"Wow——!" In the cave, Jones hugged Dora and cried, "He's a lich! He's a lich! How can you tell me to believe that such a knight is a lich? I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all!"

"Don't ......cry, Lord Jones," Dora gently stroked Jones' hair.

"He also left a soul mark on me. He also said that when the battle is over, he wants me to apologize to Irene in public, and I have to write a review! I'm a blood clan, can't he save me some face? I'm a disgrace to the blood clan, how can this be...... Wow——!"

Jones was already crying, and Dora was stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Didn't he even think of catching you and threatening the king?"

He said...... He said to solve it in a knightly way. Jones choked up.

"In a knightly way...... Solved?" Dora couldn't believe her ears.

......

The wind blew softly across the field.

In the sun, Gray stood quietly on horseback.

Everyone was watching him silently.

"What are you going to do?" the black cat swallowed as she looked at the black-pressed army.

Bowing his head, Gray held his sword in one hand and drew a cross on his chest with the other, praying as reverently as all the heroes of the story did before going to war.

The children also followed his example.

Everyone was watching him silently.

"To make this world a better place, for the White City, for Irene, for the Oath, for the Knights of the Silver Moon, ——! forward," Gray shouted as he pointed his sword forward.

Sixteen bone horses walked forward little by little, and the "knights" straightened their waists one by one. On the vast plains, the movements are as graceful as a melodic dance.

Everyone was staring blankly.

"Where did this fool come from?" the king chuckled.

"Baron Gray's ——!," someone in the crowd shouted, it was the drunkard who had asked Gray for money.

The king was startled, and turned his head sharply, his face stunned.

"Come on, Baron Grey!"

"Baron Gray, Baron Gray, Baron Gray!"

"Baron Grey——!"

It was a sea of shouts, and the inhabitants of the White City waved their fists, shouting the names of their heroes, or the faith in their hearts.

"Gray——! Gray!" Shelley let go of his hand holding Earl Grugru and ran forward, tears welling up in his eyes.

In the vast world, the sixteen horsemen slowly moved forward, with their own beliefs and everyone's hopes!

If this story has a protagonist, Gray is. Even though he's a lich, who says a lich can't be the protagonist of a knight's story?

"Change formation——!" cried the king in a loud voice.

Soon, the entire Knights of Golden Armor were in action, and they turned their direction and aimed their blades at Gray.

"Do you think he can win?" the female angel asked the male angel.

The male angel replied softly, "Can't win." Although he is already strong for a human being, 40,000 people is too much. Without thinking about summoning an army of the undead, his magic is bound to run out. ”

"Spread out ——!," Gray shouted.

The children on either side quickly turned and widened the distance. Stretch their battle line to be as long as the entire Golden Armor Knights' line, if not longer.

"What is he doing?" the king became more and more incomprehensible, "he can't be besieging us, is he?"

Yes, sixteen horsemen surrounded an army of forty thousand.

"If you don't apologize to Irene today, no one can leave here!" Gray shouted. It's so incomprehensible, but it's so heartwarming.

Irene covered her lips with her hands, tears flowed uncontrollably, watching, smiling.

As everyone watched, the sixteen bone horses stopped and stood still. The children all pulled the reins tightly with both hands.

Gray raised the sword in his hand high, slowly fell, and roared in a voice from the soul, "The Knights of the Silver Moon are ready to ——! charge——!"

Sixteen skeleton horses raised their hooves and began to gallop, drawing a long arc across the vast plain, and rushing straight towards the dense army formation opposite.

This is the charge of death, and everyone understands it.

This is also the power of faith, and at this moment, everyone believes in it. Even the two angels present believed it.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Irene, including the king, including the bishop.

Is there anything crazier in this world?

No, the black cat thinks so too!

"Wait, wait,! You're done! You haven't told me how you're going to win!"

"I have received a revelation from the Holy Spirit!"

"Holy Spirit revelation, why have I been with you I don't know?"

"For the revelation of the Holy Spirit is obscure!"

"Kill!" the king stretched out his hand, and the three thousand gold-armored knights had already rushed forward.

In the violent bumps, the children couldn't even hold the reins tightly.

"Boss, I'm going to die!"

"No, you won't! You're members of the Knights of the Silver Moon!"

Just before the two sides handed over, Gray's hand holding the sword, the ring on his finger in the glove, radiated a soft glow.

Sixteen rays of holy light descended from the sky! Yes, the holy light! Like a miracle, it pierced through the clouds, and with a little bit of crystal light, it illuminated the sixteen horsemen on the path of death!

