Chapter 153: The White Cardinal
Looking at the soldiers on both sides who were fighting hard in front of them, a ripple quickly spread around with the prophet as the center.
Denton and the other three thousand iron riders felt this ripple blowing, only to feel a warm current rising from their hearts, and then the momentum on their bodies skyrocketed. However, with the strength of the junior warriors and those white wolves, it is inextricable from the soldiers of the main city of light.
Paul and the others couldn't interfere at all when they saw the situation in front of them, so they could only watch quietly.
As the sun set west, the Prophet looked ahead as if sensing something, and looked up at the sky.
Denton, who was fighting hard in front of him, shouted "It's time to end this war"
"Denton killed them," the Prophet shouted at Denton.
Denton was fighting, and when he heard the shout, he immediately shouted, "Yes"
As soon as the words fell, an emerald green light fell from the sky, and the momentum of the heavy sword in Denton's hand skyrocketed.
"Whew"
At the same time, the huge white wolf that had been standing in the rear watching the battle raised its head to the sky and roared.
The white wolf leaped forward, landing in the center of the two warring sides with an unstoppable momentum. An invisible wave of qi spread, and the soldiers on both sides subconsciously retreated ten steps in unison, and then gradually stabilized their figures.
When a group of white wolves saw the leader coming, their whole body was full of momentum. Fierce battles against spearmen and sword and shield soldiers were fought again.
Due to the addition of the huge white wolf, plus the absolute superiority of the white wolf in strength. The soldiers of the main city of light retreated one after another, and there was a great tendency to rout.
It is really hard to imagine that the defenders of the main city of light, with the strength of three thousand intermediate warriors, actually showed an invincible posture in the face of the three thousand iron horsemen and a prophet with the strength of these junior warriors.
The general of the main city of light, who was standing beside Paul, looked at the white wolf who was showing his might in the battle ahead, and without thinking, he drew the heavy sword behind him and jumped off his horse. The strength belonging to the high-level warrior spread, and he swung the heavy sword in his hand and killed it.
Looking at this scene, a hint of murderous aura flashed in the prophet's eyes. Reaching out a little ahead, the sky suddenly darkened. Countless dark clouds quickly converged, and then collided with each other.
"Boom"
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed down with the breath of death.
The general of the main city of light couldn't help but feel nervous when he looked at the thunder that slashed fiercely in the sky. The fighting spirit of the whole body spread, and he put on a defensive posture.
The fighting spirit and the thunder collided fiercely, and the general of the main city of light only felt that his eyes were black and fell heavily to the ground.
The prophet's mind moved, and a gray wolf appeared next to the general out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth and bit it.
"Presumptuous"
A vast voice sounded in the sky, and a white light spilled down from the sky.
"Everything that should not exist is doomed" A figure appeared in the light.
The man looked at the white wolf in the battlefield and the gray wolf who pounced on the general, and a cold chill appeared in his eyes.
The prophet felt the man's momentum and was shocked, and his whole heart sank to the bottom.
The sound of "purification" exploded again.
Under the spread of this voice, the white light spread, and almost instantly all the white wolves and gray wolves that were summoned disappeared into invisibility.
"Great magician?" said the Prophet slowly, his voice unusually thick. If you are in your heyday, you can crush it with just your fingers. But now, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him.
The man appeared in the center of the battle, and the soldiers on both sides subconsciously took two steps back.
"Meet Your Excellency the Cardinal" The soldiers of the Lord City of Light, seeing the ring in Carol's hand, shouted in unison.
Paul and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they heard the words of the white cardinal, and then they gasped, they didn't expect that there were such powerful people in the place of training.
"Is the White Cardinal's name an archmage?" the Prophet whispered to Carol.
Carol shook her head at the Prophet, "It's not a title for a great magician, it's a position in the Church of Light."
"Your Excellency is seriously injured but still has the strength of a great magician, and Carol admires it very much. But you and I are hostile, and we can only kill the killer," Carol said to the Prophet, with some regret in her tone. This person's strength must be above the Great Magician. If he could make a move in his prime, he might be able to see that door.
But then I thought of the wise man's explanation to himself, and my heart dispelled all these regrets.
"It's a pity that time is not on our side, otherwise you would have been reduced to powder under a blow," the Prophet said slowly as he looked at Carol, his tone filled with regret.
Carroll didn't say anything, acquiescing to this statement.
"This is the battle of the world, when you go forward," the Prophet felt the grief of his world, and then his tone became stern.
Looking at Denton, who was almost about to stop in front of him, he shouted violently: "Kill"
"Either we die or they die," the prophet said, and the whole person stepped forward, and a white white wolf appeared and sat down. There was a light in his eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts.
Denton felt the prophet's death will and yelled at the front: "Yes"
"Kill" the three thousand iron horsemen in unison, even if they have lost the blessing of the prophet now. Even if he lost the help of the wolves, in the face of intermediate fighters who were more powerful than himself, not only did he not flinch, but took the initiative to attack them.
In fact, this war, when Carol appeared, eliminated the wolves summoned by the prophet and declared victory.
But at this time, looking at the three thousand iron horsemen and the prophet who were full of death, everyone's hearts felt that an unknown string fluctuated fiercely. This battle is actually a very unequal one. On the one hand, it is a world full of exhaustion and scars, and on the other hand, it is indeed a world where the strength is not damaged.
The war between the two sides is naturally invincible for the world that is about to be extinct.
"What's the bother," Carol said slowly, to the crowd. I want to stay, but in the face of this world battle, I can't keep my hands.
So he didn't stay too long, but gathered the strength of his whole body and launched a full blow.
"Under the light, everything is nothing" The voice exploded here, and the vast light was like a blazing sun.
Whether it was the three thousand iron horsemen who were charging or the prophet, their bodies faded in this light, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
A gust of wind blew, and the great battle that had just taken place was like an illusion. Carol's legs went limp, and a feeling of weakness came over her face.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, so he endured it and did not lose the majesty of the great magician in front of everyone.