Not only the 60,000 troops under the city, but even the nobles in the city looked stupid.

No, it's ...... What's going on?

"Puppet King...... Actually engulfed in a ball of flames?"

"That's—that's not an ordinary flame! how could an ordinary fire have such a momentum?"

"This is the divine flame of the god of the sun! That's why it's so dazzling!"

The nobles on the city walls began to hold back the voices of discussion;

The Maggies were a little surprised to look at, not so much because they were surprised by the Lord Regent's scheme, but because Eddie's hand was ridiculously cool - it was hard to look at it directly from the walls;

How hot is the fireball?

On the other side, the momentum of the soldiers and nobles under the city was also completely crushed by this fireball;

"Regent...... He...... He was ......"

"No, this must be some kind of trick......!"

"Lord Duke...... You're going to be fine, are you!?"

For the vast majority of the nobles in the city, the only thing they could rely on was the duke, who was the leader;

If the Duke is really killed here, then how will the rest of the life be lived? Just the pressure of the other nobles of the Three Realms is not something that the remaining nobles can bear!

Therefore, they can only hope that Tiamat will be okay at this time-

"Don't panic! it's just magic on the other side!"

"Don't forget, the Duke's armor is the best in the country!"

"No magic can hurt the Duke!Don't panic!"

The fireball boiled and roared for tens of seconds in that limited space before stopping;

In the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed a divine punishment that wraps people in the "sun".

But...... Does it really work?

The people looked anxiously at the fireball—it was finally showing signs of dispersing;

For them, this is undoubtedly magic, but will this magic cause the Duke to be harmed?

As the flames slowly faded, a few wisps of smoke began to drift towards the sky;

This is not a good sign, and the hearts of everyone in the city are tight;

The people on the walls, on the other hand, were jubilant - judging from the smoke, the Duke must have been at least seriously injured!

But after the fireball completely dispersed, the people were dumbfounded again.

The duke is gone!

The location where the fireball was originally located was now empty, and there was nothing!

Men and horses are gone!

"This ...... This ...... "The soldiers began to panic a little.

"Don't be afraid! It's definitely just what they use...... Tricks!"

The aristocrats are still forcibly trying to explain,

"Lord Regent is just in hiding! Otherwise, it would not have disappeared completely, and there would be nothing left!"

However, they soon discovered for themselves that this comfort was not reliable.

"You ...... Look at the ground!" someone cried out in horror, "What's that!?"

Where the regent had been, there was a puddle of metal with a bright red glow;

They flowed slowly, and they looked so hot that for a moment people couldn't tell what they were;

But soon, speculation was made.

"This ...... Isn't that ...... The Regent's Armor, right!?"

"It's melted steel! Otherwise, it wouldn't have been ......."

"Oh my God...... Could it be ...... This...... Ahhhhh——!h

60,000 people began to fall into the unrest;

Such an outrageous thing really appeared in front of everyone's eyes!?

The duke's armor was melted...... That person could still be good!?

"No wonder the smoke was so thick...... That's the Count's ashes!"

"Oh my God, it's horrible!"

"Not just people, but horses!

"There are no bones left, is this divine punishment......!"

"O god of the sun, I'm wrong, I'm guilty, don't punish me, ahhhh

Soldiers were already kneeling and wailing;

It was clear that the nobles could not allow such a state of affairs to continue.

A nobleman of considerable status walked out of the procession, killed several soldiers who were crying on their knees, and walked to the front of the line;

He also had sound transmission magic on him, and he knew he had to hold his nerve now!

"Where's your guts!?" roared the nobleman, "that's just a trick!

However, the soldiers, who had been destroyed by divine punishment, did not listen to them at all;

This hoarse cry is nothing more than a delay in the speed at which 60,000 people are completely out of control.

"That's not a divine punishment at all, it's just some little tricks!" In order to stabilize the scene, the nobles have begun to do some unscrupulous means, "That's what they specially prepared for Lord Regent!"

If you don't believe me, I can shout a few more times for you in public! I can guarantee that that kind of trick that makes you strenuous to look at will never be prepared for a second copy!"

This remark somewhat regained some confidence among the soldiers;

Because the previous situation was really a bit outrageous, if the nobleman in front of him could prove that it was a trap that could only be used once, he would be able to control the scene to some extent;

So the nobles turned their horses and walked in the direction of the Duke's city;

"Aren't you just shouting three more times! I'll shout to you! Let me go into the city——!

This time, Add didn't wait for him to shout a second time.

The magic orb that had been prepared was thrown down before he left the array to begin his speech;

It's just a matter of adjusting the position.

Under the gaze of sixty thousand people, the nobleman, who had looked quite courageous, like the regent, was engulfed by a fireball that had inexplicably appeared after a few flickering sparks;

There was no screaming, no wailing, and he didn't even get out the second "Let me into the city" before he was engulfed in flames;

Then, under the watchful eyes of the soldiers, the fireball lasted as long as before, and then vanished;

When he disappeared again, there was the same molten iron left on the ground as the duke—no, since his armor was not of that good quality, there was less molten iron left this time;

Dead.

A long dead silence.

If it is said that the first time is accidental, then this second time can only be said to ......

On the city wall, His Majesty, who they thought was mentally retarded just now, does have a ...... Blessing of the sun god!

Who would dare to go on!?

Two nobles have died!

It takes a long time to kill it by force or magic...... But now, when it's over, it's devoured, and there's not even a bit of ash left!

Who would dare to try?

No, it's not a matter of trying.

"God of the Sun! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Your Majesty! I confess my guilt, spare my life, spare my life, spare my life, ......!"

The walls were enveloped in a terrible cry, and even the nobles could not hold back, dismounted and fell to their knees begging for mercy;

The bizarre evaporation method of the two people before has made everyone powerless to resist;

There is no doubt that who dares to stand up against His Majesty, those two piles of molten iron...... That's the end!

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