When Rangalia retreated from Redstone Ridge, she not only cut off the Kota wormhole, but also smashed the underground passage with one foot. In a sense, she doesn't want this underground passage to play any role anymore than a human. The strategic materials she looted while the fire was enough for her legion to digest for three years, just in time to hide and recuperate, and watch the other princesses kill each other.

However, she obviously underestimated the degree of hatred she attracted, and it was not only her family who was secretly staring at this batch of strategic materials, but the bitter master who was robbed even vowed to hunt her down to the ends of the earth after he was relieved. How could Her Royal Highnesses the princesses, who were able to stand out from their peers and take charge of a legion, be easy to let Rangalia sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?

Although this underground passage is hidden, it is only a matter of time before it is revealed under the search of those who care about it. The meaning of the passage itself is not a "passable tunnel" as understood by humans, but a weak part of the earth's crust, and whether or not it collapses is not a problem for the race that bears the name of "landwalkers".

The human soldiers stationed on the outskirts of Redstone Ridge could hardly feel the slightest tremor underground, and did not raise the alarm until they noticed the appearance of a new monster in the hive area.

Due to its own lack of strength, Rangalia's combat style is biased towards mobility, and a large number of reconnaissance units are deployed in the legion. Her Highness Ranga Akalian's style is full of blood and violence, and her legions don't even have a "locust" level reconnaissance unit at all, and the lowest combat unit is the Black Iron Rank Flame Hound.

As a precautionary measure, Rangalia also left a reconnaissance force in the area, lurking in the hive area to confront the human army. The Flame Hound launched an indiscriminate attack from the moment it appeared, and both the human soldiers and Rangalia were killed, and the battle line was in chaos.

When GLP received the distress signal, the temporary defensive line set up by the human army in Redstone Ridge had collapsed, and he could only go to the place where the Isttalon army had set up a military camp outside the city to stop the rout and organize a second line of defense.

"No reinforcements?

Kicking the corpse of the alien beast out of the line, Pros didn't bother to wipe the green blood off his face, and looked at the soldiers who rushed to report in amazement.

"It's just the vanguard that crawls out of the ground, if you don't block them back, I don't know what the hell will climb up tomorrow, you told me there are no reinforcements?

"I didn't see Lord Anderson, Lord Lord's order, Isttalon imposed martial law urgently, sealing the gates of the city and not allowing anyone to enter or leave. The soldier who reported the news said helplessly.

"What the hell!" Pross frowned, he didn't know what was going on in the city, but he vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Red Stone Ridge, which has just ended the war, is the area that Isttalon focuses on, and now the wolf smoke on his side has been put three times to call for help, and there is still no response in the city, which is very abnormal in itself.

Another group of flame hounds pounced on the makeshift line of defense formed by the warriors, spitting flames from their mouths and billowing black smoke in the air, making it impossible to see the exact number. Sharp minions collided with steel again, red and turquoise blood splattering at each other.

A scream rang out, and a warrior was thrown to the ground and his throat was torn open, and the assailant turned his head, baring his fangs at the humans in front of him. GLP snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he instantly came behind the alien beast, and the dagger in his hand was slammed into the back of its head and stirred hard, and the alien beast's limbs twitched and fell to the ground.

"Brothers, kill these damn things!" Pross shouted as he stepped on the carcass of the beast, and the soldiers around him rallied in response, rallying their morale and fighting back, giving the Flame Hound a halt to attack.

And then ...... It's time for us to retreat. GLP muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear. He glanced up at the forest to the west, where there was still an elite force, but it was too far away to be able to rush back. Far water can't save the thirst of the near, and the only way to survive is to retreat back to Istalon.

No matter what happened, Pros did not believe that the soldiers of Istalon would dare to stop him.

What happened to Ixtalen? Marivian also wanted to know the answer to that question.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a wagon carrying goods, with a thick layer of straw underneath her body, and the sky was just glowing white.

"Thank you, Goddess, that you have finally woken up, Sister Maryvien. The little nun who was waiting beside her cried out in surprise.

"Sister Ewen, it's happening...... What's the matter?, where are we?" said Maryvian, who tried to sit up, but there was a heart-piercing pain in her head, and her mouth was so dry that she couldn't speak.

The memories in her mind stayed on when she used her hidden power in a fit of rage, and the cursed cultists and undead creatures disappeared before her eyes, and then she vaguely heard Katyusha's plea in the distance, and she subconsciously sent a divine power over......

The power of the purple flame was like a god descending, and she couldn't help but have the illusion of omnipotence. The super-long-distance transmission of divine power produced more than ten times the consumption, squeezing out all the purple flames in an instant, and she herself, who was not enough to control this power, naturally lost consciousness.

"Praise be to the Goddess, you destroyed those evil minions, but you also burned the outpost. We had to follow the refugees back, and now we're back in Istalen. The little nun patted her chest as if she was in a state of distress.

"Sister Katyusha......" Marivian recalled what happened before she lost consciousness, and wanted to ask about Katyusha's whereabouts, but when she saw the little nun beside her, she knew the answer. If Katyusha returns, she will definitely come back directly to herself.

"Sister Katyusha hasn't come back yet. The little nun replied truthfully, but there was no worry on her face. Anyone who knows Katyusha's true identity will have confidence in her strength. But soon the expression on her face became tangled again: "We can't enter the city now, Sister Marivien." ”

Marivian held out her hand and let the little nun help her to her feet and look around, as she had returned to the gates of Isttalon. At this time, the number of refugees gathered outside the city gate had reached the size of thousands, whether it was the nobles who escaped first or the commoners who followed the nuns, they were all mixed together in a chaotic manner, and they gathered around the city gate to make a noise.

The appearance of the Holy Sister immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the noise of the refugees quickly calmed down, and the eyes of thousands of people were neatly focused on her.

The nobles' eyes were filled with eagerness and anticipation, and they knew best what the status of the Holy Sister meant. The eyes of the civilians were filled with awe, and they saw her in full force. And the priests and nuns to whom the Temple of Life belonged, looked at her with more inquiry in their eyes.

Only the clergy to which the Temple of Life belonged knew best, that purple flame was not owned by the Goddess of Life, as if it belonged to another strange deity. As a holy nun who was personally canonized by the goddess of life, it is simply a shocking thing that she can use the power of other gods!

After Marivian passed out, the priests examined her several times and finally confirmed that she had not lost the goddess of life. No one could explain why the maiden was favored by two gods at the same time, and perhaps only she knew why.

"Your Highness, Holy Nun, please save us! the Istalens will not open the gates!" a nobleman fell to his knees and cried out loudly.

With his cry, the refugees gathered around also knelt down one by one, and after a while, the ground was full of black people. Everyone was shouting in unison, and finally gradually converged into one sentence in unison:

"Your Highness, Holy Nun, please save us!"

Marivian sighed and jumped out of the carriage and walked in the direction of the city gates. The refugees bowed their heads in front of her and made way for her. She walked under the city gate, stretched out her hands and pressed them behind her, and the refugees fell silent.

"I am St. Sister Mary Vivien. She looked up and said aloud, "I want to see your lord." ”

"Here I am, Your Highness. Antonio's voice came from the city walls.

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