With the addition of the army of Priests, the human race quickly stabilized the situation.

The effect was far beyond imagination.

Even the experienced old king did not expect that a sudden move would bring about such a huge change in the battle situation.

When the horn sounded, the human warriors rushed forward like crazy.

It was as if the monster in front of him was not a bloodthirsty monster, but a sweet and delicious cake.

"I have sinned. If I die here, will God forgive me?"

An experienced warrior held the Priest who was passing by, his face full of deep sorrow.

He was born in a poor family. When he was young, his family was poor, and it was already very difficult for him to eat.

When the house was leaking, the rain would fall. At this time, his mother had caught a cold and fell ill in bed, unable to move.

The young soldier not only had to take care of his mother but also had to support his young brother.

It was a cold winter.

His brother, who had not eaten for several days, had been crying because he was hungry. His mother had been sleeping and could not wake up no matter how hard she tried.

The two brothers had already filled their stomachs with cold water and could not drink anymore.

The young soldier was overwhelmed by the burden of life.

He did not want to be like those rats, frozen to death, starved to death in winter, and only be discovered in spring.

He picked up the pillow and placed it on his mother's face.

He was prepared to suffocate his mother and then kill his younger brother.

After burying them, he would commit suicide.

"Brother, what are you doing? I'm not hungry anymore. I won't cry anymore. Don't be like this."

The younger brother pounced on him like he was crazy and stopped him. His face was full of tears.

"You idiot, you don't know anything."

The older brother was also crying. He beat his younger brother crazily and then rushed out. He never came back.

This went on for more than 20 years.

In these 20 years, the older brother never forgot that night.

He had almost killed his mother with his own hands.

After that, he worked hard to earn money. He was not afraid of any danger. He just wanted to earn more money to send home.

This was to make up for the sin he had committed.

He had walked to the door of his home countless of times, but he did not have the courage to knock.

It was a great sin to kill one's father and mother, to betray one's blood relatives.

After death, one would fall into hell.

The warrior had been carrying this sin for his entire life.

He thought that he was prepared, but when he really had to face life and death, he realized that he was still afraid.

"God has forgiven your sins, my child."

"The glory of God will always be with you!"

Through the warrior's eyes, the Priest 'saw' what had happened in the past, and also 'Saw' what the Warrior had done all these years.

A tear fell from the corner of the girl's eye.

She took off her helmet, revealing a head of long black hair. Her slender and slightly cold hands covered the warrior's face.

At this moment, the girl was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"The light is with us!"

"Glory is with us!"

The girl raised her spiked hammer high. At this moment, she was no longer in a state of mind like she was done playing the game, but had truly transformed into a noble Priest.

"Glory is my life!"

The warriors roared like a tsunami as they charged towards the Abyssal Demon Spiders.

Although their power was still small, their faith had already been activated.

On the battlefield, as long as there were Priests, the human battle line would not collapse.

A Priest's power might be insignificant, but when tens of thousands of Priests appeared one after another, the situation would be different.

The Angel's Blessing floated on the battlefield.

Hymns sounded.

The envoys of the Supreme God and the God of light rode on golden chariots to the battlefield with the souls of believers.

Souls were the favorite of the Abyssal Monsters.

When they finally killed their prey, but their souls were to be harvested by others, how could they endure it?

The nature of the monsters erupted, roaring as they rushed toward the envoys.

Others were afraid of the oracle, but the Abyss never knew fear.

This was not the first time the Abyss had fought against the Gods.

"These idiots!"

"These b*stards whose brains were devoured by the demons in their hearts!"

"No, why are these disgusting Gods acting so fast this time!"

The Spider Goddess, Rose, let out an angry roar as if she had fallen into a trap.

The Abyss Monsters' favorite food was souls, and the people who died in the hands of the monsters should not have alarmed the oracle.

It was not wise to fight against the Gods in the Prime Material Plane.

However, if they retreated now, not only would they not achieve their original goal of snatching back Hydra, they would also lose a lot of energy.

This was simply unacceptable to the Spider Goddess.

The oracles rode the golden chariot and charged towards the battlefield with golden lightning.

The power from the Divine Kingdom made them invincible.

In an instant, the Abyssal Demon Spiders suffered heavy casualties.

For the first time, the situation on the battlefield reversed.

The remaining humans erupted with astonishing combat strength. In front of the oracles, no matter how weak they were, they would become brave and fearless.

"For glory!"

The girls put on their armor and cast Divine Spells before charging forward bravely.

This scene caused even the oracles to reveal a surprised expression.

In the eyes of the Aboriginals, players were all transmigrators.

Although the players had also changed Classes to priests, they did not have faith.

It was already rare to see them when the Material Plane was in danger. There was no reason for them to risk their lives.

"For His Highness the Prince!"

The girls charged to the front line and kept casting Divine Spells.

Lights of various colors lit up. The 12 Gospels reappeared on the battlefield, and the Angel's blessing appeared again.

It was only at this moment that the oracle and Rose noticed.

It turned out that the balance of the battle was tilted by these unremarkable trainee Priests.

At this moment, a huge shadow flew past, and Walter's figure appeared.

Having just killed thousands of Dark Elves, Walter's handsome side profile showed a hint of fatigue.

The Golden Holy Dragon's posture was not as vigorous as before, and it even staggered slightly when it landed.

Walter's body had not yet stabilized when rays of light began to shine.

The girls spontaneously surrounded him, and the 12 Gospels fell precisely.

There was not a single repetition, nor was there a single omission.

In front of the people they loved, the girls displayed astonishing tacit understanding and battle literacy.

"We salute you, brave ladies!"

Walter revealed a sunny smile and waved to the girls.

"Good day, Your Highness!"

The girls returned the salute one after another. No matter how excited they were in their hearts, they were very calm and composed at this moment.

They were becoming more and more ladylike.

This was not the first time that they helped Walter recover.

From the beginning, everyone fought with each other and even complained to each other. Once they saw Walter, they became infatuated, causing the original battle line to quickly collapse.

Up until this moment, even if they were in close contact with Walter, they could still maintain a minimum level of combat literacy.

The girls only used three days to complete this huge transformation.

Walter did not do much of it.

He only flew away without hesitation when the girls were infatuated.

When the girls performed well enough, he did not hesitate to praise them, like a true comrade-in-arms.