Chapter 494: The Sigh of the Royal Study

"When~"

A long axe blasted through four spears that pierced it.

"Roar~~ Get out of here!"

"When", "when", "when", "poof", "poof", "poof", ......

A strong man in white armor swung his two-handed axe frequently, separating the fatal injuries around him, desperately breaking through into the distance.

His body was covered with wounds, large and small, and his mind was a little drowsy.

"Quick, follow me to break through! We're going out to expose those scumbags!!God will bless us!"

Glancing behind him, there were less than a hundred soldiers still following, and there were also shouts of killing in other areas, and I don't know how many people were still alive.

This is a powerful civilizer who leads his comrades to break through left and right with his personal strength.

The weather was very bad, with overcast clouds and poor visibility, especially in this rift valley, but the white armor of the Demon Hunter Legion was still extremely conspicuous in this environment, while the armor of the Nolan City army and the emperor was not.

This operation is not a rescue at all, but a trap, a trap for the Witcher Legion!

By the time this was understood, the soldiers of the Legion had already fallen to the ground at the hands of the so-called "friendly forces".

In front of him, several weapons were slashed at him at the same time, and he just raised the long-handled axe to swing the front, when a crisp and obvious "boom~" sound came to his ears, accompanied by the string sound of the bow and arrow, he felt cold under his armpits.

A long arrow pierced through the gap in the armor of the armpit on the right side, and plunged deep into the flesh.

"Ahem~"

Maybe it hurt his lungs, and a mouthful of blood was coughed up immediately, and his physical strength was quickly drained.

"Poof", "poof", "poof"...

Three spears stabbed him in the unarmoured part of his legs, and he grabbed the two spears that went straight to the door with his left hand.

"Ho... Give me death!"

With a sudden force, he directly dragged the two emperor spearmen in front of him, one of them was kicked in the face of the door, half of his head was blown down, and the other was lifted by the strong man.

"Get out of here!!"

The soldier's body was thrown like a stone, "bang" "bang" "bang" ... rushed more than a dozen people in front of him.

The strong man gasped violently, and then fell to his knees without being able to support it, and the screams behind him also intensified, and he didn't need to look to know that the soldiers who broke through with him were being slaughtered.

He stretched out his left hand, snapped the wooden pole of the long arrow under his right armpit, and then looked at the stone wall of the rift not far away.

"Phew~ If you have a kind of come down and fight with me, hide on it and put cold arrows or something!"

All around him were the clashing of weapons and screams, and his roar didn't seem to be coming far at all, but in fact, Heno still heard it.

However, he responded by taking the arrow and bending the bow a second time.

One arrow was dodged and then another, and the cost of trying to dodge the bow and arrow was that he was hit with a hammer from a Momiji soldier in the back, and then he couldn't dodge the third arrow and was shot in the left shoulder.

In the midst of the chaos, under the control of Heno's bow and arrows, the enlightened man was consumed by life and death, and his body was full of blood holes of different depths, and Heno only turned the direction of his face and moved on to the next target.

In the second half of the night, it was already raining heavily in the Great Rift Valley, but the rain could not wash away the thick smell of blood.

The 4,000 Witcher Legions were all wiped out, and even those who threw themselves were executed later, and those who were cared for by the Civilizers, despite their superior personal combat abilities, were also unable to escape their fate.

This kind of strangulation of a large army, under the command of an excellent officer, even without the help of the enlightened, it is possible to kill those demon hunters, not to mention that there are also enlightened people on the side of the emperor and the Red Leaf Army.

Heno and the Imperial General did not personally end up once, but they just released cold arrows in the back, not because they did not cherish honor, but because this operation was too important, and they would never put themselves in danger.

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On the eve of dawn, the Bishop of Nolan, who was still sleeping, was woken up again in his irritability.

It was still the same parlor, and Heno, who still had a little blood on his armor, saw him again.

Looking at Heno's appearance at this moment, the armor on his body was already soaked, his cloak was also wet, and the floor of the meeting room was covered with muddy footprints and water stains from Heno and the accompanying soldiers.

Frowning, the Bishop looked at Heno and asked.

"Heno, is the battle over so soon?"

"Still cleaning the battlefield, I came back first on a camel horse and a few people. ”

Heno remained humble and did not forget to bow to the bishop.

"It's really unbelievable that the people from the Demon Hunter Legion didn't come to report to me first, but instead let you run!"

The bishop looked relaxed and kind, and it was a good thing that he could solve it so quickly.

"Well, they can't pull out their hands, and it's the same for me to report to the Bishop, or maybe it's God's will, Bishop, you say yes!"

