The mourner, who was lying leisurely on a chaise longue of his own making, received good news. I don't know when, the inner city of Hagia Sophie suddenly resounded with a large desolate cry. When a commander brought the news to the mourners in the rear, the little girl was immediately happy. "Looks like one of our friends is no longer there. Shadow, who do you hope it will be?"

The shadow standing next to her pondered for a moment, then replied briskly, "Well,,, I thought it would be nice if that mage died, I never thought that a human would have such great power before that. “

"And he's got a brain. The mourner added with a smile: "Even I have been deceived, if I hadn't personally gone to investigate, maybe our army would have been scared away." “

Then the shadow suddenly gestured with his hand to his ear and said, "I heard that there is another elf in the city, and it is said to be very beautiful. It's hard to imagine how a woman with such long ears could be described as pretty. I'd love to check it out if I have the chance. “

"Yes, I'll see which of you two is prettier. As soon as the words of the mourner were spoken, a deep musical note came from Saint Sophie. Listening carefully, the mourner also found that the music brought this burst of desolation. Even the mourners themselves can feel the pain of losing someone who is so important.

"Well, it's probably not our friend. The mourner changed his words, and stood up and came behind the apostles who had assembled. "It's time to go out, friends. Now Magellan is leaderless, and we will pursue it with victory!"

"The Apostles are immortal!" the apostolic crowd roared with earth-shattering rage, and the continuous apostolic army began to attack the inner city of Hagia Sophie, which they had rarely touched before.

The inner walls of Hagia Sophie, although stronger than the outer walls, were not as tall as the outer walls. At present, the only way for the guards on the wall to prevent the apostles from climbing the wall is to do their best to knock down the apostles who climbed the wall with various tools, but now they no longer have to worry about whether the wall will be crushed by the crushers, because while the apostles are attacking the city, some guards have seen several crushers try to rely on their muscles and brute force to smash the inner city wall, but they are invariably bounced away. One of the hapless crushers also broke his own neck due to the sheer force.

At this time in the king's bedchamber, Viren was completely undisturbed by the danger outside the city. He slowly picked up the cold body of the king, who had lost his life, and outside the palace, a simple woodbed made of some wooden materials had been set up, waiting to send his majesty on his last journey.

After placing Magellan VII on the wood bed, Viren tried to close the king's wide open eyes, but each time he closed them, the king's eyes opened again. Viren could only place the two coins he carried with him on the King's dead eyes, praying that he would be able to reach the world they could not reach. At this time, Viren could no longer use even a trace of energy, and the staff had exhausted all its energy and became dim. In desperation, he took a torch from the guard beside him and lit it.

The raging fire soon surrounded the old man. In the midst of the fire, Viren seemed to see that the old king was not dead, but stood up and stretched out his hand to Viren. Viren couldn't help but stretch out his hand to the old king's hand, and it was miraculously connected. "From now on, you are Magellan's only hope. In a trance, Viren seemed to hear the old king say to him: "Only you can save this country, no matter what, stick to your faith... “

"Your Majesty!" Viren tried to grasp the flame alone, but he didn't catch any trace of the old king except for the burning sensation. When the flames slowly disappeared, along with the old but majestic body of the old king.

"To support our fellow citizens. Viren looked at the sad Guards soldiers around him, and said lightly: "We have no point in continuing to exist here, our mission is to defend our country to the death." “

When Viren arrived at the walls, Sean was commanding the Guards against the onslaught of the Apostles. Although Sean, who was a member of the human race before, had quite a lot of combat experience, he was a little nervous in the face of the tide of apostles. It was the first time he had dealt with such a huge scene, and it was naturally extremely difficult to deal with it with his ability.

Fortunately, Viren has arrived. For Viren, Sean has always had an inexplicable reassurance, even though he clearly understands the past of this magical magician, and knows that he was just an ordinary archer with not very good combat skills. But no matter what the challenge, there is always a way for Viren to solve it. Even if it will be a lot of tribulation. Later, Sean learns from the other guards that this magician has a power called faith. And these two words were unheard of before by Sean. Perhaps, following this magician who is powered by faith will bring light and light to his race. One day, it occurred to Sean that he had an idea. And by the time he finally tried his best to get back to Viren, the whole of Saint Sophie was already in jeopardy.

Viren picked up a longbow from the ground that had killed an archer, and when he held it in his hand, a familiar feeling returned. Viren smiled wearily and picked up a long arrow from the ground. After aiming at one of the apostles in the city, Viren pulled the bowstring with all his might. But due to physical strength, his strength is not as strong as when he was an ordinary archer at the beginning. The long arrow flew limply towards the apostle who was climbing the city wall with his head bored, but the expected kill was not successful, and the long arrow crashed weakly into the ground after colliding with the apostle's skin, and the apostle just screamed in pain and continued to climb the wall.

This scene was seen by Sean. Can't let him do this, Sean thought to himself. He quickly walked to Viren's side and put his hands on Viren's back, and Viren was powerless to react to this, and involuntarily closed his eyes. Between them, a pale blue light emanated from Sean's body, passing through his arm, and into Viren's body in a continuous stream. Viren's body suddenly stretched out, and he let out a slight snort.

It wasn't until an apostle climbed the wall and came near them that Sean had to let go of his hand to meet the arrogant apostle. At this time, Viren felt a sense of comfort around his body, and the magical energy in his body was slowly recovering. He opened his eyes, only to find that Sean was in danger by this time, and Viren shot the apostle down to the city with a fireball. When he caught up to hold Sean who was about to fall, he found that Sean in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed from a young man to a crumbling old man. "What did you do?"

Sean looked at Viren weakly and smiled reluctantly, "This shouldn't be the tone that you need to use to thank people. Don't worry, this is my life essence blended with the power of the apostles. It won't cure you, but it will keep you going for a while. I'm fine, just, just want to get some sleep. Sean became weaker and weaker, his eyes could no longer be opened, and when his consciousness was about to dissipate, Sean whispered, "Tell my people that I have seen the Divine Realm." “

"No!" Viren held Sean's lifeless corpse to prevent him from falling, but the constant influx of apostles forced him to put the Protoss who didn't have much to do with him to the ground.

War should not stop for the loss of a single life.