Chapter 280: Sacrifice (II)

The dark deep fight of the noise is still continuing, "The abyss aristocracy is really difficult. This was almost what all the nobles who were watching the battle wanted to say.

It can't go on like this, thought to the archbishop, who was standing on the city wall at this time, with the lord of the city on his right, Viscount Edel, and on the left hand was a priest of his own named Droz.

The archbishop calmly watched the Knights of the Holy Sword under his church continue to charge, and the number of people slowly decreased in the charge, although the Knights of the Holy Sword and the Church are not afraid of sacrifice, but if this continues, there will not even be a seed.

So he said to the pastor on the left, "Droe, these demons are a bit difficult, go and gather all the pastors of the church." Complete the last step of the plan"

The priest nodded, and ran down the wall as fast as he could.

Viscount Edel was a little puzzled for a moment, not knowing what the archbishop meant. He looked at the archbishop, but he didn't need to ask, the archbishop stared at the battlefield and explained coldly, "Don't worry, Lord Edel." The light of dawn will come. ”

"So, this archbishop also arranges a backhand?" Thinking like this, Viscount Edel was about to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he heard the archbishop's laughter sound softly: "Little hum, they will do it, can't we?" Just when Viscount Edel didn't understand the meaning of his words, a very loud voice suddenly sounded in the city.

"What's going on?" The nobles watching the battle from the high platform were surprised when they discovered that the sound was actually from the chanting of thousands of people, wondering what was going on in the city.

"Let us also pray for the power of God to come down here. Let us seek God's help with the most fearful and sorrowful hearts. The Archbishop said suddenly.

Then he began to pray aloud, and prayer lingered in everyone's heart.

In a moment, I saw that in the city, centered on the Temple of the Lord of Light, a cloud of holy light lit up.

Once this light appears. Just like at dawn, a sun rises on the horizon.

The mighty holy light rose slowly, seemingly slowly, but like a flood. It spreads out quickly, in just a few seconds. The entire Holy Light rushed out of the border and ran through the entire battlefield.

The moment the light swept by. Above the countless corpses, a soul with a small mist of smoke emerged, and let out a brief scream.

This scream was inaudible to ordinary people, but all the clergy saw it. Listen to them all

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In the light, thousands of souls disappeared in an instant, and only nearly a thousand souls were showered in it, and the white light was awe-inspiring. Above the sky, there is a faint holy light, which is the soul of believers and warriors who believe in the Lord of Light!

"Archbishop Hobina, what do you mean by this, how do you destroy the souls of the believers in our church?"

"On the battlefield, in order to defeat the enemy, you must sacrifice, and it is the will of the gods to fight the demons, what is this loss?" the archbishop said calmly, but the bishops of the churches turned pale.

In the eyes of the clergy, it doesn't matter if you die, the key is where the soul goes, which was originally the wealth of God, but now it is destroyed.

This is the hand that the archbishop has long arranged, and if it is difficult to achieve victory with the strength of battle or is in a phase of stalemate, he uses the faithful of the city and the power of faith accumulated over the years to pray with all the most sincere hearts in fear.1 The "light of the dawn" was produced.

In the light of dawn. The dark realm of the abyssal nobles was seriously damaged, and the little devil illuminated by the holy light, although he had ** protection and would not die, was screaming, unable to see anything for a while, and a trace of black smoke appeared on his body.

When the Holy Light came, all the living warriors were immediately enveloped in a layer, of course, if they were believers of other religions, there was only a trace of it, but the followers and warriors of the Lord of Radiance, the Holy Light immediately became intense, which allowed them to improve their combat ability in an instant.

The knight's combat strength suddenly increased by these white lights, and the enveloped demon screamed and rolled on the ground.

Although this situation did not last long, it was sufficient.

Kill!

The morale of all the human warriors was greatly shaken, and they pounced on the demons one after another, under the light of the sword. Countless splendid fountains of blood splattered.

These fighters, who have struggled all night, have become numb, and in their vision, there is only a dim and cold battlefield.

At this moment, the horn sounded, and this was the horn of Viscount Edel's untimely blow to the general attack.

The entire human army. In an instant, they came back to life, and in the camp, as long as they were not seriously injured and couldn't run, they all shouted together. Attack the demons.

In the distance, blood splashed like a waterfall. The shining sword was awe-inspiring in the holy light.

When the general attack of humanity is launched, it is a strange worship

"Whew!" an abyssal demon's horn sounded at this moment, and it was the abyssal demon announcing its retreat.

All the winged demons, hearing this, immediately flew up and retreated, they were winged in the end, and they had control over the battlefield.

And the little devil below let out a miserable scream and ran back desperately.

On the main force of the Abyss Baron, the phalanx of four thousand people retreated in an orderly manner. Gradually, out of the battlefield.

