His Majesty the Emperor set the altar on fire with his own hands and cremated Pandora's body, and everyone thought that these grievances and grievances were already understood, but they did not realize that it had just begun. The flames of the mortal world can kill a human girl named Pandora, but they cannot eliminate the power of the apostles. Three days later, the apostles, freed from mortal bondage, were reborn from the ashes and began to bring endless chaos to the world......"

Shirley, who was eating an apple and telling a story in the basement room, suddenly closed her mouth and looked thoughtfully overhead.

"Here they are. Katyusha raised an eyebrow, a surprised look on her face. When it comes to sensing undead creatures, she is the most sensitive person, and she is also the one who knows the situation of that undead army the most. Now, however, the undead troops were marching faster than she had expected.

"Don't extrapolate from common sense as the course of events will follow, as the 'coming of the apostles' will lead to many seemingly impossible disasters. The Path of Fate distorts the odds of these disasters, as well as the changes in the future. Not to mention that the army of the undead has sped up their march, and I wouldn't be surprised if they all grew wings and flew in. Shirley took a bite of the apple and said calmly.

"I have personally experienced the horror of that army of the undead, and Isttalon cannot win without the silver powerhouses to support the battle. What do you want to do to her?" Katyusha glanced at Marivian, who was crouching in the corner of the cell, with mixed emotions on her face.

"I dare not do anything to this Miss Apostle. Shirley waved her hand and said half-jokingly: "The three legendary weapons created by the Pronian Empire with all the strength of the whole country, among which the Lock of Order and the Black Sword are used to seal her power, even then she still has to be careful, in case she accidentally makes three long and two short, it will be really a big trouble." ”

"Since you don't want to kill her, and you don't leave with her, what is the purpose of staying in this city?" Katyusha glared at Shirley and asked coldly, "According to what you just said, as long as she continues to stay in this city, the disaster will get worse and worse. As the guardian of order, have you ever thought about the safety of the city?"

"Ah, what a fervent concern. Shirley squinted at Katyusha with a mocking smile on her face: "As a messenger of justice and a Silver Crusader warrior who fights for the gods, shouldn't you stick to your faith at this time, destroy me, a blasphemous person, by force, and then purify Mary Vian to prove the innocence of the goddess?"

"Sister Mary Vienne is responsible for her mistakes, but I don't think it was a decision she made on her own volition. [Start]" Katyusha ignored Shirley's provocation, her eyes still firm.

"Even if the gods want to punish humanity, it is not up to My Goddess to send apostles, an act that in itself contradicts the laws that the Goddess of Life represents. I'd rather believe that someone was framing our design than the answers you hypothetized. ”

"Design frame-up, design for the gods?" Shirley nodded noncommittally, understanding Katyusha's answer.

She chuckled and stretched out a hand to the older nun and said, "Do you want to find the real answer, if there really is such a mastermind behind the design of a frame-up even by the gods, it must be the only apostle who has truly come to the world - Pandora, only she knows all the answers." If you want to defend your faith, why don't you walk with me?"

"That's exactly what I mean. Katyusha didn't stretch out her hand, but said simply.

"I know you don't trust me at all, but the facts will tell. Shirley withdrew her hand unconcernedly, stretching hard: "Please don't worry, Pandora is watching the city, and only after the city has completely fallen can we quietly leave under her nose." ”

The end of Isttalon is approaching.

The eastern gate lit up the wolf smoke, which symbolized the highest level of vigilance, and represented the signal of the beginning of the war, but the wolf smoke was pitifully small compared to the dark canopy that covered half of the sky, and it was full of tragedy.

"The army of the undead has reached the city, and I don't know how long the lord will be able to resist. Ahmed retracted his gaze and sighed worriedly.

"We're still worried that our side is better. El leaned against the wall, squinting at the movement in the forest. The forest outside Isttalon had been cut down, leaving a wide clearing for cavalry to charge, but the distance was also instantaneous for landwalkers. In the first few tentative attacks, the Flame Hounds had not given the garrison enough time to react.

"I can feel their momentum gathering and maybe an attack soon, get our soldiers ready!" El whispered to Timmy beside him with a serious look on his face.

