The chains that bound him seemed to have some special restrictions, which caused Ace to lose his power completely.

At this time, Ace was like a completely paralyzed patient, easily lifted onto a huge iron frame by those big guys.

After the crash, Ace's hands and feet were firmly locked to the shelf.

Morton looked at Ace gloomily and said gloomily, "I'll give you one last chance. Will you pass on the dragon clan to me?"

Ace's eyes were full of contempt. He looked up at Morton and suddenly spat in his face.

Morton immediately flew into a rage. He picked up an iron rod from beside him and threw it at Ace's right leg.

Ace grunted, the pain nearly knocking him out.

He developed a laceration on his right leg. The entire pant leg was soaked with blood, and the blood kept dripping to the ground. A strong blood aura quickly filled the entire dungeon.

At this time, Ace wanted to roll in pain, but the shackles of the iron frame made it impossible for him to break free.

The chains on his hands and feet not only limited his magic and strength, but also affected his willpower and mental strength. At this time, he was no different from ordinary people.

So when Morton's iron rod fell heavily, Ace felt like he was about to faint.

Morton threw away the iron rod in his hand and picked up a hot iron from the hot stove.

Morton stared at the soldering iron, which smelled of burning, and shook it in front of Ace's eyes. "Little ***, do you want to taste this? Didn't you have a hard mouth just now? I will make a mark on your mouth so that you will always remember this pain!"

With that, Morton immediately pressed the soldering iron to Ace's cheek.

A heart-rending roar that pierced the entire dungeon!

In the past two days, a shocking piece of news has reached the capital of the empire from the north of the empire.

A horrific group of paladins is marching towards the imperial capital.

Along the way, the team is still growing. From the initial more than 20 people, it soon gathered more than 60 people.

Moreover, these people are in the prime of life, generally in their thirties, which is the peak of knighthood.

Many people do not understand why these paladins, who are supposed to enjoy the status of legion officers, have been hiding in all corners of the empire for years.

All of these paladins wore silver armor with a roaring lion's heart painted on their breastplate.

Some of the older veterans recognized it as a symbol of the Knights of Lionheart, but the armor they wore was the same old format as it was years ago, a far cry from the one currently used by the military.

On the commercial road, an old merchant saw a paladin running by in the distance on the road. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "I didn't expect to see them again after all these years."

A young businessman next to him couldn't help but joke, "Old lame, don't pretend here. They're all paladins! Who are you? Do you really know them?"

For a moment, laughter echoed everywhere, not believing that the old merchant really knew the passing paladin army.

But the old businessman said, "You young people don't know how dangerous the real battlefield is. You always call me lame. Do you know how my left leg is lame? This was lame on the battlefield more than ten years ago!"

How could those young businessmen believe this? Naturally, a dozen of them were unbelievers.

The old lame man was immediately worried, his face turned red, and he raised his voice and shouted, "I don't believe it, I had a drink with the head of the Lionheart Knights back then! I also saw the Deputy Master of the Lionheart Knights, Monchi-d-Kamikaze."

The news of the "Seven Deadly Sins" in the imperial capital has not yet spread throughout the empire, so there are still many people who regard kamikaze as aristocrats.

When hearing the old cripple talk more and more outrageously, everyone was a little too lazy to talk to him.

But just then, a young merchant pointed into the distance and shouted, "Look!"

As the people looked in the direction he pointed, they saw the Paladin's army, which had been marching south, suddenly stopped.

After the leader's white wings flapped vigorously behind him, the whole person drew a very beautiful arc in the air and landed gently in front of the caravan.

The young businessmen were silent, not daring to make a sound. After all, they are too weak in front of the paladins.

But only the old cripple did not change, there was respect in his eyes, but there was no fear.

"Richard, long time no see. How's your left leg?" The lead knight asked.

A lame man named Richard, whose lips trembled slightly, gave a very standard military salute to the knight in front of him. His voice trembled and said, "Deputy Leader of the Kamikaze, I didn't expect you to recognize me as a small person."

Shenfeng smiled and said, "The soldiers who worked hard for the army in those years are worthy of my respect, and more importantly, in order to save a good brother, your left leg was seriously injured, which is the root cause of your lameness."

Richard's eyes were red, and he had thousands of words to say in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. In the end, he could only turn into two cloudy tears and a helpless sigh.

The other young merchants were incredulous to see that the old cripple really knew the kamikaze paladin.

Who would have thought that the old businessman they have always called "old cripple" is also the hero of the emperor *** team.