And the human army is fighting, and it is impossible to chase it down at this time.

"Baron of the Abyss, the Great Demon is fifty and the Little Demon is five thousand, although this power is still terrifying, it is not enough to sweep the city. The viscount observed the situation and said, "Let them go like this?"

The archbishop looked at the battlefield and said, "This time the sword is on the air. Next time, take the opportunity to fight again. Priest Kurabe dispatches to save the saddle "Shiju Kawa and soldiers!"

Ten thousand troops, less than three thousand standing, although I know that there must be survivors in the corpses, but all of them are treated, and it is good to have four thousand complete formations.

It can be regarded as a major injury to vitality.

The various nobles took a closer look. Finding that the demon phalanx that had just retreated from the net had concentrated a large number of big demons and small demons, and the retreat was also orderly, he knew that this demon army still had strong combat effectiveness when retreating, and they were all silent.

If it is according to their intentions, it is best to completely destroy this demon army, once and for all.

But, looking at the equally weak human army, everyone was silent.

These human soldiers. Especially the cavalry and knights, the proportion of deaths is no less than that of the demon army, and even those who are still alive are either exhausted long ago or already scarred.

Although the spell just now made them increase their combat power, but once they relaxed at this time, the power of that blessing disappeared.

When it was certain that the demon army had finally retreated, and was retreating into the distance. The human soldiers who fought on the battlefield finally relaxed, and there were only the militia prepared in the city. poured out and cleaned up the battlefield.

"We, victorious?" Breaking through the last little demon battle array, the knights of the Lord of Radiance, only eleven horses remained, three were knights, and eight were knight squires, one horse. The knight's squire looked in disbelief in the direction in which the demon had retreated. Both the knights and the knights' squires smiled at this time, and it was not only they who felt exhausted at this time. Even their war horses can't move a lot.

However, the eleven horsemen cheered from their hearts.

Finally victorious, without degrading the honor of being a Radiant Knight, and preserving life. This is the proudest thing at this time.

Although the full Order of Knights. Most of them paid with their lives, but they still won.

"The demon has finally been defeated. "In a small corner of the great battlefield. A knight sighed.

His body armor. He was also covered in scars and a little weak to speak, but his strong body and superb combat skills allowed him to survive the battle, and this person was none other than Fafer.

Just as weak as he was Haivawi, who stood beside Fafer, also dismounted from his horse, soothing his horse and looking in the direction of the demon's retreat.

Because he was very familiar with the nearby geography, after looking at it for a while, he frowned and said: "In the direction of the demon's retreat, there are many territories, but the Galle Castle, which used to be the largest gathering place for demons, is also in that direction, you say, these demons will not retreat there, right?"

"Wouldn't it?" Farfer was worried when he heard Haivawi say this.

Castle of Baron Galle. Isn't that exactly where Romon was appointed by the Baron? Romon must have taken it by this time?

Although the demon army has been defeated, the power of nearly fifty big demons and five thousand small demons is still not something that ordinary castles can withstand, if they can give Romon a period of systematic defense, they may be able to resist their attacks, but now, small

"So, it's likely that the demon army will retreat back to Galle Castle. On the high platform, a relaxed nobleman asserted that a nobleman is a nobleman, and once the war is won, the sensitivity of the territory immediately becomes the mainstream.

Although everyone is exhausted. But the battlefield was not cleaned, and the nobles and bishops did not retreat, looking at the clergy of the various churches, and went down to examine the corpses one by one.

At this time, the nobles' faces had calmed down a lot, although their respective families had suffered varying degrees of losses in the war. But now this result has made them very satisfied.

What they want to know now is where the remnants of these demonic armies will retreat

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After all, this group of demons is like a large group of restless factors, if they are not completely eradicated, then there will be endless troubles, and it may not be when they will break out again.

No one is too stupid to be in charge of a family, although these nobles are usually a little pampered, but they all know what is most important at critical moments.

"Is that so?" said Viscount Edel, frowning, pacing up and down the hall. After thinking for a while, he immediately said to a cronie beside him: "Immediately, send a warning to the lords of all the territories on that road, so that they can strengthen their guards." ”

Because this is a magical world1, there will always be some special message that will be sent through this particular channel. For example, the way the priest of the temple in various places will contact his superiors, for example, the largest nobleman in a district, in the case of war, can use some special ways to warn other territories.

After cronies went to do it. Viscount Edel also put forward some suggestions, nothing more than how to deal with the dead and wounded soldiers, how to reward the various soldiers, and the nobles had a heated discussion on this issue because some of their forces participated in the battle and paid a heavy price.

Because there was a heated discussion at this time, no one noticed that a baron quietly stood up and came to the edge of the high platform.

In a hazy light, Baron Rocas looked up at the sky.

This is no longer the Light. It was the true dawn of the sun, the sky was gradually breaking, the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray.

