In the Frost Age, death struck, and blood and resentment bound to taint the world —— Medisa

Aricusd closed the book of prophecy in his hand, and a faint mockery appeared on his face as warm as jade, Death?is it just the wail of the weak, who really cares about the real strong?

"Fahualia, does your mercy still exist?" he asked casually, with a languid smile in his tone, like the kindest greeting of the morning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fahualia glanced at Arikusd, and the terrifying power of the legendary Knight of Light turned into a heavy hammer, like the hammer of the great Zacharo, and bombarded Arikusd hard.

Arrikud tilted his head slightly, his eyes bloomed, and the void rumbled away, and he smiled slightly, "Weak and weak, like a girl." ”

"Hmph!Arikusd, shut your foul mouth!" Fahualia was furious, after all, whoever was cheated would not be happy.

In just one day, hundreds of civilian revolts broke out in the entire Cosmopolitan City, causing a lot of trouble to the entire defense line, and after deliberation, the four knights unanimously decided to hand over this matter to the Mercy Knight Captain Fahualia to deal with, after all, once the order for slaughter was given in the name of the merciful Mercy Knight, then the entire Cosmo Giant City guaranteed that there would not be even a little noise.

"I'm closed, I'm closed. Arikuste smiled and did not speak, but schadenfreude at this time was not very moral.

"But Fahuaria, this time your mercy ......"

"I see, Oliver, shut your mouth too!"

Fahualia was furious, and the knightly code of mercy required him to uphold God's standard of love for the world, treating all good and righteous and evil equally.

And this time, there were 8,976 believers, including more than 1,200 old men, 3,100 women, 46 children, and the remaining 4,000 men.

After such a massacre, the entire Knights of Mercy will be judged by the Presbyterian Council of the Holy See, and all of them will actually be punished, except for themselves and the Thirteen Servants, all the members of the Knights will lose their chance to live, including their second son Farah.

However, if the order for slaughter is not given, then the possibility of turmoil in the entire giant city of Cosmo will increase by one level, and under the coercion of the orcs, this possibility will become a deadly poison, killing with one blow!

"Kill!"

Fahualia slapped the table fiercely, his warm face overflowing with murderous intent, cold as the extremely cold breath of a cold wind dragon, and the fine cracks centered on him "clicked" and spread around, cutting the entire space.

"Kill all the rebels!"

Fahualia almost roared and shouted the final order, and the mighty power of the legendary knight was like a huge black canopy that suppressed the entire city of Cosmo.

Fu raised his head slightly indifferently, and the pitch-black sky suddenly fell, and the terrifying power of the merciful knight chief turned into crazy thoughts, imprinted on the heads of every knight.

"Kill!"

In the huge square of the giant city of Cosmo, the indifferent eyes shrank sharply, and thousands of pairs of silver-white gauntlets fell, pitiful as light, purifying all beings, with a sad murmur from the inexplicable world, bringing up a spray of blood.

"No! you can't do that!"

"Let them go, please, let them go, we're wrong, we're wrong!"

"O Lord Almighty, save your believers, the executioner's butcher's knife has fallen to our necks, and our souls will be consumed by darkness. ”

"Why?

............

The roar is always just the wail of the weak, and the strong only rely on the long sword in their hands!

Thousands of heads, old, immature, beautiful, ugly, rushed into the sky with blood, surrounded and fell into death, never able to open those once incomparably warm eyes.

Mai Yier looked at the splash of blood sadly, the deep darkness bombarded his heart unexpectedly, and the unbearable suffocation came violently, choking his throat, he couldn't help but breathe, and the cold air rushed into the end, like a knife cutting the throat, bringing out a trace of blood.

How so? Why is this happening?

They just want to live, why is this happening? Why?

Kavos, this rebellious and greedy old man, but he has a good heart, and he is willing to give, how many homeless people have met him to survive, and the greatest evil is to deceive the miserly goblin for a gold coin, oh, those damned goblins, evil moths, scum who do not obey the teachings of God and hide in the caves, they are the ones who should lie in a pool of blood today.

But why? Why was Kavos, why did he die by the sword of the Mercy Knight?

Little Frey, oh poor boy, who was not yet ten years old, had memorized the Bible, devoted all his blood to Lorfando, the god of light, and had been working frantically to become a god's attendant.

But why? Why little Frey? Shouldn't it be the sanctimonious paladins who died?

And Dina, what a beautiful little girl, she is simply the work of the gods, a blessing from the god of light to Dina's family, and in a few months she will be married, to a very clever young man.

But why? to be so cruel to her, to pull him into the abyss of despair when he was so close to luck?

............

God, is this what you call mercy?

Open your eyes and see what your mighty servants have done, and now they are covered in blood, how are they different from those ugly devils under the abyss?

One by one, the heads flew into the sky, wrapped in ice and snow excitement, absorbing the residual heat, and the iron blue face stared at the sky in despair, telling the gods about their pain.

The god refused, his face hung down weakly, and he fell the bluestone slab, shattered, and his body shattered like glass, turning into a puff of quicksand, and when the wind blew, it dissipated without a trace, leaving only a godless pupil, staring indifferently at the sky.

"No!"

Mai Yi'er roared in despair, his thin body poured into infinite power, the holy light flickered, the light roared, and the divine staff inlaid with the crystal nucleus of light bloomed with a hopeful light.

"You executioners, stop, stop!"

The day-level spiritual power ignited the light elements in the air, and one by one the holy light bombs floated in the air, and the terrifying power was instantly vented.

The crowd of onlookers froze in place, since the light ruled the world, how could they have seen such a thing? The confrontation between the light mage and the paladin, could it be that the light sect was going to split?

"Run!"

After a long time, I don't know who shouted, tens of thousands of people rushed in all directions, crowded, trampled, without pity, one after another was pushed to the ground, followed by a pair of feet trampled on it, the people below unconsciously howled, almost in an instant lost all consciousness, and the loss of consciousness means the loss of life.

"Let them go, let them go!

Mai Yier roared, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he watched his numb eyes slowly rise, and after a flicker, they turned completely gray, and grief and anger filled the bottom of his heart.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if I didn't ask for your help, you wouldn't ...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!

Lei Liluo shook his head coldly, his mantis arm was like a car, he didn't know how to do it, he slowly drew his long sword, trotted two steps, the silver armor clanged, and gradually turned into a torrential rain, and the light of the sword was fleeting.

"You let them go, they are ......"

Mai Yi'er's eyes widened suddenly, his bloodshot pupils bulging, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the crack that ran through his body in disbelief.

"Innocent ......"

The holy light bullets that filled the sky shattered, and countless light elements swirled and flew around, surrounding Mai Yier's circumference, half of his body slowly sliding down, and the smooth incision mirror version reflected the sad and angry face.

"Bang!"

The ice and snow whistled and fell to the ground into slag, like a fragile sculpture, turning into countless ice cubes and rolling down in all directions.

"Kill!"

Welfare turned slightly, the sword in his hand clean and immaculate, and he looked at the row of kneeling troublemakers as he continued to carry out the order of the Mercy Knight.

Blood, cold, death...... The souls of 8,976 believers returned to Heaven...... (To be continued.) )