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Orders of the god of war.

I haven't heard anything like this in ten years. The fanatical believers of the god of war took the lead in running in the direction of the city gate, crying with joy and running to tell each other all the way.

The flow of people gathered more and more, heading to the Imperial Plains outside the city.

"Spartans, always follow the will of the god of war."

Kratos led his 20,000 Spartan legions along the river bank in the direction of the city gates.

Next up are Broken Horn and Orcs, and a portion of his Minotaur Guard. In the words of Broken Horn, "I will never break the oath of allegiance to the god of war!" ”

And the few minotaurs who still remained, as well as the clergy of the Pantheon, were simply a group of loaches that couldn't make waves under the watchful eye of the 300,000 wolf clans.

Worf, the king of the wolf clan, looked in the direction where the imperial elders had come, and without looking back, he instructed a female wolf clan beside him, "Go, child, this imperial city will be in your hands." Don't let Her Majesty the Empress Lidong approach this area for the time being. ”

Seeing his grandfather disappear into his pupils with the three thousand most elite wolf guards, Raphael's heart began to feel an inexplicable sadness.

Her instincts told her that her grandfather seemed to be hiding something from her. But what exactly, Raphael can't say.

"Alright, wolf warriors. Maintain law and order, and take over all the outposts and patrol lines in the Imperial City. All the commanders, please follow me! ”

Later, Raphael shook his head at these thoughts. With the general of the 300,000 wolf legions, he faced the area where the Empress of Lidong was blocked.

The wolf clan is originally a fierce race. Raphael's current is a human being.

On her body, you can't see the hideousness at all, and some are just faintly free. It's a feeling of floating.

Fifty percent of the whole body is wolfed, compared with the average wolf clan, she is very ordinary, but she can't say that it is different, that is, it looks comfortable, and people like to be with her, even if it is an indifferent and indifferent person, she has such magic.

Even in the eyes of humans, she can't say that she is not beautiful, or even say. Some are too heterogeneous.

But that gray hair, spread out, the bright moon in the sky, a pair of bright eyes like the blue eyes of the canyon and desert, dazzling with dazzling brilliance, will make people think that she is not a fierce wolf clan.

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"What's going on? Where is he with the broken horn, and what happened to our corps? Why are all people going in one direction? ”

Once the Prophet of the Minotaur Temple of Buckingham, today the Chief Elder of the Empire. He seemed angry.

And in the face of his doubts, present. No one can answer accurately.

"Elder, the road ahead is blocked by the wolf clan."

"That's ...... The king of the wolf clan, Worf--"

The sound of the change was heard, and the pupils in the shadows contracted sharply.

The mysterious Buckingham prophet. A gorgeous one-piece black hat covers his head, making it impossible to see his specific face.

Compared to ten years ago, the biggest change in the Buckingham Prophet is: He once held a black scythe in his five-fingered hand, and today he holds a golden scepter!

The black cloak has countless decorations on it. The largest ruby set in the power battle was the size of a pebble.

As in the past, Buckingham's thin arm had tattoos or symbolic imprints. Two horns protrude from under the cloak on the head.

And most of the Imperial Veterans standing behind him were dressed almost identically to him, and they had the same racial identity, the Undead Clan!

Including hundreds of undead warriors, their appearance was somewhat similar to that of the evil Howling Legion, except that compared to skeletons, they had dry skin that clung to their bones.

"I'm sorry, Empire veterans. Just now, you were all sentenced to death. ”

Worf, the king of the wolf clan, comes from the shadows.

At least from the look in his eyes, there was no hint of schadenfreude. Because, Wolf knew in his heart that he was also sentenced to death.

"Is my fate the same as that of these poor worms who are about to be torn to shreds?"

Wolf asked himself inwardly.

But the answer he got was no. "At least, my own bloodline can continue. The title of King of the Wolf Clan will also be left to Raphael. Compared to these treacherous Empire veterans, he can die in today's battle and be forever remembered by all the Imperial Wolves. The name Wolf, from beginning to end, has been associated with glory. ”

"Sentence the Imperial Senate to death? Forgive my ignorance, a despicable wolf clan, when did he have such a right. ”

The Prophet Buckingham didn't know what he was thinking. But an elder beside him would not look down on a wolf clan. Even though he is the king of the wolf clan.

Worf's narrow wolf clan tone was slightly outlined, both sarcastic and self-deprecating, "Uria, you are also the closest and most important person to the God of War, as the first architect of the former empire, and today's undead elder, have you ever wondered if the God of War wants to see your face today." So...... Don't be silly! Execute you, this is the command of the god of war. ”

With Wolf's words fell.

Densely packed, the three thousand wolf clan elites surrounded the thirty imperial elders and three hundred veteran guards from the shadows of the buildings on both sides of the street, the roofs and other corners.

"Y-What are you talking about...... You mean war...... God of War ......"

Wolf's words had a great impact on Uria.

Including many other patriarchs, most of them were once patriarchs given by the god of war himself.