Although he was ready to retreat, even El was not willing to bear the shame of fleeing without a fight, he had fought head-on with the Legion of Earthwalkers several times, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that those ugly bugs were terrible, and the only thing to guard against was Her Royal Highness the princess of the other party.

That's a true gold-rank powerhouse, in the description of the kobold god stick, even more powerful than Ranga Galya, and the "lava princess" Ranga Akaren who is known for her madness and tyranny.

In the process of fighting against the black giant and the purple demon god, those monsters that are related to the "gold" have left a deep psychological shadow on El. If His Highness appeared on the battlefield, even if he felt even the slightest breath, El would not hesitate to turn around and flee.

"I think Apache is still barbecuing in the tower without hurry, maybe not for the time being. Ahmed touched his nose and muttered uncertainly.

"I said, uncle, how did you get into this position? Could it be that you were promoted in the line of fire like me?" Er looked at the captain of the hunter brigade in horror, thinking to himself Did you take the kobold's ** medicine, or was you so unremarkable?

"It's just a little bit of talent. Ahmed laughed awkwardly, but did not deny it: "As for the question of personal superstition, I think this should be a matter of opinion." Most people believe in the gods of the heavens, but there are many exceptions, like if you yourself believe in the laws of nature in the jungle...... It's the same with Palanti's little girl, as soon as she enters the battle state, she only trusts her own battle instincts, and she can't pull back eight horses. ”

El was really shocked this time, he didn't expect that this chattering middle-aged uncle could also have such a powerful observational power, and he had never told outsiders about such a thing as believing in the laws of nature, and he could see through it at a glance.

"Archers have better eyes, don't they?" Ahmed didn't care about El's previous attitude, but said with a smile: "Many warriors don't believe in fate, only in their own weapons, but in my personal experience, sometimes you have to believe in fate. ”

"Do you think that Ixtalon's fate should be the way it is, destroyed by the calamity of the apostles?" asked El, somewhat puzzled.

"I don't know, even if we know the answer, what's the point? As mortals, it's hard for us to even grasp our own fate, so how can we save the fate of a city?" Ahmed shook his head, his face a little gloomy.

"For me personally, fate has changed. I met the kobold diviner in the forest, and then you and Palanti, and I think that's what fate has taught me. Isttalon will be destroyed, and the White Lion will keep the next seed, and that is my mission. ”

"Hearing you say that has lightened the guilt in my heart a lot. El laughed.

A sudden cold wind blew across the city walls, cutting across the cheeks of the two men. El and Ahmed's faces changed, and they all looked out of the city at the far forest.

"I think it's coming. Ahmed said dryly.

"This momentum ...... Something isn't right. Elle stared at the shadows in the forest, feeling a clammy chill behind him. While the two of them were chatting, the legion of Earthwalkers hidden in the forest had been quietly arranged, their movements too low-key until El and Ahmed smelled the ominous smell of sulfur in the air.

El, looking into the distance with all his might, finally spotted an abnormal magic fluctuation in the depths of the distant forest, which was not unfamiliar to him, and was almost exactly the same as the teleportation fluctuation that Langaria used to descend that night.

The new wormhole portal has been unknowingly built, which means that the Earthwalker is about to launch a new offensive, and this time, humanity will face the opposing team's regular forces.

"Spot the enemy!Sound the alarm!!!!! At least half of the soldiers were still in a state of confusion, seeing only the gaffe roar of their commander, but not any enemies in their field of vision.

"Catapult ready!max distance!" Ahmed's face was also very ugly, and he shouted after El. However, he knew more about the defenses on the walls than El, and directly named the catapult with the longest range.

"Launch the catapult now! now!" El shouted hoarsely at the soldiers behind the city wall who were manipulating the catapult, and before he could finish his words, everyone could already feel the slight vibration of the wall.

Unlike the one that the black giant had struck through the gates, this time it was mild but unusually noticeable, and it was continuous, making it more familiar to the garrison on the city walls.

It was a tremor of the ground from the group's charge.

The verdant forest in the distance suddenly turned into a sea of crimson flames in that moment!