Chapter 335: Stepping into the Sky City (3)
Among the people with different opinions, only Glori knew that it was the dark fire that borrowed Glori's anger and made the dark magic quietly appear on Glori's sword.
It turns out that Darkfire is still looking for an opportunity to completely control Glori.
Now, the crisis is not just in the team, but also in Glori himself. Letting the hand holding the sword relax, allowing the heart to be relieved for a while, this is how Glori coped with the crisis.
"Perhaps, it's because of the attributeless magic that Lord Bard gave me. After all, I haven't been able to fully merge the magic I've already acquired. β
Glori's words were soft. It didn't arouse anyone's refutation, nor did it arouse anyone's curiosity, but some people still find fault with the death of Lord Bard.
"Be focused, we're a team!" Xavier admonished.
There are many sensible people, in addition to Xavier, such as Kenneth, Wei, etc. Although Virgil has not spoken, he has his own opinions as a scholar who has followed General Sarah. Maintain a posture of not standing on either side.,Maintain a friendly face in a way that doesn't participate in any discussion.γ
Being a neutral, Virgil did a great job. However, when birds, beasts, and guards attack Glori from the flank, he will take the initiative to appear in front of Glori. Pushing Glori, or letting Glori see the ball of fire in his hand, he let birds, beasts, and guards be baptized with fire magic.
Oh, Virgil did a great job!
A man who is neutral in his position will make Glori accept favors at critical moments with reasonable methods.
That's a flattering practice, and Glori isn't stupid. Glori, see clearly. Later, when some beasts rushed out of the main hall, Glori, who was the leader of the team, almost suffered a loss. Then, again, Virgil appeared.
As an academic, this was one of the reasons Virgil had Glori's appointment. Another reason is that Virgil is not bad at defending the faith. But why did Virgil like to be so tactful when it came to dealing with people, could it be because he had been at Betsy Manor for too long?
Watching Virgil intercept the beast with the Wall of Fire, Glori took a look at Virgil. If Virgil is to continue to stay in the Knights of Merit, then Virgil's style of conduct is not very good.
Glori, it's a bit too much. However, isn't the Meritorious Order being led by Glori? Glori, knowing that he doesn't care about the affairs of the Meritorious Knights, even if it is a disrespect for Lord Bard's last wishes.
What a disappointment it is for one person to fail to fulfill the expectations of another person in exchange for his life. Glori, don't want to be someone who makes other people's hopes lost. After all, the birth of hope is inseparable from the support of some people.
Since Virgil has been appointed, let's think of letting Virgil play to his skills! Later, there may be a discussion, perhaps in passing when doing something, that Glori will let Virgil set things right, and no longer let Virgil please himself.
If you want to stay in the Knights of Merit, be decent and let others see what you really do!
Gradually, Glori frowned. He followed his companions who were fighting with the beasts, wielding his sword and even charging together, but he never dared to go back to back with his companions. Unless the person behind him is Xavier, Wei, or Kenneth "Snow Lord", Glori can be defenseless.
Strange enough, when standing side by side with Vahn, Glori thought that Vahn would not do anything wrong. Even, raising their swords together and stabbing forward, they even cooperated to the point of seamlessness.
In this way, an alienated liger beast as tall as the gate of the three-meter hall fell under the swords of Glori and Vahn.
"Look, it's that simple. Even, I'm a little skeptical that something has gone wrong with your previous efforts. Vahn said with a smile.
Listening to Vahn's tone, there was no mockery in it, just as easy as it was to talk about it.
Regarding Vahn's statement, Glori also smiled back. "Maybe it's because people are starting to come together. β
Unity, not all the people of Alex's kingdom like. The reason for this, of course, is because of the nobles who hindered the Vilen plan. Solidarity, this kind of thing, for some, is too extravagant. To date, Glori has lost count of how many civilians the so-called "stakeholders" have harmed.
Some commoners, who lived happily and peacefully, had to accept the land expropriation of the nobles. It was a kind of forced expropriation under war. The land was confiscated and returned to the nobility, so that the strong men in the houses had no room to refute and became soldiers under the title. Glori had seen enough about the commoners' rights being taken away by the aristocracy.
If it weren't for King Velon, the atrocities of those nobles would have intensified endlessly. Even in the face of the war with the Remnant Moon Clan, King Veron did the right thing to keep the kingdom at peace. In an edict, Wei Lun used simple words that were close to the people: "No one can take away the land of the people of the Alex Kingdom, not even the nobles of the kingdom!"
