"Master, in front of you is one of the nine frontier sanctuaries of Truis, the Cathedral of Trorenzo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The little Lori in black looked at the map and reported:

"According to the latest information we have gathered, there should be a holy woman named Parera stationed in this church, she is one of the very few holy women who are good at offensive divine arts, but her face has always been covered with a holy veil, and no one has ever seen her appearance."

“…… Why do you want to add this sentence at the end, I don't care if she is beautiful or ugly. ”

Xia hugged Bellerel tightly, with embarrassment on her face:

"I just want to know if there's any news about the Inquisition here, you just have to tell me the bare minimum of information."

"Let me go! It's so uncomfortable for you to hold me like this......"

Bellerel lay on Natsu's chest, his nose and mouth buried in two soft masses, squeezing out a trace of sound with great difficulty.

"Didn't you keep saying we made you a coolie? That's why I'm flying with you now. ”

The silver-haired girl touched her dragon tail with her hand:

"Tsk, I said that the scales of your body are really strange, they are very hard when they are hard, but now they feel like human skin."

"Don't touch someone's tail!"

Bellerier shook off the dragon's tail, opened her hand, and shouted angrily:

"Touch me casually, and I'll bite these two lumps off your chest!"

"You bite."

Xia maliciously clasped her head and let her sink into her chest:

"I think you like them a lot, and you're still rubbing around there."

"Master, the situation seems to be a little abnormal."

The little Lori in black looked into the distance and said:

"There seems to be smoke and fire ahead......

By this time, Bellerel had given up the struggle, and lay down on the silver-haired girl and whispered, "It's already here, let go of me, I smell the stench of the devil." ”

"That's right, they're down there."

After all, the other party is a powerful dragon clan at the sub-god level, and Xia didn't go too far, rubbed her hair twice and let go of her hand, looked down and said:

"It seems that the demons value this cathedral very much, and have specially opened a military passage in the forest to facilitate the attack on this area."

A ruin appeared before their eyes, and the monks in the cathedral had long known that they would be targeted by demons, so they had built a large wall around it to defend against the attacks of the army of Hell.

However, by this time, most of these facilities had been breached, and occasionally blood stains and empty armor could be seen on them, but no corpses remained.

"All the dead have been eaten up by the demons...... Or turned into a degenerate. ”

Bellerier was familiar with the practices of infernal creatures, and a look of disgust appeared on his face:

"We'd better get rid of them all at once, these guys are like bugs hiding in the grass, jumping out and biting at any moment; At that time, these weak humans alone will not be able to resist them at all, and even a demonic remnant can wipe out a town. ”

"There will be special people to do this kind of thing, so we don't need to bother."

The silver-haired girl pulled out Valrhona's holy sword behind her back.

This sword itself is a top-level artifact, and the Supreme Valrhona is not a pseudo-god, but a genuine god that even the giantess Mireyer is a little afraid of! Her weapons are 100% effective in both the New World and Faennes.

"If you want to deal with demons, it's better to use this weapon with a powerful and holy aura, not afraid that they will use dark energy to heal their wounds, and not afraid that their souls will escape."

A hint of murder flashed in Natsu's eyes.

This time, the enemy is not a human, but a killing creature from another world, so she will save her subordinates the effort of being merciful, and she will not have any scruples when attacking.

"Roaring ———————————!!"

The demonic reinforcements that were advancing towards the cathedral let out a roar.

Ghouls and some of the lower monsters began to flock to the still stubborn resistance of the humans driven by the higher demons, and these people were now in danger of being attacked on all sides.

"Knight, Lord! Please wake up! ”

In front of a burning house, two men in divine armor were fighting with swords, one of them shouting as he defended.

He wielded a silvery-white greatsword commonly used by the Templars, which was heavy and could be used both offensively and defensively. But in terms of flexibility, it is far inferior to an ordinary longsword.

The other man's eyes were completely black, and his face was covered in iron blue lines; A bloody hole appeared in the chest and heart, and black blood was oozing outward.

