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Mechente crossed her hands and smiled slightly, "Then what should we do according to the opinion of the Holy Maiden?"

"It's easy!" the holy woman's calm gaze did not contain a trace of emotion, "The souls of these people have been polluted by demons, and they must all be calmed to ......"

Speaking of this, the holy woman paused, gritted her teeth slightly, and showed a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, "All purified, no one will be left!"

"What?" As soon as the Holy Maiden's words came out, the earth shattered, and all the generals of the Holy Roman Emperor's ** team, including Mechente, were stunned.

I have seen such a ruthless one, but I have never seen such a ruthless one, the saint's words made all the hearts of the heart surge, how many people are there in the entire province of Ebia? There are millions of people, even in the area around Manchester, there are more than a million people, according to the words of the saint, these people should all fall to the ground.

"Holy Maiden......" said Mechette, eatingly, "you mean...... What do you mean...... Take the civilians of Ebia ...... Kill them all?"

"Yes!" said the holy woman coldly, "these commoners of Ebia are all non-religious heretics, and there is no need for them to live in the world anymore!"

"Yes...... But...... There are a lot of people in Ebia, do you want to kill them all?" Mechent was shocked by the madness of the Holy Maiden.

The Holy See has also promoted the doctrine of light in the province of Ebia, but unfortunately it has had little effect, and as the holy woman in charge of the diocese in this area, she is already very impatient. She wants to use a butcher's knife to establish the most devout faith in the province of Ebia.

Those who do not believe in the God of Light will only die!

"Why? don't you dare?" the saint turned her head and stared at Mezette quietly with beautiful eyes, her hands behind her back, her expression full of arrogance.

Mechente glanced left and right, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, he bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, Holy Maiden, I can't follow your orders, anyway, the province of Ebia is also part of the Holy Roman Empire, and although there are rampant rebels here, I can't kill those civilians as rebels......"

"Hehe!" At this time, the holy woman laughed coldly, and she said sadly, "Mechente, this is His Majesty's order, do you want to disobey?"

"Your Majesty's order?" Mechente's heart froze, he tilted his head sideways and thought for a while, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, Holy Maiden, I didn't receive the order from His Majesty Charlie to massacre the civilians of Ebia......"

"You are wrong!" said the saint calmly, "I am not talking about His Majesty Charles XXVII of the Holy Roman Empire, but His Majesty Pope Ernst, the supreme spiritual leader ......of the Holy See."

"His Majesty the Pope?" Mechette's hand shook violently, and his heart sank, but he still argued strongly, "Holy Maiden, I am the marshal of the Empire, and I only obey the orders of His Majesty Charles!"

"Yes, Lord Marshal, don't regret it!" At this time, the holy woman smiled coldly, she took something out of her bosom, held it high, and said loudly, "Mechente, what do you see this?"

Mei Qin's eyes were fixed, and she almost lost her soul, "Teach...... Papal decree?"

"Yes, it's the Pope's order, seeing the Pope's order like His Majesty the Pope coming in person, don't you kneel down quickly?" said the holy woman coldly.

"His Majesty the Pope!" all the generals knew the Pope's order, and although they were unwilling, they could only dismount and kneel, and Mechette had no choice but to kneel.

The holy woman smiled coldly, "All the generals of the Southern Expeditionary Army obey the order! In the province of Ebia, regardless of whether they are chaotic or not, they will all be executed! These filthy heretics have no right to survive in the Holy Roman Empire, only by letting their ** sink can their souls be purified!"

"Obey the decree of His Majesty the Pope!" the generals said helplessly.

"Get up!" the holy woman smiled coldly and withdrew the papal decree, and those generals dared to rise, she glanced at Mechente and said with a smile, "Lord Marshal, purifying the infidels in the province of Ebia is indeed the meaning of His Majesty the Pope, and you also know that our Holy See has always had a tradition of preaching with a sword, and in the territory of the Holy Roman Empire, the only end for those who do not believe in religion is death!"

The holy woman's eyes were cold, and then turned to soft, "Lord Marshal, please be sure to act according to His Majesty the Pope's wishes, otherwise you will know the end yourself, even if you don't think about yourself, for the sake of your family!"

"Yes...... Yes, Holy Maiden!" Mechent was already in a cold sweat at this moment, and had to nod her head like a chicken pecking rice.

"Very good...... So be it!" After a few threatening words, the saint finally smiled with satisfaction, bent slightly, and turned away.

After the saint left, Mechente sat down on the ground as if she had lost her support, and hurriedly helped him up from side to side.

"Lord Marshal, we really want to ......," a general whispered, and at the same time made a "kill" gesture, "They are all civilians of our country......"

"What else can we do but do it, disobey the will of His Majesty the Pope, unless you don't want to live!" Mezin glared at him fiercely, and exclaimed, "Civilians...... What about civilians? Kill them, kill them all!"

"Yes!" the generals replied, a fierce look on their faces.

Killing, these battle-hardened soldiers are naturally no strangers, but they can point their swords at the innocent civilians in the empire, and the soldiers from the bottom of the society still can't bear it, but the generals are different, they must think about their heads.

Mechente looked at the back of the saint Maiden, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, "Hehe, preaching with a sword, if you don't believe, you will die......!" It's all fucking maniacs...... Maniac!"

