Chapter 52: The Blood Sword Knight Strikes!
All the priests and maidens of the Temple of Shareya joined Greenhill in unleashing their magic and praying with all their might. The same wings of light and red balls of light rose one after another between the magic arrays under their feet, enveloping them in this brilliant pillar of light one after another. The wings of light around each of them rose into the air, converging, and finally concentrated in the center of the wooden house, forming a beautiful heraldic emblem of the god Sharya, and then slowly falling towards the wooden bed in the middle of the magic circle, enveloping the sleeper on the wooden bed and the sleeping person on the wooden bed in a warm sea of light.
Lara prayed softly to the goddess Sharya, she had never felt such a powerful and warm fluctuation of magic. The magic of the fourteen priests and the maids was guided out by Greenhill, repeatedly superimposed and reflected, and increased amazingly in the form of a power, and even released the legendary-level Holy Order Recovery Magic. This made the girl full of surprise and longing for Greenhill, but she could barely control the surging torrent of magic, and she felt like a small fish in the waves, unable to grasp her own direction.
"You can do it, Lala, believe in yourself. ”
Greenhill's gentle voice rang in Lala's ears, and she encouraged the girl's heart with a gentle smile. She reached out and grabbed Lala's hand, and a wave of warm magic enveloped Lala's body, allowing the fifteen-year-old girl to refocus her mind and gradually regain control of the torrent of magic. "Thank you, my dear teacher. ”
Lara gratefully replied to Greenhill's help, and the girl struggled to regain control of the surging torrent of magic. She kept herself in line with the other sisters, projecting her power onto the brilliant Sigil of the god Sharya. The warmth and comfort flowed through every inch of her body, and she felt as if she had melted into the holy seal of light, and it was almost impossible to describe it.
While the mysterious ritual was in full swing in the cabin of the station's central hospital, the Beastmaster Kent Gore had already led a tidal wave of more than a thousand of his men into the station through the gap in the main entrance, joining the minotaurs and centaurs led by Chaos Dancer Relia. It should be said that this was supposed to be a harvest moment of ecstasy, but His Excellency Kent Gore, the Beastmaster, was quite unhappy. Because Lelia told it bad news--- two of the four minotaurs were killed in battle, and the centaur warriors and the elite Gore guards also lost nearly thirty percent, which really made the Beastmaster Kent Gore a little dissatisfied, could the Chaos Dancing Queen spoil its elite warriors like this?
"Don't snore, Lord Kent Gore, I know the displeasure in your heart. But it's not very expensive, we've squeezed the false gods into their hospitals, and most of them are dead and wounded, and most of the rest are non-combatants, except for a rather tricky old guy who gets in the way. But in any case, they will not be able to hold back our thousands of warriors with a wooden fence, and their end has come. Strike bravely, and my master will report your loyalty to the great Miss Lordari, and you will be blessed with the Most Beautiful God! ”
Lelia flicked her long hair that hung down to her waist, and replied nonchalantly to the displeasure of the Beastmaster Kent Gore. A swirling snake tattoo appeared on her beautiful body, as if she was preparing for some large-scale spell-casting ritual.
"That coward...... Why doesn't the coward listen to the command? Why? It doesn't attack the enemy?"
Kent Gore raises its doubts, referring to the proto-Beast King Krandesgore, who has been transformed into a giant Chaos Egg. When Kent Gore led a large group of men and horses to rush into the military station from the collapsed city gate, the huge chaos monster had already burrowed most of its body into the ground, and only a few tentacles stretched out to pull the surrounding Gore and human corpses one by one to devour it, as if it was enjoying it, and did not have the slightest intention of launching an attack on the inside of the military station. This made Kent Gore very dissatisfied, but it also understood that it was unwise to rush into the giant Chaos Egg, so it ignored it for the time being, and led his men into the station to join Relia first.
"The seed of the Supreme Beauty God needs the real strong and brave to bear, and it is normal for a coward to not be able to withstand that power, and it is normal to become an unconscious waste piece of meat, so there is no need to care about it. Anyway, it had already destroyed the enemy's city gates, and it didn't attack its own people, which was already a good performance. Besides, I don't wish to use it to sweep away the last lair of the enemy, for our mission is to capture the woman alive, not to create a feast of flesh and blood, at the behest of the great gods, the champion lord, Miss Lostari. ”
Lelia tapped the ground with her meniscus wand, emphasizing her tone, and then proceeded to explain her arrangements to the Beastmaster Kent Gore.
