Chapter 289: The End

The giant hand of the figure tore at will, and the defensive barrier that Al had bombarded for half a day cracked like sandpaper. The majestic figure that walked through that hole made the hearts of the six mages tremble.

When they saw that the people were like ghosts, they were even more frightened and scattered. Not even the Iron Thorn Lady could give them that fear.

"Amanda, the enemy of the mage, how did you end up here!"

At the cost of a crystal tree fruit required to satisfy the seventh-order spell, Amanda, who was summoned from thousands of miles away using the Shadow Demon Secret Method, walked into the shattered barrier, stepped out of the shadow behind another mage, pinched his neck, and grinned coldly.

"Since I have inherited the name of the enemy of mages of this generation, it is natural that wherever there are mages, there will be me. ”

The captured mage stiffened, only feeling that his soul was being grabbed by the giant hands piercing through the flesh, and none of the layers of blessed defensive spells and life-saving magic props took effect.

With such a casual twist, the honorable mage of the army was thrown to the ground like a rag and lost his life. Then he walked out coldly from behind the other mage.

The commander and the remnants of the Wilson army rushed forward in a furious rage when they saw the Amanda people walking into their camp and slaughtering their remaining mages without much effort.

"Your Iron Blood Family is so blatantly plotting to kill our Wilson family, do you want to betray the Empire!"

Amanda smiled lowly, revealing his true nature with a rough and disdainful look. Of the six mages who had caused Al a lot of trouble, none of them had died.

"Didn't Al already say it? You colluded with the orcs to obstruct the Holy Order, so you just died here. ”

Without a defensive barrier, Arr's mysterious Shadow Demon Secret Method opens the way for Amanda, the mage's enemy. Shuttling through the shadows, like a god of death, easily took the lives of these Wilson warriors.

Even if they formed a formation to defend, there was still a level 10 mage in the sky watching them.

The three-wheeled magic furnace turned into five self-propelled cannons that fired air cannons, and five dragoons that fired weakened magic light rushed into the crowd. There's also a magic furnace that builds a model of orbital acceleration on the right hand, and the electric light flickers.

At this moment, the beautiful female voice cheered.

"Holy Sun Radiance!"

The endless light dispelled the shadows, and Amanda, who had no place to stay, burst out of the dazzling light, still injured by the positive and negative captains who seized the opportunity.

Erie, who was in the holy and radiant state, stopped in front of the Wilson and looked at the heavenly Arr.

"Lord Albenstock, even if they have any mistakes, the Empire will have laws to punish them. You've killed so many people, please don't hurt them anymore. ”

As a mortal with faith, he must stick to his own path of protecting life in the face of powerful mages.

The Magic Forge returned to Al and fused again into a magic orb without stopping. Al who lives in the heavens is fierce and ruthless.

"The law has already pronounced their death sentences. ”

"For my people who died in their conspiracy, I am their law. ”

"No one can stop it!

"Black, Gaia Energy Cannon!"

Al squeezed the last drop of magic out of his body, and once again unleashed a spell intertwined with pure energy. Bombarded on the light magic that protected Wilson's remnants of the defeated generals, and shattered it with one blow. How can a seventh-level priest protect Al's full force.

The light of destruction, alternating between light and extinction, shrouded the area again, shattered and in disarray.

As the noble heir of the Iron Bloods, Al pointed to the remnants of Wilson, who were powerless to struggle, and announced their end.

"I entrust you with the honor of revenge, Orete, and kill them all!"

Not only did Amanda flash in the room, but Hart, Felisto, Joshua, and Lawson rushed in one after another, ignoring the priests of the Lord of Light who were overwhelmed.

This battle of revenge for the dead partners and clansmen, how can it be without their own hands.

Drink the blood of your enemies!

Erie was stared at by Al indifferently, like pins and needles. Her immature companions, who were not a few years older than Al, had their teeth chattering but plucked up the courage to guard her, and they were desperately pulling Eli who wanted to rush out to stop Al.

Step by step, Al descended from the sky and landed in front of her.

"Attendant of the Sun God, I respect your help to the warriors of my clan, please accept my friendship and leave here. ”

Erie stubbornly shook his head, turned his back to Al, and resolutely used the remaining magic to try to save the slaughtered Wilsons.

"I can't, Master Mage. My faith cannot allow me to watch you abuse your power, disregard for life and remain indifferent. ”

As soon as the healing magic fell to a Wilson who was impacted by positive and negative energy and lost half of his body, his visible injury was about to heal, and his neck was broken by a giant hand.

Amanda gave her a cruel gaze and a cold glance at her companion. The dark glance seemed to pierce the soul, looking directly into the deepest fears in their hearts.

"Just this time, if you participate in our family's blood feud again, I will kill you, and your Sun Temple will not say anything. ”

Blood feuds are sacrosanct, and no one can stop the rights of the avengers.

However, the biggest trouble for pastors is that they have backers, and they are real gods and large churches.

Any pastor is the highest rank in the church, the attendant and spokesman of the gods. To harm a pastor is to offend the entire church and even the divine system, and at least you will never get the help of this church and the gods, or at worst you will be hostile to the gods of the church and even the entire divine system.

Even if the people of the Eagle Empire don't have that much respect for the gods, only the Four Legendary Families dare to do so bluntly to threaten a priest with killing intent to a great divine power.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The palace envoy watched the strife from the window of the tower, sipping the wine and grinning.

"This young Highness Aurett does not abide by the rules of the game of the older generation at all. So many people said kill and kill. ”

Behind the palace envoy, a middle-aged man with a gloomy aura also stared there.

"He doesn't follow the rules of the game and dares to kill my family, so we don't have to follow the rules for him. ”

The palace envoy sneered unceremoniously, that young mage was there to slaughter your people, and I didn't see you dare to go out and do anything to him.

"Master Gerald's Sword Saint, you must be secretive when you start. Although the Iron Blood Family has no successor, that old lion can still spell out two of your three legends. ”

Sword Saint Gerald's face froze, and he snorted coldly and stopped talking. Jealously glanced in the direction of the Iron Thorn Masty, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Wilson's chief and deputy head had already sent a signal to the family for help, and when they saw the appearance of the Iron Thorn, they knew that they would not come.

Under the legend, no one is a match for this powerful lady.

That mage's clumsy method of planting and killing more than 400 of them could not hide it from His Majesty's eyes. One more Sanctuary to accompany the funeral would be worth the price they paid for murdering the Imperial soldiers in the face of Holy Fury.

Seeing that the sky was powerless, Wilson's head of the regiment forced Hart away with a sword, and the grief-stricken self-judge refused to die at the hands of Orette to achieve their honor.

Before dying, he yelled at Al.

"Albenstock, watch your back! Look back often!"

"Our Wind Legion will come to you for revenge!"