A burly white-armored knight slowly emerged from the crowd.

He held a spear almost three times his height, held his head high, and shouted loudly: "Mortals, hand over the Medland Axis, kneel, kiss our feet, and you may live!" ”

Gatekeeper Seven smiled and said nothing, holding the Medland Axis in both hands very gently, allowing countless points of starlight to erupt from it, circling and flying around him rapidly.

Margaret III took the killing of Heringle and strode a few steps towards the white-armored knight.

She looked the white-armored knight up and down for a while with a cold face, and then sneered sarcastically: "Yo, let me see, who are you...... No, no, I don't have any impression of your face! ”

After more than 70 years in charge of the Delen Empire, the empress style that will be raised in decades has completely exploded, and Margaret III's arrogance, arrogance, condescension, and commanding momentum at this moment are far stronger than the arrogance of the white-armored knight.

"I don't have much of an impression of your ugly, ordinary face, but I remember all the real nobles, the real strong men of Metland, very well...... So, you, a little mouse that came out of the gutter, relied on kneeling and licking some people's feet, so you became an unstoppable nouveau riche? ”

Margaret III's words chilled these new gods in white armor to the extreme.

A group of white-armored knights were so angry that their faces were distorted, but several knights with obvious characteristics of the people of the Delun Empire in their body shapes and facial features were angry, but they subconsciously took two steps back.

Margrethe III didn't know them, but they knew Margrethe III.

Even if they already possess incredible power, in the face of Her Majesty the Empress of the Empire, some people are still full of awe, even deep fear!

Margrethe III sneered: "Very good, it seems that some of you know me?" ”

She waved Haringle's kill: "Well, you should know my temper...... So, fuck off...... Otherwise, it's not just you, it's your family......"

Several of the newly promoted gods who were obviously from the Delun Empire shivered, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The white-armored knight standing in front of Margrethe III was keenly aware of the strangeness of his companions, he roared in annoyance, and turned back to his frightened companions and shouted, "You bunch of waste, remember who you are now...... We are now the ...... of the Lord of the Great Wars"

The white-armored knights let out a roar of mixed rage.

Margrethe III smacked a sneak attack as the white-armored knight in front of him roared back, and slashed his sword towards his neck.

The killing of Heringle brought a black light, and it reached the white-armored knight in an instant.

The white-armored knight, who was scolding his companion, shouted, and the spear in his hand was like a soft snake, drawing a wonderful arc with unusual agility, and narrowly blocked in front of the blade.

There was a loud 'ding' sound.

White and black light flickered, and the two collided violently, bursting into a blinding electric light.

Margaret III's figure did not move, and the white-armored knight snorted, staggering back a dozen steps, and his arms trembled violently unconsciously.

Margrethe III squinted and smiled: "Sure enough, it is an upstart who has been promoted by external forces...... Your divine soul has completed its transformation, and you have mastered a certain amount of law power...... But your nature is so weak...... Jinni? ”

She scoffed, "This is the weakest god I've ever seen!" ”

The white-armored knights looked at Margaret III with stiff faces.

The white-armored knight, who had been struck by her sword, roared loudly, "For the glory of my lord...... Kill them, brothers, that's the Axis of Medland...... With it, the will of our Lord can truly envelop Medeland! ”

Dozens of white-armored knights raised their spears at the same time.

They began to chant the name of the god Varys in a loud voice.

In the void, a huge force descended.

The white divine light fell on these white-armored knights, and under their feet, the blood-colored light flame rolled, turning into a huge demonic aura and enveloping all directions.

The eyes of these white-armored knights changed suddenly.

Their eyes became as clear and sparkling as burning rubies.

Their breath increased rapidly, and there was a loud 'bang' sound of bones and meridians vibrating in their bodies, and their physical strength began to soar.

Around the corpses of tens of thousands of demigod-level knights who were killed by Joe's thunderstorm, a large area of blood spurted out.

These blood rays condensed into fist-sized divine patterns, enveloping the life energy and life essence of the slain demigod-level knights, and continuously injecting them into the bodies of dozens of white-armored knights.

Margaret III sighed: "Aha, use these unfortunate cannon fodder to send them to death, and then treat them like fruit in a juicer, and all of them are used to fulfill you?" ”

Mata XIII said coldly: "These ancient gods, sure enough...... It's all evil gods! ”

The white-armored knight, who had just been slashed by Margaret III, was burning with white flames, and he raised his spear and aimed it at Margaret III's chest: "What do mortals think...... There is no good or evil in any means...... As long as it can increase combat power, there is no means that cannot be used. ”

He laughed loudly: "It's their honor to be a part of our power...... That's all they have to offer. ”

Dozens of white-armored knights took a step forward at the same time.

At this moment, they were blessed by the divine power of Vares, the flames of war burned in their hearts, they overcame all hesitation and fear, and in an instant they were transformed into the most fanatical instruments of war.

They formed a perfect battle formation, and the breath of all of them was united.

Their spears were sharp, and their terrifying aura condensed into substance, turning into a huge white spear and rushing straight towards Margaret III.

Margaret III snorted, she alone resisted the aura of dozens of white-armored knights, and the huge pressure crushed down, shaking her body, and the seven orifices spurted blood at the same time, and she fell backwards in embarrassment.

"Damn it!" Joe roared, and he strode forward.

There was a dull loud noise in his body, and his body began to expand rapidly, expanding to fifteen feet tall in an instant.

He stood in front of Margrethe III, blocking the terrifying coercion of dozens of people joining forces.

Joe was about to swing his fist and take on the doglegs of these warlord Varess.

The entire hall was suddenly filled with a turquoise divine light.

It was like a basin of cold water falling on his head, and all Joe's fighting spirit and all his fighting spirit were extinguished in an instant.

He stood there like a stake, watching the huge white spear smash down on his head.