"Hold them back, you've got to hold them down anyway."

"Isabella, can you..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, they're still watching us and don't plan to strike right now, but apparently they're just waiting for an opportunity."

I hope Isabella will help me stop these two War Saints so that I can summon the Barbarian King to fend them off. But Isabella is right, if Isabella is so scared, Isabella will strike too early, and I, as a war saint, can be killed with one finger, I'm afraid I will be killed before I can enter the city.

Isabella's voice is very delicate, and it is very different from the normal situation, even if it is the same Battle Saint level, it can protect the conversation between us from being heard.

"Right now, the Barbarian King must be summoned immediately."

Irabella is a formidable force, but she's better at attacking large armies than going one-on-one against other Warlord-level opponents, burning them to ashes with a rain of flaming arrows. One-on-two against two War Saints of unknown origin, the odds of winning are slim.

Fang Zi's electromagnetic cannon is also similar to this, Zeng Qiang's miners are weak in air combat, and skeleton summoning is a spell that summons legions in a large area, I have found that there are no effective measures against the enemy's battle saint-level powerhouses with several of our hosts.

The carriage picked up speed, and the clouds in the sky slowly gathered together, and from the elemental sense, there must have been some force pulling them.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

As our carriage was about to enter our new, thick, towering stone brick walls, Isabella's figure teleported above us, the bowstring full, blooming with a lilac void light, a spiraling of powerful energy flying into the sky like an arrow, and the space around it twisted under the invasion of energy, like a crumpled paper towel.

The void arrow that could tear through the spatial structure hit one of the clouds in the sky, and the black energy swept away, tearing apart the huge clouds that had gathered in the low altitude and had taken on the shape of an inverted cone, and the ripples of spatial fluctuations spread rapidly outward, and the birds and low-level demonic beasts that were flying within a kilometer were all shattered in this shock.

Isabella's move was originally devastating to individual enemies, but in order to force out the two War Saints hidden in the sky, she doubled the damage range of her move, but at the cost that even the core damage after dispersion could not inflict fatal damage on the enemy's War Saints.

It seemed that Isabella's attack worked, and an old man wearing a simple armor intertwined with blue and green and an oak tree pattern on his chest, and an older-looking war saint wearing a gold-rimmed white robe of the Holy See of Light appeared on the left and right sides of Isabella's attack range at the same time, and it seemed that they did not dare to take this move hard.

Now it's clear that one is Subic, the War Saint we've been on guard against, and the other should be someone from the Holy See of Light. But why are they dressed so obviously, for fear that we don't know their identity? It stands to reason that in this case, it is normal for Salondron to ask the Holy See, but what kind of plane is there in the Holy See, wearing such obvious clothes, is he trying to declare war on us.

Or did other forces deliberately prepare like this, and then throw the black cauldron to the Holy See of Light?

But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about such a thing... Hurry up! How slow this car is!

Well, in fact, the speed of the carriage is quite fast, but the speed at which these three Battle Saint-level powerhouses fight is terrifying.

Louis, who had already returned before, and Edward, who had greeted us at the gates of the city, had already rushed into the sky on their horses, and they all fell off in a single attempt. They weren't defeated with a single blow, and before they could finish their eyes, the two of them simultaneously launched a charge against the suspected Subic War Saint, but the other party not only had more than one of them, but also fought with them several times.

The battle speed of the Battle Saint level was too fast, and the power was too terrifying, and it was not the sound of the wind that was whistling in the ears, but the panic warning perceived by the surrounding lifeforms when the space was distorted and shattered.

Isabella was at a complete disadvantage right now, the angelic wings summoned by the old man in white were shooting rays of holy light from the sky, each of which was enough to kill me ten times. If it weren't for the desperate protection of Isabella and the prince and the high-ranking knights, the carriage would have been reduced to ashes by now.

But when the carriage entered the city walls, I also sensed the presence that had been waiting for me for a long time.

Everything is ready, whether it is the necessary gold coins holy water, or the armament that a barbarian king should have.

[The battle of the barbarians will never end, and I will never surrender!] 】

Above the Barbarian King's throne, the Barbarian King's weapons and armor glowing with yellow light floated in mid-air, floating where they were supposed to appear.

The huge seat began to bloom with a diamond-like white and gold light, and the aura of powerful power was like an invisible barrier, and all the inhabitants of the tribal world included could feel the confidence of the return of the king and the desire to fight. Even the two War Saints, who were busy dodging Isabella's flaming arrows, couldn't help but be attracted by this powerful force, and they were all affected by this coercion.

The illusory figure gradually transforms into a physical entity, and the units summoned by the system always appear in this way. However, the Subic War Saint didn't seem to want me to be happy, and the two of them had been staring at me and constantly attacking, but now they had turned to attack the Barbarian King's throne.

It was the full force of the Battle Saint's blow, and the two-handed long sword that was as transparent as crystal instantly condensed a ball of light as dazzling as the sun, and then turned into a light blue light and merged into the sword, falling from the sky, like a shrunken electromagnetic cannon ionic cannonball.

"Boom !!"

I quickly hid, the impact and energy released from the impact of the ball hitting the throne was too much for me to bear. The buildings around the throne were torn apart by the impact, the roof tiles of many houses in the city were blown off like raindrops, thousands of high-ranking skeletons were reduced to bones, and countless archers fell from the towers and were seriously injured.

I don't know what the Warrior Saint is thinking or what his expression is right now, because it's in the first person and I can't describe his mental activity (wait, what did I say!?). ）。

However, I clearly saw the majestic figure sitting firmly on the throne, with both hands pressed against the sword, standing tall in the midst of the devastating impact of light and shadow.

Even from this distance, I could see the resolute gaze of the Barbarian King, and the inexplicable fanaticism.

Just like in the game, he is the most burly of the barbarians, with unparalleled strength, a height of over 3 meters, and a beautiful hairstyle and beard, making him the greatest and most striking being among the barbarians.

When his body was fully formed, the Barbarian King stood up and looked around, and a whole row of Barbarian King's guards appeared around the throne that quickly transformed into entities. and two Barbarian Overseers standing before the throne.

[Barbarians, fight with me!] 】

The barbarian king raised his sword, and his roar shook the sky.