Nacini looked around Valhalla for the last time.

The eyes of the Snowdonians were all on him, and the Illuminati were all on Allegri.

There was no one to join the ranks behind him anymore, and the recruitment of the army ended here.

"Go to the barracks," Dios, who followed behind Nacini, reminded softly, "The 'Fist of Heaven' doesn't hurt the upper pros much, and there may be survivors there." ”

Nacini nodded, and with a shout, he led his army towards the exit of the square.

Just in front of Allegri.

Althea, who was following behind Nacini, saw that Nacini had turned the corner, and she had already brought a little smile, but her tone was full of complaints, "It turns out that you still have such a powerful spell, why didn't you use it earlier? Maybe Your Majesty won't die, and the army won't have such a big loss." ”

Nacini gave her a reproachful look, though he had the same doubts, but Allegri's kindness was there after all.

"The 'Final Fire' burns his life," Illo said in a deep voice, "who would want to use such a spell until the last moment?"

Nacini's face changed, and he bowed his head with a little shame, bowing deeply to Allegri.

Aithea looked at him blankly, her eyes slowly filled with a layer of mist, and hurriedly said, "I didn't know if it would be like this, I...... You ......" gradually choked up in his voice.

"I know that there is nothing wrong with it. Allegri reassured, reaching out to touch her head, but retracted with regret as the flame burned in his hand.

Glancing deeply at her, he turned to Dios, stretched out his palm and gently slashed down, as if an invisible bond had suddenly been severed.

The fire of the end has the power to end everything.

He looked at Dios and Illo and chuckled softly, "Illo, I just saw that Dios's body really has no clothes...... If you have the chance, you can check it out. ”

Illo was stunned for a moment, tugging at the corners of his mouth and smiling harshly.

"Your Highness, you should have a plan to escape to the south, right?" asked Allegri.

"Yes," Nacini looked at his calm face with mixed feelings, "I'm going to go to the army camp first to gather the remnants, and then head west." I had arranged horses and pick-ups near the capital, and even the Knights Templar would have had a hard time catching up with us. As soon as we arrived at the Holy Blood River and the Tiebiguan War Zone in the south, we immediately declared independence, established a state, and launched a conquest. ”

He hesitated for a moment, but asked, "Is there really no way?" Grand Magician Haji is here too, maybe ......?"

Haji took a few steps forward, looked at Allegri in awe, and asked, "Lord Allegri, is this the 'Final Fire'?"

Allegri nodded, then shook his head again.

Haji sighed and muttered, "This should be considered the highest combination of spells and divine arts, the ultimate amount of mana obtained by sacrificing life...... There's really nothing I can do. ”

Althea looked at him with a gloomy face, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

"Everyone, take care," Allegri waved his hand, took a step back, turned away, and no longer looked at them, "You guys go quickly, I'll break off." ”

******

Nacini bowed again, and the warriors behind him followed him as they walked briskly towards the exit of the square.

Althea looked at him vigorously, as if she wanted to remember his appearance forever.

Dios and Illo didn't say anything, they had discussed them countless times last night.

"Remember what we said. Dios gave him the last look and turned away.

"Sad atmosphere," Illo shrugged, taking off his longbow, "let me play you a lyrical Moonlight Rose on the monochord." ”

On a longbow, he actually played "Moonlight Rose", with Dios walking beside him, his sword beating on the shield and beating the drum.

The sound faded away.

Allegri smiled and stood alone in the middle of the square.

Now, there are no more friends here.

"The Church of Light has studied the art of life very well," the archbishop, who had been standing quietly, suddenly spoke, "maybe I can try to lift the sacrificial curse from you." ”

"When I'm dead," Allegri smiled, "you can go after them, and now—"

"—as for now," he snapped his fingers, a hunter tiptoeing out of the city to report the news, burning into a cloud of ashes, "whoever moves, dies." ”

The archbishop sighed and said in a loud voice, "No one is allowed to move. ”

Allegri's post-break mission couldn't have been more perfect.

During the time he was still standing in Valhalla Square, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the entire square, and no one dared to move it.

Among them, there are 20,000 powerful knights of the Templar Order, tens of thousands of hunters and white-robed priests, nearly 20,000 Praetorian Guards, as well as three legendary professionals, and a large number of high-ranking professionals.

This is a force that is enough to subvert a country, bringing together the elite of the entire Church of Light, and in front of him, helpless.

He stood there, burning himself, from the afternoon of the day until the early morning of the next day.

The Cult of Light on the other side looked at him with awe and fear, and many gray-white embers appeared in the square overnight.

In the faint morning light, Allegri smiled at everyone opposite and said softly,

"Thank you for your sleepless companionship, and we'll see you again. ”

"See you again?" repeated the archbishop, feeling that something was wrong.

******

"It's troublesome," Allegri's soul suddenly remembered an old and scoundrel voice, "You're embarrassed to call me to settle this mess?"

"Venerable Teacher Herseus, is there anything else you can't do with it?"

"That being said, but ......"

In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, the colorless flames on Allegri's body suddenly turned purple.

In the purple flames, Allegri's figure became more and more blurred, slowly burning into a purple flame.

"Stand back, stand back. The archbishop beckoned to the still sluggish believers, if this villain blew himself up in the most glorious future, the Church of Light would really be destroyed.

The purple flame flickered and flickered there, like an eye blinking mischievously.

Or rather, ridicule.

"Stupid, stand back," Herseus snorted weakly, apparently the spell draining his energy, "now is the best chance to stop me." ”

"Dear teacher," Allegri pleaded, "shall we run away and then discuss this?"

The purple flame suddenly "biu", flew high into the air, and then flew quickly to the southeast like a fire meteor.

Betake oneself to one's heels.

Soon only a faint purple dot remained.

"See you again?" the archbishop pondered again, and suddenly shouted an expletive word in anger.

This was not a rarity in his long life.

******

"Where are we going?" Allegri asked in the purple flames.

"How do I know what to do," said the old man's voice, with a sense of powerlessness and scoundrel, "this is the only time this happens, and it almost cost me my life." ”

"Then there's nothing wrong with my body, right?"

"How is it okay," Herseus almost jumped out and pointed at him and pointed at his nose and scolded, "I don't dare to use that scroll easily, you are the ignorant and fearless." ”

"On the spur of the moment. ”

"At the very least, it's a total loss of magic, and in severe cases, it can be paralyzed, and that's the price of impulse. ”

"Is there another question that can stump you?" said Allegri, flatteringly.

"That's not ......," Herseus snorted proudly, and suddenly asked with some embarrassment, "By the way, do you resist falling?"

"Teacher, what are you...... What does it mean......"

(Double watch, a new journey is about to begin)

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