After a short break, Viranoo returned to the battlefield.

As a legendary mage, a small amount of mana crystals have been formed in his body, which can greatly increase the condensation speed of mana, although it is impossible to fully recover the peak strength, but it is enough to determine the ownership of victory.

After being discovered by Cyprius, Bilano Oben thought that even if he was defeated, he could calmly leave. But unexpectedly, the Pegasus Knight who possessed the boy was actually proficient in tracking and following the method, and he kept teleporting with star strings, but he couldn't get rid of the other party.

was chased relentlessly for most of the night, and Ren is well-cultivated, and he can't help but hold back the fire in his heart. He stood up solemnly, chanted a mantra loudly, and the bright starlight hung down from the sky, like strings, evenly arranged in front of him.

The old magician plucked the strings with his hand, and a burst of starlight shot out, attacking the three enemies at the same time. It's just a little bit the size of a grain of sand, but the moment it touches it, it erupts with amazing destructive power, which is another form of "serial starburst", and it is also one of Villano's refined spells.

"Let me deal with him!" shouted Shaliye, turning his horse's head and charging straight for him. In order to resist the "serial starburst", the blazing white flames around her transformed into square shields of light, closely connected and tightly connected.

In just a few breaths, Villanoo had already cast hundreds of points of starlight, in the air, on the ground, a series of rumbling explosions, and then exploded hundreds of light clusters.

However, little has been achieved.

Shalier had a shield of light, Cyprius had unfolded the "Temple of Order", and only Gabriel's "army of men" was not a defensive legendary realm, so it was disturbed to a certain extent. A handful of clones were swept away by the Starburst and instantly turned into scattered shards of light. However, the characteristics of the "one-man army" are a perfect mirror copy, Gabriel smiled silently, waved his hand to summon more clones, and hundreds of Pegasus knights lined up in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Cat Roman.

"Come on. Carter Romans took a deep breath. The edge of the palm was covered with a layer of blood-colored energy. He swept forward, rushing back and forth in the military formation, and the half-moon-shaped sword qi that he slashed out danced around his body like a butterfly, and never dispersed for a long time.

Cattroman eliminated one, Gabriel summoned another, and the number of knights in the field never decreased. The combat effectiveness of these clones is not very high, but it is enough to rival the mid-level warriors. In addition, they are endless, if they are placed on the battlefield, they can definitely defeat an army of thousands of people with one as ten.

This is the meaning of "an army of one", Gabriel, the wise knight, never liked one-on-one.

And compared to it, the knight of order, Cyprius, has a higher status and is more powerful. Within the "Temple of Order". The enemy's combat effectiveness will be weakened across the board, and he himself. It will be greatly strengthened.

"Field, order!" the boy shouted majestically, raising his crossed sword. His legendary realm, glowing with a pale white sheen, condensed into a square entity.

The iron-blooded aura of the God of War Ancient Sword was completely dispelled. King Nacini felt like a flying insect that had fallen into the resin, and his every move was extremely sluggish.

is worthy of being the commander of the "Heroic Legion", and there is no such strong person in the human world. King Nacini finally understood why Villanoo was so embarrassed. He even had to flee in the wilderness.

He was unwilling to be bound, and the "Holy Blood Battle" was completely activated, and his essence soared into the sky like wolf smoke, so much so that the "Temple of Order" was rushed out of a gap.

"Don't struggle, mortal. Cyprius' face was indifferent, and he stared at King Nacini, his right hand clenched suddenly. Within the realm, the holy light surged like a huge wave, squeezing in from all directions.

King Nacini's chest was thrust, knowing that if he waited any longer, he would inevitably be restrained by the other party. He no longer hesitated, clenched the long sword with both hands, and raised it inch by inch, and when he reached the center of his eyebrows, the lion king looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood around his body was full of blood. With a terrible roar, the God of War Ancient Sword slashed through a perfect semicircle from top to bottom, and then slashed out like a moon blade, evenly cutting the entire "Temple of Order" into two halves.

Ciprius raised his eyebrows, there are actually mortals who can break through their own legendary realm?

"It is childish," the boy snorted, and put his right fist on his chest, and gently lowered his head, and spat out a word from his mouth,

"Domain, Tianwei!"

