I Reincarnated Into A Prince, And All Female Players In The Server Tries To Get Me! Chapter 35
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"Your Highness Walter, we will always support you."
One Priest after another stood out and lined up neatly behind Walter.
It was the Ladies Union.
They came out from the Imperial City of Houston and traveled all the way North.
They could not even unscrew the cap of the bottle. They had to spend two hours on makeup to go out. They had to rehydrate for an hour even if they were to bask in the sun a little. However, they had become girls who could face the Abyssal Demon Spiders on the battlefield without changing their expressions.
When her teammate was seriously injured and could not be healed, she collected the 12 Gospels for her and opened Heaven's Gate.
Even if she died more than ten times a day, she could still be unconcerned.
However, because of a mistake of her own, she could not help her teammate to recover in time and burst into tears.
They were no longer just shouting 'protect the best Highness', but expressing it with actions.
They no longer said things like 'you just lost your life, and my dear idol lost the main position'. These kinds of uncomfortable remarks were no more, but they really felt the greatness of life, for the benefit of the human race and sacrifice.
Maybe they had some kind of flaw.
However, under Walter's guidance, they were gathering under the Wings of Light, constantly improving themselves.
Even the girls themselves did not realize that they had changed.
At first, they just wanted to be closer to Walter.
It was not until later, after witnessing the cruelty and sacrifice on the battlefield, that they understood the greatness and difficulty of the sages.
They understood the heaviness of life and began to abandon their shallow and pale self.
When a detective accidentally detected the evil Goddess Rose, even the God of light and the Supreme God retreated.
The indignant Holy Warrior chose to fall.
At this time, Walter stood up, pacified the Holy Warrior's anger, and summoned an angel.
He wanted to fight against the most powerful and evil Demon Lord in the Abyss, the Spider Goddess, Rose.
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Walter was not alone in fighting against a god with a mortal body.
When he had just regained his senses as the Holy Warrior had turned into a Blood Angel and stood behind Walter. He realized that he was not alone.
It turned out that there had always been a group of people supporting him behind Walter.
It was those reincarnated Priests.
"And me."
"Count me in."
"And me. Even though my account has been cleared, I'll support you spiritually."
A group of naked burly men stood out.
These people's equipment was already very tattered. Some of them were still holding weapons that could barely be considered weapons. Some of them simply wore only a piece of cloth.
Male transmigrators.
In order to obtain information, they had died countless times.
Those who were lucky had picked up one or two pieces of usable equipment on the battlefield.
Those who were unlucky had directly run naked.
Although they had used the spider legs that they had collected from the Demonized Spider to make their own spears, daggers, and other weapons, they had not received the system's approval because their workmanship was too crude.
The Demonized Spider had also dropped a lot of equipment.
However, they were all equipment above level 60. The highest level of the players was only around level 20, so they could not use them at all.
They had long put their lives at risk. The reason why they remained on the battlefield was to witness a miracle.
This miracle had already happened.
Due to the hard work of the female players, more and more oracles were summoned. Finally, the battle between the Abyssal Demon Spiders and The Oracles began.
Rose did not want to cause a war between Gods, so she chose to retreat.
However, the Holy Warrior's judgment of evil tore off the cover of the gods.
The Gods, who had pretended not to notice rose, had to make a choice.
Thus, the gods, like Rose, chose to retreat.
Rose was a Demon Lord, and also an evil god.
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Evil Gods were also gods.
Humans were just lambs that the gods herded.
The gods would not cause a war between gods just because of a mere human.
The retreat of the God of Light and the Supreme God allowed Rose to find what she wanted in the Material Plane.
As long as Rose did not show any interest in the Material Plane, the God of Light would not interfere.
The Beastmen were already at the end of their rope. The deaths of many shamans had deprived them of a channel to communicate with the souls of their ancestors.
The pride of the Elves had already been trampled under Rose's feet.
If not for the fact that the Elves' main god was taboo, the Dark Elves and the Abyssal Demon Spider would have already gone to the Forest of Elves.
The retreat of the God of Light and the Supreme God meant that the entire Material Plane was completely exposed to Rose's claws and teeth.
It was like a naked virgin appearing in front of an old pervert.
Without any ability to resist, she could only give and let him take as he pleased.
Just as the Beastmen and Elves fell into despair, Walter stood up.
God retreated, but Walter did not choose to compromise.
Walter took a step forward, and the huge wings behind him extended, covering the entire battlefield.
"Humility!"
Walter shouted loudly, and just as his firm voice rang out, a golden light descended from the sky, landing squarely on Walter's body.
A grand hymn rang out. The little angel formed by countless light elements landed in the rain of petals and danced around Walter.
"Honesty!"
Walter held his battle sword in his hand. The golden light gathered on the blade, like flowing water.
The hymn was even more grandiose. The shadow of a huge gate to Heaven appeared behind him.
However, this Heaven's Gate did not connect to any Divine Kingdom. Instead, it simply emitted rays of golden light, continuously gathering on Walter and the blade through the angel wings.
"Pity!"
The ground shook violently in the face of Walter's footsteps.
Under the illumination of the angel's wings and golden light, Walter was like a giant that filled the entire world.
It was as if this space could no longer contain Walter's power. Even the Earth could not help but tremble.
"Valiant!"
Boom, the earth and the mountains shook.
Walter merely took a step forward, but the entire space emitted a cracking sound that could not bear the burden.
The phantom of the Angels' Gate also shook, as if it was going to go to the battlefield with Walter.
"It's the eight commandments of knights!"
"Prince Walter is indeed a real knight. He actually used the commandments of knights to achieve the effect of a Priest's Divine Spell."
"This is a miracle!"
"Only people who are extremely devout to God can do this."
"No, not God. Only those who are extremely devout to the light can obtain the recognition of the light and use the effect of a top-tier Divine Spell as a knight."
The pupils of the Holy Warriors behind Walter shook violently.
In the beginning, they had not realized what skill Walter had used.
However, when the slogan of 'Valient' was shouted, the people finally believed that these were the eight commandments of knights.
Holy Warriors and Holy Knights were both holy professions.
The Holy Warriors were often more devout than Holy Knights.
The reason why they could not recognize the knight's commandments at the first moment was that no one had ever been able to achieve Walter's level.
Knights had always focused on team battles.
Although the commandments also had the power of holiness, they were only used to restrain themselves.
Walter was the first man since time immemorial to use the commandment of the knight to achieve the effect of the 12 Gospels.
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