After a short stop, the kamikaze quickly bid farewell to the caravan, returned to the brigade, and continued the drive to the imperial city.

Richard looked at the backs of the departing knights and said to the young merchant next to him, "Do you see, it's Monchi-D-Kamikaze, the former deputy commander of the Lionheart Knights. As a general, you must have the same temperament and strength as him! This is what a true imperial general should look like. It's not the same as the officers who climb up by flattery!"

The young merchants looked at each other in amazement, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

Kamikaze led such a formidable force that could almost threaten the rule of the Empire through most of the Empire on such a large scale. Such an array is not small.

But as the kamikaze said, he wants to save his son, why sneak around? What he did was what a father should and must do.

In that year, kamikaze rejected the title of duke, left the legion, and chose to retire.

Back then, many people could not understand his choice, and the kamikaze offended the royal family. Those people saw it as an insult to them and an insult to the royal family.

Therefore, after such a decision was made by kamikaze, the royal family did not hesitate to stand up and accuse him of arrogance and arrogance.

But such a move immediately offended the entire Knights of the Lionheart. Almost overnight, more than half of the knights in the Lionheart Knights chose to leave the Imperial *** team, follow in the footsteps of the kamikaze, and choose to retire.

In addition, these people tend to be bachelors who have no relatives. They were all elites recruited when the kamikaze was in office. Many of them owe kamikaze their lives. Therefore, the trust of this group of people in the kamikaze, there is no need to say much.

At the time, the reaction to this event was so great that it shocked the entire empire.

In order to save their own face, the royal family will naturally accuse these people of rebellion, but the royal family does not dare to seriously arrest these people. After all, they were the heroes who saved the empire in New Delhi.

Therefore, at that time, the incident was basically thunder and rain, and it had disappeared as soon as it was exposed.

For such a terrible cavalry team, it naturally attracted the attention of the spies of the Emperor's Affair Department, who immediately sent the news back to the imperial capital.

At this time, at the Cathedral of the Holy Light, Morton stood respectfully beside the Count.

"Father, this Ace is really hard-mouthed, and still refuses to hand over the dragon inheritance." As Morton spoke, he felt a little uneasy.

Morton had always been respectful and fearful of his father. He always felt that his father was strict with him and tolerant of others.

Morton had never been able to see what his father was thinking.

Miles sat there with his eyes closed and didn't speak for a long time, which made Morton even more uneasy.

After a long time, the Imperial Archbishop of New Delhi slowly opened his eyes and said, "It's not surprising that he refuses to compromise with us, I'm just curious, after losing the spirit and willpower of a dark mage, he can still be so persistent? I was amazed."

Speaking of this, Miles turned his head slightly and said, "You have used so much torture,

So much so that you didn't get some information from him? For example, Ryles' position."

Morton timidly replied, "No! This little *** is really stubborn, except for a few screams, he has been silent and doesn't want to say a word! The point is that this guy doesn't eat soft and hard, and there is no way to convince him!"

Miles didn't say anything, just glanced back at Morton, which made him uncomfortable.

"When did you learn to shirk responsibility?" The Earl said expressionlessly.

Morton lowered his head and said nothing. He just tugged at the corner of his clothes with his hand.

"Do you know what Dragon Legacy means to us in the Robert Family?" The Count continued.

Morton remained silent, not daring to answer.

"You can't imagine how much benefit we can get if we inherit the dragon legacy! It's going to be far more than the entire New Delhi empire, you know?" By the time he said his last words, Miles' tone was already very strong.

Father and son then fell silent for a long time.

After a long time, Miles said, "Let's not talk about this for a while, is there any news from military intelligence?"

When his father took the initiative to change the subject, Morton couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He bowed and replied, "Yes, I just got the latest news, Monchi-d-Kamikaze led more than 60 knights, and at this time he has reached the Great Plains, I don't think it will take half a day to reach the imperial capital."

Miles didn't change his expression: "So fast? I haven't seen each other in years, and it looks like this old friend is going to give me a big gift!"

Morton couldn't help but say, "Father, even if the kamikaze is fierce, he's just a paladin, do we need to be on guard? Even if he has more than 60 paladins, we don't have to worry. After all, there are so many high-ranking officers in the Imperial City who are above the Magister."

Miles looked at the ceiling above his head and said, "After all these years, I've touched the threshold of the God's realm, can't he?"

Morton looked at the Count in shock, his voice trembling. "You, you mean, he broke through..."