In an instant, the whole world slowed down in the eyes of the children, and they could clearly see the faces of every knight on the other side, see their movements, and see the trajectory of their swords.

The strength has never been more abundant, and the brain has never been clearer!

"It's ...... Great Blessing Technique?" The female angel's eyes slowly widened.

Yes, the Great Blessing from a Lich!

Shock, it is no longer enough to describe the mood of everyone present.

What is happening in front of you is a real miracle!

Everybody's mouths twitched, jerked, jerked! Eileen, King, Bishop, Shelley, Earl Grugru, Halls, Abby Robles, Path, Mack, Edward III, and Count Caspar!

"It's ...... Paladin?" someone in the crowd whispered.

Yes, Paladin! A name for a Templar who can use the power of the Holy Spirit to perform holy magic and crush all darkness!

There was even a commotion within the Knights of the Golden Armor.

Before they could react, sixteen cavalrymen had already pulled out a long arc on the ground and slammed into the interior of the Golden Armored Knights.

The bone horse who can perform the magic of Thomas's whirlwind, a child who is more agile and powerful than all of them. One of the children even used his sword to split the spear in the opponent's hand in the head-on confrontation!

Everyone was shocked.

Fifteen children blessed with the Great Blessing Technique, plus a Lich with a Triple Wind Blast, Triple Shield, and Triple Might, and sixteen crazy bone horses. The front of the Golden Armor Knights collapsed in an instant!

"Oh my God! You're sick! Take a holy light on yourself! Don't you notice you're smoking? I'm smoking!"

Yes, white smoke had begun to appear on Gray's body, as did the sixteen bone horses, including Tenedas.

"It's not smoking, it's sublimation! it's a revelation from the Holy Spirit!" cried out Gray in the wind.

"You're going to burn yourself! Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about the bones!"

"Tenedas is going to battle with the Light——!," the bone horse roared.

"Well, I forgot that I was the only one in our whole team. "The black cat wants to cry without tears.

Holy light, white mist, invincible power, at this moment, they are like gods descending to earth.

Many of the inhabitants of the White City had already fallen to their knees.

"It's a miracle! Baron Gray came with the will of the Holy Spirit!"

"This lich will burn itself to death. Are humans stupid? Miracles to be able to perform holy arts? They will only find a handful of bones in their armor in the end. The male angel muttered to himself.

"But isn't that what we tell them? Only the righteous can perform holy arts, and when evil envelops the earth, heroes will come with the will of God. The female angel stood on tiptoe lightly and rose into the air, and the next moment, it had dissipated without a trace.

The male angels were stunned.

"Let me help you. A voice rang out in Gray's head.

"Who are you? Is this the voice of the Holy Spirit?" Gray looked up in horror.

"I am Catherine, the messenger of the Holy Spirit. From today onwards, I am your guardian angel. ”

"Is it the Holy Spirit! The Holy Spirit hears my prayer?"

"Yes. Catherine replied with a smile.

Gray cheered with joy. If he had tears, he would probably have burst into tears at this moment.

There is no power left in this world to stop this lich from throwing himself into the arms of the light.

Behind him, Catherine revealed her true form, a translucent body with huge white wings slowly spreading.

The sudden scene stunned everyone again. Yes, all, including the Knights of the Golden Armor, who are at war with Gray.

The bishop's eyes widened slowly.

"Oh my God! this is the paladin's guardian angel!" someone cried.

Shelley covered her lips and burst into tears of excitement.

Her beloved knight is indeed the kindest, most upright, noblest, and most powerful knight in the world!

There were earth-shattering cheers in the White City, everyone was shouting, and everyone was in tears.

The knights of the Golden Armor Knights, who had already experienced too much panic in a short period of time, scattered one after another, or rather left the wounded all over the ground and fled on the ground with rolling and crawling, and without orders, they all began to retreat one by one.

An angel appeared in the enemy camp at close range, completely breaking down the last vestiges of their psychological defenses.

Catherine slowly flexed her wings, enveloping Gray and the Bone Horse, blocking the damage inflicted on the undead by the Great Blessing, and then vanished without a trace.

Fifteen other bony horses also had similar shields on their bodies.

The white smoke gradually faded, and only the unscathed sixteen horsemen stood in a row. At their feet were countless wounded soldiers, countless people wailing in pain.

The members of the Golden Armor Knights looked at each other in horror, and their expressions couldn't be more complicated.

The corners of the king's eyes jumped, and they jumped. Those eyes couldn't have gotten any bigger.

The battle seems to have just begun, but it seems to be over again.

In this unfair world, kind, upright, and brave people have once again gained the upper hand!