"The soldiers of the Subgod Clan Heavenly Wing Holy Order, they are all kneeling!? So who are they kneeling to? ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the soldiers of the Holy Order knelt humbly, and most of them were stunned, standing there stupidly, motionless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Guard the Emperor!" In sight, Weavers is a resolute man, and even walking seems to be swept by a gust of wind.

In the distance in front of Weavers, a total of five black-armored warriors stood in the way.

The war sword in Weavers' hand slitted a person's throat without hesitation.

The boot slammed into the ground, causing Weavers' weight to shift to one kick, and the other kick forward, hitting one man in the chest and knocking the other two away.

At the same time, Weavers bent on the other side, dodging the slash of the crosssword with precision. And the body of the opponent's sword, as if drunk with soju, was crooked and fell to the ground.

With a fishy wind, Weavers' eyes were wide open, and his gaze was straight at Uhtre.

Witnessing the murderous Eagle King Weavers, Uhtre's feet, as if by magic could not be stopped by themselves, moved over mechanically, and raised the sword in his hand mechanically.

The warrior's instincts told Uhtre that he would not choose to sit still. Even if the other party is strong.

The moment he fought with Weavers, Uhtre's heart jumped hard, thinking: It's broken!

There was only one exchange between the cross sword and the Templar sword, and Uhtre's leg was stomped on by Kratos, and it was as soft as cotton, and in addition to the golden stars in front of him, there were also large beads of fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

Strong, very strong!

Whether it is strength, agility, or combat skills, Weavers is several times higher than Uhtre.

Strength is not a grade at all.

The world whirled around, and he felt a rumbling sound in his throat, like an iron ball stuck in it, and Uhtre's face turned red.

Weavers' thick arms, like pliers, strangled his neck.

"Celestial Wing General Weavers, 9 stars of loyalty, 6 stars of command. Battlefield influence, as a general, this person has unlimited loyalty and enthusiasm for fighting, once he steps into the battlefield, his personal influence alone can be of great help to the battle situation. ”

"Charisma, 12 stars for weapon mastery, 12 stars for infantry combat, 12 stars for general potential. Despise the battlefield and be selflessly loyal to the Lord of the Temple. ”

Reflected in Sauron's eyes, this is Weavers' attribute data, and his command power has increased by two times compared to the past 3 stars.

"Kill him—"

In a condescending commanding tone, Zoro was giving instructions to Weavers.

The nobles of Shigang City, who were watching this scene, opened their mouths as big as the mouth of a box, and they were stunned for a moment. Obviously, the consciousness of the brains that everyone has temporarily disconnected has not yet reacted. Because in everyone's perception, no one is qualified to give orders to Weavers, the king of the sub-gods.

"Stop......"

Catherine, the daughter of the eagle, was visibly a beat slower in her voice, witnessing the tragic death of the captain of the guard, Lina, the other daughter of the eagle, trembling slightly, with her mouth half open, let out a hoarse exclamation.

As you can see, Weavers twisted Uhtre's neck from front to back.

Then folded his wings, and Weavers knelt on one knee very firmly, bowed his head and spoke respectfully, "The Emperor! ――”

The spears and swords of the warriors of the Heavenly Wing Sacred Order executed the remaining deputy chief of the Eagle's Nest City, as well as his black-armored warriors.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, including the Chief Consul, the sons of the two Earls of Shigang City, and even the two Daughters of the Eagle, and one of the Sons of the Eagle, the butcher's knives of the warriors of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order put on the necks of each of them, forcing them all to kneel humbly at the feet of the Great Emperor of the Sky Empire.

Silence, deathly silence!

The pupils of the two Sky Summoners twitched terribly.

Like most of the nobles of Stone Hills, this is the strange face of the Dread, showing the weakness of the lips, the thinness of the cheeks, and the protrusion of all the bones.

All of them fell to their knees.

Bang ――――――

It sounds like the gate of the Shigang City Palace is completely open. Let everyone's sensitive nerves be stimulated again.

A large number of footsteps were heard, but it was not the figure of the Shigang City City Defense Army.