In his hand was the Saber of the Holy Guardian, a standard Order-style longsword, though the glitter on the surface indicated that it was not an ordinary weapon, but a very sharp blade.

"—Bang! - Smack! ”

The not-so-heavy sword erupted with terrifying power in his hands, each sword forcing the man holding the silver-white greatsword to retreat, leaving a trail on the scarred blade.

"Munger, kill it!" A wounded man sitting on the ground next to him called:

"It's no longer our chief knight, it's a filthy degenerate!"

"No, the Holy Maiden still has holy water that can cleanse the soul!"

The man with the greatsword shouted:

"The Knight Chief is not completely depraved at the moment, I can feel the pain and self-reproach in his soul!"

"This stupid fellow!"

The wounded struggled to get up from the ground and picked up the crossbow against the hot wall.

"Whoosh-"

A demon-breaking arrow was fired from the crossbow and shot into the knight's face.

The arrow, a special weapon designed to deal with demons, immediately pierced the frenzied knight's right eye and pierced through the back of his head.

"Lotus...... Lotus ......"

The knight shook his body slightly, and with a strange sound from his mouth, he reached out and pulled out the arrow violently, bringing up a trail of black blood.

He shook his neck from side to side as if nothing happened, and raised his sword again, as if the horrible wound on his eye did not exist, and howled again.

"Take a closer look at what you're seeing."

The wounded cried out in pain:

"Don't you get it yet? It's a monster in the middle of a no-nonsense! ”

"This, how can this be ......"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the giant sword in the man's hand hung down weakly.

"Knight......" He fell to his knees with tears in his eyes, closed his eyes tightly, and slammed his head into the hilt of the greatsword.

"Damn it, save Monger!"

The wounded called out to the others.

"Whoosh!"

Some of the warriors who were shooting at the demons in the distance turned around and shot crossbow arrows, and the knight's beautiful armor was pierced in an instant, and it was full of arrows.

"Bastard, ahh——————!!h

The man who was kneeling on one knee suddenly raised his head, shouted and drew his greatsword, and rushed forward!

At this time, the knight chief was in a state of hard stun being pierced by random arrows, and there was no room to fight back, and he was pierced by the silver-white giant sword from the front chest and deeply stabbed into the body.

"Please forgive me, Lord Ammon."

The man looked at the dark eyes, his teeth gurgling:

"I-"

"Thank you...... You, Mongel. ”

The chief knight spewed out a mouthful of black blood and squeezed out a few words in a muffled voice:

"You washed away the filth for me at the end of my total depravity......"

Then he shoved him away:

"Now...... Go to church! Protection...... The ...... hidden in the secret room Saint...... Your Highness ......"

Then the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, slowly lowered his head, and knelt on the ground in a reverent posture.

Glows began to emerge from the silver-white greatsword.

The black blood stained with the blade gradually burned out, and a foul-smelling black smoke rose from the armor and slowly dissipated in midair.

"Gurrah."

The empty armor was taken from the blade of the sword by the man named Mungel and placed on the ground in a dignified manner.

"Reinforcements from the demons have arrived!"

As he gazed sadly at the armor, the warriors with bows and crossbows began to shout and retreat:

"Hurry back! Hurry back - there are at least a few hundred of them! There are also high-level demons inside! ”

"Don't move, stay put!"

Mungel lifted his greatsword and turned back and shouted:

"Those so-called high-level demons are actually just some minions, the real high-level demons are besieging the Divine City and the Inquisition, and they won't appear here at all!"

"Huh...... Poor little one, you dare to speak out. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice appeared behind him.

"Whew!"

Monger was quite vigilant, and immediately picked up his greatsword and swept backwards, slicing through a cloud of black shadows.

"What's that?"

He watched the black shadow that had been cut in half disappear before his eyes, and looked around in disbelief, but there was only a red fire in his eyes. (To be continued.) )