Paladin, Valdin dazzles in the light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Light, rising in the dark clouds, darkness, surging across the ground, the battle of light and darkness kicked off the moment Birmingham called out his true name.

The tide was roaring, the darkness was spreading, and they were like the tide, scrambling to push each other, looking down like a rushing black river crashing into the reef that stood in the middle of the riverbed.

It's just that this reef faces the rushing black river, showing a power that is difficult to ignore.

"Kingdom of God, there is no darkness!" The proclamation of the mantra came out, and the surging darkness seemed to have crashed into the iron wall, and the blades and fangs could not rush into the spreading light, and the pure land far away from the world was placed on it just right.

The demons waved the weapons in their hands, trying with all their might to pierce the cold blades in their hands into front of them and the ones that radiated holy light all over their bodies

Enemies, but the blades of iron and clay were completely vulnerable in the face of the Holy Light, and the blades quickly dissolved, and the darkness attached to them was completely purified by the Holy Light as bright as day.

The natural enemies of the demons will always be only the light, just as the natural enemies of darkness will always be only the light.

Wisps of white steam rose from the bare skin of the demons, the red eyes overflowed with thick blood, the smell of sulfur was completely suppressed by the light in an instant, and the demon army from the abyss let out a wail that they had never felt before, this is the blazing heat from the depths of the soul, even the demons living in the magma could not avoid this scorching soul level, the vision was replaced by light little by little, and the soul was dissolved little by little, and the surging demon tide encountered obstacles that hindered them for the first time.

Roar, anger filled the sky, the earth trembled violently, the flame demon wrapped in flames strode from the black wave towards the bright front, the dust was raised high, the cracks were densely covered on the narrow ground, the demon tide subconsciously separated, leaving a smooth path for his strong man, the pride and anger of the demon resounded in the army, both for himself and for the fire demon to inspire.

The momentum of the demon army reached a peak with the heavy steps of the fire demon, and the paladin in the light lifted the long sword he pressed in front of him the moment the fire demon appeared in view.

"Holy Sword, Damnation!" shouted the declaration of the kingdom of God again, and Birmingham, who was a holy knight, raised the long sword in his hand, and his body like a statue of a papal knight took the first step.

The earth, the shaking, the sky, the whispering, the light, the running, the flowing, shining dazzlingly beside the little magician Ellie, the magician watched his master take the first step against the fire demon, and then, the streamer flashed in front of his eyes, and the figure had disappeared in front of him.

Light, extremely fast, sword, stinging human eyes, people, in the blink of an eye, has touched the eyes of the fire demon, the roaring explosion sounded instantly, and the gorgeous white light intertwined with the breath of fire appeared under the dark cloud-closed sky.

The dust fell to the ground, the brilliance scattered, the flames gradually extinguished, the huge body of the flame demon was like a dilapidated city wall, dilapidated, but the person standing with the sword was still brilliant, and the huge pupils tried to save his passing life, but in the face of the predator-like knight in front of him, the light that pierced the soul had eaten away his life, and he was struggling, but it was in vain.

The behemoth collapsed in an instant within a round, and the silence spread above the demon army, fear, indeed, looking at the sword-wielding figure in the center, the light was still so dazzling, the sword, still so sharp, fear was still inevitable, but was it exciting, yes, looking at this predator-like knight, looking at the expression that had begun to distort, watching the light had begun to flicker, excited, boiling in the body of the demon army.

It only takes one more charge, another charge, another attack, and the fate of this human being is absolutely conceivable.

This idea was realized in an instant, and the scattered demons gathered once again, and the blades swung again, and the earth began to let out bursts of sorrow, as if the demons never knew tiredness and regression.

The charge was imminent, the crisis was approaching, and Birmingham, who was a paladin, clenched his sword, but even so, the holy light surging in his body gradually disappeared, which was a precursor to the dissipation of the inscription, and it was also the deliberate consequence of the lantern bearer.

"Stop, the living, your soul is too loaded. A kind reminder was not a good occasion, but the pure white sword spirit, which had been eroded by most of the holy light, silently told Birmingham what the result of his forcible use of this inscription was.

The white body of the pure white sword spirit has disappeared for most of this time, and the disappeared part is replaced by another color, which is said to be white, but it has a golden brilliance, which is said to be golden, containing the holiness of white, this is the color of the female knight Tina, and it is also the color of the goddess of creation, which is the color of the holy light.

"A little more, a little time. Reminded of being ignored, Birmingham, who was holding the sword, suppressed his distorted expression, this encouragement seemed to be said to himself, and it was like to say it to the pure white sword spirit in his body.

The low self-muttering made the body of this down-and-out nobleman burst out with unimaginable power again, the pure white sword spirit gritted its teeth and pushed out the engraved mark that eroded his soul, and the holy light miraculously moved away from the pure white sword spirit's body, and the surging holy light re-entered Birmingham's body from the sword.

The charging demon felt the change in his enemy, but he was ready to shoot, and the charging army would not stop at all for this change.

"Light, forever!" the last declaration byte fell, and the day became this street, this alley, the last view of these demons, everything seemed to come to an end with this lofty declaration.

There seemed to be no other color between heaven and earth, only this day swallowed up everyone, including Birmingham and others.

By the time Tina and the others arrived, everything had disappeared as if nothing had happened, but the scenery in front of them reminded them of what kind of attack had been taken on their way here.

"What the hell is going on?" Delian looked at the land that was falling apart in front of her, the streets that had turned to ashes, like the craters where a meteorite had landed, and the figure of the demon was gone, as was the figure of Birmingham and the others.

"The Kingdom of God proclaims, this is the Kingdom of God proclamations that only the Holy Knights have. The female knight, who was familiar with the Holy Light, looked at the Holy Light floating in this ruin and came to a startling conclusion.

On the other side, which was not affected by the war, the holy woman who closed her eyes and recuperated also opened her eyes, and in the glass-like pupils, there was a bone china-colored hourglass pattern, and as the eyes opened, the hourglass in her eyes began to flow little by little.

"What's wrong?" the Punishment Envoy, who was also standing beside him, questioned as he watched the saint's behavior.

"I felt the breath of Valdin. ”

"How is it possible, isn't the knight chief already ......"

"Yes, the knight's soul has returned to the embrace of the goddess, but this breath can't be wrong, it's definitely him, it seems that our allies didn't tell us the truth, at least in that young man's body, the aura of holy light is so strong. ”

"Damn nobles. The chasperist made a look of disgust.

"Don't be indignant, after all, it's their favorite method. ”

"What about us?"

"Just sit quietly, power struggles are not what we're good at, you have to remember what we're here for. ”

The Punishment Envoy did not make a voice of resistance, or she had already acquiesced to the words of the Holy Maiden in front of her, and behind the heavy curtains and colorful glass, what happened under the cloudy sky became the most concerned question of the Punishment Envoy in the embassy at the moment.