Mantenn and Forster betrayed the proclamation and led their soldiers to the mountain.

Escorted by the Black Knight, the Queen of Lionheart stepped through blood and corpses and left. ”

By the time the bards began to sing such stories, it was already a few months after the Parliament of the Four Nations.

On that day, so much happened on the Parliament Hill that the truth could no longer be concealed, and the facts were known.

The bards wrote the council of betrayal and bloodshed in poetry, and sang it all over the continent.

The king of Mantenn and the king of Forster fled back to their country, and their fear was indelible, but they did not choose to sit idly by.

They all knew that war was coming, and they were going to face it, and it was going to be a battle to the death.

At the same time, Forest and Mantenn mobilized all their soldiers and stationed them at the junction of their border with Reinhardt, the Issain Hills.

They were ready to fight to the death, and although they had lost the Sage, they had no way back.

In late spring, in the last light rain of the spring.

In the name of her king, Hillman summoned Reinhardt's soldiers.

The armor reflected the sunlight through the clouds, and raindrops slipped from the blade.

Countless soldiers stood in the drizzle, waiting for their king, announcing the beginning of the war.

Hillman stood atop the city walls, looking down at the endless army.

She didn't say anything long, and she didn't have any exciting speeches.

She simply raised her sword of kingship and raised it to the sky, the lion on the hilt of the sword as if roaring loudly.

She said the only thing she had to say.

"This time, history will be written by Reinhardt. ”

With heavy steps, as if the earth were shaking, the army headed toward the hills of Issain.

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High above the city walls, Hillman silently watched the advancing army.

Hatsu walked from behind her, holding up her cloak with one hand to shield her from the raindrops falling from the sky.

The two stood together, looking west.

"Your Majesty. Chu Sheng said, "I still don't understand, why did you let those two people go at that time?"

The two men mentioned by Hatsu were none other than King Mantenn and King Forster of Parliament Peak, and Hillman did not let Hatsu kill them at that time.

But if they were killed at that time, it would have been easier for Reinhardt to unify the continent.

Hillman stood beside Hatsu, was silent for a moment, and replied.

"The continent has been at peace for too long, and people need a baptism of war, otherwise, the empire will not be stable. ”

She glanced at Chu beside her, then looked back into the distance.

She understands the sins she has done, but if there is no iron will, where is the empire?

"At the beginning, you can watch from behind me, and I will definitely build a new world. ”

Hillman stared intently into the distance, and it seemed that there, she saw the new world she spoke of.

That, the empire bathed in the dawn of the sun.

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In the second year of the previous era, the queen of Reinhardt personally led her soldiers into the hills of Issain, and the bloody battle before the dawn of the world began.

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The long wind howled above the hills, and the flags hunted in the wind.

In the endless hills, Forster and Mantern's legions stood together.

They stood with their shields on the ground, their spears held in front of them, their feet on the cold, damp earth, their eyes fixed on the hills on the other side.

And the kings of the two countries also rode on their horses and waited quietly for something.

The sky was dark and cloudy, and the sun could not penetrate the clouds, only the clouds could be mottled.

I don't know if the wind is stronger, and the heart in my chest beats faster.

Under the watchful eyes of Forster and the Manten, a flag appeared on the other side of the hill.

It was a golden-red banner, and on it, the roaring lion opened its bloody mouth towards them, and they all understood what it meant, and clenched the spear in their hands.

The war is about to begin.

Finally, under the banner, a cavalry appeared from behind the hills.

They are dressed in Reinhardt's characteristic armor and ride a ferocious ornithrosaur underneath.

This is Reinhardt's Order of the Bird Dragon, and there are few troops on the continent that can hold back their charge.

And behind the Knights, an endless stream of Reinhardt soldiers came their bodies, their bodies carved out of rock, indestructible, their blades as sharp as the gods, and their eyes haughty, as if they were clothed in brilliance.

In front of this glorious legion, the queen who brought the flames of war to the continent, Reinhardt von Hillmann rode slowly up the hill on a horse.

The hills are almost filled with soldiers, and this war is sure to leave an epic mark on the history of the continent.

Reinhardt's soldiers understood that they were shaping a history.

And the soldiers of Forster and Mantenn understood that they were defending their civilization.

In the silent gaze of the two armies, Hillman raised his hand.

The scarlet cloak shook behind her, and her hand raised in mid-air paused before finally falling.

At the same time, the kings of Mantenn and Forster also swung their swords.

"Woo!!!!"

The horn of war is deafening, but it is not clear whether it is mournful or exciting.

The soldiers only roared, picked up their spears and swords, and slashed at the enemy.

The stones on the ground trembled, for the earth trembled, the sky trembled, and the whole continent trembled for the war that would re-establish the world.

As Hillman said, the new world will be built on the ruins of the old world.

Now, it's time to turn all this old into ruins.

Roland rushed ahead of the army with her sword, her silver hair was like a silver glimmer in this drowsy world, unlike Hillman's brilliance, her light was inconspicuous, but she never hesitated.

"For the glory of Reinhardt!"

She roared, and behind her, the soldiers roared as well.

"For the glory of Reinhardt!"

For their faith.

Under this unstoppable legion, the soldiers of Forster and Mantenn also met them, their breathing heavy but their pace quickening.

They charged forward with all their might.

"For Forster!"

"For Mantern!"

Again, for their faith.

The soldiers on both sides fought for the faith, there was no right or wrong for them, and there was no right or wrong in the war, only victory and defeat.

The two huge legions finally collided, and the dim sunlight in the sky seemed to freeze for a moment.

Invisible to the naked eye, a strong and dark aura spread from the battlefield.

Black mist covered the entire hill, obscuring even the sky.

Sin rises in the crowd and flows in people's blood.

Maybe that's why God forsaken people.