Behind Cyprius, streaks of holy light peeked out like feathers, and he sat on a flying horse like a proud white peacock.

At the moment when the word "Tianwei" fell, a majestic force descended and smashed on the top of King Nachinani's head, smashing him to the ground.

King Nacini, who is also a legendary warrior, has no room for resistance. In his feelings, that power seemed to represent the gods of the heavens, and to fight against it was to fight against the whole world.

"Your Majesty!" Cartroman's gaze swept away, his face anxious. He didn't want to entangle with the other party anymore, his hands were raised high, and the blood-colored sword qi around his body was spinning like a tornado, which was the "Scarlet Storm".

However, this time, the range of the bloody tornado was several times larger than before. The Pegasus Knight burst into it, and before he could react, he was torn to shreds by the staggered blades.

Nearly seventy Pegasus Knights were killed in an instant, and although Gabriel was still struggling to maintain an "army of men", he was unable to recover from his old self in a short period of time.

Catroman fought his way through the path to where King Nacini had landed. Behind him, there is Shariyah who is wrapped in a torrent of holy light, Cyprius who is like a peacock opening the screen, and Gabriel, who has re-summoned the mirror doppelganger. The three chief knights came together, wanting to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop.

"General, take the sword!" At the critical moment, King Nacini stood up and threw the blood-drinking knife back to Cattroman, while he himself held the long sword and moved closer to Villano, while commanding, "Master, prepare a spell." ”

Because of Shalier's control, Villanoo has been unable to cast spells smoothly, but with the protection of Catroman and King Nacini, he can calmly chant spells and show his enemies the true power of the legendary mage.

With two legendary warriors in front and a legendary mage behind, it is the most classic battle formation, and their staffing is also extremely luxurious. But in the eyes of the Immortal Knights. This is not worth it, they urge the holy power, and the mighty pressure falls from the sky, so that the flying snow in this area is afraid to avoid the side.

The moment of the decisive battle has finally arrived.

The holy city of Ranken.

Todd stood on the North Tower. While supervising the clean-up work outside the city, I didn't know what I was thinking while looking at the crystal staircase that reached the sky.

Beside him, there was a solemn-looking girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a long figure, black hair and a shawl, not particularly beautiful, but generous. It is as still as water, which is completely different from the soaring and jumping Shaliya.

"Lord Farrell," Todd frowned and thought for a long time, but still took the initiative to talk, "Three adults, why haven't you come back yet?"

"When it's time to come back, I'll come back. Farrell, the Knight of Justice, replied calmly. Her voice is dignified and peaceful. It exudes a convincing charm.

However, her answer did not contain any useful information. Todd paused and continued, "So how long can this ladder of heaven last?"

"It won't be long. Farrell pondered for a moment, then replied in a deep voice.

"It won't be long......," muttered Bishop Todd, sleepy and tired. With the chief knights who stayed behind in Ranken. After getting along for most of the day, he has basically understood the temperament of the other party, such as the just knight in front of him, and he must ensure the authenticity of every sentence, so in many cases. All seem ambiguous.

"Present...... At. Suddenly, Farrell spoke again, and there was a rare hint of mood swings in his tone.

As she looked over, Todd couldn't help but open his mouth. The pillar of holy light that ran through the heavens and the earth was fading and fading again at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned into nothingness.

And the crystal staircase that spiraled straight up also began to fall apart, peeling off piece by piece, but it dissipated in mid-air.

"This, this is ...... What should I do, the archbishop hasn't come back yet?" Todd asked, dumbfounded, and after a long pause. He was just a little man who coveted comfort, and he didn't want to carry the current Holy See on his shoulders.

"I don't know, I'd better wait for the Great Commander to lead them and come back to discuss it. Farrell shook her head, she really didn't know why the White Tower controller let the "Heroic Legion" descend into the world, but she stayed in the "Bright Heavenly Kingdom".

The Pale Lord, of course, doesn't want to stay in this hellish place.

The time scale of the kingdom of the gods and the human realm is different, so he doesn't know how long he has been fighting with the "death knell".

The old man, covered in bruises, still stood in the center of the temple, holding a bronze Changge, fighting to the death with Silves. As time passed, the two evil gods, who had formed an alliance, decided to take turns fighting in order to conserve their physical strength as much as possible.