"It's not impossible! My instinct tells me that the reason why Kamikaze dared to come to Sun City on such a large scale this time was because he had the confidence." The Count's eyes are as deep as the waters of a bottomless lake.

Morton looked worried: "If that's the case, we don't have much chance of winning. In addition, many people know that kamikaze and Al have a good relationship. If they join forces, will we be in danger?"

The Count snorted coldly, "Why are you becoming more and more submissive? Al hasn't regained his strength yet, so what can they do together?"

Hearing his father's confidence, Morton naturally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as my father says it's okay, there will definitely be no problem.

"Besides, you won't have to spend too much time staring at the Slimes in the future. Air is basically gone." Miles smiled coldly.

Morton looked surprised and was about to inquire more when he heard footsteps outside the door.

Soon after, the door was gently pushed open, and the old butler of the Robert family entered the room, walked up to the earl, and said respectfully, "Archbishop, the latest news is that the kamikaze has arrived outside the Imperial City. But he came alone, and didn't see another team of paladins."

The Count nodded. "Okay, I see. You go down first."

After the old butler left, Miles said with a sarcastic look on his face, "Looks like your information department is really bad. Even this little bit of information can go wrong. What more can you say? As we talked, the people were already at the foot of the Imperial Capital!"

Morton could only feel the cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to defend himself.

Miles stood up and took a deep breath, "Better come early, at least confirm my suspicions."

Morton's eyes gleamed with complexity. He was shocked, angry, and dissatisfied.

It is clear that the conjecture mentioned by Miles is precisely the problem of the breakthrough of Monchi-D-kamikaze.

According to the judgment of military intelligence, it would take at least half a day for the kamikaze paladins to reach the Imperial City from the Aomine Plain, but now it has only been more than half an hour, which is a huge difference. in other words

, the kamikaze must have reached the legendary "Templars".

Morton clenched his fists. Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that the strength of the kamikaze was indeed much stronger than him.

Kamikaze and Morton were both geniuses of the imperial capital when they were young. Their strength is always on the same level.

It was during the battle of the dragon slayer more than a decade ago that the kamikaze became famous in the first battle, and the fame of the kamikaze surpassed Morton's.

If kamikaze's subsequent rejection of the duke title did not offend the royal family, it is estimated that he must have been one of the most prominent figures in the empire.

Now, after more than a decade of silence, the sleeping lion has finally awakened and appeared as a "Templar". How could Morton not be reconciled and frustrated?

"Well, don't believe it. Everyone else was already standing outside the gates. If you are capable, go and fight him and take him down. If you don't have the ability, go out with me to him." Miles said, and led the way to the door.

Morton hesitated, then quickly followed.

He didn't understand that he had been trying to improve his magic level for years, but he still couldn't break through his level and enter the ranks of divine magicians.

Far from the barren lands, the kamikaze has reached the power of the legendary "Templars"! This surpasses the terrifying power of the Divine Magician, second only to the Divine Realm!

With extremely mixed feelings, Morton followed the Count to the high walls of the imperial capital.

Morton looked down from a high place and saw a man in silver-white armor standing in front of the gates of the imperial capital. He was looking at the two huge statues in the doorway.

The Earl said to the kamikaze below with a blank face, "I heard that you brought a group of veterans to the imperial capital? It's not going to be easy!"

The kamikaze didn't even look up at the two statues and said, "Your father and son have endured it for so many years, and at last they have shown their tails! Why, as soon as the old king died, you were in a hurry to jump out and preside over the overall situation?"

The Count didn't speak, and Morton jumped up: "Kamikaze! You colluded with the Elemental Envoys to split the Empire, how dare you slander us?"

Kamikaze sneered, waved his hand, and a golden light flashed. The two statues broke their waists and fell to the ground.

All the people on the wall were shocked. They didn't expect that the kamikaze would destroy the two heroic statues at the gate of the imperial city without saying a word.

One of the two statues is of the founding general of the New Delhi Empire, Jinli Cole, and the other is of the famous mage Hughes Avatar.

These two men contributed immensely to the entire New Delhi Empire. In the eyes of the people of the empire, they were almost god-like beings.

But now, it was destroyed by the kamikaze. How can this not shock and anger others?

But Kamikaze said coldly, "They don't deserve to die for such an empire, and you don't deserve these two statues!"

Morton was already shaking with rage. He angrily pointed at the kamikaze and said, "You traitor, you are so arrogant, do you think you are the emperor?"

