Deep in the Canyon of the Dead.

Palace of Evil Spirits.

The palace is deep and lifeless.

As Massat walked through the wide corridors of the Palace of Evil Spirits, he felt a cool breeze swishing on his back.

Give him another 10,000 choices, and he will not choose this path, because this dark palace seems to be peaceful along the way, but there is an unknown crisis lurking.

He didn't want to come, but he couldn't help it.

If he doesn't take this path, then the dozen or so strong people behind him who are far beyond his cultivation will definitely make him look good.

However, he was still a little puzzled in addition to being frightened, because there was not the slightest movement in the palace of the evil spirit king.

Because until now, not half of the evil spirits have appeared.

As he walked, Massat prayed in his heart.

He prayed to the Dark Gods to bless him, even though their orcs believed in the Ancient Beastmasters.

But he thought about it carefully, the cultivation of the dark god was more than the beast king he believed in, so it should be safer to pray to him more.

Just like that, he walked forward with a cranky thought, and his steps stumbled slightly.

He now envied Tucker the Minotaur, because he suddenly realized that sometimes being stupid has the advantage of being stupid.

"Wait a minute. ”

The sound of a soft bell came, and Massat stopped.

He turned and looked at Erin behind him, confused.

"St. ... Your Highness?"

Erin's face was solemn, and there was a little cold light in her watery eyes.

"The sense of the Holy Light is becoming more and more obvious, and it should be very close. ”

The Knights of the Round Table behind him paused in unison, their faces more cautious.

They all knew that the closer they were to Adema's Halberd, the closer the danger became. Because the one who guards this last fragment is the legendary Evil Spirit King, whose strength is comparable to that of a prince.

"Your Highness. ”

Gabriel stepped forward and held Erin in his back.

He looked around vigilantly, for fear that something strange would pop out of nowhere.

"How far is it?"

Erin narrowed her eyes slightly, and then said lightly,

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that maybe at the end of this corridor, I will be able to see the Halberd of Adema. ”

"Halberd of Adema!"

Massat suddenly exclaimed.

"You're here to find the Halberd of Adema?"

Looking at Massat's expression distorted by horror, Erin nodded indifferently.

"It doesn't hurt that you know now. ”

Hearing Erin's own admission, Massat's whole body trembled violently. He knew very well what the Church of Light would begin to do when it got the halberd of Adma.

"You... You ......"

Swallowing hard, he stretched out his hand to the people of the Church of Light.

"You're going to start an imperial war!"

As we all know, after a hundred years of twists and turns, the halberd of Adema is only the last fragment before it can be rediscovered.

This Ademar's halberd is the weapon of the god of war after the legendary two gods of darkness and light, second only to the god --- of the god of war, and that is the only artifact left on this continent.

Just imagine what the Holy Emperor would do if she got her hands on this legendary artifact.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, letting the Holy Light Shine all over the Dark Light Continent has always been the purpose of the Holy Light Church, and the Holy Emperor is the master of the Holy Light Church, so what she will do in the future can also be imagined.

"This continent has just been calm for less than a hundred years, are you going to provoke war again?"

Massat's emotions seemed to be a little agitated.

"Are you crazy?"

Looking at the emotional Massat, Gabriel's face sank.

"Is the continent calm now? Although the two empires have long been in trade, are there still fewer killings in private?"

"It's different!"

Massat's rare rebuttal came.

"With that peace agreement, the number of casualties in these private petty fights is limited, and it is definitely not comparable to that kind of large-scale national war! One of the countries is furious and bones, and the number of dead and wounded will be astronomical!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he looked at Gabriel with anger in his eyes.

"Isn't the god of light you believe in always known for his fraternity? Do you know how many innocent people will die and how many lives will be wiped out?"

Remembering the war a hundred years ago, Massat's whole body trembled violently.

Although he was afraid of the masters in front of him, the images of corpses strewn all over the field and rivers of blood made him fearless at the moment.

"What the hell are you trying to do, isn't it okay to just keep living in peace?"

Gabriel narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight chill suddenly shot out of his eyes.

"It's not something you can handle!"

"Of course!"

Massat clenched his fists fiercely.

"Petty people like us naturally can't influence the thoughts of you elites, because you will only act according to your own wishful thinking. Not only do you regard us aliens as enemies of life and death, but you don't even care about the lives and deaths of your people in the Empire of Light! You want the Holy Light to spread all over the continent, but have you ever thought that those innocent dead will not like your thoughts!"

As soon as these words came out, all the masters of the Holy Light Church were speechless for a while.

