058 Roar of Victory

The whole square was silent, and everyone stared in amazement at the great light-cast arch and the army striding out of it.

That's the army of the Church of Light.

The Praetorian Guard soldiers on duty in the nearby square immediately surrounded the area, trying to plug the gap. But in front of the top and even legendary professionals, they were not even ants, and they were slaughtered in just a few breaths.

With blood and corpses on their feet, the Knights Templar began to take over the defense of the entire square, making them more efficient and ruthless than the chaotic Praetorian Guards.

Under the bloody butcher's knife, there was a dull silence in the stands around the square.

"I'll preside over the affairs here, you can rest for the time being, and you will need to activate the 'Seed of Light' later. The archbishop casually instructed the tired Innedir.

"Yes, teacher. ”

"I have just used the power of the 'Holy Eye' to blast Finn's mind through the seeds you planted, and he should still be delirious by now," the archbishop explained, "Finn has a very important role in cleaning up the mess, and I hope you will have full control over him later-" He turned to his student, his pure white pupils looking hollow and mysterious, and Innedir felt like he was being watched deeply.

After all, the seed in his body was planted by you. ”

"Full control?" asked Innedil softly, "Then the other 'seeds' I have planted will be completely dissipated, including...... The Great Prince's. Speaking of "The Great Prince," he lowered his voice and glanced at Jonas not far away.

"At this point, Jonas has no choice but to cooperate with us," the archbishop said lightly, "but it is Finn, and it is still very useful." ”

"Yes. Inedil bowed his head in response.

"Quick, king, I will protect you from leaving. Leohard stepped back and said urgently.

"Leohhard," compared to the flustered concubines and nobles behind him, the Thunder King was calmer, he sighed, "We can't go......"

Directly opposite them, several powerful auras locked on them, let alone escaping, they didn't even dare to make any abnormal moves.

"Your Majesty the Thunder King," the archbishop took a few steps forward, facing the reviewing stand, and nodded slightly, "The last time we met, it was at your coronation, right?"

"Hehe," the Thunder King sneered slightly, "Archbishop, are you here for family life?"

The archbishop shook his head and smiled helplessly.

The Grand Inquisitor beside him shrieked, "We hope that you will publicly announce the succession of Prince Jonas." ”

The Grand Inquisitor was dressed in a wide black robe with a hood covering his face, and his figure appeared relatively thin, especially compared to the tall and majestic Templar Master Flodin.

"Is this a threat?" the Thunder King calmed down instead, and he took a step forward and stood in front of everyone, staring directly at the Church of Light triumvirate opposite.

"Just a choice. The archbishop, who was standing between the two, said softly.

The Grand Judge sneered, his voice shrill and thin, "However, it is also the only choice. ”

The troops of the Church of Light have taken over most of the defense of the square. With the help of priests and hunters, the mighty Knights Templar was an organized murder against the scattered Praetorian Guards.

"What if I don't?" the Thunder King straightened up, his white-haired head raised.

"For the sake of His Majesty's relatives and people, I advise you not to do that," the Grand Inquisitor sneered, "otherwise, Vanuna will shed a river of blood, and His Highness Jonas will still ascend to the throne." "Actually, it's nothing to us, but with just one admission from you, you can save a lot of lives. The archbishop added softly.

The screams of Praetorian Guard soldiers and rebellious warriors were heard all around, and it was in the Valhalla of the God of War's own "Valhalla" that his followers became sacrifices to another god.

The Thunder King's face darkened.

"Okay, I agree," he took a deep breath, "you let Jonas come first." ”

The archbishop was slightly stunned, waved his hand, and Silves accompanied Jonas over.

"Archbishop, I want you to protect my past. Jonas glanced at his father's calm face in the distance, and his heart was uneasy.

"I'm here to protect you. The Templar Commander, Flodin, who had been silent, gave him a disdainful look, but finally stood in front of Jonas. As a legendary class "Knight of Grace" who is good at defense, his protection is extremely reassuring.

Apparently, Jonas thinks so too.

"Father," he bowed distantly, his tone calming down, "I'm coming. ”

"Jonas, my good son," the Thunder King looked at him, his tone indistinctly mocking or disappointed, "remember this sword, and the oath you made?"

The Thunder King held up the old sword in his hand, it was worn and broken, and it seemed that it still had dirty blood on its body that could never be erased.

But the surrounding warriors all looked at it in awe.

Uduls Weeping Bloodblade, this is the sword that the god of war once held to fight in all directions.

"Yes. Jonas was silent for a moment before whispering.

"That's good," the Thunder King nodded, ignoring him. He looked at the archbishop with burning eyes, and said in a loud voice, "Didn't you ask me to publicly announce the succession to him? ”

The archbishop nodded, and allowed the mage behind the Thunder King to attach spells to him.

He coughed, clearing his throat. Then start talking.

"Silence!" the Thunder King's voice was amplified countless times, and it exploded like thunder.

The commotion of the crowd had subsided, and the sound of horses' hooves could be faintly heard, which was supposed to be Nacchini's army approaching.

"Thousands of years later, the brave and fearless people of the God of War actually behave like cowards in the face of danger?" "The Thunder King looked at the panicked soldiers and civilians around him, and said sharply, "I am your king, shut up now, then sit down, and listen to me!"

The archbishop gestured slightly, and as the knights of the Templar retreated, the armies and civilians on both sides fell silent. A solemn atmosphere permeated the audience, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the white-haired king. Listen to his every word.

"I, Leo Snowton, have already said that I will announce my heir to the throne at this celebration. Although the current situation is very different from what I expected, I still have to tell you about my decision. ”

"Sons of the god of war, you will have a true god of war as a kingβ€”" he shouted, and the sword in his hand suddenly glowed slightly.

"Stop him!" the Grand Inquisitor suddenly snorted, a slender black chain sticking out of his sleeve.

The Thunder King Ha Lu Ha Da laughed, the long sword in his hand glowed red like blood, and the huge voice made half of the city hear it clearly, "He is, Nacini Snowton!" "My second son, 'Thunder Lion' Nacini, will inherit my throne!"

A block away, Nacini squeezed through the rioters, and just caught up with the "Purple Electric Light Cavalry" that had arrived, constantly giving orders.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but pause, and then resolutely turned on his horse and drew the long sword at his waist.

"What are you doing now?" "The Thunder King's shouts have not stopped in the square, "all those who block the road roll into the ditch by the roadside, let your new king rush in with his army and cut off the heads of these bastards!"

"As for you in the stands, the cowards get under the chairs, and the heroes draw their swords!"

"Then the hero drew his sword and followed me," he said, raising the sword of the god of war in his hand, and roared with a big smile,

"For victory!"

(The first update, a little late, please forgive me)

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