The army of the 12 kingdoms on the border of Linhai has officially assembled, and it has been 5 days since Arthur left with Morgan, but there is no news at all.

Princess Andrea looked at the chaotic sky, a little worried.

Date and Rose's companions didn't know how to comfort Her Royal Highness, although Wang Yao had Gawain and a powerful female magician, and there would be no big mess, but without Arthur's holy sword, there was always a trace of reliance.

"Princess, you're about to go, so you'd better get ready. Date said.

"I see. Still no news from Arthur?"

"Yes, but they're from Avalon, so nothing will happen, and you don't have to worry so much. ”

Andrea sighed silently, giving orders one by one, and after everyone had been ordered to leave, she stood halfway up the mountain and looked at the evil monks and ghouls in the distance.

No one has ever fought this battle, and no one has ever experienced it, and although the 12 kingdoms will not retreat for the sake of the honor of their country, it is inevitable that they will not have other thoughts in their hearts.

The known is not scary, the unknown is the most scary.

The paladins of the Papal Kingdom will not be afraid of this, the Scholars Alliance will not be afraid, not to mention the Holy Empire and the Kingdom of Sealand, but the weak Farin, Azeri, and Thunder must work hard for this battle, and they must not let other kingdoms think that they are easy to bully.

After making up her mind, Andrea left halfway up the mountain.

Half a prayer later, from the direction of the Papal States, Roland led the paladin to raise the holy sword in his hand, and a ray of heavenly light shot straight into the sky, piercing through the thick clouds.

Sacred music was chanted from the monk's mouth, and the mighty cross, with its fearlessness and golden light, tore through the gloomy sky step by step.

The earth trembled slightly, and the Farin, Aizeli, and Thunder of the Three Kingdoms of the Alliance shone with the brilliance of the war song at the same time, and the knights of the war song, the valiant knights, and the knights of the Xuanjia relied on each other according to their positions.

Andrea raised her sword, the demonic armor on her body shone with dazzling brilliance, and a revelation of not weak heavenly light with a faint chant covered the entire Knights of Wang Yao and the Knights of the Rose.

Princess Andrea of Chant ?!!! Farin?

The delicate armor obscured the princess's face, but could not hide her amazement, and I don't know how many commanders in this life wanted to chant a hymn that inspired the whole army, but unfortunately it could only become a dream luxury.

Looking at the direction of Farin without Arthur, Roland took a deep breath, he became the commander of the coalition army, but he had no passion at all.

Maybe it's because the annoying person isn't there.

"For the dawn of immortality, for our kingdom !!" The voice instantly pierced the battlefield and fell into everyone's hearts.

Roland raised the holy sword Durandell above his head, and an eight-winged holy angel phantom appeared behind Roland, it was a beautiful and delicate woman's face, expressionless, the moment she appeared, the vibration in the distance was reduced a lot in an instant.

The angel's wings gradually wrapped around Roland's body, and in an instant, Roland and the angel merged.

Eight pairs of Holy Light wings appeared behind Roland's horses and armor.

A meteor with a phantom instantly rushed towards the boundless sea of monsters and beasts in front of it, and as the phantom moved, the golden light in the sky was moved little by little.

The meteor seemed to be the horn of the attack. The armies of 12 kingdoms acted at the same time.

Fire meteorites fell from the sky, and sharp stone pillars rose from the earth, which was the magic of the mage.

The Divine Radiance Array circulated all over the battlefield, the huge golden cross radiance, carrying the powerful Holy Light Energy, smashed the golden holy spear from mid-air, and the gentle voice of the Holy Church slowly healed the wounds of the knights.

The killings everywhere are still being replicated, the knight's charge is powerful, and their guns are his life and honor, surpassing all.

Gawain and his two brothers led Wang Yao to attack the enemy, as the only mage brought out by the Falin side, in order to ensure that the Falin battle line would not collapse, Rigrel could only use strong magic to repair the loopholes everywhere.

It was not a big war, but it was very exciting, and the knights could give up their lives for the sake of honor, and they were willing to be the cornerstone for the longevity of the kingdom.

Even if the aristocratic class is rotten and only knows how to enjoy, but it is not contrary to the honor of the knight, even if he is a scoundrel, a rogue-like nobleman, when he picks up a spear and rides on a war horse, by the side of his companions, it is a wall.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and you can repair my spear.

！！！！！！

"Kill .....!!! for the honor of the kingdom. ”

Hot blood spills from the air, it is like boiling water, it is like a stimulating color, it is the direction that guides people to continue to move forward.

Gawain shouted, abandoned his riding spear, drew his holy sword, jumped from his warhorse, and slammed the holy sword into the body of an evil monk 50 meters away, and the holy sword ignited a raging fire.

The evil monk instantly turned into a charred corpse in the scorching heat, slowly emitting green smoke.

He stomped his left foot into the earth, and the whole earth began to crack, and powerful light burst out from all over the place.

"Sword of Rotation of Victory!!" A pillar of light swept across the universe, and all the monsters in the hundred-meter land were instantly annihilated by the high temperature.

Gawain knelt on one knee and temporarily broke through the encirclement of the monsters on the Falin front on the outside of the battlefield.

The Knights of the Fallin Rose, led by Princess Andrea and Ida, gathered Wang Yao and Rose and began to gradually compress the battle line towards the center.

Because it was a battle on the plains, the 12 kingdoms each held a front, and since the entire battle line was horizontal, the Papal States crusaders led by Roland were on the front of the battlefield, and then the battle lines on both sides were strong kingdoms, such as the Holy Kingdom and Sealand.

Due to the natural deterrence of the Holy Light to monsters, most of the monster necromancy was concentrated on the Roland front, and even so, the monsters that were far more than 30 times higher still made the entire battlefield scorched.

In the plan made by the 12 kingdoms in advance, whenever the pressure on the kingdom's battle line is resolved, they will rush to the aid of another kingdom, and then rescue in turn.

But now some of the fronts are almost crumbling, and the evil monks are disgusting, they are tall, destructive, and most of all, they are relatively meaty, covering ghouls and fragile necromantic creatures.

As time passed, Azeri and Thunder were about to lose their hold.

That's when it happened.

The sky suddenly fell white wings, as if the feathers of an angel slowly fell on the battlefield, some people say that women are angels with broken wings, and they need to be cherished, but even if the angel folds her wings, she is still an angel.

Roland slowly rose into the air, wrapped in a huge angelic phantom on the outside, everyone on the battlefield could see clearly, the angel slowly chanted a beautiful heavenly sound, and many knights who died in battle turned into golden light, turned into human form, and flew towards the golden sky.

"The bell of the temple has sounded, and the angel of the temple has slowly sung the music of the dead, and the holy light of our Lord shines, and all evil is destroyed, and the sword of our Lord is directed, and all evil is destroyed...........

Boundless white feathers, turning into golden spears, enveloped the entire battlefield, and an eternal golden light enveloped the battlefield.

Amen!!!

"Holy Light Realm !!"

The white light flashed, and there was an emptiness.

This is the strength of Roland, the first paladin of the Church.