The sky, has slightly revealed the protein 1 male bomb drink set in the sky is soaked in blood, showing a faint red. This is autumn. Autumn sunshine. However, Baron Roccas's mood was not bright, and according to the reports of his subordinates, the methods he used to win over Haivawi and Fafer did not seem to have any effect, which made Rocas feel very depressed.

If it was before. He can also use his baron title to suppress it. However, with the decree of the kingdom, it became clear to all the nobles that a baron would be born in this region.

No, it should be said that it is a quasi-baron, according to the will, it is necessary to wait for Romon to seize the Galle Territory before he can be considered a real baron.

But at least, there is a half-baron title on the hat, and in this case, he has no advantage at all.

However, thinking of what Netcai heard himself, Baron Rocas had a calm face, not knowing what his mood was.

"The demon army retreats. I'll go back to Galle Castle, in that case. This baronial comprehension is back in the hands of the little devil. So what will Romon do?" he muttered to himself, glancing at Baron Murham, and sure enough, the baron was thoughtful.

Baron Murham's domain, bordering Baron Galle's, was the best time for any nobleman to expand his realm in the name of salvation.

And at this time, Baron Rocas had a very mixed mood.

The sun is rising. To demons, the sun is not the same as the light. It is not very lethal, but even so, in the sun, the demon will also be suppressed to a certain extent.

After the war, the demon also needs an area to be repaired, at the beginning. Indeed, according to inertia, retreat towards the Galle Castle.

But halfway through a divergent crossing, the Abyssal Nobles suddenly ordered a stop.

"Your Excellency Baron Savinqiu!" The fifty great demons present all saluted it, and even if the battle was lost, the superior could still suppress the lower.

"Do you feel it?

"Yes, Your Excellency. Abominable breath. The great demons present all said.

Just half an hour ago. A large divine aura suddenly rose from the direction of Galle Castle, although it was faint and small compared to the light of the dawn of the net, but it still made these great demons who led the team feel it.

This aura, produced by the large-scale purification of resentment, carries a very holy power, similar to the prayer power used by the Church of the Lord of the Net.

"With such a powerful aura, the strength there must not be weak." Baron Savinchu Abyss said

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It doesn't know. This is just a priest who happened to be promoted to the fifth level and released the divine grace in an instant, thinking that it was a large-scale priest divine technique, such a divine technique, which can only be done by combining a certain scale of priests, or there are strong people above the eleventh level.

There was such a powerful prayer power in this direction, and as soon as this thought appeared, it gave the abyss nobles a headache. These big demons all have a lot of intelligence, and they have misjudged the power there.

"Baron Savincius, that area has been completely corrupted by us, and there is no longer any fresh flesh and soul we need, so let's change our target!" said a large demon cautiously.

"Okay, then let's change our goal!" This time, Savenqiu changed his mind very easily, and with the order, the demon army changed direction in one place on the road.

And far up in the sky, Romon breathed a sigh of relief.

After capturing the castle, Romon focused on the decisive battle. Although I rushed over and didn't see the final battle, I saw the retreat of the main demon force.

Seeing the demon approaching his territory, Romon couldn't help but be frightened.

But fortunately, on the road of divergence, the main demon force turned around.

Seeing that the main demon force turned, Luo Meng patted the lightning and made it slightly lower, there were many big demons in the net, and he didn't dare to approach.

At this time, it was noon, and the hills and plains, in the autumn sun, were in the autumn sun, and Romon carefully discerned the isolated outline of a small hill on the lightning, and a little farther away, the green agate-like sea.

There was a moment. Romon couldn't help but move slightly, and for a moment, he smiled dumbly. The nervous spirit relaxed slightly, and his gaze crossed the hills and stretching plains, which was the direction of the demonic main force now.

Thoughtfully, Romon pulled out a map and stared at it.

The map is very detailed, with various territories and even villages in the vicinity marked.

Haikou, ports, rivers, forests, hills, one by one.

His hand clicked a little, and Romon thought thoughtfully: "Isn't this Baron Moham's territory?"

If it is said that Baron Galle's territory is a coastal area, Baron Moham's territory is the territory of the moon bud type. The territory that just surrounds Baron Galle is small, and although Baron Mohamham is also close to the sea, it is only a few miles into the sea, and the terrain is not suitable for the port."

Sure enough, if the two territories are combined, there will be enough plain farmland and an excellent port, which will be the top ten rich territories in the entire county.

Two hundred and fifty kilometers. With a little more territory, it's a pretty good viscountydom

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The Viscount, the core of the county area.

Thinking of this, Luo Meng showed a smile, took the map, and patted: "Let's go, let's go back and prepare!"

It's slowed down.,Chapter 1 at 9:00 tomorrow has been completed.,10,000 a day to recover (to be continued)