Under the agitation of the strong wind, the suffocating offensive and defensive situation on the walls of the walled city changed so quickly that there was no end to the blood flowing.

Just now, the edge of the Kingdom Guard's greatsword scurried against Asuyan's armor, and then he looked back in shock, as if he had seen something unexpected.

"If I'm not mistaken, you single-handedly shook the entire Silverwing Legion. But why did a hero like you choose to join the ranks of the Enemies of Glory?"

He faintly confided his heart, and a single word made the prince look incredulous.

"Enemy of glory, what are you talking about?" he sneered, the blade in his hand following the beast's predatory instinct, and in an instant it was in the center of the greatsword's edge.

The heavy greatsword came to an abrupt halt, and the silver aura wrapped around the blade like a cocoon, and then the guard's strong forearm was suddenly at the mercy of some kind of great power.

Then there was a moment of stagnation, and the atmosphere was so subtle that it was just imperceptible to the people around it.

Even the infinite sparkle in the prince's sky-blue eyes seemed to be frozen in this blurry and anxious moment in an instant.

At this time, the wind above his head was still biting cold, but an indescribable special feeling pierced the already tired hearts of both parties.

"Pupil of the Clear Sky?" the greatsword in the Kingdom Guard's hand paused slightly, "What's going on?

Suddenly, the light in his eyes dimmed, and in just a moment's effort, Ai Suyan's silver sword wave struck him mercilessly in the abdomen, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder blades, and a sharp arrow pierced deep into the flesh under his shoulder armor, and the blood quietly soaked the armor red.

He involuntarily fell to one knee, the giant sword engraved with the legendary stag fell limply to one side, his long hair scattered, and the consciousness in front of him gradually dissipated, he was about to lose sight of the world in front of him.

"And this true silver light—" he covered his belly like a river and a sea, where the brilliance of the silver sword technique had just faded.

"It's been a long time since the new king came to the throne... It's like, back to the once, shining world..."

He muttered, and then his body could no longer bear the trauma of such magnitude, so he fell to the ground and fainted in the blink of an eye.

Ai Suyan looked sideways and saw Guna putting away his bow and arrows, looking at him with a smile.

The guards on the side rushed forward one after another, wanting to deal a fatal blow to the opponent who had already fainted.

But the prince did something unexpected.

"I order in my capacity as the Knight of the Imperial Blade to take this enemy into the city prison, and no one is to disobey him!" he exclaimed.

Then he stood on the side of the kingdom guard with his sword, and stared at everything silently, like a stone statue.

The soldiers dragged their bodies away, but in the blink of an eye, more Silverwing soldiers attacked the walls.

The archers shot in vain at the opponent's so-called soft underbelly, not noticing that the battle-hardened Holy Wing infantry had not yet fully recovered.

Their reflexes have been sluggish and their breath has long since been exhausted, while their opponents continue to launch a steady stream of powerful attacks, which causes their morale to become more and more demoralized.

Essusan and Guna watched with concern at everything on the city wall, but then a blinding golden light suddenly erupted like the rising sun.

The soldiers turned their heads, and everything in front of them came into view like an illusion.

I saw a huge golden banner planted high above the highest battlement of the walled city, and in the center of it, a leaping male lion was shining brightly.

From afar, it has long broken through the shackles of the flag pattern and become vivid, although the sky above it is full of haze, but the strength of the lion is enough to be proud of the world.

Because, as long as its brilliance still shines in the sky above the battlefield, the entire Holy Wing Legion will always be invincible.

The light came into the eyes of the soldiers, and countless hearts were full of excitement, and the fighting spirit of the past was rejuvenated because of the burning of the blazing flame.

According to legend, the voice of the sun god, the patron saint of the empire, resembled the roar of a lion, so the pious people in the imperial palace painted the lion on the banner and called it the "victory flag".

They firmly believe that when people's good wishes are finally touched by the gods, the extraordinary splendor that befalls this world will give new life to the lion.

"A still lion shines", as everyone knows in the Holy Wing Legion: this is the blessing of God, and the invincible imperial army has always been deeply proud of this faith and pursuit.

However, a hundred years ago, the then Emperor of Mankind gave an important directive.