And "Death Knell" was already a little out of breath, and he hated this place, the "Temple of the Firmament" that he had dreamed of for a long time, this place of supreme power, had now become a brutal gladiatorial arena.

Armor removed, weapons removed, naked hand-to-hand combat, to fight for the ultimate winner.

"Which of the two duties of 'death' or 'despair' do you prefer?" asked the Pale Lord casually, using words to wear down the will of his enemies.

"Loved both. In the midst of the fierce battle, Silves replied lightly.

"Then when the time comes, you pick it first. The Pale Lord rested, rose and stepped forward, ready to take his place.

Hearing this, "Death Knell" snorted coldly, and subconsciously stepped up the offensive in his hand. The rusty bronze Changge swept up the fierce wind, but the Pale Lord easily took it, and Silves dodged and swept by, adding a narrow wound to the back of the "Death Bell".

This time, the black-red essence blood poured out, and there were only a few drops, but the old man's face changed, and he took the initiative to retreat to the corner of the temple.

It's even more unsuitable for Changge's casting, but at least it won't be attacked on the back.

"Have you given up your plans to escape?" the Pale Lord laughed, wielding the White Bone Spike Sword as he approached step by step. Retreating to a corner is indeed a better defense, but it is impossible to make a detour to the door.

"Laugh as much as you like, pale," said the old man, his voice hoarse as he leaned back against the stone wall, "and one day, you will pay for it." ”

"Very much looking forward to it. The Pale Lord's feet moved quickly, and his body spun around, stabbing seven swords in succession. Two of the swords stabbed the thigh and arm of "Death Knell" respectively, and a few drops of essence blood oozed out.

At this rate, it is not far from the defeat of the evil god "Death Knell".

"Before, I underestimated you, it seems that in the human world, legendary mages are indeed extraordinary. Staring at the "Star Dome" in front of him, Cyprius praised.

The formless and substantial star strings hang down between heaven and earth, like green vines, on which tens of thousands of bright stars are hung. Bilano didn't move, his hands on his chest, and a small cloud of starlight swirled, spreading his magic.

Shariya continued to break into the realm, but as soon as she saw it, she appeared on the other side of the "Star Dome", and no matter how much she tried, it was difficult for her to get close to the enemies inside.

"I'll try. Ignoring the little girl's disgruntled eyes, Gabriel stepped forward, and hundreds of Pegasus knights split up into the "Star Dome", only to burst into flames, all of which turned into powder.

"This is a hedge in the realm, because my 'one-man army' is too scattered, so I can't successfully break through," Gabriel frowned slightly, turned his head and said, "Great Commander, only your 'Order Temple' is one level higher than it, and can steadily suppress the other party's ......"

"Hmm. Cyprius nodded, and just wanted to go out in person, but he was suddenly stunned, and then turned his head to look back in the direction of Ranken.

The dissipating pillars of light, the shattered staircase to heaven, and another scene was a shocking sight.

Todd and Farrell, who were below, could not see the clouds above, but from this position, they could see the general outline of the "Kingdom of Light", the majestic palace complex, which was collapsing and overturning, from top to bottom, from the inside out, from the dome of holy light, to the real silver arch.

"This ...... How is that possible?" said Gabriel, the knight of wisdom, incredulously. Although the Lord has not been seen for many years, the "Kingdom of Light" has always stood in the clouds and has become a pillar of faith for believers in the world.

And what does its collapse mean?

"Heroic Spirit, let's fight!" said King Nacini as he stood up again and exclaimed with a sense of pity. The strength of the "Holy Blood Battle" is already known for its super endurance and resilience, and Snowton's founding king, "Golden Lion" Bi Lie, even set a record of three days and two nights in a row.

Cyprius glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and shook his head, "King of the Northern Barbarians, next time I see you, I will take your life." ”

"Are you going to run around with your head? That would be against chivalry. King Nacini laughed loudly, his body was full of energy, and there was no sign of injury.

"There are priorities, let's retreat first. Cyprius ignored him and ordered. The tip of Shalier's nose furrowed, and he hesitated for a moment, but he turned his horse's head and followed the two comrades to fly towards Ranken due south.

... (To be continued......)

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