"Huh? Today's zombies don't seem to breed the same? It seems to be organized, disciplined? I was able to blow them up because of that wave of mines...", the magician muttered as he looked at the believers who had regrouped.

"They're really not zombies, are they?" the soul armor envoy reluctantly persuaded, and took out a few red balls from his waist, looking at the believers who began to approach in his direction, secretly thinking in his heart which little beast should be let out to breathe today? Is it the big king eight with a heavy cannon on his back? Or a ninja clam with a healing shuriken? Or a Holy Light Shepherd with deep roots in the Church?

However, he soon found that there were not many enemies who finally attacked his wall, and they all stood relatively far away, keeping himself under the light of the gods, holding some bows and arrows and slingshots to shoot at the wall, which was more like a demonstration than a siege...

"Their main direction of attack today should be the second walker's side." The Soul Armor Envoy hurriedly reminded that the battle that happened over there yesterday was obvious to both sides, and it was indeed a little tight when it was not clear why the Second Walker refused to make a move.

"The north side where the warrior is located is also under a lot of pressure." The magician muttered, "It's quite easy on our side and the engineer's...", as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to a believer who had been accidentally squeezed out of the divine light shelter by his teammates behind him, and that person instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, spilling all over the surrounding people.

"I'm afraid it's useless...", the Soul Armor Envoy whispered, he understood that the real intention of the magician to use this cruel method was to create some psychological pressure on the other side, so that they would not dare to attack rashly, so that the Soul Armor Envoy could be transferred to support other directions.

Yet fear is the most useless thing for believers, who are now fearless.

This makes the Void Walkers a little uncomfortable, it is obvious that in the current situation, they need to divide their forces to support the direction of greater pressure, it seems that they can transfer some forces from the mage's side and the engineer's side, but at this time, the two areas that have not been attacked on a large scale, there are still a large number of dense human heads gathered in the distance, I believe that once they perceive it, they will immediately launch a real attack.

After all, there are too few defenders and too many believers, even if they see through the enemy's thoughts, they are helpless, and this routine of correctly playing the numerical advantage seems simple and crude, but in fact it is difficult to crack.

"What about the Engineer? What can be separated? The magician asked again.

"He has transferred Talandar over, and the mechanized corps must remain and cannot act rashly; Artisans' artillery is also continuing to provide long-range support, but the number is too small and the projection density is not satisfactory. The Soul Armor Envoy replied.

"Throw all the reinforcements that can be brought out into the north, although the terrain and city walls have advantages over there, but there is only one warrior, and the main reliance is on the Hokuriku and elven archers, it is easy to collapse under such a crowd tactic." The magician said decisively.

Although the situation on the eastern side seems to be unfavorable and has withstood the main attack of the enemy, after all, there are missionaries in charge, so there is no need to worry too much about battle damage, and the barbarian and paladin cannot die in this kind of melee, so it should not be a problem to maintain the stalemate.

The enemy's real killing move,It must still be in the north,The defenders there are all humans and elves who will die if they are killed,The key is that there is no nurse behind,The battle damage must not be able to afford it,I believe that when the battle damage in the north can not be bearable,The enemy will launch a final general attack,Completely flood that side with a tide of zombies。

"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to use a few hole cards." The magician said with some regret, "It was meant to be used against angels..."

Even if it is a crisis like a siege of 100,000 people, the Void Walker still has some hidden power at hand, after all, the enemy's real hole cards have not been released, if they are forced to use their bottom strength by these believers, without knowing when Bai Yi will return, they will lose this war...

At this time, as the focus of the battle, the north is really caught in a bloody battle, the ordinary army sent by the Grand Duke of the North with the Northern Continent warriors, is doing their best to resist the enemy's offensive, this is very different from yesterday's situation, yesterday the believers did not prepare ladders and other siege props, looking at the high city walls can only sigh, today not only brought, even siege vehicles, trebuchets have been brought, with the help of these siege equipment, the pressure has increased several times!

"Remember to take turns and cover alternately!" While waving her fists dyed blue by the fighting spirit, the warrior knocked down the city wall one by one, and at the same time did not forget to remind the Northern Continent warriors that she knew very well that these people could not hold out for too long because of the different ways of running the fighting spirit, and they were prone to bloody battles, and they had to keep reminding them.

The Hokuriku warriors kept their sanity as much as possible under her reminder, and recalled the excellent experiences she had taught these days, using their fighting qi with a more reasonable frequency, while also maintaining the line as much as possible, alternating to move forward.