"Only the most revered warriors are qualified to place their banners on the highest part of the battlefield. ”

To this day, no one has violated this tradition.

"William! it's you!" Ai Suyan shouted happily at the figure next to the banner, and at the same time, the thousands of Imperial soldiers on the entire city wall all began to shout as warriors in an instant.

"The flag is flashing! God is protecting us!" the soldiers shouted, and a tidal wave of people poured toward the mouth of the wall, colliding violently with the Silver Wings in front of them.

At this time, in the rear of the entire battlefield, the expression of the Silver Wing Commander suddenly froze.

And not only him, but all the Silver Wing officers all showed a panicked look at the same time.

"See, the golden banner sustains their faith, and it must be removed," said the commander.

"Most importantly, we must take the city before the storm hits. An officer said.

Everyone looked back, and the distant storm seemed to be wrapped in rare thunder and lightning, and the power was immense, like the infinite wrath of the spirit of nature.

"Let the 'Ghost of Hastan' pull down the flag and end the fight as soon as possible. After a long time, the commander said categorically, and the situation on the battlefield changed abruptly.

At this moment, in an unobtrusive corner of the city wall, a group of green figures who had secretly climbed the city wall were moving rapidly.

Their bodies are transparent, glowing green like ghostly fire, and they are small in stature, holding sharp daggers that move quickly and nimblely, like mysterious ghosts.

There was a fierce battle on the city walls, and no one noticed this sudden and strange event.

They hurried forward, and soon burst into the ranks of the Legion of the Holy Wing.

Immediately afterward, many of the Imperial soldiers who did not have time to react did not even have time to let out a scream, and fell weakly on the cold ground.

The green tide of evil leaves no bones everywhere it goes.

This is the true face of the "Ghost Army", the ace army of the Kingdom of Hastan.

Coming from the "Forest of Silent Night", they have long since been drained of all their souls, and then the "Sirius God" has lightly given them to the King of Hastan, Raju Heartbreaker.

After the alliance was concluded, every action they made was undefeated.

At this moment, they had completely approached the battlements, the golden banner that showed divine power.

Many Imperial soldiers turned their heads in surprise, only to find that the light of the banner had faded.

"The defenders and reserves of the walls, stop them at once!" one of the Imperial commanders shouted hoarsely.

Under his call, some scattered stragglers began to send reinforcements near the flag.

Armed with bows and arrows, swords and shields, they rushed forward with all their might, their eyes full of hatred.

The ghosts smiled imperceptibly, and then their swords fell, and the soldiers were overwhelmed, and many were even sent off the wide walls in an instant.

Step by step, the pace of the Ghost Legion, from the victory banner, in an instant, there was only one step left...

The Commander of the Silver Wing behind him watched all this triumphantly, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a fair-skinned, thin Imperial Reserve soldier suddenly appeared alone in front of the Ghost Legion.

"Whoever you are, we won't let you get away with it!" his voice was crisp and loud.

The ghost at the head didn't seem to care, just waved his dagger casually, obviously not taking the other party seriously.

Then there was a "poof", the soldier raised his sword with all his strength to fight back, and under the fierce impact of the force, his body was violently bounced away, and then the whole person flew upside down, leaving the range of the city wall in an instant.

From a distance, he was now like a bird with broken wings, completely suspended in the air, and then fell straight towards the legions under the city walls.

Everyone held their breath, and the heroism of the soldier moved them like an oracle.

It's just that at this point, he shouldn't be able to survive...

However, an athletic figure in golden armor rushed to the front of the ghost army in the blink of an eye, and then jumped up resolutely, and at the same time flew towards the perimeter of the city wall.

What are you doing?Looking at all this, Gunna's mouth opened in disbelief, this blue-eyed teenager, his courage is truly rare in the world...

The boy's body swirled in the air, then he reached out and grabbed the arm of the air soldier in an instant.

Why? Because I am the son of Lockdan, I must not watch innocents die like this!

He closed his eyes and reached out to grasp the edge of the wall tightly as he fell, the wind whistling by, his silver hair fluttering like autumn chrysanthemums.

So he hung one hand in the air, and the other arm was tightly connected to the soldier's arm, and an abyss tens of meters high appeared under the feet of the two people at the same time.