Chapter 53: All for the Empire

Under the pressure of the majestic spiritual force, the souls of the seven holy angels gradually weakened, and the body of the priest seemed to be separated from the descending soul.

Suddenly, a silver sword shining with a fierce divine light appeared in the sky, intercepting the four-winged angel's Stygian Flame Sword. The seven holy angels also seized this respite to break away from the priest's body and disappear into the vast sky.

The Duke could endure the casualties of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Empire, but he would never dare to allow the destruction of the Holy Angel under the watchful eyes of two cardinals and hundreds of papal priests.

He's shot!

"Isn't that the marshal of the Empire of Light?" said the frightened Aaron, who was prostrate behind several corpses.

"Yes, sir. His name is McGrady, and he is the Duke of that bastard's empire. At some point, a soldier who had survived like Aaron crawled on the ground and whispered.

"Looks like he's a powerful character, right?" asked Aaron in a low voice.

The bad habit of aristocrats and superiors who were ashamed to ask questions of their subordinates did not exist in Aaron.

Asked by the commander, the soldier was surprised and proud at the same time, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and then quickly touched Aaron's side, and whispered: "That's for sure, respected sir." This duke is one of the most decorated marshals of the bastards, and it is said that he has reached the Holy ......."

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Before the soldier could finish his words, there was a piercing and sharp crash on the battlefield in the sky.

Duke MacGrady's face was cloudy, and he thought that if he summoned the Holy Angel, the battle would be decided, but unexpectedly, there was a powerful fallen archangel hidden in the fortress, which seriously damaged his plan.

Judging from the power displayed by the four-winged angel, not only does she have the power of the Holy Domain, but also her evil aura seems to have the faint divine power of the Hades, this battle is probably unpredictable.

But, even so, the Duke is still fearless, and his pious faith gives him enough will and ability to resist and even purify this fallen evil in front of him.

The archangel's spatial magnetic field was destroyed by the duke, and at the same time, after feeling a trace of familiar power from the duke's holy light sword, he suddenly turned back after a roar, and after a few consecutive flashes, he actually swept back into the group of griffin knights and slaughtered wildly.

Under the repeated swings of the Stygian Flame Sword, strings of black dots continued to fall from the sky battlefield, and many of them were even incinerated into ashes by the Stygian Flame before they could be planted on the ground, and the smoke disappeared with the wind.

"Damn!" Duke McGrady scolded angrily, and after handing over the command of the army to the three legion commanders, he resolutely shone with a dazzling light.

I saw that as the white light was in full bloom, the holy light sword in the duke's hand also shot out a dazzling divine light at the same time. Under the spreading and surging light, a blazing ball as clear as the moon and dazzling as the sun rose above the sky battlefield. In addition to the space covered by the spiritual power of the four-winged angel, the divine light was scattered all over the battlefield, even in the fortress.

"This is the power of McCal, a symbol of infinite strength and courage!" said a veteran soldier in the Empire of Light formation excitedly and proudly.

"Oh my God, is the Lord of War leaving us?" Inside the fortress, Howell, the commander of the Knicks Corps, was shocked, and the other officers and soldiers were also gloomy and frightened.

As a god under the Lord of War, McCal's position is very important. Now the people of the Empire of Light can actually pray for the power of Mycal, does that mean............

Outside the fortress, in the pile of dead people, Aaron was lying in the sea of corpses and blood, staring intently at the duel between the two powerhouses on the sky battlefield, which was simply a blessing for him that he had cultivated for several lifetimes. To be able to witness the duel between the powerhouses of the Holy Realm level, could there be anything more important than this?

Under the power of McCal, several main legions of the Empire of Light began to move, and their fighting spirit was high, and under the cover of the priest's blessing chant and the dense saturation of the mage regiment's dense and saturated magical attacks, the 200,000-strong army launched the fiercest and most crazy attack on the fortress.

After being bandaged by soldiers and temporarily healed by priests, most of Wilson's injuries were brought under control, and some were even beginning to regain scarring.

"Father—" Wilson shouted as he hurried up to one of the fortifications at the head of the city, ignoring the admonitions of the priests behind him.

What Wilson was trying to say, Howell seemed to know, for he called himself father here. Howell nodded heavily, tears glistening in his eyes.

Wilson then gazed at Milwaukee's Supreme Commander, Marquis of Luhr, and saw appreciation, admiration, and affirmation!

Filled with pride, Wilson turned to say goodbye to the man he knew, and turned back to one of the troops that had been waiting in the fortress for a long time, and shouted, "Glory!

