It is an eternal truth that power corrupts people.

The time that the Holy See of Light ruled this world realm can be calculated in "thousand years", and this behemoth with a long history will inevitably gradually go to erosion.

They forget their hardships and beliefs, they lose their way in the power and desires of the world, then they lose their motivation, they lose the foundation of their existence, and they are defeated and destroyed!

This is the trajectory of history!

Necromancers once ruled this world, and then the rise of the Holy See of Light replaced the kings of wizards, and today, the Holy See of Light is also facing such a situation. Who will it be? Will rise in this era!

It's a pity that for ordinary people living now, no one knows the truth about the necromancer, and how the former Holy See of Light was righteous, compassionate, and acting for heaven is probably not known to anyone. For them, the Holy See of Light is a moth that rides on their heads, eats blood and drinks flesh, and has to look like a compassionate hypocrisy.

Although the Holy See of Light has lost the hearts of the people to some extent, the four major powers located in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the continent have secretly allied against the Holy See of Light, which has also caused a crack in the theocratic rule of the Holy See of Light. But this behemoth is still extremely powerful, and it is absolutely invincible in a short period of time.

At this time, the rule of the Holy See of Light over the entire world realm is precisely because of its powerful and irresistible combat power!

This power that distorts human nature is still strong!

This is the accumulation of the Holy See of Light over an extremely long period of time, and in the face of such a behemoth, all groups and individuals are extremely small.

A medium-sized mercenary group faces a knight of light, and the result is a one-sided slaughter!

The strength of the Light Knight was far beyond their estimates, and the ruthlessness and poison of this person completely made them frightened.

Under the siege of many people, the Knights of Light were not easy, but these people inevitably considered that the other party was a person from the Holy See of Light, and they did not dare to really kill him. But the Knight of Light didn't take these considerations and killed the killer.

The two-handed sword forged from special steel is extremely good, with a bright fighting spirit, a high swordsmanship, a strong fighting spirit, and a ruthless killing move. However, the other party is an ordinary mercenary corps team, among which only the strength of the deputy head can barely fight, and the others are much worse, plus they are timid when they do it.

The outcome of this battle seems to have been determined for a long time.

Every sword of the Knight of Light is aimed at the vital point, and if you start a battle, you will be killed, and when you are caught off guard, the mercenary group will suffer heavy casualties in an instant.

The young deputy head of the regiment was already red, and his lips were bitten by himself, and he roared and pounced.

The Knight of Light did not take the call, but wandered sideways, avoiding the head-on battle of the deputy captain. The two-handed sword popped out like a viper and stabbed into the chest of another person.

When the sword was drawn, blood spurted out, and a terrible blood flower stained everyone's eyes red.

Another man falls, and his heart is pierced, and he will surely die.

"Despicable villain, fight me!" roared the deputy captain, his voice hoarse.

"Recklessness is not courage, stupidity is not toughness!" the Knight of Light sneered, his men still non-stop.

"We were wrong! We were wrong. The old master's mouth had completely lost its blood, and he trembled and pleaded. "Please, plead Thee, Father of Heaven, be merciful. ”

"The light of God does not shine in the darkness of self-depravity, but the thunder of God is merciful to save those on the other side from the sea of suffering. The Knight of Light said.

The cold words were like the cold winter wind, which made the head of the regiment stunned, and his back was cold for a while.

"Don't say it again! Commander, we will fight with this magic stick, but we will die! Lao Tzu is not afraid. A magician roared, and in the midst of a rapid chant, the magical elements began to gather.

Before the magic could be cast, a sharp sword wind blew, and the cut throat was bloody, and the magician was killed instantly.

Seeing that there were so many casualties and that his subordinates had no power to resist, the sadness in the eyes of the old regiment leader wore away, leaving endless determination and anger.

"He's trying to kill them all! Brothers, the samurai are in front, and the magicians are in the back. Don't follow him, let him swim, let him sneak attack, let's keep our pace and position!" the old regiment leader yelled, "Pair up in twos and twos, support each other, the samurai hold each other, and the magician don't take it lightly." ”

"Stand in your position and form an encirclement!" the old leader closed his eyes slightly, and the pale red fire magic element began to come alive around him.

The deputy commander also woke up from a dream and shouted: "All the samurai go forward, lean on in twos and twos, leave no gaps, and drag him for me!"

It is worthy of being an old qualified mercenary group that has been in the chaotic forest for a long time, once it calmed down and cooperated with each other tacitly, the battle formation took shape, and finally suppressed the Light Knight.

Finally restrained the Knight of Light, and the deputy head of the regiment sprinted in a roar and crashed into it.

The Bright Knight blocked the horizontal sword, and the bell sounded loudly, and the tiger's mouths in his hands were slightly numb. His eyes grew colder, and the strength of the other party was completely beyond expectations.

The Knight of Light was furious, who was he? He was the supreme commander of the Holy See of Light stationed in the Chaotic Forest! Many people from the B-rank mercenary group, even the A-rank mercenary group, had to pay homage to him.

What a provocation and a slap in the face to let all twelve apprentice knights and probationary priests of the Holy See of Light be killed at the hands of seven masked men within his jurisdiction.

A seventh-level apprentice necromancer was undoubtedly an ant-like existence in front of him, and he had been staying here for several days and nights for the sake of this ant. Now, even a small mercenary group that came out of nowhere is testing to challenge its authority!

"Presumptuous!" the Knight of Light roared, and the fierce fighting spirit of the Light Department erupted, flying sand and stones, and the wind was like a knife, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.

In the wind, a small red flame slammed into the Knight of Light.

As a fire magician, the old leader only released one magic move, but he lost his strength and fell directly to the ground. This is his worst hole card, in an instant, with a magic move, but all his magic power is overwhelmed.

It's like a big bet with all the bets on it!

The small flame grew when it met the wind, and instantly turned into a raging fire, completely enveloping the Knight of Light in it.

The unquenchable flames, no matter how the Knight of Light responded, always burned stubbornly, and a terrible scream and howl came from the fire.

Everyone was overjoyed, but before the smile bloomed on their faces, they heard a cool and melodious voice coming.

It's just four words, but it's as heavy as a mountain, making people despair.

"Light dispelled!"

The light shaman's magic was cast in time, and a soft light of snow white descended.

The Knight of Light gasped and sangled his sword, and the flames grew smaller and smaller in the soft light until they were completely extinguished.

The strength of the Light Shaman is not weak, and in a short period of time, he casts several magic spells in a row, adding various magic buffs to himself and the Light Knight.

The Knight of Light was dressed in light, and in a few breaths, he had recovered seven or eight percent of the injuries on his body, his eyes swept over everyone, and he laughed.

"Good, good, good. I will make you kneel on the ground like dogs and beg me!"

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and their faces were like ashes!