Chapter 171: Convergence (I)

"Put down the bridge! Order of His Excellency the Earl, let go! ”

"Put down the bridge! Let them go! ”

The herald, with a solemn face, rode a fast horse and shouted loudly at the junction of Ireland and England.

The terrain of the whole Ireland is nothing more than a huge island, through the endless central plain of Ireland, you can see this seat known as the "British blood", across the sea 100 meters, even in the industrial civilization of the Marvel world, is not at all the "Ageli Channel Bridge".

Originally built by the Abyssal Lord Acremon, this Devil's Rock Giant Bridge has been strengthened by successive monarchs of the Kingdom of Carmellot for more than 2,000 years, and has become the most important and only large-scale communication line between Ireland and the main island of England.

However, since the day when the blood knight of Wales completely took control of Ireland 10 years ago, this giant bridge with a width of nearly 30 meters, except for the demon rock built by the main beam of only 5 meters in the center and the Abyss Lord Acremon, the other magical plane wood bridge decks reinforced by the successive monarchs of Camelot in later generations were all evacuated under the will of the high-ranking of the Kingdom Knights, and only one had an empty bridge support.

Not far behind the bridge, under the Greenland Mountains, the city of Kakilo, which had made its living from trade between England and Ireland, had recently been transformed into a fortified fortress by the higher echelons of the Knights of the King.

The defensive corps stationed in the fort not far from the front and back heard the shouts of the heralds, and the tall legion commander who led the way carefully identified the earl heraldic flag in the hands of the galloping heralds that was flying in the wind and engraved with complex magic patterns, and agreed loudly, and then led thousands of powerful soldiers in the fort to carry the prepared huge magic plane wood bridge deck, and with the help of some earth-based magic scrolls, the "Ageli Strait Bridge" was restored to the original appearance of the city.

"Pu Fan!" "Pu Fan!"

The huge and sturdy bridge shook slightly for the first time in a long time, and the countless unknown birds that had already inhabited the vertical beams were frightened, and their flapping wings flew towards the outside world, leaving behind only countless feathers of various colors.

The brigade of knights, armed with heraldic flags representing the nobles of Ireland and Wales, galloped towards this end of the bridge with the thunderous sound of horses' hooves.

"Lord Earl, I really didn't expect that in just a dozen years, Daifeld Latiss would have such a huge strength!"

Viscount Khakiro, the median silver knight who survived the last Demon Calamity War, stood at the top of the defensive fortress in the tall city of Khakiro, staring closely at the group of 3,000 knights rushing from Ireland.

"Or not!" After experiencing an era full of darkness and blood, this veteran knight powerhouse's eyes unabashedly radiated a grim light.

"Still according to our original plan! Just activate the magic circles we've hidden on those bridges・・・・・・"

"No, Cachiro."

Count Marcus, with a grim face, stood in front of the old knight and waved his hand.

Like a strong lion, a middle-aged man standing at the highest point of the city, wearing a wide black iron knight's armor.

The pure white swan cloak was waving in the wind, and this powerful knight, who was the same as King Arthur and had really killed a high-ranking fire demon with his own hands, said calmly.

"Save these powers!"

In his mind, the letter that the Knight of the Sun, Gauvin Orkney, had brought to him a few days earlier.

The mysterious person who stood behind His Highness, shrouded in white robes all the time, and was called Merlin, if he was really as powerful as Gao Wen said, those who sealed the holy sword・・・・・・

Raising his head, with a hint of a relaxed smile, he looked at the young and energetic knights from Ireland, who did not hide the arrogance and pride in their eyes, escorting the sturdy figure in the blood-colored cloak in the center of the team and the nobles next to him, and without stopping, he led his horse straight into the central avenue of the English royal family in front of him, and galloped towards the capital city at the end that had ruled this group for several years.

"Maybe, Kachiro!"

He looked back with a relaxed smile on his face.

"We're going to be in the same palace with that arrogant old guy!"

"Open this fortress's solo teleportation array, I should go and change my costume and go to the coronation ceremony of our king!"

With that, he shook his cloak handsomely and walked downstairs.

"What!"

The old knight of Cachilo was stunned by the meaning of Count Marcus's words!

But after all, he was a real veteran veteran among Camelot's contemporary aristocracy, and he quickly thought of something, and his lips opened slightly.

"It's hard to fight, can it be that His Highness can really pull out that sword!"

He muttered incredulously.

"The holy sword in the stone!"

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"It's an endless, suffocating place of horror.

This is a place where the environment is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous.

It's a place of immorality, non-stop killing.

This is an evil place where there is no friendship, no affection, no love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction.

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When an incomparably powerful abyssal plane force that is almost impossible to appear in this magical alien world, with all the indescribable ugliness, evil, and chaos in the world, chanting the enchanting "Original Sin Word", in the basement of this dark castle belonging to the Cornish family, it suddenly appeared.

An extremely thick, intoxicating aura of depravity, accompanied by strange black smoke, slowly emerged from the void.

"That's it!"

In front of the strange black smoke, under the lilac bevelous cloak, a cold female voice sounded in the empty basement.

"Ugly thing! Shut up these disgusting noises! ”

The strange black smoke suddenly converged into a hideous and evil tarantula head as if it had been stimulated by something.

"Despicable mortals!"

"How many times have I said it! This is sinful, supreme music! ”

"・・・・・・ in our world"

This strange evil thing, which exuded a strong abyssal plane aura, circled around the mysterious girl in the cloak several times with dissatisfaction, leaving several faint, long-lasting black marks in the air.

It slammed into the girl's ear, and its psychedelic, soft voice spoke extremely evil language.

"At every moment, there are countless mortal and divine beings who have fallen into the depths of the River Styx because of this song!"

But the chaotic and sinful nature made it soon linger and scream wildly.

"Haha! They become abyssal worms! ”

"Worms, you know? Rattle crunchy! ”

"Not to mention the delicious invokers!"

"Oh, yes, those pure souls, in the past, I had to eat tens of thousands of them every day!"

"Wha!"

A strange and shrill voice resounded throughout the basement.

"Bump!" With a soft sound, the shrill and rampant laughter of the mad evil creature suddenly stopped, and its body composed of black smoke was violently pinched away by the mysterious girl next to it who stretched out her hand.

"Miska Tanari! I don't care if you were once the 'Demon Prince' you call above all mortals! ”

"But you, the old thing that Uther slain, is only a wisp of remnant soul."

Recondensed in front of the girl, the tarantula evil thing's body is obviously a lot more illusory.

"Only by attaching to me can you avoid the exploration of the will of the world!"

The girl's jade hand physically grasped this originally illusory evil thing.

"So, you're now my servant!"

The magic mixed with the intense abyssal aura emerged from the mysterious girl's figure, and the lilac demonic cloak was gently thrown aside by her strong magic.

The evil creature's eyes shrank as if they had seen something.

A six-pointed star of original sin, though still semi-illusory, has already appeared in a real outline, representing the position of the Abyss Lord in the Abyss plane.

Already looming on the girl's forehead!

"I'm Morgan Le Fay Cornwall."

The girl's low figure echoed in the basement,

"Servant!"

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(To be continued.) )