The Holy See has a transcendent position in the Holy Roman Empire, and the supreme divine power even penetrates into the imperial power, and Mechin knows that if he violates the will of His Majesty Charles, there will not necessarily be anything, but if he violates the decree of His Majesty the Pope, he will definitely die, even Charles XXVII will not be able to save him.

The reason is simple, Charles XXVII can only maintain his rule by relying on the Holy See, and Mechette is sure that between the Holy See and him, His Majesty Charles will not hesitate to sacrifice him.

Mechente, the man in the Holy Roman Empire who held a grudge against the Holy See, was not the first, nor would he be the last......

......

The city of Amofa.

The city of Amofa, bathed in the morning light, is majestic, majestic, with high walls and a wide moat, indicating that the city's defenses are very strong.

As a famous city within a radius of hundreds of miles, the city of Amufa became the place where the Holy Roman Empire's 500,000 southern expeditionary troops stockpiled grain, and countless horse-drawn carriages continued to transport grain, and the logistics department of the empire did not know how much effort was spent on transporting this food.

The ordinary city of Amufa is full of traffic, people come and go, there are many taverns, and commerce is developed, and countless mercenaries and travelers pass through here to stay, adding a bit of liveliness to the city of Amufa.

Today, however, the city of Amofa is heavily guarded, with teams of Holy Roman Empire soldiers patrolling, countless griffin knights hovering in the sky, and the city that has just finished its curfew, like a sleeping beauty who has woken up from a long sleep, opens its eyes, and the pedestrians on the street are sparsely populated, looking listless.

At this moment, the city of Amufa has become a huge military fortress, as a strategic point in the south, serving the military, it is its principle, and the continuous delivery of food shows that the Holy Roman Empire has a long-term war plan.

Cutting off the black hand of the Roland Empire, eliminating the resistance of Ebia, and completely controlling Ebia are the short-term strategic goals of the Holy Roman Empire.

In the morning light, the dew had not yet disappeared, and a figure had quietly appeared on the high hillside not far from the city of Amofa, the wide black robe tightly wrapped around the slightly thin body, and the thick hood covered the upper half of the man's face, revealing only the lower part of the nose and mouth.

The man was Ron, and he was alone, in the morning light, outside the city of Amofa.

Standing on the high hillside, he could see every move of Amufa City, dozens of crows hovering in the air, and at the same time, dozens of ghosts infiltrated the city, and every corner of Amufa City could not escape his eyes.

"Is this the city of Amofa? it's heavily guarded!" Ron muttered to himself, and then, a slight smile on his lips, "But...... No matter how strong a city is, it is not vulnerable to my undead holy magister at all!"

With a bang, a large amount of black mist suddenly appeared from Ron's body, and the black mist surrounded his body, rising like flames, and a darkness began under his feet and continued to expand outward.

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread, and the space was filled with the smell of slaughter, and the breeze blew gently, bringing the slightest smell of death.

A wild dog was looking for food in the grass, suddenly raised its head, sniffed a few times in the air, and fled with its tail between its legs.

The morning light disappeared, the sky darkened slightly, and the vast space began to suffocate.

"What's going on? Why is the sky suddenly dark?"

"Is it a solar eclipse?"

"Why, why do I feel as if some danger is coming!"

“......”

The whole city of Amufa smelled death, the people began to panic, the people began to become agitated, and the hearts of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire tightened, and they felt a hint of the atmosphere before the great war.

"The earth is sinking, the sky is cracking, the gods are sleeping, the demons are awakening...... The strength of the dead, the will of the soul, gathered in my hands, become my spear, become my sword...... Roar, ruin, disappear......"

Ron chanted a lengthy incantation, his pitch first extremely low, then higher and higher, and as the pitch increased, the soul power continued to stir, and at this time, he jerked his head, and the thick hood slipped over his head, revealing a pair of dark cyan strange eyes.

"Click......"

At this time, there was a strong movement on the ground under Ron's feet, the ground rolled up, rows of white bones pierced out of the ground, and countless skeletons and undead scrambled to crawl out of the ground.

One hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, one thousand...... 2,000 ...... Eight thousand...... The number of skeletons increased exponentially, and from a distance, the white forest was densely packed with no end in sight.

Ron, whose strength has reached that of the undead Holy Magister, summons undead creatures as if he doesn't need money, not only skeleton warriors, skeleton warriors, and skeleton mages, but even high-level undead creatures such as black knights, gargoyles, and horror knights are not wasted at all.

"Look, what's that?"

The Holy Roman Empire soldier at the head of the city finally noticed the movement in the distance, and he pointed to it and shouted in horror.

"It's skeletons, so many skeletons!"

The soldiers' legs were shaking, and the skeletons that were densely packed over the mountains terrified them.

"Enemy ...... Enemy attack!"

The squad leader finally came to his senses, and he shouted, "Quick, sound the alarm!"

"When...... While...... When ......"

The melodious bells rang throughout the city of Amufa, and in an instant, the whole city of Amufa moved, and well-trained soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire put on their armor and took up arms and poured into the city.

But the next moment, they were all stunned by the sheer number of skeletons on the other side.

"Oh my God!

With his feet gently off the ground, his wide black robe fluttering in the wind, Ron slowly rose into the air with his hands behind his back, and he stood on a high place, like an emperor who looked down on the world.

At this time, Ron moved, and saw the dragon bone staff in his hand pointing forward slightly-

"Attack!"

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