"Remember, none of the women in the enemy's lair can be killed, this is a command, and anyone who disobeys this order is to be executed without any objection. Of course, I'll unleash powerful attacks to assist you. All you need to do is break through the enemy's wooden fence, you don't need to go deeper, and the final sweep will be done by the centaurs, the Gorr Guard, and my Kugan warriors. You need to restrain the ordinary Gores and keep them from attacking indiscriminately, and you need to lead by example. Got it, Brave Beastmaster!"
The half-naked Chaos Dancer with a long blue ponytail pinched her waist with one hand and conveyed her deployment to the Beastmaster in front of her in an unquestionable voice. This made His Excellency Kent Gore feel a little uncomfortable, but he did not dare to disobey the emissary's orders, so he only nodded in agreement. The glamorous maiden smiled approvingly, and Kent Gore hurried forward, ready to command Gore's army in a final general attack.
The wooden fence outside the central hospital was littered with horses and corpses, and muskets and spear tips protruded from between the wooden fences, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed together, almost suffocating. This was the last position of the defenders, and because of the brave battle between Loren Sr. and Director Mount, more than 100 seriously wounded and hundreds of medical personnel were not harmed, but only about 200 defenders and lightly wounded were able to take up arms. All the wounded who could use their hands worked hard to load their spare muskets and wind the winches of their crossbows, while the nurses bandaged and treated the wounded as best they could, and each one had a solemn expression.
"Loren, are you really going to raid out?"
Director Mount asked his question with a bandage on his head, standing next to Loren Sr.'s warhorse, his flare-trumpeted double-barreled musket in his hand, his expression full of worry.
"Yes, the enemy is not only the Chaos Wizard, but also the Divine Favor of Slaanesh. His Excellency Hyde is under siege, and I must get there. I've killed one minotaur, and yours have killed one, leaving only two. Their magical effects had reached the end of their time during the battle, and it would take a long time for the minotaurs who had been unleashed their berserk magic to regain their strength. We can hold it here. ”
Old Loren had already mounted his black warhorse, and carried his blood-colored greatsword on his back, as majestic as an iron tower. The knight's red armor was covered with dark red blood stains and scratches, all of which had been left from the bloody battle. In the midst of the fierce battle, he single-handedly slew a minotaur and a dozen centaurs, and then bravely attacked the chaotic dancing queen, until he was blocked by two minotaurs, and then retreated with the support of crossbowmen.
When the retreating infantry from outside the station told him that Hyde was besieged and that one of his opponents was the Celestial Gods, the tall white-haired knight immediately brought his horse and decided to rush out of the station single-handedly to aid Hyde. This surprised Director Loren, but he understood that his old friend's decision was never changeable, so he didn't stand in the way, but he still couldn't help but want to ask.
'Mount, I believe in your strength, you can hold it. I will not abandon you, and I will return triumphantly with His Highness Hyde!But remember, you must protect the Sanctuary of the Goddess Nasarya, no matter what! When Lady Greenhill awakens the sleeping Ice Bear, these beasts are nothing, you should understand. ”
Old Loren gestured to the cabin in the middle of the hospital as a gesture. The blinding white light from the windows of the wooden house stands out in the night sky.
"Of course I do. Go all the way, my brave brother, and I will not fail your trust. I'm going to have the musketeers shoot together, and I'm going to grab the beasts' attention in front of you, and you're going to take that opportunity and rush out through the back door!, for the sake of the great Valkyrie Princess, and for the sake of our former benefactor, you will return victoriously with Your Highness Hyde!"
The chubby Director Loren raised his right hand and high-fived the white-haired knight, his eyes moistened a little.
"Even if I can't return, I will let His Highness Hyde return safely. Sixteen years ago has tormented my heart all the time, and I will never let this tragedy happen again, no matter what the power of the Chosen One of Chaos may have, but my sword has never feared any enemy!
The mighty old man in red armor and white hair took the reins of his horse, and he and his horse marched slowly. Director Mount swung his pistol and ran towards the wooden fence in front of him, and in a few moments there was a dense burst of gunfire, and the howls of wild beasts and the cries of humans were surging noisily in the cold autumn night, like a cold requiem.
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