Now hearing the news of the return of the god of war, the hearts of many elders twitched violently, and there was no doubt that none of the Spartan elders were willing to face the god of war with the face of an undead clan.

Be baptized by the Prophet Buckingham and become a member of the undead.

Many are in the midst of greed for 200 years of life. Including many things that followed the Prophet Buckingham, having betrayed the Spartan faith in principle.

Only Buckingham, the chief patriarch of the empire, never believed in any god of war.

In his opinion, the god of war was nothing more than a demigod, and he was not a god in the true sense of the word until he got the six temples. He never believed either. The authority that is already in your own hands will one day be so easily deprived of it.

Buckingham Prophet stepped forward, clenching the scepter in his hand, radiating a miserable white glow, "Worf." You think ............"

Boom――――――

A large pile of rocks is peeling off from the body of the giant stone statue layer by layer, presenting a scene in front of everyone's eyes,

"The Ares Guard Titans, awakening. It won't be long before the Titans will destroy the area with rocks, leaving us with little time......" Eventually, Wolf's eyes darkened. He exposed the ten-inch steel claws worn on his wrist and summoned the elite warriors of the wolf clan around him to choose his own fate.

"Wolf warriors, put an end to this group of so-called imperial elders, and let them die with their own delusions. Listen -- it's now, tear these traitors apart! This is the order of the god of war! ”

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"What happened?"

Lidong watched from afar as the Titans, who had been ten years old, awakened in a matter of minutes.

As well as almost all the soldiers and half of the citizens of the empire, they were rushing in the direction of the city gates.

"The elders of the empire, it seems that a battle broke out with the wolf clan."

Listening to the sentinel's report, he looked back at the wolf soldiers blocking the front of the chariot. The first thing that came to Lidong's mind was, "Didn't Wolf choose neither himself nor the side of the Imperial Senate!" Rather, an attempt to seize the entire empire? ”

Such a speculation, even Lidong himself did not believe it very much. It's just the 'facts' in front of you. She was a little confused.

Although Thea, the god of war, didn't know what was going on, standing by the side of the Empress of the Empire gave her a lot of courage, so much so that she shouted at the wolf clan who blocked the streets. "Where is Worf, the king of the wolf clan? Summoned him immediately, and came to see his own emperor. ”

The majesty of the Emperor is not to be challenged by anyone. This was once written into the decree of the Spartan Empire by the god of war.

I have to say. Even the wolf soldiers were terrified by the decrees of the god of war.

Later, as the shoulder-to-shoulder wolves moved out of the way, revealing Raphael in delicate armor.

Raphael, the only granddaughter of Wolf, King of the Wolf Clan.

Li Dong's eyes narrowed into a slit, pinned the empress's eyes to the other party's face, and said coldly, "In the Spartan Empire, you are the first wolf clan to block the emperor's chariot. ”

"Your majesty the majestic and beautiful Emperor, it is not Raphael who is blocking your chariot. -- but the god of war! ”

Raphael raised his head, looked directly into Empress Lidong's eyes, which became confused in an instant, and continued to say without humility or arrogance, "The great god of war Augustus is calling you, -- the god of war has not given up the empire, he is standing on the Spartan plain!" ”

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Spartan Plains.

Wide, vast, and endless, the greenery is as calm as velvet.

"We haven't known each other for long, but you haven't asked my name." At this moment, Aaron suddenly set his eyes on Evie, the blonde female swordsman who was standing aside and not speaking.

A hot breeze blew across Evie's face, making her feel like it was getting hotter again.

In the face of Aaron's culture, she couldn't support it in her heart, and a symptom of fainting came from the inside of her body.

At this moment, Evie felt as if her heart was about to jump out, wandering but unable to find an exit, only knowing that she was about to face a difficult but unbearable burden, and her heart was suddenly very panicked......

Finally, she asked, "If you're willing to tell me." ”

Didn't wait for Aaron to reply.

In the distance, the cheers and shouts on the plains rang out in one wave, wave after wave.

Getting tighter and tighter, there is a black line at the end of the plain, and that's ...... Countless people.

The tighter and tighter rhythm made Evie feel even more inexplicably nervous, and she took a deep breath, wanting to adjust her mentality now.

"What do you think of Augustus, the god of war?"

Finally, I heard this sentence.

Evie felt like she had lost all her strength. Her feet were slightly bent, she didn't dare to straighten, as long as she collapsed, she would keep shaking, and her whole body was like a deflated ball, with no strength to support.

She could only sit on the grass nervously, helpless and her heart pounding.

Evie raised her forehead. Looking up at Aaron, who was standing beside him, a layer of standard armor suddenly appeared on his body, as well as a horsehair helmet that symbolized glory.

At this time, the sun shone on Evie's fair face, and there was a burning feeling.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The sound of the marching legion.

The 20,000 Spartan Helmets marched at the forefront, singing majestically.

