Albert knew that the only way to win the war was to stop the Sith, and the most likely person to organize the Sith was Tyr Cyrus other than Maranferin, whose whereabouts are unknown.

"I advise you to hurry to the east as soon as possible, the Iron Riders have trapped them, and they have cut off all supply lines. ”

Normally, it would take a whole day to travel from the imperial capital to the east, even by the fastest airboat. Almost at the same time, the Sith's forces launched an attack on Spiral City, and they had no time to waste on the road. Fortunately, the players who can be faster than the airboat are in front of them at this moment.

Ophelia.

"Okay, I'll try to call Ophelia's consciousness over. CI said.

"Once you've gained Dagu's powers, return here as soon as possible. As she was leaving, Gosya gave a command, and with the power of the five last dragons, Lin Qiu's body was enough to withstand the other half of her sealed energy. There is no doubt that this is a crazy ritual.

Even she couldn't predict what kind of creation would be born when she received the power of the gods of the three worlds.

The Sacred Pool did not show her the picture of the moment.

......

At the other end, there is a disordered space.

It's not a country, a desert, or an ocean, but it's everything. When Maran Funne smashed the space with a swing of his sword, the endless river turned into a space-time turbulence, and everything around it was peeled away and replaced by a new space.

The city walls, the royal city, but except for the city walls and buildings, this space is still empty.

It's like a labyrinth, built with countless corners of the world.

Maranfin has fought many powerful enemies in his life, but the Sith is definitely the most cunning. He didn't choose a hard-hitting tactic, his figure shuttled between different planes, and the whole world was forged by spatial seals, and no one knew this place better than the Sith.

Every river, every layer of clouds and mist connects a completely different space.

And the battle between the two has been going on for almost a month!

Maranferin had not stopped chasing the Sith since the Great War of Talen, and he recognized the power of the Sith Sign, and he had to rid Horutia of the threat.

The 167th, or the 168th?

Maranferin lost count of how many spaces he had shattered, but it seemed that no matter how many labyrinths he destroyed, new labyrinths awaited him, and the Sith seemed to tease him, leaving Maranferin with a back to shuttle into another dimension every time he stepped into a new dimension.

But this time it was different, the Sith stood above the royal city, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Ironically, the Sith was dressed in the standard armor of the Church, and the golden sword and shield on the armband was somewhat glaring. Maranferin had some impression of the young man standing before him, and even though he had long since left the church, the nations of Horutiah were talking about the three heroes who had succeeded him, and there was hope that these three men would be the new pillars of the church.

Gawain-Don Quixote, Beckett and Graheide.

Over time, one of them became the Chief Knights of the Round Table, one was imprisoned at the bottom of the Spiral City, and one seemed to have become the spokesperson for the Sith completely.

"Maranfyin, what a monster you are. Gherhead was the first to speak.

His original plan failed, and the battle for more than a month didn't seem to consume much of Maranfuyin's physical strength, and he was still able to easily break through the space he had constructed, or in terms of attrition, he actually had the upper hand in his leisure.

He is worthy of being the chief Round Table Knight.

However, his observations were over.

The god who manipulated time was gone, and Graheid stood in front of him as a human who had devoured the soul of his "brother", and assimilation of Maranferin seemed impossible, the will of the other party was as strong as steel.

"Each other, each other. Maran Funne said modestly.

According to the Church's intelligence, Grahide was only able to exert half of the power of the engraving at this moment. It was hard for him to imagine how powerful Grahide was in his prime, and if he could put his talents to good use, he would be a knight.

"So, you're ready for a decisive battle?" said Maranferin, straightening his cross-like greatsword.

"A decisive battle?"

Grahide shook his head: "If you have to look at this battle, I don't have a problem either...... But that's the difference between me and you. ”

The Sith acknowledges Maranfuin's power, but Maranfuin is a mortal after all, and even with unrivaled strength, he can't see the fate line that runs through Herutia's hundred years, it is complicated and intertwined, but it is all in his hands. The three heroes are celebrated, but from the very beginning, their fate is predestined.

"Have you ever heard of drama?"

"No, I'm not interested in that. Although he didn't know why Graheid asked, Maran Funne said frankly.

Theatre was one of the channels through which people spent time in the Akalandu period, and after the establishment of the Holuthia League, some people tried to revive it, but in the course of this century, theatre never really became popular.

"So, that's all you can see. ”

The Sith had heard that the High Knights of the Order Cult called all this his chessboard, but in reality it was not appropriate, more precisely, he was more like the creator of this world, when he needed the birth of heroes, three heroes appeared, and when he needed some "ups and downs" of the plot, the Black Death broke out.

Even if it is as strong as Maranfuyin, in the eyes of the Sith, it is just a relatively dazzling line of fate.

Compared to the Saint Gosya, Sith felt that he was more like the god of this world, and all the wars and all the historical changes that the big human beings had experienced, down to the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of a certain person were all under his control.

And that's why the Sith can always win.

If the knights of the Order Cult had to call it a chessboard, then only he and Gosya were the ones outside the board.

But the Sith preferred to use theatre to describe what he saw, and in fact became interested in it when he saw people's theatre in Akarando. Because the Sith understands that whether a story leads to tragedy or drama, the storyteller is always the winner.

"The conspiracy of the Sith, which can be crushed by defeating Graheid...... You think so, right?"

Graheid grinned, his big smile giving Maran Fern a sense of foreboding.

Maranfin felt that it did not seem to be the Sith standing in front of him...... Or rather, not exactly the Sith.

"You see, even your destiny line is in my hands. It is not only your evil thoughts that can manipulate people, but also your sense of justice, everything you hold dear, your perseverance...... Maran Fuyin, it's not just the evil party that can be manipulated. ”

"Maranfyin, this is not the decisive battle you were expecting. ”

"Because, I'm not here at all. ”