The bishop made a gesture of prayer, and was about to say something, when Heno's eyes suddenly changed, and he approached to look directly at him.

"Can you really listen to God......'s voice, Bishop?

"Tell me what?"

Heno's voice was small, and the bishop felt a chill in his chest when he tried to hear it, and after a few seconds, the intense pain and physical strength withdrew.

Heno took the bishop's body and slowly lowered him to the ground, then drew his sword from his body and wiped the blood on the bishop's clothes.

"Uh... Cough... You... How dare you... Ahem......"

"Nothing... It seems that you can't hear the voice of the Most High God!"

Heno's eyes were cold, and he swept away at the other trembling priests in the room.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~ You killed the bishop!! you blasphemous home... uh..."

A few of the priests on the side were killed by Heno's entourage the moment they screamed, and around the same time, the Witcher Legion's barracks were being cleared.

The entire church in Nolan City was bloodied at this moment.

These two days are the days of Wangshu, and if you count according to Earth time, the day and night are as long as thirty hours, and in this long night, more than a dozen places in the Qingle Empire have broken out in horrific tragedies.

The four major legions of the Church of Light in the Qinggelie Empire were all spared, and they were almost completely wiped out.

And the royal family of the Qinggele Empire took the lead in attacking after the incident, and came up with a series of evidence to prove the conspiracy of the Church of Light.

"Plotting to overthrow the orthodoxy of the royal family of the Qingge Empire" is a crime, and he also instigated the imperial prince to kill his father and rebel!

A series of evidence, from secret correspondence to various trivial incidents, to the confession of the great prince himself, His Majesty the Emperor of the Qingge Empire prepared everything, and made it all public with the decision and action of the empire to eliminate the evil forces of the Church of Light.

It is true that the eldest prince is preparing to rebel, and he obviously feels that his father does not seem to have any intention of passing on the throne to him, and he has indeed communicated with the church, so these evidences of His Majesty the Emperor are also true and false.

The news spread throughout the known world in just a few short cycles, causing an uproar in various countries. (One reincarnation is equivalent to 10 days, of which there will be three to four days and 30 hours a day)

The emperor of the Qinggel Empire, realizing that his time was running out, chose this most drastic method to achieve his goals.

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Half a month after the incident, in the study of the palace.

The old emperor took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, rubbed his forehead, and continued to read the reports sent from all over the country.

The so-called purging of the evil forces of the Church of Light in the Qingge Empire does not mean that it is completely aware of the existence and belief activities of the Church of Light.

The old emperor knew the horrors of religious belief, and no matter how extreme he was, he could not do so.

The latest legal provisions of the Qinglele Empire stipulate that churches are not allowed to garrison troops within the territory of the empire, no churches are allowed to have armed personnel in any form, and no bishops and archbishops are allowed.

In short, the Empire does not interfere with the religious activities of the people, but the Church no longer wants to maintain a highly threatening armed force within the empire as it once did.

After processing a large part of the paperwork, the old man who was old but still diligent put down his ink pen and planned to take a small break.

As if suddenly thinking of something, he moved a beautiful wooden box on the side of the table.

This is the loot sent by the old Nolan Lord, he has just read the old lord's handwriting, and he has become a little interested in the origin of the contents of the contents, but he has not read the contents himself.

The old hand grasped the wooden box, broke the lock, and then slowly opened the box.

A row of seven beautiful and dazzling crystal accessories is presented in front of the eyes of the old emperor.

Intricate carvings, delicate patterns, and highly skilled gemstone surfaces reflect the effect of light, as if the accessories were shining on their own.

"This ...... No wonder Nolan, the bishop, will do whatever it takes to take it for himself... This treasure..."

The old emperor took the old lord's handwritten book again, which read about the "curse of extraterrestrial beings".

No matter how long the old emperor planned for the church, just judging from the events, this curse really has some meaning.

But it's only a little interesting, after all, the so-called extraterrestrial creature was also burned to death.

"Hey......"

A slight sigh suddenly appeared in the study as if there were no auditory hallucinations, and the old king shook his body, looking around but seeing nothing.

"Someone!"

With a click, the door to the study was pushed open, and the two attendants outside immediately entered.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?"

The old emperor looked suspiciously at all corners of the room, ignoring the two attendants at all, until more than a minute later, he let out a sigh of relief and waved the two away.

"Am I old enough to have auditory hallucinations?"

His Majesty's muttering was over, and his body stiffened again.

"Hey......"

The sigh reappeared, this time more pronounced, almost as if it were coming from the side.