Clarke, a city guard, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and with great difficulty, he reloaded his crossbow with his foot, aiming it at the sea of demons in front of him, and the army of demons was so numerous that he didn't need to aim at all.

For two hours, Susar's city guards defended the wall of sandbags, stones, and planks with iron will and mad hatred, and wave after wave of demons attacked them. Only responsibility and training will keep Clark fighting.

Can't go back, no matter how big Susal is, behind them is a residential area, where hundreds of innocent citizens live!

Even after years of instructors yelling at him in the face and standing guard for hours on rainy nights, he made himself one of the most disciplined soldiers in the city defenses, and even then, Clark felt like he was on the verge of collapse.

Susar is burning.

The city guards didn't know what was going on, they didn't understand why the devil suddenly appeared on the streets of the mortal world, he didn't know why the purple dragon knights and battle mages had not reacted so far, he only knew that as a soldier, it was an obligation to protect the family and defend the country, and he firmly believed that the regent would not ignore them.

It is customary to reach for the quiver, which is empty.

"Matt, I'm out of arrows!"

"Hugh!" It was not the words of his comrades who answered him, but a sharp bone spur that pierced through the skull and took the lives of his comrades, and the flying skulls and splattered brains all told of his coming end.

Fear enveloped the city guard, his lips trembling, and he quickly knelt down as his eyes did not leave the enemy, groping among the corpses at his feet. Even if his training didn't force him to take his eyes off the enemy forever, he wouldn't be willing to look down at the dead faces of his comrades.

He touched it, a half-filled quiver, and his crossbow was loaded again, ready to shoot.

He knew very well that a few crossbows were not enough to help him destroy the devil in front of him, and in a few moments, the devil would run over the outpost, and behind the outpost was a residential area trembling in fear.

Clark was ready, and when the devil broke through the wall, he drew his sword and prepared for his final battle, greeted by a devil with wings like a goat, and hellfire burning in its eyes.

Just as the city guards were preparing for battle, a collective prayer rang out from behind him, the brilliance of magic overpowering the flames and the chanting of demons, as well as the screams of civilians, and a paladin in silver armor and purple robes with long blond hair fell to the ground from the air, and he fell to one knee to absorb the impact of the fall.

The paladin stood up steadily, strode forward, and charged.

The first demon to reach him was torn in half by the vicious blow of the Holy Light Sword and evaporated in place.

The next one's head was blown to pieces after being pierced by a close-range hit, and then a flying devil covered in thorns was kicked to the ground, its throat turning into a cloud of mud under the warrior's massive silver boots.

In a matter of seconds, six demonic corpses of the Flesh and Blood Lake piled up at the feet of the paladin, who had just begun the battle.

"Which part are you?" The holy warrior stopped in front of the broken wall alone, like a god descending into the world, and there was a holy light shrouded in it, scaring the entire group of well-trained devils into retreating again and again!

"The Ninth Battalion of the City Defense! Private Private, Clark! Clark yelled subconsciously.

"Obeszir Champion Knight Renard." The paladin exclaimed, "Well done, Clark, and I thank you on behalf of the inhabitants for your contribution. ”

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"What I can do is not as good as Your Excellency." It turned out to be Lord Renard, one of the five heroes of Arabel, Clark couldn't stop his excitement, this ordinary guard was already in tears at this time: "I knew you would come, I knew you would definitely come!" ”

"You did what you could, I did what I could, and I did nothing more noble than you, glorious guard." Renard smiled, and he recited a divine spell that blessed Clark's body: "Remember, you will never walk alone. ”

At this moment, Clark realized that he was not alone, behind him, groups of paladins and priests each shouted the name of the three gods of justice, and stepped into the battlefield, and on the entire front, the paladins quickly defeated the devil, a bulky devil commander was knocked down by the heat wave of magic as he struggled to retreat, the large devil was torn to shreds by the spiral flying divine light, and the smaller devil warriors were routed under the brutal close-quarters combat attack.

In the sky overhead, flying mages compete with winged devils, purple-black blood pouring down like raindrops.

However, Clark's surprise only lasted for a short time, and then the blessings from the paladin magic came into play. He grabbed a new quiver, gritted his teeth, and returned to the fight.

On the other side of the city, the same thing is happening.

