The solemn religious music suddenly sounded when the scorching sun was high at noon, and the mysterious aura enveloped the entire Sword Pavilion, and the crowd that was originally walking on the street paused one after another, and looked up towards the majestic Papal Palace.

"My lord Dawn, please calm your anger......"

The sacred song continued to come out from the Pope's Palace, and for some reason, this song could cover the entire Sword Pavilion County without any loudspeakers, and spread to a radius of ten miles, and millions of believers indulged in this song, gradually singing along with the song.

"O my lord! When you look down from the vault of heaven on your humble lamb......"

"Don't remember the sins of my past, look at this holy place, a place of prosperity, we sincerely kneel at your feet, praying for salvation......"

"This is where you can enjoy the glory......"

The sound of the organ is long, simple, but elegant, and this power fills every part of the Sword Pavilion, and even spreads farther away, leaping like the wind over thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of territory, and finally reaching the frontier of the Dawn Church, where a war of blood and tears is going on.

A huge number of zombies are constantly attacking a city, their faces are hideous, saliva is in the corners of their mouths, and they roar excitedly, they can clearly feel the huge amount of blood food in the city.

The killing shook the earth, one after another fighters rose from the rear, entered the zombie group to drop bombs, and the knights of the legions of the Dawn Church on the ground frantically used their magic to try their best to save every inch of land, and all kinds of war magic sparked brilliant sparks on the battlefield.

"For victory! For the sake of dazzling! ”

The deputy head of the knight raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the zombie group on the battlefield in front of him, and launched another charge, and the fighter plane that had filled the ammunition from the rear took off again, and on the ground, in the center of the legion, several steel chariots continued to fire rockets, countless firepower supported the knights on the front line, and the knights struggled to swing the swords in their hands to cut the heads of zombies.

In the distance, two transcendents were fighting two transcendent beasts, and the situation of the war was even more tragic than on this side.

The continuous fighting brought prosperity to the rear.

At this time, the sound of the chant resounded on the battlefield everywhere, and as the chant was infected, a magnetic field instantly enveloped it, washing away the fatigue of the knights.

Under the amplification magnetic field created by the chant, the knights' combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger, increasing by at least ten points.

"Has the Holy Rite begun?"

The knights, consciously or unconsciously, looked behind them, as if they could ignore the distance, and saw the lively Sword Pavilion in the distance, the majestic Papal Palace, and the idols of the gods they believed in, and the bishop who held the authority, oh no! Today will be their crown of Pope.

For victory!

"Calm your wrath, my lord! When you look down on your humble lamb from the heavenly firmament, casting the first rays of light, remembering the sins of my past, and beholding this holy place, a place of prosperity, we bow down at your feet and pray for salvation...... My Lord shines, and this is where you enjoy the glory......"

"Kill!"

Accompanied by the chant, the knights fought hard, some cut off the heads of the zombies, and some died under the siege of the zombies.

War is cruel, it is tragic, it is painful!

The Holy Scriptures are opened...... In the blood and tears of war, the irony is immense!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the door of the Papal Palace, which had never been opened, opened with a bang, and the creaking sound was extremely heavy, as if an old man who was about to enter the ground was opening his coffin, and a solemn atmosphere filled the square in front of the Papal Palace, and the devout believers who had come to worship had been kneeling in the square since the early hours of this morning.

They worship the god they believe in, the god who holds the light and the hope, and guides them out of the last days! The great, majestic and undesecrated Lord of the Dawn shines.

The chant became louder and louder, like a wave hitting people's hearts again and again, and even some of the awakened people who came to watch the ceremony felt a burst of peace, and their wills began to shake, and some of the awakened people with low wills even took refuge and began to sing with the hymn and pray with the believers.

The knights had already formed their formations, and stood one after the other on both sides of the street that walked in order towards the entrance of the Papal Palace. The red carpet rolled out of the gates of the Palais des Papals and spread all the way through the square, towards the straight street in front of the Papal Palace.

