Chapter 111: Commander

With the title of God of War, it can be seen that the prestige of the strong man back then.

Luis de Singel, the god of war of the storm, is the leader of the "Hundred Years of Jihad" and a rare monarch in human history.

Unlike David Floris Feuerbach, the Sun King who began in Weimo, Louis was the son of a great nobleman.

The Daybreak War at the beginning of the Third Age did not defeat the Demons, but humanity had already established its own kingdom.

By the middle of the Quaternary Age, on the eve of the Hundred Years Holy War, humans occupied nearly one-fifth of the land of the Saigon continent, and were on an equal footing with demons, bloods, demons and werewolves.

After the Church of Light launched a full-scale war, Luis, as the head of the Templar Order of the Church of Light, the first [Paladin] professional to reach the fifth rank in human history, led the human alliance to start the largest war in the world with the demons.

The war spread across the continent and took more than a hundred years to finally defeat the Demon Descendants and establish the supremacy of the human race.

Of course, Louis was luckier than the Sun King, when humanity was far stronger than in the Tertiary Age.

He also had comrades-in-arms who could fight alongside him, and there were three monarch-level powerhouses among the human race at that time.

And the demon side is very weird, during the war, there were only four or five dark monarchs who appeared, and the strongest dark monarchs did not show up, and seemed to be sleeping.

In the history of mankind, the God of War of the Storm and the Sun Monarch are equally famous, and both are famous even among monarchs, as they have both killed the Dark Lord.

In terms of merits and contributions to mankind, Louis seems to surpass David, and in terms of strength, it is difficult to say, this question is easy to lead to war, and there are many fans of both.

However, among the Demon Descendants, there are still more who fear David, and unlike the Storm God of War, the Sun King has fought against almost all the Dark Monarchs (more than fifteen according to conservative estimates), and most of the monarchs in his era have not been asleep.

When Luke heard the words Storm God of War, his brows tightened, and he subconsciously stopped dancing the dog planing dance.

He looked at Miro with a look of disbelief: "It doesn't make sense, Gonzalez is not a descendant of Louis, how can he inherit the power of this attribute?" โ€

Once the transcendent reaches the Sanctuary, the power of its bloodline is passed on to future generations, and the power of the bloodline is still very effective in the early stages of climbing the transcendent path.

Of course, even if it is the same power attribute, there will still be some differences between each person, such as Keisha, and the Sun Flame in her and her siblings will not be exactly the same.

Miro's purple pupils were not shocked, and his tone was indifferent: "Who knows, maybe Gonzalez is the descendant of some collateral bloodlines that have long since declined, and besides, there are more noble bastards, and it is not impossible for the bloodline to spread outside."

It's just that the strength attribute is the same, and the realm that Gonzalez builds is very extreme, completely different from Luis. โ€

Miro has not been active for a long time, but his existence has not been short, in the Quaternary, he was still a dark duke, sleeping, and he had not seen the Storm God of War shoot, but the other demons knew that he also knew some information.

"This is also something I do not understand, and according to my judgment, Gonzalez is only between the Grand Duke and the Prince.

It's better than me, but he hasn't really reached the level of a prince, and five years ago, he didn't have a reason to ......"

Luke suddenly shut up and didn't say any more, otherwise it would be a scar.

Five years ago, Miro was almost crucified by Gonzalez and ran away in disarray.

The corners of Miro's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his forehead: "It's okay, I admit it, I wasted it, I embarrassed the saints, I'm sorry for everyone's love."

However, his field ......"

Gonzalez's realm, the Kaleidoscope of Storms, is a very extreme realm, very personal.

It abandons the role of suppression, confinement, and modification of some laws within the scope of most fields, and instead pursues the ultimate lethality.

In an instant, you can copy, stack, and fuse your own attacks into hundreds or thousands of times!

Although it is not hundreds of times more powerful, the destructive power is also incomparable, and with the "Annihilation Hurricane" with the already tearing and destroying effect, that kind of attack power is quite terrifying.

Gonzalez was only 91 years old, and he had only been in the Sanctuary for 40 years, so he was very young among the Sages, and he was actually inferior to his teacher Richard (the previous head of the Templar Order), not reaching the rank of prince.

But with this extreme realm, his attack or destructive power is stronger than that of ordinary princes, and Miro just didn't know this, and he almost died carelessly.

"What a madman to choose such an extreme path."

Hearing Miro's description of the Gonzalez realm, Luke couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is basically giving up the advantages of the traditional realm, and going all the way to the rhythm of black.

As if thinking of something, Luke's thick eyebrows raised, he reached out and touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Miro, with all due respect, your state is no longer suitable for interfering in this local war.

I think it's better for you to find a place to recuperate for a few years, with injuries and restraints. โ€

Luke felt that Mirรณ was young and vigorous, and that he could not row a boat, so he reminded him so that he would not waste himself to death.

He didn't know each other well before, but in recent months, the two have talked happily and can be regarded as friends.

Hahaha, Miro crossed Erlang's legs, shook his hair, and put his hands across the back of the sofa: "Luke, don't be cowardly, according to the information gathered, in my opinion, except for the purgatory butcher, he is indeed a ruthless stubble."

The Sages of Farolan are just like that, just like that, even if my injuries are not healed, beating them is the same as beating my son! โ€

Who is he, the leader of the young generation of the Holy Descent, who specializes in all kinds of disobedience!

Luke couldn't help but have a little headache, not only Miro, but honestly, he felt that the Saints were overly optimistic: "But you also said that the Purgatory Butcher is not easy to deal with, maybe even more difficult than Gonzalez. โ€

Carl Moldred, director of the 7th Bureau of the Faroland, is 138 years old and has been promoted to the Sanctuary for more than 85 years.

It's not impossible that the strength is stronger than Gonzalez, after all, they are both first-class geniuses, both of them are promoted to the Holy Realm at the age of about 50, but Carl is 47 years older than the other party.

It also takes time to build and perfect the realm, and except for some special circumstances, most sages need to spend more than a hundred years to reach the peak of their realm.

"It's okay, it's not me who is the manager this time, the Christian guy is the person in charge, and Carl is dealt with by him." Miro's tone was leisurely, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Those old things in the council actually dared to question his ability, saying that he was not good and unsuitable to be the coach.

What a no-brainer, a bunch of old bastards with no eyesight.

He is so handsome and so capable of fighting, why should he hand over the command?

Christian, the prince of the Demon Clan, is the one who sent Harvey, the Marquis of the Demons, to Bokmia to investigate the cause of the death of the Bone Monarch.

Naturally, the result was nothing, because Miro was injured, and if nothing else, he would be the boss of this battle for the plains.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, it's not that he doesn't believe Miro, the other party is really not reliable, and many times, he likes to be willful.

In contrast, the veteran Christian is more suitable for a commander than he is.

This is a war, not a heads-up, even if you win a random fight, your subordinates will die quickly.

Then, the two discussed some details about the war, and after a while, Duke Bryan of the Soul Fire Clan walked in slowly.

He bowed slightly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Luke, the ghoul Duke Marcus asks to see you." โ€