The difference is that the Church of Suren has encountered an entire Legion Demon formation this time.

"Sisters!" Eleanor, bathed in the moonlight, raised her war hammer and pointed it straight to the sky: "For justice, for goodness, for revenge, for the Silver Madonna!" ”

"For the Silver Madonna!" Priests of Suren responded, chanting in unison and praying for Suren's strength.

"I will become the Dark Moon, and my wrath will never fail! Die, devil! ”

Eleanor prayed as she led the way, smashing a devil into pulp with a hammer, and the priests of Suren prayed in unison, and the light from Suren grew stronger and stronger with the naked eye, until a deafening chorus echoed through the army of the church. White-hot light was bursting out of their bodies, surging like a tide.

Eventually, like a bomb detonating, a crack was opened in the dark clouds above the sky, and a meteor fell down, bursting in the Devil's Army, and the shockwave shattered an entire Legion Demon formation, and at that moment, the nearby defenders saw the enemy's body evaporated, and the Legion Demon's invincible army formation was shattered. A large area of demons was blown away and melted in place.

Aaron carefully taught the heavenly magic to the Sulen priests led by Eleanor, and the day finally came to fruition.

Seven Rings Divine Technique - Heavenly Meteor Burst!

The power of the stars cleared a large clearing in front of Eleanor, and even the ground was scorched white.

With a battle cry, Miss Priest rushed into the panicked crowd of enemies, and the army of the Church of Suren followed, swords unleashed, and the Church of Our Lady of Silver pursued the devil who had collapsed, and for a moment the hammer light shone brightly, and the moonlight burst out.

Around the city, one encounter after another unfolded, with the devil's army from the Bato Hell and the church army in Susar engaged in fierce battles.

At this time, both the royal and duke's subordinates were telling the commoners not to go out, and these people even faced each other in some neighborhoods and strongholds, and both sides looked very embarrassed, greeted each other, and passed by pretending not to see it.

The Church army also seems to have no intention of intervening in the civil strife between the royal and duke factions.

Susar is burning.

And above Dragon Lake, a convoy of convoys from the east is also preparing to dock, loaded with troops from Zambia.

Aaron, Fiorina, and Gordon were also on their way to the docks.

"Fiorina, Gordon, we must get to the docks before the fleet docks!" Aaron ran in the dark.

Fiorina and Gordon were both heavily armed warriors, and she wasn't fast, and Aaron could almost smell the sweat of a soldier on Fiorina and Gordon.

"A whole foreign army? Amberi is on top, Caspar is crazy! Cormier's internal affairs will be solved by foreign troops? Gordon followed Aaron in the dark night, and the duke's eldest grandson sweated with excitement, and he suddenly realized that he was fighting alongside Aaron: "But if it's a whole foreign army, isn't there too many?" There are only three of us, and even if General Powell at the dock is my old acquaintance, there are only a few dozen guards. ”

"I have a way." Aaron said in a deep voice, "Just do what I say...... right." ”

Aaron's voice suddenly stopped, divine sparks pulsed in his ocean-blue eyes, and Lord Viscount immediately gestured to Fiolena and Gordon.

There are enemies!

"Behind the low wall, in the shadow of the second statue on the left hand side of the road!" Aaron said.

Fiorina immediately turned around, and the knight of the guard shouted angrily and jumped over the statue, kicking his legs on top of the statue, and flew through the corridor with a big jump, and with a flash of the sword, the head of the first assassin was cleanly cut off.

Gordon rushed at the other attacker, the Duke's eldest grandson, who was no worse than Fiorina in martial arts, and he climbed over the low wall by the side of the road with his shoulder, revealing the Assassin's true identity - their heads were hidden under skull helmets, with numerous eye sockets chiseled out of them, and the weapons they held looked like bones.

The assassin was clearly unprepared for Gordon's attack, and he rolled out of the way, trying to cover his retreat with smoke grenades.

"Drink!" Gordon suddenly roared wildly, like thunder, and the assassin's scalp was numb, and he didn't have time to retreat, barely resisting with his double dagger, and the two sides only fought for a round before Gordon's sword pierced his chest.

Assassins cannot meet face-to-face with fighters.

"When you are in the navy, you have to be loud, hahahaha~" Gordon proudly showed off his skills.

