The sound of heavy horses' hooves pounding on the thick stone pavement was a crisp 'Dede', and if such a picture appeared again a mighty knight riding a majestic war horse and carrying a beautiful maiden, it would undoubtedly be the most romantic scene among knights.

But if you get on the tens of thousands of hooves of a war horse and trample on the stone road at the same time, it will bring a huge roar like thunder, and at the same time it will make people's hearts tremble faintly, and at all they will not feel any bit of poetic beauty.

"Who would dare to be so bold, dare to lead the crowd to gallop so close to the sacred Mountain of Light, and die?

It was the headquarters of the Temple of Light, the Mount of Light, a small outpost at the foot of the mountain, where a small squad of Templars was stationed, and their role here was not so much to defend and guard the Mountain of Light as to show its majesty to the world.

The Templars stationed here may be mediocre in combat, but at least one thing, each of them is tall and strong, and at the same time, in the face of those devout believers who want to go to the holy mountain to worship, each of them will always be able to lift their heads to the sky.

He stepped out of the roadside post, and at the same time put one hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist, as if he could draw it at any moment, and although he knew from the sound of the dense hooves of horses several miles away that the number of men and horses on the opposite side was very large, he had no fear of it.

Behind him stood the Great Temple of Light, the most powerful force on the continent, the so-called three major military powers, which could be beaten at will, and on the other side might be a big man in the secular state, but in front of the Great Temple of Light, he still had to bow his proud head.

The Templar Knight, who was born into a family of ordinary merchants, fantasized about the big men who had never looked at him at all, and when he was about to be respectful to him, his heart was filled with indescribable pleasure.

He stood in the middle of the road with his chest puffed up, intending to stop the incomprehensible cavalry with the most powerful gesture, but when the team was still two miles away, he had just opened his mouth when suddenly his mouth was covered by a large hand with iron gloves.

Then he was dragged to the side of the road, and hit twice in the crooks of his legs, and was immediately put into a humiliating posture of kneeling to the ground, with his head bowed to the road, and bowing respectfully.

Before the enraged Templar could react otherwise, a voice suddenly made him honest.

In my ears came the familiar voice of the leading boss: "You don't want to die, what are you shouting? This is the Holy Cross Inquisitionary Legion led by the Judge Master, returning to the headquarters of the Inquisition; ”

"For the sake of you being a newcomer, I won't clean you up this time, and remember for me, the next time you encounter this situation, don't get in the way, you must kneel respectfully on the side of the road like this, and don't even raise your head. The top boss kept telling him in his ear to make the same posture as him.

After the two terrifying names of the Judge Elder and the Holy Cross Judgment Legion sounded in his ears, the Templar Knight, who was originally still a roaring Templar, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It's not that he's cowardly and useless, but in the past three years, these two names have created an incomparably terrifying reputation in the human world on the continent, and they have even reached the power that can stop children from crying.

Wherever they went, there would be absolutely a storm of bloodshed, and I don't know how many big people and forces would be completely wiped out after they were accused of heresy, and the most terrifying record was that a medium-sized country with a standing military strength of nearly one million people, for some unknown reason, the entire royal family was accused of heresy.

Next, it can be said that the presiding inquisitor Casio Naiya shook the entire continent in a war, and it was also a battle that was almost deified, and after this battle, the Inquisition of the Temple of Light became the most terrifying existence in the legend.

This woman, who is said to be as beautiful as an angel, led the 20,000 elite knights of the Holy Cross Legion to face dozens of times the opponent, seven battles and seven victories, and ran 2,000 miles in three days......

As a member of the Temple of Light, this Templar also knows a lot of gossip that outsiders can't know, this judge is ruthless to outsiders, and for the people inside the temple, he is also a killing decision;

But now, their strength and prestige have shrunk so much in the past three years that they finally have to hold Pope Joseph XVI's thigh tightly to survive in the temple.

"If I really stopped the Judge Lord's team just now, then ......" Thinking of this, the Templar Knight broke out in a sweat.

Soon, the army of the Inquisition, galloping all the way, reached the main road in front of him, and the Templar Knight, who had kept his head down, perhaps because of the strong curiosity in his heart, made him forget the advice of his boss just now, and the ghost made him raise his head and take a look.

As a result, the Templar who had died was suddenly shocked in his heart, and his whole person was dumbfounded: what a perfect face, even if it was just a simple bunch of hair tied into a ponytail, and there was no other dress, it still felt like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

In strong contrast, this heavily armored judge didn't know what kind of hellish battlefield he had just returned from, and his whole body was covered with an unknown amount of blood except for his head, and the whole person seemed to have just waded out of a river of blood.

The original golden and famous artifact suit Heavenly Armament on her body had long been covered by blood, and even as the Judge Master galloped all the way, there was an obvious trail of blood on the road she passed.

At this moment, except for the Judge Chief, there was no one else in the eyes of this Templar Knight, not even the knights of the Holy Cross Judgment Legion of the later brigade, his body was also mottled with bloodstains, and there was a strong murderous aura.

A human world, privately known as the Judge Chief, suddenly came to the heart of the Templar: the Blood Angel.