"Remember, Nido, don't use that bow." The warrior then reminded Nido that she was not allowed to pull away the Overlord Butterfly at will, and that this dangerous weapon could not be used against miscellaneous soldiers... But if she just used an ordinary longbow, even if she added her family's ancestral rate of fire, it wouldn't be able to do too good damage to these believers with high blood and defense.

"Won't Mr. Xiong come to help us?" An elven archer who had opened his bow and pulled his fingers to the point of bleeding asked aloud.

"Mr. Xiong's strength cannot be wasted in this kind of place." Nido said firmly, secretly wiping the blood between her fingers...

Forcibly using a hard bow to perform those ancestral stunts many times, the wounds on her hands were a little more serious than the others...

And Rhaedia also sent a ghost to the direction near the north at this moment, and saw the cruel battle situation here, saw the eternal sleeping warriors, and saw the danger of the city.

She hesitated, but she didn't dare to take another step, as if she couldn't get over the last hurdle in her heart.

"Aren't you going to do something?" The shadow suddenly appeared behind her at some point, and asked quietly.

"Sonia-sensei?" In astonishment, I looked back and saw the old man who had heard the name and knew that he had been a candidate for the Pope, but who had never been masked.

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself." Shadow said, "Although I am humble and can't use those powerful magic skills, I have to do something..."

"You're actually..."Redisia was a little surprised, even Teacher Hantai and Teacher Yoel can perform magic skills, why is it that Teacher Sonia, who is more orthodox and has not been infected with all kinds of bad habits, can't use magic skills?

"Because I gave up my faith, or rather, I found the true faith, and it was still too weak to give me too much strength." As the shadow spoke, a black flame suddenly ignited in his palm, which looked like Bai Yi's Void Flame, but it was powerful... Not even a straw can be lit...

"Is it dirty? Is it evil? Shadow asked, handing the black fire to Laedicia.

Feeling the mild and indifferent temperature of the flame, a look of confusion appeared on Laetitisia's face, and she shook her head and replied, "Sorry, I don't know... It may be your choice, but I'm..."

"Well, may you find your own choice." The shadow didn't say anything more, and walked away quickly, throwing himself into the bloody battle of the city walls.

"My... Choose? Laetitia looked down at her hands, their silver-white armor shining with a holy glow, and she gently grasped the canonical necklace on her chest, raised the battle flag in her hand, and began to pray softly, once again, for the last time, the familiar prayer.

"I walk alone in the land where the light cannot shine, in the land where God cannot provide, where evil spreads..."

"There should be light in this place, sacrifice in this place, salvation in this place..."

"May I do the duty of my lord and become the light of my lord, and I will punish and redeem this land..."

It wasn't until finally that the name of the move should be shouted out loud, and Reethia was silent for a moment, and said in a slightly weeping, but not lacking in firmness:

"My lord, forgive me..."

In the next second, a huge light wing appeared in the sky above Yafen City, it was not dazzling, nor gorgeous, but only emitted a gentle and peaceful white light, generously healing every living creature in Yafen City, making the soldiers who were fighting in the north feel a warm sense of healing.

Compared to the divine light in the sky, this pair of light wings is not so brilliant, not domineering enough, and not powerful enough, but every believer who is illuminated by it, the armor on their bodies has disappeared in an instant, and I have quickly calmed down from that religious fanaticism, no longer fearless pig sudden, but kneeling on the spot, looking up at the huge light wings.

It is more like a gentle hand than a pair of wings, trying to soothe the pain of humanity; It is also like a believer confessing his sins to the gods and receiving soothing on behalf of forgiveness.

"Is there mercy on my lord? Was it a true believer who said his last prayer to our Lord? The archangel Bymon in the distance also noticed the wings, and said with some strange feelings: "There is a true devout person in that lightless land, and he is a man of divine favor who is deeply favored by my lord, not those two heretics who deceived my lord. ”

Even so, she said her final prayer. Archangel Parr said with some regret, as if he felt sorry for the believer.

When a believer makes his final prayer, there are only two possibilities, one is death, and the other is...

Depraved!!!

"Simonli, find this godly one who has received the mercy of our lord." Bymon said to the angel who was commanding the believers on a distant battlefield, "Give my lord the last forgiveness." ”

If the believer's ultimate quest is to enter the kingdom of heaven to sleep, then the final forgiveness is to allow him to enter the kingdom of heaven to sleep.