Chapter 663: The Day the Emperor Awakened (1) (Ask for a Recommendation Ticket!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
She stood in the tower and looked out to the north, her slender softness clenched in front of her chest. A breeze crept in through the window, ruffling her hair as black as midnight. Diamond tears shimmer on the softly lined cheeks......"
Silently reading a poem describing the beauty of "Madame", a book he had borrowed from the mayor of Soft Maple. Quiss stood on the top floor of the stern, looking out in the direction of the protruding headland. The desert elves walked silently.
"The paper tower is already ready there, it's just ......," after a deep groan, Brach continued, "...... Wouldn't there be any problem with just letting Jensen support those paladins? I've always felt like those old monsters weren't that easy to deal with. β
"Don't worry, he can at least save the lives of a few holy warriors, and it can be regarded as a good fate. Ramsay is no better than the world of ashes and the world of islands, which are cared for by the gods. It was the human abode of Heyronis, and it was not fitting for us to be there. β
As he spoke, a light lit up in the distance from the lighthouse that protruded from the headland, shining brightly and illuminating the night sky.
Bathed in this light at close range, it was like snow under the warm sun, and the fighting power of those ravens and their bodies were rapidly dissolving. The paladins were the opposite, their fatigue subsided, and their wounds began to heal themselves. The seriously injured walked around before the ghost gate closed and returned to the yang world, while the lightly injured were directly intact.
The only problem at this moment is that the azure soul silk that the soul searching connected to those holy warriors still hasn't dissipated. The paladin, who was under its control, still did not regain control of his body.
"Damn Heronis, it's really uncomfortable to leave behind," Soul Seeker cursed in a low voice similar to that of an old woman, "In that case, I'll have to break the boat." β
The general stretched out the palm of the hand that did not "grow" the silk threads, and played with the silk threads as if playing a lute. Suddenly, the paladins who were under its control trembled like chaff, and their mouths continued to vomit shattered pieces of internal organs.
It is true that the light of the lighthouse contains the divine power left by the god of courage, but the total amount is limited. When healing the entrails of the paladins, the light could not sustain the suppression of the invading enemy.
"Go help the avatar and help him knock down that obelisk!"
Looking at the avatar who had turned into a giant and pushed hard against the obelisk standing on the ground, Soul Search, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately gave an order to the remaining crows. The sound of the raiders scraped through the monsters' eardrums like razors, urging them to get up and carry out their orders with great effect.
Soul Seeker was desperate now, and he didn't want to treat those paladins like this. After all, they were Heronis's warriors on earth. Killing or even inflicting heavy damage on them may trigger the Thunder Fury of the Electricity Bearer, causing it to descend into the Saint Incarnation. Except for the emperor, the soul searchers, these robbers and wives, none of them can face a true god.
Therefore, he must ensure that the emperor can be resurrected, preferably immediately. Otherwise, he may be buried in the wrath of the gods again. In that case, the dream of the comeback of these ancient rulers of the ancient Ramsay Empire will not know how many more years it will take to come true.
"I'm sorry. β
Just as Soul Seeker was engrossed in controlling the paladin puppets in his hands, a murmuring whisper suddenly came from behind him, and before he could react, the Forged Steel Slashing Sword slashed through his right shoulder blade.
"What!"
Although this forged steel sword is "unpretentious"βin the eyes of Naru, a weapon that is heavy enough, strong enough, and sharp enough, in the eyes of Naru, who already has higher aspirations, it can only be evaluated as suchβbut the people who use it have injected extraordinary strength into this long sword.
Favored by the most basic will of goodness in the multiverse, Jensen skillfully manipulated the power of goodness that was restrained and much higher than ordinary holy power, and slashed at the arm of the soul searcher.
Unlike the ordinary holy warriors' "Evil Slash", the power of sublime goodness in "Worship Good and Destroy Evil Slash" is purer than holy power, and although it is not mixed with any gods' will to punish, it can repel all other forms of power.
Soul energy is no exception.
There is no doubt that when Jensen's sword fell, Soul Seeker's arm split in two with his body. The thousands of soul threads that existed in his body did not play any role in hindering them, and they were cut into two pieces one after another. The raider had completely lost control of the paladins. After the first blow was successful, Jensen didn't pause and directly kicked his shoulder, knocking the soul search away from the spot.
Immediately after, Jensen grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and from top to bottom, he used the forged steel slashing sword to pierce the arm that the soul searcher had fallen to the ground. The surging Divine Power of Benevolence poured out from the long sword, instantly annihilating all the vitality of this arm. The strange population in the center of his palm only had time to wail before disappearing with a puff of green smoke.
"Don't let those monsters break the seal!"
Dalton, who was lying on the ground, watched Jensen defeat a robber like a cloud of peers, his eyes widened in surprise at first, and then he immediately realized something, and quickly reminded the powerful "senior" in front of him.
Although he didn't know that the other party was serving that god, he still felt that the other party was hovering with a strong and substantial holy power, and the other party was also a holy warrior. So even though Dalton didn't know Jensen, he still chose to trust the stranger.
"It may be too late. β
Jensen glanced at Dalton, but instead of immediately rushing in the direction of the obelisk, he walked over and picked up the captain of the holy warrior of Heyronis, "Gather all the paladins, as well as the priest on duty in the temple, and retreat from the protruding headland first." Rather than die in vain, the sword of the 'Electricity Bearer' should defend the civilians of Soft Maple who are powerless to resist evil. β
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of a heavy object collapsing to the ground resounded throughout the temple square, and the obelisk standing in the center of the square had been reduced to ruins. There were quite a few ravens who didn't have time to run far, and their broken bodies fell under the rubble.
The stars were obscured by the rolling clouds, and the cold wind swept over the top of the protruding headland, and the momentum grew stronger and whistling.
After looking at the fading lights on the lighthouse, and at the subordinates around him who were barely standing with their swords, Dalton finally set his eyes in the direction of the faintly lit Soft Maple City. "Everyone go to the stables, help the priest out of Panson, bring the icon, leave the other belongings alone, and we will immediately go to Soft Maple City to establish a defensive position!"
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