The second Demon Legend Array was completely shattering, disintegrating into flying fragments, blending into the heavy rain like countless golden butterflies dissipating one by one. Standing in the rain and looking up at the scattered flames, a glimmer of hope rose from the depths of her eyes, and the eldest princess pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

But the remaining knights were still in a state of excitement, and their high self-confidence and morale seemed to make them dismiss the situation on the battlefield for a while. Only Donald and Clarence had a slight doubt in their hearts, and the two of them looked back at Buanord, they knew very well that if they wanted to approach the third portal unexpectedly, they could only see if the young man who had brought the miracle could surprise them again.

The rain was pouring down, even masking the screams of demons behind the rain curtain.

It also hides the cold light in the shadows.

"Poof!"

A black sharp knife peeked out of Nishizawa's chest.

"No!"

The black dragon Miriam tried his best to save it, but it was too late.

"The Sword of Annihilation of the Fallen Angels. ”

Nishizawa's face was hideous, and he could already see faint black wings behind him in his afterglow.

"Xi Ze, you are also the archmage of a country, I didn't expect that you, who are sensible, would also be buried here for the sake of so-called justice. Giggles, if you hadn't concentrated on casting spells and wasted too much energy, my concealment wouldn't have been able to hide from your eyes. Philomena caressed Nishizawa's cheek, a look of regret, and sighed slightly. "It's a pity. ”

"Frostfall!"

Before Nishizawa's last frantic self-detonation, Philomena had disappeared like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, she was already hundreds of meters away from here.

"Boom!"

Violent explosions occurred within a radius of 100 meters around Nishizawa.

The self-detonation of a Saint Order, the tide of frost elementals triggered by it, instantly turned this realm into a polar region.

Everywhere it went, the frost froze, everything withered, and no living thing could survive below absolute zero.

Fortunately, Miriam was still 100 meters away and did not receive the impact of the aftermath.

The self-detonation of a Holy Order is as powerful as a small nuclear bomb.

"No, it's Archmage Nishizawa. Donald and the others, who were still in the second Legendary Array, had a sudden change in their faces.

"This is a holy order for the dead. Arnold sighed gloomily, he knew that the real casualties had begun.

"Roar!"

The dragon chant of the black dragon Miriam resounded throughout the audience.

"Be careful, everyone, Miriam said that there are powerful fallen angels sneaking up. Donald's face was solemn.

"I'm here to open the way, and everyone follows in my footsteps. I thought I was the first knight to go to the Holy Lord. Paladin Clarence sighed and took the reins at the unicorn, he wanted to make the most important contribution to the Lord of Light before his life burned out.

Arnold stood in the rain and barely straightened his face, although he was not sure in his heart, he knew that he could not be pessimistic and desperate in the first place.

"Let's find a way to kill them from the demon army. He replied quietly.

Without the long-range support of Archmage Nishizawa, countless demons have pounced on them, like locusts passing through, and black clouds are thick, and they will not see the light of day.

"Sir, what can I do. ”

Arnold looked up through the rain curtain to see the red tide sweeping across the turquoise meadows, and even felt a slight shiver from the ground. And there were only twenty or thirty people around him, plus Meredith and all the others, and there were still many wounded and incapacitated personnel, and even a master as strong as Earl Moore had fallen.

If such a team of people could fight their way out of the demon army, Arnold himself would not believe it. Perseverance to defeat your opponent is just a joke after all.

Now there is only one and only one chance.

It was only two thousand meters to cross to the third teleportation array.

Although the distance of two thousand meters is not too far, it is a journey through an army of demons.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways. Arnold pondered silently for a moment. Finally replied. His goal was simple, to use one team as cannon fodder to attract the attention of demons, while the other team took the stealthy Celine Meredith to the third portal.

He recounted his thoughts briefly, and Clarence and Donald understood. Paladin Clarence thought for a moment and said, "This is indeed the only way now, but I wonder how Mr. Arnold plans to group it?"

Arnold was silent, in fact, he had a plan in mind.

Only those who truly change the future of Adelaide, what happens today, the people who die, will appear valuable.

"I'm sorry, but there's no way back," Arnold replied, "and I want you to help me at least one last time." I don't want to be deceitful. Here today, we may emerge victorious at best. At worst, I would at least like to die with you. ”

As soon as Arnold said what he thought, there was silence all around. Indeed, who would be willing to die, at least not Arnold himself. Because the meaning of an adventure is completely different from the previous one. This time their mission is to die.

He looked up and looked at the inauthentic faces of everyone in the rain curtain - as if he were watching a group of death squads, desperately fighting for the same goal.

Arnold did not believe that he had the right to ask anyone to die for a purpose, no matter how noble that purpose might be.

The knights looked at the young nobleman in amazement.

They could not think of any need for him to apologize to them, for the noble deeds that shone here at this moment were enough to make their children proud for centuries, and it was Arnold who brought it all this, as if they had brought them back to the days when the glorious banner still shone on the plains.

When they first came here, they had thought it through.

What's wrong with him?

Everyone felt the respect so well, and Arnold told them that he wasn't the one who made them heroes. Rather, they chose to follow the path in which he gave glory to everyone.

What else do they have to complain about?

There is only endless reverence left in everyone's heart. The creator God gave life the noblest qualities when He gave them spirits. However, at this moment, such qualities shone in the midst of this heavy rain.

The shining light seemed to form a faint throne.

If Arnold could see it, he would definitely find that this throne was unusually similar to the throne made of silver grains of sand in his mental space.

"Lord Arnold, don't say that," replied the knights, "what would the former sages think of us if we still complain?"

"The noblest deeds are here, and I will only be glorified for my choices. Donald also sighed, "Paladin Lord Clarence has already taken action, therefore, you have no right to deprive me of the glory of this old bone." The Kyles also have blood. ”

"No glory can compare to the gaze of the Lord of Radiance," Paladin Clarence gave Arnold a deep look, "I will wait for future generations, and I should be brave and brave." He bowed slightly to Arnold and replied.

There is both obedience in this standard chivalric etiquette. There is respect, too.

Although the pursuit of freedom and truth is our goal, it is not an act of seeking freedom and truth. Anthony, Nishizawa's number one disciple, still had a trace of sadness in his eyes, but more firmness, "I will definitely pursue the path of my mentor's true dew." ”

Thunder Sword Adonis was covered in wounds, and he grinned nonchalantly, "I am a rough man, and I don't know any truth, no honor, and even what justice is. But I know that the devil wants to enter my home, and the sword in my hand will not agree. Hahahaha. ”

Arnold stared dumbfounded, at the crowd smiling or laughing.