None of them thought that this seemingly cowardly and treacherous Massat would be able to say such a great truth. They also tried to refute, but found that they couldn't seem to say anything to do with it.

In fact, most of the people in this world are ordinary people, but no matter how ordinary people are, they will have their own ideas.

Massat was only an ordinary person in front of Gabriel and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, although he only spoke his heart, but this word was the thoughts of most ordinary people.

Speechless, it's just because it can't be reasoned.

Everyone present knew very well what these ordinary people wanted and what kind of life they wanted to live.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that the crowd was silent, Gabriel was a little annoyed and angry.

Perhaps he felt that he was at a loss, or perhaps he felt ashamed that he had been taught a lesson by an ant, he stared at Massat deadly, his fingertips trembling slightly, as if the next moment, he was about to draw his sword and cut off the head of the beast in front of him.

Feeling the heavy killing intent, Massat's legs went limp.

Only then did he remember what situation he was in.

"Gabriel. ”

A cold voice came, causing Gabriel, who was about to make a move, to pause slightly.

"Don't do that. ”

Erin breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked slowly to Massat.

"Orcs, rest assured, the Holy Light Church will not start a national war. ”

Masat was slightly stunned and looked at Erin's beautiful face.

Erin looked at Massat, and then said lightly,

"I don't care what others think, but I'm here this time just to retrieve the fragments of Adema's Halberd for the teacher. Because the power of the Holy Light on the Halberd of Adema can help the teacher break through, I hope that the teacher will go further in her cultivation, because I know that this is the goal she has been pursuing all her life. I can assure you that the Church of Light will not wage a national war. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Masat, but even the people of the Holy Light Church were stunned.

Since receiving this top-secret mission, the Twelve Knights of the Round Table and Gabriel have all known what the Holy Emperor means, and they all know what she will do in the future, but today they were really surprised to hear the only student who had the closest relationship with the Holy Emperor, Holy Maiden, say such words that were contrary to their own and even the Holy Emperor's thoughts.

"I won't lie to you. ”

Erin's face was cold, and she didn't look like a fake.

"There is still an agreement between the two empires, and the strongest thing about this agreement is that there is still a marriage contract. ”

With a sigh of relief, Erin said calmly,

"As long as there is a marriage contract, then there will be no war between the two countries. ”

Everyone knows the crux of this matter, because the Holy Maiden is the only heir of the Holy Emperor and the future of the Empire of Light, and her marriage contract with Roy of the Dark Empire is the guarantee of the future peace between the two empires.

So what she said is not wrong at all, as long as the marriage contract exists, as long as Erin marries Roy, then the two empires will always be peaceful.

Looking at the serious Erin, Massat's face was slightly hesitant.

"You ......"

"Don't worry. ”

Erin smiled indifferently.

"I won't break the engagement, and the teacher won't force me to sway my thoughts, so your worries are completely unnecessary. ”

The protection of the saint, that is the golden rule.

No one can change it as long as she wants.

Neither can the Holy Emperor.

"Let's go. ”

Erin waved her hand and walked forward.

"Although you are an orc, I have no intention of sending you to death. ”

Massat was slightly startled, then turned to look at Erin's departing figure.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden......"

Erin stopped, but didn't look back.

"Go back, live a good life after returning to the orcs. ”

With that, Erin ignored him and walked forward.

Seeing Erin's departing figure, the stunned crowd reacted.

They hurriedly cleaned up the color on their faces, and then quickly chased after them.

Only the orc Marsat was left in a quiet daze.

"Lord Irene. ”

Gabriel quickened his pace, and finally caught up with Erin.

"What you just said......"

"It's true. ”

Erin's face was like water.

"That's what I think. ”

Hearing this, Gabriel's brow furrowed fiercely.

"Are you really going to marry that shit?"

Erin stopped suddenly, which directly surprised Gabriel.

"Your Highness?"

Tilting her head, she looked at Gabriel, who had a tangled expression.

"Gabriel ......"

The glitter in her eyes showed that she was serious at the moment.

"When have I ever told a lie?"

With that, Erin walked forward on her own, leaving only Gabriel with a stunned look on her face.

"Adult ......"

At this moment, the twelve knights of the round table behind him also caught up.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden, she ......"

"No jokes. ”

Gabriel clenched his fists fiercely.

"Your Highness is serious!"

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

"But the Holy Emperor meant ......"

"I know!"

The corners of Gabriel's eyes twitched slightly.

"But Her Highness the Holy Maiden's thoughts, can the Holy Emperor really influence it?"