Aaron didn't react, he just stood there, the sword of the dark moon unsheathed, and in the lightning and flint, blocked the fatal blow that stabbed at his vest from behind!

“？” The assassin's breathing suddenly became much faster, and he flew back, tearing open the scroll with his hand, three tentacles striking from three directions, and a twisted mouth of blood.

"The same assassination tactics are useless to me, Darkday believer." Aaron said coldly.

Tzeentch's fire enveloped his body, and his tentacles and bloody mouths mutated in the air, turning into a lump of mud and a swarm of flapping wings of poisonous insects.

The ...... Assassin was silent, he didn't know how Aaron could tell that he was one of Darksun Hirek's men.

"Hatred, and the joy of murder." Aaron explained with a sneer.

As Slaanesh's power continued to develop, Aaron could feel the hatred of Sherek in his bones, and he secretly hated everything.

“！” Sure enough, as Aaron called out Ciric's name, the assassin changed, and there was a wild howl outside the hearing range, some terrible power was released, and gradually strengthened, black flames came out from the end of the corridor, darkness filled the place, a pale nail pierced the assassin's chest from behind, and with this action, the assassin's whole body suddenly exploded, and blood rushed to Aaron, obscuring all his vision!

The fog rose at the same time, blocking all of Aaron's senses!

This is the real assassination!

Aaron's vision was obscured, he could not see anything, but his soul and his power saw the enemy clearly.

It was a shadow thief, a powerful shadow thief, who had shrouded his body in an illusion, his scrawny body was carved with the marks of Ciric everywhere, his body was covered with the scars of torture, and the wounds on his body were bleeding pale blood.

Dark fire gushed from his hands, apparently receiving power from Ciric, and while Aaron was enveloped in a trap, the Shadow Thief flew in, and the twin daggers were pointed directly at Aaron's heart.

However, Aaron unreasonably unleashed his magic on the spot through the thick fog and the loss of all senses in the light of blood and flesh.

Five Rings of Magic - Torment of Slaanesh!

The phantasmal image of the pink Slaanesh demon appeared behind Aaron, singing and dancing in place.

The moment the magic was released, the Shadow Thief's dagger was already attached to Aaron's breastplate.

Just a little, just a little!

The Shadow Thief roared in his heart like a frenzy, but he couldn't help himself, and danced with the Demon of Slaanesh.

Fiorina arrived, and a white sword light pierced the shadow thief's chest, she knocked out the shadow thief's weapon, and stepped on the shadow thief's stomach: "Your Excellency? What to do? ”

"How many people are coming in the dark day?" Aaron asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I failed." The Shadow Thief said as he was dying, smirking at Aaron, his eyes full of hunger and resentment, "But that's just the beginning, Salian, and guess what's going on with your family in the Triple Crown neighborhood now?" Hahahaha......"

Before he could finish speaking, Aaron flicked his finger, and the shadow thief's head exploded.

"Your Excellency? Oh no, they're heading for your house! Gordon was a little flustered: "What should I do?" It's too late to rush back now! ”

"Let's continue to the docklands." Aaron said calmly: "Otherwise the Zambian army will land." ”

He already knew about Ciric's shamelessness.

How could it be unprepared?

…………

Susar, Sanguan Block, the entrance of Salian's house, ten meters in diameter, the hemispherical flow of "qi" light exploded a shallow hole in the ground, and countless qi rotated along the mysterious law, and the power of domineering and rigid Meng shocked the audience.

The whirlpool of air dispersed, and the three assassins whose body bones were shattered fell to the ground one after another, killing them instantly.

【Warrior Monk - Vajra Soul】

[Master Skill - Echo Strike]

【Master Skill - Blazing Fist】

[Master Skill - Swinging the Golden Bell!] 】

"If you do many unrighteous acts, you will kill yourself!"

The quasi-legendary warrior monk, the Venerable of the Hirosawa Monastery, stood proudly at the door of Aaron's house, he stepped forward with one palm and withdrew the other, and the domineering aura shattered all the floor tiles within five meters of his body.

"Hold your heart as you are, take reason as your peace, fight with a clean hand and a pure heart, Mark, remember my words." Seeing that all the enemies had been defeated by himself, Sora folded his hands and said to Maximian, who was not far away.

"The path of a warrior monk is destined to be extremely difficult."

"But we have a clear conscience."