Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

The weather was perfect in the morning as Abel started his journey without alerting the dragons.

Although their relationship was very good, his kingdom was his final card.

He never felt safe ever since he came to this world, which was why he created the golden castle.

But still, its defense could be broken no matter how strong it was.

A kingdom, on the other hand, was located in an entirely different dimension, and no one would be able to find it, considering how big the Battlecry plateau was.

Abel stood on the golden castle beside him were Doff’s 2 bodies, Thief God Milton, the 3 headed giant, Half god no.1, and Knight Wale.

He didn’t want any low-rank forces to join. The knights were only there to provide their aura support.

“Doff, let’s go!” Abel gazed over. It had been a month, and Doff was no longer the child he was.

“Yes master!” Doff replied,

The kingdom began to move at an immense speed in that strange dimension through the power of faith.

Faith began to drain at a much faster rate than Abel expected. It was no wonder why the god of mountains did not manage to move his kingdom away even after thousands of years.

In a spark, Abel’s angel body appeared, and larger amounts of faith gushed out from his hand for support.

Compared to the Barbarians, the angel body’s faith was much greater, with more than 10 million followers after months of killing.

Although Abel couldn’t grant out too many preacher guides at once, he was still doing once in a day or two.

As soon as a new preacher appeared, they would be sent to replace the dead preachers.

Since they all thought it was god making up for their misfortune, Abel’s operation never attracted too much attention.

Of course, who could have guested some citizens of the Holy Kingdom were serving under was someone other than the demon from beyond.

Large amounts of faith gushed towards Doff’s kingdom like a waterfall.

Although half of those faiths would be neutralized due to their differences, the angel body did not need much faith to survive.

What it depended on was its own power. Faith was only a way for it to increase its light power.

Therefore, lacking faith could only slow down its progress at most. As for other gods, they would die without faith.

Abels sensed the speed they were moving. They should be able to reach the god of mountains’ kingdom in a day,

If he didn’t have his angel body, he would have to use some holy crystals. There was no way he could travel that far with the amount of faith he had.

During the next 24 hours, Doff’s bodies and Thief God Milton kept drawing their holy texts.

Finally, they were approaching their destination by noon the next day.

Abel saw a giant ball-shaped thing with sparkling patterns emerging in that special dimension in front of him.

Doff’s kingdom only had 500 beginner rank patterns, and their difference was night and day.

There was no way one could achieve that for thousands of years.

Abel gazed forward with his heart starting to pound with excitement.

If he could get that kingdom, it would save Doff thousands of years. Maybe he could even find some treasures that belonged to the god of mountains.

“Let the war begin!” Abel did not hesitate and commanded.

Doff’s kingdom speeded forward like a child running into a giant.

But since it was an ownerless kingdom, Abel was not afraid.

The 2 kingdoms collided, and the dimensions began to fuse.

All the preying and working Barbarians in the kingdom suddenly stopped their task at hand as the thirst for war rose up.

The concrete road and the buildings on the collision point were smashed into sparks of faith.

At the same time, he also saw a huge hole open up in the other kingdom.

The god of the mountain’s kingdom was a totally different beast. There was no sky, no land, just a giant underground hole.

Around it were surrounded by rocks and countless more holes. It was just like the underground spaces of dwarves.

Soon, tens of thousands of Dwarves began to jump out of those holes and formed a troop. They were all equipped with armor with giant iron hammers on their hand while riding giant goats.

They speeded forward, and 3 beings with skins that shined as bright as the sun also sped out with immense energy.

The collision point of the 2 kingdoms formed a void, and the only law that applied in that void was fighting to the death.

“War! War! War!’

Both sides began to chant. Considering how few Barbarians there were, Doff’s kingdom was immediately at a disadvantage.

But still, there was no god around, so Abel and his comrades definitely had a shot.

Thief God Milton vanished. He was too weak to join a war, but he could still come in handy.

Knight wale unleashed his supporting auras and enchanted everyone on Abel’s side.

Weakening the other side was not a good tactic since both sides had a kingdom as support, so enchanting was a better option.

“Open defence!” Abel yelled.

Doff’s 2 bodies began to spark, and a giant wall emerged from the ground of the collision point.

Their hardship for the past month was finally paying off.

Since they knew they couldn’t strengthen the entire kingdom in a month, they focused on building a single wall of holy text.

It was at that moment, the 3 god’s servants of the god of mountains arrived.

Their energy was on par with the 3 headed giant, but since the 3 headed giant had a holy ax, its power was a little greater than those servants.

The first servant was a bull, not a Tauren, but an actual bull made out of the flame. With such an immense fire element, you could just imagine its power.

The second was a bear sparkling in lightning, and the third was a giant black rat with green smoke around it. No need to explain. They were masters of lightning and poison.

Abel was not planning to kill those servants; instead, he already recognized them as his own beasts.

As far as he knew, holy beings no longer existed on land, so each holy being was extremely valuable. Those 3 holy beings might be the only ones Abel could ever get.

If he killed them, who was going to protect his kingdom in the future?

He didn’t want to attack, but those beings did not think so. Since a kingdom war had started, there was no more room for discussion.

The flames in the bull turned pure white, and it speeded towards the wall of holy text with a roar.

That lightning bear also began to spark, and a hurricane of lightning was unleashed.

As for that rat, it opened its mouth, and its fangs bit down on the wall of holy texts.

The first collision from the bull formed a crack on the wall, and that month of effort from Doff and Thief God Milton was taken a hit. The hurricane that followed began to expand the crack.

Although the bite from the rat did not do much initially, Abel sensed his faith began to drain.

The bull then stepped back and prepared to charge again while the bear continued its lightning.

Abel tested that wall of holy text with the angel body before if he wanted to break it. He would have to unleash 10 strikes at once. If it was slow, the wall would be able to regenerate.

However, those servants seemed to be experienced when it came to attacking walls of holy texts. The lightning and poison element continued to drain faith while the bull focused on brute power.

Abel shook his head, he couldn’t continue like this, but he had to buy Thief God Milton sometime.

Indeed, Thief God Milton had already sneaked into the god of the mountain’s kingdom, which was why Abel never attacked.

From the goddess of Moon’s guide, Abel knew there was only one way to spot a god with a hidden ability like Thief God Milton, and that was with the power of another god.

However, Abel was not facing any gods, and he had noticed that giant temple in the middle of the god of mountain’s kingdom shining like a sun.

Therefore, all he needed was a bit more time.

But it was at that moment, the second line of attack had arrived.

It was that team of dwarf knights with giant iron hammers. There were more than 5000 of them, and they all charged forward, roaring their chant as their bodies sparkled..