At that time, King Velen directly made his position clear, and he was indeed domineering!
"Maybe people will stop fighting each other. β
Glori's unsure. There are too many unknowns about what lies ahead. During the long journey, Glori learned what it means to "think you know but don't know" because of the increase in her experience. 666 Literature Network
However, embracing hope and facing the sun, Glori has walked through the difficulties that often pop up. Standing in the capital of the ancient gods, looking at the incantations engraved on the silver pillars in a gilded way, Glori understood what it meant to be a long river of history.
Even the great god King No, isn't it down.
Legendary, of course. In Mochizuki City, where Lord Xavier was in his study, Glori heard about the first Divine Knight Owen still alive. Glori knew that in order to survive from the age of the gods to the present, Owen had to retain extraordinary courage and wisdom.
Glori, how I wish I could have the talent of Owen. But, Glori, and only Glori. Glori, from the bottom of his heart, hopes that he can't be anyone else.
Then stand well, in the world called the Continent of Ebel. In order to always be clear about the path, Glori admonished himself to never forget his beliefs β love, respect, tolerance, loyalty...... These good principles should be the support of faith.
Rest assured, face what is in front of you.
Repelling the beasts in front of him, Glori was the first human to step through the gates of the Great Hall of Sky City, from the Age of the Gods to the present day of the Age of Ebel. Lord Xavier, Kenneth, and Will, walk side by side. He was followed by Virgil, five barons, and three viscounts. In charge of guarding the gate of the main hall were Wei's five hundred silver spearmen.
Vahn turned out to be the least interested person.
"Look, we've arrived at the palace of King Okino. Vahn said.
"So, your employer, you must be rewarded well. The two barons who spoke in unison before were once again in unison.
Glori was almost so surprised that he even called the two barons who had just entered the door twin brothers. The next second, he saw the two barons wailing.
Vahn was walking into the door with a strange gesture: his steps were heavy, like his feet bound to iron, his fists shining, like magic being forcibly pulled out, and his face was solemn, as if all authority was in his hands.
"Wait, creatures who have explored the mysteries of fate! Do you know that the gods live in this world?"
Vahn actually spoke with a dignified attitude. However, this is not something that surprised Glori and the others. What surprised Glori and his friends the most was that the magic emanating from Vahn's body was unprecedentedly powerful.
"I see, this person named Vahn has surpassed the three major mages in terms of magic!"
As he spoke, the Viscount who talked about Glori's professional title made a deliberate attempt. He crushed the ball of light in his palm, allowing the fluctuations of his magic to spread.
The magic echoed, and it was unusually calm.
It was the sound of water droplets, like dripping from a tender green leaf bud and falling into the water. Then, the viscount's magic fluctuations disappeared.
Standing in front of Glori's eyes, the viscount, like the two barons, was stunned, as if he had lost consciousness.
"You and other ordinary spirits have set foot in the land embraced by the gods. Do you know that there is no medicine for regret?" Vahn did not speak, his voice clear, as if a magician was using his body to transmit sounds.
Immediately afterward, Glori felt the magic fluctuations of being forcibly pulled at the pupils. With his eyes wide open, Glori, like the rest of the group, was pulled by his body. It was as if Vahn was forcing people to bow down.
"Lightning, it's just my breath. The clouds are nothing but an illusion. My name, God of the Sky!" As he said the words, Vahn stepped forward. He looked at the man in front of him and held his head up with contempt.
"God of the sky?"
Kenneth was about to get up. He thought that Vahn was pretending to be just using magic to coerce. As a result, he did not stand up with great difficulty. He couldn't even move his ankles. As a master magic swordsman, Kenneth was really not convinced by this special treatment. After all, the only person he bowed down to was King Veron, except for King Norton.
"I was an eight-year-old the year King Veron defeated King Norton. I watched King Norton be defeated, after all, my brother. It's just that I didn't expect Velen to be a benevolent overlord. That was the only time I had offered a gift of loyalty to Velonβa willing prostration. To this day, I have never dropped my knees. β
Kenneth kept Glori's left shoulder in a holding position. He was about to try to get up again.
"Look, Blue Star, we're facing an enemy! This man called Vahn, who calls himself a god, must be crazy for the Golden Covenant!
Following Kenneth, Glori tried to get up again. He poured divine magic into his hands and supported him hard. Gradually, he heard the rattle of his knuckles. With a little more force, he made the blue flame rise.