"Whoever you were before, now you can only submit to me, and from this moment on, listen to my commands and be sent by me. Do you hear that?"

Julian Rousseau, with a dominant posture and tone, coldly swore an oath to the power king who was trampled under his feet, the relationship between master and slave.

"you!"

What an arrogant overlord the King of Power was, such a straightforward humiliation, even the original demon Satan Mephistopheles had never done to him. King Liwang roared, his strong, steel-like body trembling wildly, and he resisted with all his might, defending his dignity.

However, if the revolt had worked, it would not have been the overwhelming fiasco of a few minutes ago.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to suppress the terrifying power of the strong man under his feet, Julian did not fight with him, and directly summoned the holy sword "Eternal Victory" and the magic sword "Tears of Repentance", and nailed these two artifacts to the backs of the hands of the King of Power on the ground.

In this world, there are not only two weapons that can break through the super defense of the "invincible iron wall", the Meteoric Treasure Knife and the Blood Pact Dragon Lance, when the holy sword and the magic sword pierce the back of his hand like slicing cream, and then drill out of the palm of his hand, and plunge straight into the dirt, King Li knew that the last bit of defense of his dignity had vanished.

Dark red blood poured out from the wounds in the iron-blue skin, staining the entire land red. Long from the end of his pointless and futile resistance, he closed his eyes and tried not to keep his tears from his eyes, so that his enemies would not see his weakness, as if this was the only way to preserve what little self-esteem he had left.

"I know you're tempted to kill me now, and you're eager to tear me to pieces, but," Julian said coldly, taking his foot away from King Li's head, but not pulling out the twin swords that pinned him to the ground, "I guess I'm at the bottom of the list of people you want to kill." The people at the top of the list are here. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" asked King Li. He was finally able to look up.

"I know your business. You are the leader of one of the barbarian tribes, and you were supposed to compete for the throne of the barbarians, but Owen and his henchmen destroyed it. You took refuge in Satan, the demon from another world, for revenge, but in the end you were still defeated by the same group of people, which directly caused you to be sealed under the ice for a long time. I know you're unwilling, and now, there's a good time for you to get revenge. ”

"Be clear!"

"I'm telling you that Owen, Sophia, and all the people who were involved in dealing with you back then, they're here. ”

"Coming?"

"That's right, here they are. Julian crouched down, stared at the king's monyalic eyes, and said, "If nothing else, in a few hours, they will land on the beach on the outskirts of this holy city, and then they will continue to kill the papal palace." When the time comes, I believe that you will know what you need to do without my orders. ”

"Kill, kill them!" roared King Li. The one eye was bloodshot.

Although he knew that he was being used as a spearman by Julian, for King Li at this time, there was nothing more important than avenging himself, even if it was to temporarily become a slave of others.

After returning to his homeland with the long-lost "Sky Goddess" suit, his uncle, Ayig Morrowind, the elven archon of the Moon Rain Republic, recognized him and nominated Tismu as the successor to the next Elven Archon in the Elven Council of Elders.

However, Tismu has no interest in power, and in the Elven Council of Elders, he explicitly refuses to be nominated as a successor, but on the other hand, Tismu does not give up the reward he deserves for recovering the "Sky Goddess" suit.

Tismusso demanded such a reward: he asked the Forest Elf Republic to send an army with him to attack the Papal Palace.

The elves are a race with distinct grievances. On the one hand, they will repay their eyes, and any person or force that has offended them, no matter how far away or powerful, they will launch a war of revenge at all costs, and truly "even if they are far away, they will be punished"; on the other hand, if they want to repay their kindness, the elves will also be reckless and ruthless, and they must also get things done well.

It is this simple dualistic way of thinking that simplifies many complex things, and there are not so many small abacus in human society.

Recovering the "Sky Goddess" is not just a merit, but a great feat that can influence the elves for thousands of years! No matter how much the forest elves rejected and discriminated against the impure blood of Tismu, they must now regard Teist as a hero and hero, and there is no objection to his nomination to succeed the next consul. Whether or not Tismu wanted to be the consul, and he made a request to attack Holy Pope's Island, the Elven Council of Elven Elders immediately passed the resolution, and did not consider any consequences of doing so.

Reinforcements were quickly formed. Although there are only 36 Pegasus Knights, they are all elite troops directly belonging to the Elven Elder's House and the Sky Temple, and their individual combat effectiveness is very strong, and they have reached the level of Ginkgo Ranger on average, which is equivalent to the Guard Knight or Prayer Knight among the human knights. Each of them wears a highly concentrated Moonstone Essence, enough for them to sustain their operations outside the forest for more than a year. Moreover, this time, the elves also sent the only surviving green dragon contract knight, Amaria Corona, and her contract dragon partner Terra to participate in it, which shows how much importance the forest elves attach to this expedition.

The last time her friends broke into the Elven Forest, Amariet Corona clashed with Ray, who was also a dragon contractor, and in the absence of Ray's dragon partner, the proud Amariet was suppressed by Ray's more powerful "dragon power", which was regarded as a disgrace by Amariet, and at the same time contributed to her great encouragement, causing her to practice desperately for the next few years. Now that Amariet has integrated the second-level "dragon power", she is hitting the threshold of the third-level "dragon power". But no matter how she practiced, this girl still lacked actual combat experience, which was one of the important reasons why the House of Elders sent her to the front line. Without experiencing the hammering in actual combat, it is impossible to make substantial progress.

Thirty-six Pegasus Knights rode their beloved mounts, Pegasus, and collided with the 18 griffons who had come to the aid of the Templar Order. In the first round of collisions, the Pegasus knights hid in the distance and sent out a salvo of magic arrows, and in the case of range, number, individual soldier quality, and preemptive advantage, the griffin was caught off guard and was shot down 6 people on the spot. The remaining 12 griffons were shocked, and hurriedly changed their lineup to meet the enemy, and the troops were divided into two ways to flank from both flanks. But the left-winged griffin was greeted by the magic arrows of the elven dragon knight Amariel Corona, which was full of "dragon power", and the sour breath of the green dragon Terra beneath her seat.

At the same time, Tismu, who was standing above the Rainbow Phantom Butterfly Empress, also used a bow and arrow and commanded the Thunderbird to attack the griffons attacking from the right flank.

The Knights Templar's hastily faced air force was flying in the rain of magic arrows, thunder and lightning, and thick acid, and even the 28 new griffon air reinforcements flying from the direction of the Papal Palace could not reverse the disadvantage.

What really collapsed the air force of the Papal Palace was the onslaught from the northeast.

Five airships from the Snowy Federation, carrying a magic attack jointly launched by hundreds of magicians, forcibly compressed the griffin airhorse force into a very small operating airspace. And that's not all, a huge and conspicuous silver dragon in the blue sky emitted a cold breath far greater than the strong acid breath of the green dragon Tyra, almost in an instant, sweeping away the griffons who were huddled together.

After completely gaining air supremacy on the sea, the Silver Dragon, the Green Dragon, the Floating Ship, the Pegasus Knight, the Thunderbird, and the Rainbow Phantom Butterfly ...... These powerful air forces showed their abilities and launched a brazen attack on the "Sea of Miracles" fleet below.

Eventually, when the flagship "Holy Mariana" was sunk, the "Sea of Miracles" army completely collapsed, and part of the dead and wounded fleet surrendered to the crusaders in the north and south, and the other part retreated into the harbor.

The sea and air supremacy in the waters outside the Holy City were completely lost.