Pointed ears, green glowing pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.

The first to enter the palace was a very beautiful woman.

Vigorous, unyielding, proud.

The eagle spread its wings and grasped a delicate headband and put it firmly on her forehead.

and fish scales shining red and white, covered with various hollow patterns.

Queen of the Elves - Yolan.

In many perspectives, it seems that it is not a person, but a swaying soft light. A plain face, but it is so bright that people dare not look at it.

The expression is clearly light and breezy, but it seems to have an indescribable magic, which makes all eyes converge on her.

"Great Your Majesty, the first snow of early winter has fallen. Today is the day of the rise of the Sky Empire and the coronation of His Majesty the Emperor! ”

Yulan has the most beautiful appearance in the world, and also has the softest voice among women.

On her hands are the most beautiful crown in the world.

The Sky Empire is an empire born out of thorns along the way, and in the ancient language of the wood elves, truth is sometimes called thorns.

Therefore, this crown is distributed with six diamond-shaped spikes, and is also known as the crown of the Emperor of Thorns.

The Wood Elves are noble and have white skin like ivory, and extremely handsome and noble features.

Six beautiful female elf archers, holding exquisite thorn armor, thorn combat boots, thorn cloaks and other fragmentary objects, walked up to this hall with their heads held high.

The elegant rhythm is played by the elves, and the scarlet cloak of the emblem of the sky is draped on his shoulders, highlighting a noble, proud, and majestic elven archer.

………………

Like a strong wind blowing through the clouds, Zoro's mood suddenly brightened.

He leaned down to look at Winter, and the smile came to his face like a bubble from the bottom of his heart. "In winter, do you remember my brother's words,...... The elder brother is a big nobleman, and from today onwards, winter too. ”

Winter clenched the small apple in her hands and nodded heavily, her eyes wide open, and her heartstrings quivered with a sweet silk.

Witnessing the next scene, the little red face in winter showed infinite joy, as if I saw the open heaven in a strange vision.

The magnificent palace, cold and pale blue, but more noble than the gorgeous imperial crown, exquisitely hollowed, cumbersome patterns covered the entire thorn armor. On the red cloak, there are four ancient characters "God grant me the right!" ”

The meaning of these four words represents the majesty of an imperial emperor.

For the whole plane, it also indicates that from today onwards, there will be a second empire and a second emperor in the world.

The noble outfit, set off the three-dimensional facial features, is as resolute and handsome as a knife, and it is full of calm and arrogance. The dark and deep silver eyes look wild and uninhibited, evil and cold.

The royal bearing blessed by the two temples made the silver eyes under the sword eyebrows on Sauron's face have a soul-penetrating texture.

It is full of coldness, bloodthirstiness, majesty, affection, pity...... Every angle has a different look.

"The glory of the gods of the sky shines brightly, the first snow has fallen in the sky of the Eagle Strike Grand Canyon, soldiers, under the gaze of the gods, we have created an empire!"

The warriors of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order, the warriors of the Wood Elf Holy City, everyone raised their heads, their eyes filled with glory, excitement, and courage!

Such a situation is inevitable.

As Sauron argues, "Kingdom, authority, glory, power are not concrete and important substances, but they are real." ”

The actions of the emperor are based on the throne of the emperor, and the throne of the emperor is based on authority.

All the laws of the empire are maintained by the authority of the emperor. So sometimes, the symbolism on the surface is particularly important.

"Look, I said my servant was late."

Zoro's face was indifferent, making his joke cold.

Wakeman, the son of the Count, will not forget what he had just laughed at Sauron. At this moment, because of excessive tension, his neck was stiff, his eyes were straight, and he could only see the tip of his nose. Scared and nervous, he couldn't even open his mouth to beg for forgiveness.

In fact, after a second, he could never speak. Because the blade of the warrior of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order had already cut his throat very neatly.

Weckerman, the son of the Earl, would not have imagined until his death that his wedding feast with the daughter of the eagle would become the last day of his life.

