From the miracle of light falling from the sky, to the opening of the gate of light, from the strong attack of the three legends to the roar of the Thunder King to turn the tide of the battle, the mood of those present can be called ups and downs, and even a little numb.

No one knows what will happen in the next moment.

But everything that happened was already destined to be extraordinary.

Sure enough, the Child of Light came slowly, and three slight movements changed everything.

He extracted the power accumulated by the Church of Light for thousands of years and did two things.

The "Realm of Light Order" rules the entire square, and it is almost impossible for the army blessed with the power of the Holy Light to be defeated, not to mention, they also have three legendary professions.

The "Fist of Heaven", which shattered all hopes and was regarded as the greatest reliance of the 60,000 army, was reduced to ashes in front of such a great force of heaven and earth.

This is not the strength of the human world, but it is the killer weapon of the Church of Light.

That's what Inedil said,

"In the face of absolute strength, what is all the planning?"

******

After three slight movements, the brilliant light on the idol completely disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary white marble statue again.

Even the movements stiffened.

He sighed, screwed his head in the direction of Allegri's platform, said a few words, and staggered back.

"Flodin, you lead the Knights Templar against the Purple Lightning Light Cavalry," the archbishop turned to the Grand Inquisitor, "I and the priest's forces will cooperate with you to entangle the Thunder King and the Skystrikers, and ask you to order the hunters to take over the knights' duties and maintain order." ”

The two men nodded, and Flording shouted loudly as he gathered the Knights Templar and headed in the direction of the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry". The scattered knights automatically reorganized into a neat battle formation within ten steps, worthy of the title of the first knight order on the mainland.

"Innedir, you are here to protect Prince Jonas and prepare to activate the 'Seed of Light'," the archbishop took out a small transparent crystal ball from his sleeve, which was the holy artifact "Holy Spirit Eye". He turned back again, "And you, Silves, His Honess the Pope said there were strange magical fluctuations on the platform over there, and you took a small team of hunters to deal with them. ”

"Yes. The two nodded together.

"This time it has taken the strength of the church to accumulate for thousands of years, so all the kings should do their best to welcome the light together. The archbishop said in a loud voice, his hands raised in the air, and beams of holy light struck in the direction of the Thunder King.

Although rarely hands-on, he is indeed a legendary pro.

******

After a loud bang, a thick cloud of black smoke rose from the direction of the military camp in the distance.

The faces of all the Snowdenians turned gloomy. It was once their pride and their hope, but now it is nothing.

"Let's kill it," said the Thunder King, who looked back into the distance, Nacini's long golden hair was dazzling, and he smiled and turned to Leohard, "Let's come." ”

Leohard raised his spear, his anger surging with some regret, "It's a pity that Finn is not here. ”

That was a long time ago, and it was the time when Leo Snowton of "Thor's Hammer" roamed the continent, and behind him, there were always two loyal companions who charged with him and never flinched.

Leo Hard "Skystriker" and Fein "Earth Splitter".

"There are so many warriors behind us," said the Thunder King Ha Luha, "I can hold out for more than a quarter of an hour, and I will make you shed a little more blood in the Church of Light." ”

Behind them were the nobles who had drawn their swords and the officers who had just received their awards.

"Warrior, charge!" the Thunder King shouted and rushed forward, his sword swinging through the "Holy Beam" sent by the archbishop, and the warriors behind him were silent.

That ancient long sword turned out to be so sharp, and several meters of blood-red sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, and there was hardly a single general in front of the Thunder King.

Until the Grand Inquisitor joins the warband.

He let out a low snort, his arms shook, and the black silky energy like a spider's web covered the range of tens of meters. And the black and slender chain in his hand, when it collided with the long sword, did not even have the slightest damage, and it was obviously a powerful weapon that had been blessed with divine power.

Different from the swordsmanship of the Thunder King, the body of the Grand Judge is as ephemeral as a ghost, and the chains in his hands can be long or short, always appearing in incredible places, and the two suddenly fell into a scorching confrontation.

The three deputy presiding judges behind him are all high-ranking professionals, with the same strange energy and martial arts, although they can't defeat the "Sky Striker" Leohhard, but there is no problem in entangling him.

******

However, the situation on Nachinani's side is not optimistic, and it can even be said that it is quite bad.

After some losses, the Knights Templar still had more than 20,000 troops left, which was originally above the military strength of the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry".

It was a foolish decision to pit the Knights Templar, who were adept at long distances and wore gold-skinned light armour, against the Knights Templar, who were clad in plate armor, but they had to do it.

What's more, the "Bright Order Realm" has a noticeable weakening effect on them, but the other party has been significantly strengthened.

The role of the legendary pro in the battle formation is also reflected. "Holy Grace Knight" Floding held the war hammer high, and the golden light stretched out to both sides, and the knights in the front row suddenly shone with a golden halo.

"Blessed by Divine Grace".

On the "Valhalla Square", an unprecedented battle of inequality officially began.

The soldiers of the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry Regiment" with a resolute face shouted and raised their weapons in their hands and charged towards the doomed defeat.

The two knights faced each other, like two torrents of steel suddenly met. The one mixed with gold and silver penetrated directly, but the purple water burst into countless splashes.

Blood-red splash.

Nacini screamed, leading his descendants to charge, and then charge.

A loud voice sounded in his ears, and he charged forward desperately, but he couldn't break through the steely knights.

I don't know how long it has been, but he is already covered in scars, his spear is broken, and his sword is full of chips after chopping. He gradually stopped his horse, and his familiar purple cloak was gone.

Opposite, the tall knight leader lowered the huge warhammer in his hand and looked at him with a slightly pitying gaze.

Nacini turned his head suddenly, and behind him, only the scarred flag officer was still holding the "Purple Electric Long Sword" military flag aloft. In addition, there is not a single soldier of the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry Regiment".

The valiant knights who followed him in the four directions followed him to the very end.

In the morning, he was still commanding 60,000 powerful troops to be reviewed by the king, but after noon, he became the current lonely defeated general.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry" among the "Four Knights" of the Snowton Empire was officially removed.

******

A quarter of an hour, for the Thunder King, means life or death.

Feeling the boiling power in his blood slowly subsided, it proved that the power of the God of War that he had borrowed from the long sword was gradually approaching the expiration date.

Death is so close.

The Thunder King subconsciously glanced at the distance, in the dense siege, the banner with gold stripes on a purple background was still hunting and fluttering.

He smiled with satisfaction.

In his smile, the flag representing his son fell slowly, like a frosted leaf.

The smile froze.

(First, how about I turn the first four volumes into one?)

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