"Glory, loyalty, all for the Empire—" 300,000 soldiers and civilians shouted in unison inside the fortress.

Under Wilson's leadership, more than 10,000 knights and swordsmen of high rank and above surged out of dozens of gaps in the fortress walls that had been smashed open by trebuchets. Around Wilson, surrounded by 3,000 mages and warriors with golden combat power, they had already decided to die the moment they left the city.

These enemies who used to constantly fight each other on the sofa, opponents whose interests and grievances were entangled, at this moment, they completely left behind the hatred and contradictions of the past, and walked together tightly.

Because, no amount of hatred for each other can separate or hate them, because the empire built by their ancestors is facing the collapse of the Jedi, because, in front of them, there is a group of bastards who are more assholes than the bastards next to them, miscellaneous!

The glory will live on with the legends and chants that have spread to the corners of the continent!

Their names will be remembered and praised forever by future generations!

Feeling the ambition and pride of the Aragon warriors, Aaron's heart also swelled with heroism at the same time, patted the soldier next to him and smiled: "Soldier, we can't let those guys from the Central Army steal the limelight, what do you say!"

After spitting heavily on the blood, the soldier grabbed a battle axe from the pile of dead men and replied, "Now, I want to let those bastards of the Empire of Light taste the benefits of my Abdi!"

A spiritual connection suddenly rose, and the manticore, which was constantly chasing and slaughtering the deserted griffins, suddenly raised its head and roared several times, refracting like lightning to the place where Aaron was.

"Let's go, man, and let those hypocritical bastards know we're awesome!" Aaron leaped and landed on the manticore's back, grasping the thick, gritty mane with both hands as he followed Aragon's death squad.

On the battlefield, the fighting continued, and the cursing and screaming, and the sound of blade collision resounded throughout the battlefield. On the battlefield in the sky, the battle is no less tragic than the battle on the ground.

"Damn, we need the help of these wicked fallen creatures, what the hell is going on?" Loul roared angrily.

"Hey, in this way, our empire will be blacklisted by the Holy See, and we will also be recognized as infidels!" Several officers next to him could not hide their despair, and said in a trembling voice.

"Forget it, now that we have a way out? The Holy See is pressing forward step by step, and it will be a dead end for us to retreat and endure. Howell exclaimed.

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew the truth, but the Holy See was too powerful, could the secular regime be able to compete with them? Perhaps, didn't the Slovenians survive for hundreds of years under the constant suppression of the Holy See?

Inside the Mage Tower, hundreds of high-level magicians are treating a person through the magic array, and if Aaron is here, he will definitely be surprised. Because that person was none other than Viscount Gurezhi.

"Having come to this point, whether it is a blessing or a curse can only depend on the arrangement of the gods!" said the head mage worriedly.

Gu Liezhi was obviously unconscious, and his always gentle and elegant face was also filled with endless self-blame and helplessness.

Witnessing the dramatic turn of the war, Gureji finally took out the treasure he had photographed in Memphis, Yana's Chain of Resentment.

According to the mysterious powerhouse who auctioned it, Yana's chain of resentment contains the endless resentment of the fallen archangel Yana, and through the prayer of great energy, Yana's doppelganger can be summoned to descend.

Due to the fall of the fallen archangel Yana, this doppelganger only has the consciousness and some power that Yana stored in the necklace, and the duration is very short. But as a four-winged angel, after the fall, he was even appreciated by the Hades, and Yana could borrow a trace of the Hades divine power, so the combat power should definitely not be underestimated.

Originally, Tony's plan was to use this fallen four-winged angel as an important bargaining chip to ridicule and deal with the Holy See, but now it seems that it can only be used as a means to save the tide.

Sky Battlefield –

"The Sword of McCar?" the Fallen Archangel seemed to recognize the artifact in the Duke's hand and was surprised.

A meteor suddenly appeared and crossed the sky battlefield, and the next moment, Duke MacGrady was already suspended on the sky battlefield, sidestepped in front of the four-winged angel.

As the Duke of the Empire, a devout disciple of God, and the commander of the great army, McGrady did not allow him to allow the powerful fallen angel in front of him to survive.

I saw that under the repeated swing of the lightsaber, the majestic and incomparable power completely shattered the spiritual magnetic field of the fallen angel, and the holy divine power completely cleansed the sky cursed by the spiritual power.

One has a McCal sword, the other can use the power of Hades, and the life-and-death duel between the two Sanctuary powerhouses is about to be staged.