"Have you started?"

The people sent by the great forces walked to the square with invitations and entered the square, where there was a viewing platform, on which they would watch the holy scriptures, showing the respect of the Dawn Church for them.

Commander Zhao's brows tightened, he took a deep breath, and waited for two days, this period of waiting time that made him feel tormented was finally over, but what happened next?

Wen Xiaomin of the Eastern Wenjia Fortress followed behind Commander Zhao with his subordinates, which made him uncomfortable, although he did not wait to see the Dawn Church, but he was even more annoyed by the imperial capital.

Behind him is the representative of the Shenyang base in the north, a middle-aged man with a simple appearance, which is easy to make people feel good, but it is precisely like this, which makes Wen Xiaomin feel frightened, such a person is hidden deeper than anyone else.

Everything was ready, the personnel entered the room, and the crisp bell sounded, which was very unique in this solemn chant, which made people shine.

A group of knights in golden armor quickly entered the square, and a thousand knights quickly formed, forming four square formations, neatly aligned, with their right leg quickly taking a step back, kneeling down on one knee, and waiting respectfully.

This scene made the chests of everyone in the stands tremble violently, and what surprised them was not how neat and well-trained these knights were, but the strength of these knights, all eight ranks! These knights in golden armor are all composed of awakened people of the eighth order or above.

"Oh my God!"

"How did the Dawn Church do it!? How could this be possible for a knight composed of thousands of eighth-order awakened people, and how could they kneel down on one knee and be so deferential with their qualifications and status? No way! ”

Commander Zhao's face was very ugly, his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails were pinched into his palms, as if he didn't notice the pain in his palms. This was even more uncomfortable than those war puppets, and he never thought that a religion that he had never put in his eyes could already allow thousands of Eighth-Order Awakened Beings to form an army, and they were trained to kneel in the square in front of them.

This is more shocking than the war puppets that have been set off. It is even more maddening than that Jin Yaoyu led tens of thousands of knights of the awakened to the imperial capital!

"Chief!"

When the major on the side saw Commander Zhao's face, his heart trembled, and he snorted anxiously.

"Keep watching!"

These words seemed to pop out of Commander Zhao's mouth, he felt a crisis, the honor and status of the imperial capital were under the most terrible threat in history, and the Dawn Church was definitely a greater threat than the old guy in the north!

And in the other place, Wen Xiaomin's eyes were shining with greed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, he gritted his teeth slightly, if these awakened people were his subordinates, then why worry about not being able to compete for the position of overlord in the world?

The crisp sound of the bell is getting louder and closer.

A delicate, holy maiden walked barefoot out of a side hall of the Papal Palace, and a string of bells was tied to her jade foot ankle, and the bell that rang just now was made. With her appearance, the whole heaven and earth lit up, as if the heavens and the earth were changing with her every move, gathering all the aura on each other.

"Blind?"

A voice of astonishment sounded in the viewing platform, and then everyone realized that the girl's eyes were closed, although they were closed, she still walked freely, and what was even more amazing was that with each step, flowers rose from the soles of her feet, and as she walked away, the flowers withered again.

"The Holy Maiden of the Church of Dawn?"

The representative of the Northern Shenyang Base was slightly surprised, the holy woman in front of him was more mysterious and terrifying than the rumored ones.

"You, be careful, your words will definitely fall into the ears of the other party."

The representative of the Shen Yang base deliberately reminded Wen Xiaomin that this was not his kindness, in a certain respect, the Shen Yang base and the Wen family fortress can form an alliance, and they will help each other against the imperial capital in the future, not to mention that the Shen Yang base does not want the Dawn Church to swallow up the Wen family fortress.

ps: Well, a small pen will portray the image of the character!! Thank you for your comments and support!! I hope you will also work hard to put forward the shortcomings of this book, and improve it little by little, thank you!