Morton shouted angrily, and then the whole person jumped down. A pair of glittering wings appeared behind him, and the whole person fell like an angel.

Almost instantly, Morton's hand shot out a lightsaber made of golden light, flying towards the kamikaze.

Miles, who stood to the side, did not stop him. He wanted to know the true strength of the kamikaze, so he asked his son to test it.

In the blink of an eye, the lightsaber shot out half a meter away from the kamikaze's eye, about to stab him.

But at this time, the kamikaze raised his right hand and firmly sandwiched the sword of holy light between his fingers, directly staging a wave of empty hand white blades.

"What!" Morton was in mid-air, stunned. Although he had long been mentally prepared for the powerful power of the kamikaze. But he didn't expect the kamikaze to become so powerful! Two fingers blocked his sword of light so easily? What a terrible force it requires.

As for this move, the Sword of Light, Morton used almost all his strength, and he fell from top to bottom, enhancing the power of this magic.

With a hard grip on his fingers, the powerful Holy Light Sword shattered into pieces, turning into countless fragments of Holy Light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

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The guards on the wall were all angry, and they were all unbelievable.

"You're not worth my shot, go back!" As Kamikaze said, he waved his right hand again at will. A golden light flashed from his sword, arcing straight into Morton's chest.

The speed of the golden light was so fast that Morton did not have time to react, discovering that the golden light had reached him.

Just when he thought he was about to be hit by the golden light, Morton felt a huge force behind him, pulling him back at great speed.

Because the electricity was so terrifying, Morton couldn't help but let out a dull humming sound, and the whole person seemed to be a fragment of leaves swept up by the wind, flying into the sky at high speed.

Morton was in the air, and a huge feeling of overweight almost crushed his internal organs.

Just as his body reached its highest point, a golden light also swept over his right shoulder. The robe on his shoulder was immediately torn, leaving a deep wound on his shoulder. Blood spurted into the air. Morton felt as if the bone in his right shoulder was broken. A sharp pain made him snort again.

What's even more terrifying is that Morton knows very well that his right shoulder was injured by the air flow brought by the golden light, not the golden light itself. If he was directly hit by the golden light on his chest, I am afraid that he would definitely die on the spot.

After that force wore off, Morton began to fall rapidly. The wings of magic behind him also dissipated.

After Miles saved his son, he said to the kamikaze, "You wanted to kill my son when we first met, don't you take me seriously?"

Kamikaze snorted coldly, "You still have the face to say that you forced Ace to the point of no escape at the Triumph Banquet, why didn't you say this at the time? Now you're going to ask me? It's ridiculous!"

Miles' expression suddenly darkened, "So, there's no need to discuss, we have to fight?"

Kamikaze sneered, "It's okay not to fight, if you let my son go, I'll beat Morton as badly as my son again, that's okay."

The Count frowned and said, "Your son is now a sinner of the Empire, locked up in the dungeon of the Center of Judgment. I can't make my own decisions!"

"Can't you decide?" Kamikaze laughed angrily. "You, the Robert family, have always been the supreme rulers of the New Delhi Empire. Now you're telling me you can't decide?"

The coldness in the earl's eyes became even stronger: "Monchi-d-Kamikaze, when did our family become the supreme ruler of the New Delhi Empire? This is ridiculous!"

Kamikaze raised his head, stared at the Count and said, "I say, Archbishop, you still have to pretend to be garlic when it's all like this? You've spent most of your life pretending, aren't you tired?"

The Count snorted coldly and said to the soldiers guarding the city, "Arrest the traitor!"

He had wanted to negotiate with the kamikaze. After all, the most important thing for him is to get the Dragon Inheritance. But judging from the current situation, kamikaze has a deep prejudice against him, and it is impossible for the two sides to sit down and discuss.

Under the command of the Count, dozens of windbreaker crossbows on the city walls quickly aligned with the kamikaze below.

However, kamikaze was not at all worried about the situation. Instead, he shook his head regretfully and said, "Alas, alas, all the defenses built by the Empire's craftsmen will be destroyed today!"

When all the Wind Breakers were aimed at the kamikaze, one of the generals guarding the city shouted, "Fire!"

The sound of "whoosh-whoosh" kept coming, and dozens of huge arrows shot at the kamikaze below.

The first crossbow was pushed away by the sword in the hand of the kamikaze. The crossbow passed by the kamikaze and shot to the ground.

With a loud bang, the first crossbow was immediately shot into the ground, and at the same time exploded violently, blasting a huge crater in the ground.