"The walls of the city were as white as frost. The magnificent temple is my heart's desire! ”

"The mountains are shaking, the earth is shaking, and the bitter cold wind pierces the warrior's backbone!"

"The extension of the blade is the tip of the tongue of a god of death, tasting the blood of the enemy with the heart and stripping the soul of the loser from the body!"

"The king's wrath is unstoppable. On the way forward, I will bombard all the enemies to the slag, and then I will bow deeply and thank you, congratulations on becoming cannon fodder for the most powerful empire in the world! ”

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Holding the power of the earth in his hands and never lacking the courage to kill, the banner of Sparta roared and fluttered in the wind and snow behind him! ”

"I, a conqueror, a warrior...... Feet on the tired white bones. -- I'm coming! I'll see you! I conquer! ”

The majestic and tragic melody inspires people to forge ahead.

Imperial war song, majestic and solemn, surging and surging!

It's finally an exciting one, after a long span of ten years. Every Spartan warrior was excited and nervous at the same time.

Staring at the figure, Kratos got down on one knee three hundred meters away, nervous. And shout loudly. "Spartans, salute the god of war!"

"Woohoo! Whew! "Twenty thousand of the most elite Spartan warriors saluted the god of war.

Behind the array of Spartan heavily-helmeted warriors on either side, the Minotaur Broken Horn held the totem pole next to his shoulder. Kneeling on one knee, "The God of War has returned!" The Minotaur and the Night Legion will reunite under the banner of the God of War. ”

A thousand meters away, half a million citizens of the Empire feverishly kissed the dirt of this plain. Never before have they felt the glory of this plain so deeply.

In Evie's vision, a scene happened that was unforgettable for all of her beings.

A layer of transparent vesicles washed away the color of Aaron's hair, and as his pupils rolled, they all turned a terrifying silvery-white.

Leng Gu Aoshi's eyes seemed to have no focus, and his dark eyes were filled with a calm light.

Silver hair peeking out from underneath the helmet of bright silver horsehair scattered over the shoulders, glowing harshly in the sunlight. Cold, mysterious, majestic, calm, he was surrounded by an icy aura.

Under the heavy helmet, deep eyes calmly scanned the dense crowd of people kneeling in half of the Spartan plain.

Lifting the heavy spear in his hand, he slammed it on the ground, and with a bang, the plain was shaking.

Imbued with the power of the demigods, the voice of the god of war resounded clearly in everyone's ears, "Generals, warriors, soldiers, and citizens of the Empire. Ten years later, Augustus. Aaron. Reinhardt is back on his feet, demanding loyalty and valor from the generals of the Empire. The consuls of the empire were impartial, humble. The warriors were generous, the civic life was simple and hardworking, loyal, tolerant. Like the heroes of the epic, use your arms to serve the Empire, learn mercy in the name of the god of war, and protect migrants and pilgrims from far away from Middle-earth. ”

As the empire prospered, the evils of the empire became apparent.

Reaching the ears of every citizen is the only way Aaron can change the situation in the empire.

"An empire is haughty and holy, even if it is a fallen and moth-ridden empire. Why? Because he still has the loyal protection of the general, every soldier of the empire defends the proud empire with his life, never thinking of anything, and some may only be the confidence of the empire that he will protect himself.

…… I have always believed that the spiritual home of each of our warriors has an empire for which we can give everything, and that is our faith. The warrior's unswerving spirit of loyalty to the empire is like a solid armor, protected on the chest of the motherland. With the unswerving determination of the imperial soldiers, there is the unparalleled pride and reserve of the empire. ”

Accompanied by the admonition of the god of war, the loud Spartan war song once again echoed over the entire Spartan plain.

In fact, every time the god of war pauses, a majestic imperial war song will sound closely.

"For the sake of the innate pride and self-confidence of the Empire, the warriors of the Empire should find their calling. The Legion of the Howling has taken over Landing and Middle-earth for ten years, and today, in the name of the god of war, all the Imperial generals, warriors, soldiers, even citizens, free people, all men taller than the wheels, all take up arms and go on an expedition to drive the Howling and evil back into their abyss! Let them drown in their own evil blood. ”

Ten years later, the first order of the god of war was to go on an expedition.

In this way, not only can the contradictions of the various races within the empire be resolved, but also the hearts of the people who have been scattered for ten years can be gathered, and the infiltration of the enemy and all the ill-intentioned people can be dissolved.

And destroying the Legion of the Weeping is the mission of the national expedition.

Ascending to the throne of God and gathering all the glory on him was a goal that Aaron never gave up on.

With the power of nothingness, let the greenway, the hurricane.

The three temples are integrated into one. With a wave of his hand, the god of war formed a huge porch on the flat earth.

The Temple of War, 100 meters high, 300 meters wide and 1,000 meters deep, is decorated with reliefs, which is a golden four-wheeled chariot driven by the god of war with a spear in hand.

This was the second full-scale war of the Spartan Empire against Middle-earth, and the second reorganization of the Templars. (To be continued......)