Chapter 479: Goodbye Jacob

In the mage tower, Sifia sat calmly on a chair, and in front of her, a light blue crystal ball was shining, and in the crystal ball, countless soldiers were running.

"Sifia-sama, don't we need to do anything?"

Daya looked a little anxious, the outside world had already raised the forbidden demon barrier, which also meant that magic could no longer be used in this imperial city.

Obviously, this is for Sifia, as the number one law saint in the mainland, the other party has given her the greatest attention.

"Don't worry, today is destined to be the most memorable day in the Deep Blue Continent, and all we need now is to wait. ”

Sifia's expression was indifferent, not at all anxious about being besieged, at this time she was more like a spectator, witnessing a miracle.

"Move faster, just fence it off, don't enter the mage tower at will, even if she can't use magic at this time, but cheer me up, if anyone messes up, see if I don't make him look good." ”

At this point, there is no need for the cardinals to hide, this conspiracy has been laid out for thousands of years, and now it is time to put an end to everything.

Countless soldiers surrounded the mage tower, and it is worth mentioning that most of the people who appear here today are demon blade heavy horses.

As the most powerful army in the Aragonese Empire, the Heavy Riders of the Blade were originally a powerful forbidden army built for magicians.

With everything ready, one of the cardinal archbishops slowly came to the entrance of the mage tower, and then heard him say loudly: "Sifia, if you still want to die a dignified death, I advise you to give up resistance and come out, we will not let you be treated unjustly." ”

The cardinal was cautious, even if they had the absolute upper hand at this time, but as the end of thousands of years, he knew very well that if something went wrong, it would not be something he could afford.

However, the more he feared something, the more he came, and the cardinal had already thought that he had made all the preparations, but he still missed something......

"Whew......"

The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, and almost instantaneously broke out of a gap in the heavy encirclement.

"Boom!"

This was a huge explosion after the sword exploded, and as the dust and smoke dissipated, I saw that in front of the cardinal archbishop, a man who looked extremely decadent was walking over with a big sword that seemed to be rusty.

The appearance of the man undoubtedly made everyone's hearts tighten violently, no matter how they prepared in advance, they could not have imagined that this man would appear here at this time......

Jacob, the first sword master in the Deep Blue Continent, is known as the strongest under the stars, and he once injured the Frost Dragon with a sword in the Psychedelic Forest.

But he actually appeared here at this time.

"Why are you here?"

The cardinal archbishop said in shock.

At this time, he couldn't figure it out, he had thought of countless possibilities, even if there was a dragon here, he would not be so surprised as he is now.

That's Jacob, a monster who really dares not to put the Holy See of Light in his eyes.

On the other side, hearing the cardinal's words, Jacob did not answer, at this time he was with a straight face, looking like he wanted to kill all the people in the world.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise even if you are a dragon princess, I will never let you go. ”

Jacob turned his head to look at the Mage Tower, and after dropping an inexplicable word, he turned his head to look at the Demon Blade Heavy Rider around him, and said, "I'll give you a chance, if you leave now, then I won't see it." ”

How strong is Jacob? He is now thirty-four years old, in the prime of his life, and twenty years ago, when Jacob was fourteen, he had crossed the Wyvern Valley alone.

You must know that there are countless bipedal wyverns in the Flying Dragon Valley, and any of these guys will come out, and they all have the combat power of a great war division.

"Damn it, Jacob, are you trying to make an enemy of my Holy See of Light? Do you know what the consequences of doing so will be?"

The change has come out, Jacob is not what they can fight against with their current strength, this is a sword saint, the forbidden magic stone has no effect on him, and most of them are specially selected for Sifia, to deal with magicians, they can say that they can be caught, but they can deal with the sword saint, or the strongest sword saint under the starry sky, they have no bottom.

"I can scare me with the Holy See of Light, if you are not convinced, even if you are not convinced, call your pope to see if I am afraid. ”

At this time, Jacob is very irritable, which is completely different from his usual lazy decadence, and he is more like a demonic beast about to explode at this time.

......

Shatu City, Abel inexplicably accepted An Baichen's resignation, looking at the dense army of the undead below, Shatu seemed to be in a dream.

"My lord, are you really going to help that demon go to war?"

The Mithril armor on Bosina's body was still so dazzling, but his whole person looked extremely funny.

Yes, it's funny, the armor that should have been heroic was worn by him with a lewd feeling, but Abel didn't blame him, because even he hadn't fully recovered from the panic at this time.

"What can you do if you don't help? Do you think someone can stop this army? Order it down, let everyone go back to their normal lives, and tell them that they don't have to worry about the undead. ”

Abel was very helpless, An Baichen's strength was not something he could resist, but he was all right, and at the last moment, he was able to muster up the courage to negotiate conditions for An Baichen.

At the beginning, he thought that he would die like this, but he never expected that An Baichen would agree to him to let the people return to normal life.

Abel knew very well that when he said this, his life was no longer his own, whether the other party agreed or not.

However, in fact, it is true, after agreeing to his conditions, An Baichen also took out the Grim Reaper contract and asked Abel to sign it.

An Baichen is not a, he has a clear understanding of what he has to do, although he doesn't want to kill more, but if someone is not interested, he doesn't mind killing them.

Under Abel's orders, the undead legion began to move, and beside him, the corpse bone drake with the strength of the Holy Rank was faithfully carrying out the order given to him by An Baichen to protect Abel.

The gears of fate have begun to turn, and the arrival of An Baichen has added a force to this pair of gears, and no one can stop everything.

As the biggest catalyst, An Baichen was standing at the top of the ancient castle of the Imperial City of Aragon at this time, and below, the actions of the cardinal archbishop and others were in full view......

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