In the city gate area, a group of holy warriors crowded the door of a dilapidated tavern, and opposite them was a group of warriors wearing gray armor and holding tower shields.

The Shadow Thieves are an organization of thieves, but the den is not full of thieves. They will also recruit some mages as staff members, and they will also train some warriors to serve as thugs.

"You weak chickens, just because you also want to fight against the Shadow Thief Organization? By your hypocritical gods? A sturdy and sturdy warrior who was covered by his full body armor mocked loudly, I have to say that he was very good at mocking, the gods are an untouchable place in the hearts of every priest, and many priests were provoked by this shadow thief warrior to be angry, and they wanted to immediately rush up and break him into thousands of pieces, in order to maintain the dignity of their hearts.

However, they were not impulsive, because the legendary paladin who was leading the team in front had not yet given the order to attack, and he stood there like a statue, his eyes closed, as if sensing something.

Legendary Paladin Night, no one knows what his name is, only his nickname, the pale bearer of the demigod of the Temple of Justice. Perhaps only the learned spellcasters know that the Nights are truly the Mother of Chaos in the Bottomless Abyss.

The results he had achieved were so great that he could not write them down even in a parchment. He has slaughtered an elderly red dragon alone, destroyed legendary lichs, traveled to the dark regions to fight the Mind Flayer, the Eye Demon, and the Bottomless Abyss to kill the Baror's Flame Demon.

Each time he was the victor of the final battle, the price he paid was only the scars on his armor, and the pale justice was stained with countless legendary blood in his hands, and there was already a faint sign of evolution to the artifact.

He is the symbol of all the holy warriors in Ammu and even in the Faeron Continent, as long as he is there for a day, there is no enemy in the Temple of Justice that can be defeated.

The atmosphere of the two sides was so strangely deadlocked, until Cangye suddenly raised his hand, no one saw how he drew his sword out of the sheath, a ray of light like the sun that was dazzling at noon flashed, and an invincible sword light was out of the sword in this way, and the people who were watching the battle vaguely saw that something seemed to be knocked out of the shadows on the road that the sword must pass, and then turned into a blood flower in an instant and was purified by the golden light, this light was unabated, and then purified the warrior figures of several shadow thieves, The sword slammed straight into the stronghold behind the shadow thief. With a roar, the tavern, which had been crumbling, was completely turned into history.

The power of a sword is terrifying.

This is not the sword qi unique to the Sword Saint profession at all, it is just the result of Cang Ye condensing the rich holy light energy on his body into a line and attacking out.

The shadow thief warrior on the opposite side and the wanderer hiding in the shadow corner were all dumbfounded, they didn't have heard of the murderous name of the night, but when the other party made a move, they realized that all the legends about him were too underestimated in the first place.

Night's blow also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he had already sensed that dangerous aura before, and he also knew about the assassination of the legendary bishop before coming to the Gold Coin Capital. But the moment he caught his opponent's flaw, he was 100% sure that he had hit something, and he was confident that no one would survive his blow.

The power of a demigod is not to be talked about. There are many demigods and artifacts on the Faeron Continent, but almost every one of them is made by the gods themselves, and it is not that no mortals have forged them, but forging demigods must require a god-level blacksmith and diluted treasures to be completed. Pale justice was forged by Tyr, the god of justice, although it is not known what price the Lord of Dawn paid for allowing the god of justice to send such powerful holy warriors. But it seems that this time Luoshanda has made up his mind to exterminate the Shadow Thieves.

Cang Ye gave the order to attack, in his opinion, without that legendary thief, the shadow thief did not have any ability to resist at all, this battle did not need to be his own shot at all, the moment he put the sword back into the sheath, suddenly a cold wind appeared behind him.

Cang Ye didn't think about it, he directly waved the scabbard and hit it back, and there was a crisp sound of "ping", and a figure was knocked out, but the shadow did not suffer any damage, just stood firmly on the roof with a few rolls in midair.

"Arcanis. Gas? Cangye asked in an uncertain tone, the other party had light brown hair, and there was no expression floating on the face of the crowd, and the most peculiar thing was his eyes, empty and without any expression, as if they were a marionette. As the Lord of Assassination, Arcanis was too low-key for anyone to see him or hear of his name, and only the highest echelons of the Temple of Justice like him knew a little.

The ordinary man didn't respond to Cang Ye, and he didn't see any movement from him, the whole person disappeared on the roof, Cang Ye clenched the weapon in his hand, he didn't know how the other party escaped the killing blow in front of him, but in any case, the battle had just begun.

Ordinary paladins had already fought with the warriors of the Shadow Thieves, thieves and priests interspersed with the chaotic crowd, harvesting life with razor-sharp daggers and destroying divine arts, blood gradually gathering into a small river that filled the empty streets.

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In the Bridge District, a young Holy Warrior led a group of Templars and Am's elite soldiers to the outside of a room, the easiest of the three strongholds, and the team was not led by a Legendary Professional. On the other hand, on the way to the stronghold, they didn't encounter many decent snipers, and almost all of them came to the front of the shadow thief's stronghold.

The bridge area of Ascatra is close to the temple area and the administrative district, and it is also the busiest and most heavily governed place, and the shadow thieves have not been in Amm for half a year, and it is not easy for them to establish a stronghold under such circumstances, and it is impossible for them to grow and grow.

Almost all the soldiers in the team thought so, they thought that their journey was the most easy, and a few of Am's elite soldiers even chatted and joked in the team, discussing which tavern to go to after the operation was over to play with the warbler, and then let out a laugh that all men understand.

This kind of behavior caused great displeasure among the clergy in the ranks, but they were only a temporary army, and those clergy did not blame too much.

No matter how elite an army is, the discipline is not comparable to that of the legion of the clergy. Because one is doing things with income, and the other is fighting purely for his own Xinyang.

After arriving at the Shadow Thief's stronghold, suddenly a foul language resounded in the air, and as the unclean sound fell, several portals appeared in front of the Shadow Thief's stronghold.

Bursts of sulfur breathed from inside the portal, and the chaotic aura was disgusting.

Moments later, four Soul Judgment demons squeezed out of the portal, grinning their fanged and green acidic mouths when they saw the paladins in front of them.

"Fresh and delicious soul."