He was followed by Barnum, the Earl's son, who seemed to be less than 20 years old, but who did not affect the speed at which blood spurted out of his throat.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, everything in Shigang City is yours, don't kill me! I'm willing to give everything! ”

The two bodies twitched on the ground, and after a while there was no movement.

The big pool of blood soaked the hands of the chief consul Nimes, and when a pair of thorny boots passed by his eyes, he was so nervous that he sweated out, and his heart "Winter, winter", and suddenly opened his mouth to scream loudly.

It has to be said that the chief consul Nim was still lucky, because he was stabbed into the collarbone, throat, and the back of the head by three swords at the same time, so that his death did not experience any pain at all.

"Winter, today, not everyone deserves to live. It doesn't matter if he's an earl, an ordinary nobleman, or a commoner......"

The cold voice reveals care and teaching.

Holding Winter's hand, he walked to the ornate seats above the palace, and on both sides of the steps, blood was constantly spurting, and with the corpses that had been cut open throats, they fell to the ground.

With every step you take, there will be two blood-colored footprints, one large and one small!

God grant me the right!

The sky has the gaze of the gods, so there is the infinite glory of the Sky Empire.

Cloaked in the brilliance of the gods, the emperor of the sky, wielding the power of the gods.

It is undeniable that blood is always needed to obtain such lofty power.

At the feet of the emperor, there are always corpses all over the field. Every inch of progress on this path is a walk in blood.

With the marks of blood on his feet, Winter clutches the apple in one hand and Sauron's hand in the other, and there is no fear, no fear on his red face.

"Winter, in your blood, flows a very high talent. In order not to waste this gift from heaven, you must become a strong person from today onwards. And a truly strong man, he will not be afraid of blood, let alone killing, no matter what he faces, the strong man should be - fearless! ”

Listening to Zoro's teachings word by word, Winter is trying his best to restrain the turmoil in his eyes, but every time he looks at Zoro, he can always squeeze out a smile.

In the eyes of winter, maybe her world is not big, and there are not many people she cares about, in her world, there may be only one person, and that is her brother!

From the perspective of a loved one, Winter is a girl with a miserable background. If Sauron promised the 'Redeemer,' he would never break his word.

But from the perspective of an emperor, the emperor never had real feelings at all.

The interests of the empire are always higher than their own personal feelings.

Perhaps because of winter's talent, she must witness the blood and the cruelty of this world from now on.

……

Sauron suddenly stopped in the middle of the last few steps, condescendingly, and raised his hand to pardon the Daughter of the Eagle.

"As I said, because you are the 'Redeemer of Sauron,' I will forgive you. Because of a piece of wheat bread, you can survive in the world. Although I cannot forgive others, I would like to express my gratitude to you! ――――”

Catherine, the daughter of the eagle, raised her head slightly, and everything bloody made her face bloodless.

The blade of the Celestial Wing Saint Order's warrior left her back of her neck. With the help of two Holy City Wood Elves, Catherine barely stood up.

The bewildered eyes, beneath the thick eyelashes, were fixed on Sauronlon's face, as if she was trying to make out something. Because from everything the other party did, Catherine couldn't see clearly, whether this was a god or a demon.

In the minds of all the people of the Empire, only a god can claim to be an emperor.

Only a demon could be so cruel and arrogant as he attempted to challenge the divine emperor of the entire empire.

This shiny gaze, as if trying to make out it, lasted only two seconds in Zoro's view, and all the light outlined by Catherine's faint eyebrows turned into bitterness.

A count's daughter is never more noble than a shepherd's daughter. Because the shepherd's daughter is able to have personal will, and spiritual freedom, has never really belonged to her...... As the daughter of the eagle, Catherine has never looked back from the moment she stepped out of the eagle's nest, and the count's daughter seems to be a victim of power forever.

Looking at Zoro, from the perspective of Lina, the daughter of the eagle, what kind of eyes these were: cold, stiff.

Lina, the daughter of the eagle, looks a little like Catherine.

The skin is also as white as fresh, but what is more noticeable is the long hair that is slightly curly and thick like seaweed. (To be continued.) )