When the darkness finally cleared and the sun cast into the valley of the Misty River, the flood that had raged all night finally subsided. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soldiers propped up their canoes and salvaged captives from the water, and the army of 100,000 men was scattered overnight.

Although the number of soldiers directly engulfed by the flood was only a few thousand, and tens of thousands of combat strength were still preserved, they were in a terrible situation.

The formation was completely torn apart, and those who survived took refuge on various small hillsides, waiting for the flood waters to recede.

Second, their beliefs were shattered by the flood of last night, and they all began to question whether their beliefs were correct in fear.

If they were really blessed and victorious, how could they suffer such a devastating catastrophe, this is a curse at all!

"Have we already lost? We have been abandoned by the Goddess of Light, otherwise we would not have invited such an outcome, this expedition is wrong. ”

"I have spent my whole life worshipping the goddess, but in exchange for such an ending? What is all that I have done, everything I have given up?"

"Those things are simply wrong, but if they are wrong, then what is right? What am I living for?"

The soldiers stood on the small dirt slope and saw the ocean around them, where did they still have any fighting spirit at this time, and they were extremely vulnerable.

They began to reflect on why they had already suffered so much and were on the verge of collapse.

"All take up arms, this is the test of the goddess of light for us, we can't give up here, all rush down to defeat them, with the blessing of the goddess of light, we can easily defeat them, all of them, we still have a chance to win, we can't just give in!"

Standing on the hillside, Gregor gave the order to attack the canoes floating down the hill, his face not very good.

After all, most of his ambitions had been destroyed overnight, and yesterday he was still dreaming of conquering the empire and establishing a huge papal state.

At that time, he would become pope, standing afront to the Pope of the Holy City and leaving his Gregorian reputation in history.

But now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the huge army he had managed to assemble has been devastated by the flood.

He was not willing to be defeated like this, even if it was the last counterattack, and he called on his followers to persevere to the end and continue to fight.

After all, they still have a lot of survivors, and when they join forces, they don't care about the power that should not be underestimated, he still has a chance!

I've heard enough of that, and I've had enough misfortunes in my life, all of them so-called trials. ”

"If the Goddess of Light really exists, why would she watch us go through so many misfortunes and destroy us?"

"This is an expedition under the banner of the Goddess of Light, why would she destroy her own supporters with her own hands? It's a scam!"

Some of these believers questioned that they were originally from poor backgrounds, because of their troubled lives, they always endured all kinds of suffering, in order to give themselves a reason to be strong to survive, they chose faith, and after having spiritual sustenance, they were no longer empty.

Even if something unpleasant happens, they can comfort themselves that this is a test given to them by the great gods.

Even if they are not living well now, they have always believed that they can live a better and happier life after death with the blessing of the gods.

But until now, the war was clearly waged for the gods, but instead they suffered a curse, how could they accept it?

At first, there were still a few people who doubted, but gradually more and more people became confused and confused, and they looked at each other.

Faced with Gregor's order, no one went to carry it out, and the canoe surrounded the hillside on which they were located, and a young man stood in the bow.

Dressed in a solemn black robe, with a sword in one hand and a black book in the other, he stood in the bow of the ship, the sun shining on his face.

Although his body was not tall, the momentum he conveyed was so convincing that the believers all looked at him in amazement.

"Could that be the legendary Dark Robe, and the one who can wear it is not the Adjudicator of the Dark Court?"

"The Dark Curia, the organization that has been fighting the Church of Light for hundreds of years, wasn't they completely destroyed a long time ago?"

"Isn't the Dark Tome in his hand? It is a being as great as the Light Bible, and he's coming towards us!"

"Did we lose because we lost to the Dark Order?

Some believers recognized the outfit of the young man who was standing on the boat and slowly approaching the earth mountain, and looked at him in a daze.

"Hurry up and stop him, he is a heretic, a cursed being, kill him, kill him and complete the great redemption!"

Gregor saw the young man approaching, and even ordinary believers recognized his attire, how could he, as the Archbishop of Light, not know?

A look of horror appeared on his face, the extinct organization had always been a taboo existence for the Church of Light.

That organization was already dead, but why was it still here?

"At that time, the king of the empire captured the Son of Darkness and almost sacrificed him to the Goddess of Light, but in the end he failed for some reason, is it the kid in front of him? As for the identity of the Son of Darkness, I remember it...... The son of Lin Ye, Duke of the Far East, Lin Nandu?"

Gregor had much more information than a regular believer, and his eyes widened and his face trembled with incredulity.

"This guy, you must not let him get close, he is the embodiment of evil, kill him, what are you still doing here?"

Gregor shouted angrily and scolded his followers to act, but all the believers stayed where they were, unresponsive.

"If what you insist on is right, why do you have to suffer so much, why do you suffer this defeat?"

"If your faith is great, why should happiness come after death, and not in the world?"

"If the Goddess of Light really exists, why didn't she come to punish me for this heresy, but let me stand here in a dignified manner?"

"There is no sin in faith, but only those who use it to achieve their desires, go back, you have suffered enough, happiness is always in your own hands, not looking to the gods, and the holy scriptures will guide you in the direction of happiness. ”

"And the sword will punish the greedy criminals!"

Lin Ye walked to the dirt mountain with his sword and holy text in hand, and the believers with weapons in their hands looked at each other when they saw his approach.

In the end, he was prostrate on the soles of his feet, and where would anyone dare to come forward and kill him?