Heaven’s Intention

The darkness of dawn is deep. The battle continues.

"The abyss nobles are really difficult." This is almost a word that all the nobles who were watching the battle wanted to say.

It wouldn't work like this, the archbishop thought, he was standing on the city wall at the moment, on the right hand side was the lord Viscount Edel, and on the left hand side was a dear priest named Dero.

The archbishop calmly watched the constant charge of the Knights of the Holy Sword in his church, and the number of people in the charge gradually decreased. Although the Knights of the Holy Sword and the church were not afraid of sacrifices, if they continued, there would be no seeds.

So he said to the pastor on the left hand side: "Drow, these demons are a bit difficult, you go to gather the pastors of the church and complete the last step of the plan."

The priest nodded and ran down the city wall quickly.

Viscount Edel was a bit puzzled for a while, and did not know what the Archbishop meant, but he looked at the Archbishop, but without asking him, the Archbishop stared at the battlefield and explained coldly: "Relax, Master Edel, the dawn Light will come. "

"So. The Archbishop also arranged a backhand?" With this in mind, Viscount Edel was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard the Archbishop's laughter softly sound: "Huh, they will do it, don't we Won't you do it? "

Just when Viscount Edel didn't understand what he meant, there was a very loud noise suddenly in the city.

"What's going on?" After discovering that the voice came from the singing of thousands of people, the nobles who watched the battle on the high platform were all surprised, not knowing what was going on in the city.

"Let us also pray that God's power will come here. Let us ask God for help with the most fear and grief." The Archbishop said suddenly.

Then he began to pray loudly, and the prayer lingered in everyone's heart.

A moment later, I saw the city, with the glorious Lord's temple as the center, a group of holy lights lit up.

Once this holy light appeared, like a real dawn, a sun rose above the horizon.

The mighty holy light rose slowly, seemingly slow, but spreading out like a flood, just a few seconds later, the whole holy light rushed out of the border and penetrated the entire battlefield.

The moment the Holy Light swept through, a tiny mist of smoke appeared on the countless corpses, and a short scream was issued.

This scream. Ordinary people can't hear, but all clergymen have seen and heard.

In the brilliance, thousands of souls instantly disappeared, and only a thousand souls were showered in it, white light was awe-inspiring, and holy light appeared faintly above the sky. This is the believer and warrior who believes in the luminous Lord soul!

"Archbishop Hobbin, what do you mean? How did you destroy the souls of the believers in our church?" The bishops of the other churches present changed their faces.

"On the battlefield, in order to defeat the enemy, you must sacrifice. It is the will of the gods to fight the devil. What is this loss?" The archbishop said frankly, but it caused the bishops of the churches to look sullen.

To the clergy, death does not matter. The key is where the soul is. This was the wealth of God, but now it is destroyed.

This is the hand that the Archbishop has arranged for a long time. If it is difficult to win with combat power or is in a phase of stalemate, use the believers in the city and the faith power accumulated over the years to pray with all the most sincere hearts in fear, resulting in " Dawn light"

In the light of dawn, the dark realm of the abyss was severely damaged, and the little demon shining on the holy light, although protected, will not die, but screamed, seeing nothing for a while, and showing silk on his body Black smoke.

As the Holy Light arrived, all the living soldiers immediately shrouded a layer. Of course, if they were believers of other religions, there was only a trace, but the believers and soldiers of the Lord of Light, the Holy Light immediately became strong, which allowed them to Improving combat capabilities in an instant.

The knights enveloped by these white lights suddenly increased their fighting strength, and the enveloped demons screamed and rolled on the ground.

Although this situation does not last long, it is enough.

Kill it!

The morale of all human warriors was so strong that they rushed to the demon. Under the sword light, numerous splendid blood springs splashed.

These warriors have been numb after a night of struggle. In their vision, there is only a dim and cold battlefield.

At this moment, the horn sounded, this is the horn that the Viscount Edel did not miss the opportunity to sound.

The entire human army came to life in an instant, and in the camp, as long as it was not able to run the road with heavy injuries, they shouted together and attacked the demon.

In the distance, blood flowers splattered like waterfalls, and the shining swords were awe-inspiring under the holy light.

A moment after the human attack started.

"Oh!" A horn of the abyss demon sounded at this time, this is the abyss demon announced the retreat.

All the big demons with wings heard the sound and immediately flew up to retreat. In the end, they had wings and had the main control on the battlefield.

The little demon below screamed and ran desperately back.

In the main formation of the abyss baron. The four-thousand-man phalanx receded in an orderly manner, gradually leaving the battlefield.

While fighting the human army, it is impossible to chase down at this time.

"The Abyss Baron, the Great Devil is fifty, and the Little Devil is five thousand. Although this force is still daunting, it is not enough to sweep the city." The Viscount observed the situation and said, "Let them just go like this?"

The archbishop watched the battlefield and said: "This time is too late, take the opportunity next time and fight again. Pastor, all dispatched, save our warriors and soldiers!"

Ten thousand troops, less than three thousand standing, although it is known that there must be survivors in the body, but all are treated, it is good to have four thousand complete establishment.

Can be considered a serious injury.

The nobles carefully observed and found that the demon square that had just retreated gathered a large number of large demons, and the retreat of the small demons was also orderly. They knew that this demon army still had a strong combat power when retreating, and they were silent.

If they want to, it is best to wipe out this demon army completely, once and for all.

However, looking at the equally weak human army, everyone was silent.

These human soldiers, especially cavalry and knights, die no less than the demonic army. Even if they are still alive, they are either already exhausted or already scarred.

Although the spell just made them increase the combat effectiveness, but once relaxed, the blessing power will disappear.

When it was determined that the demon army had finally retreated and retreated towards the distance, the human soldiers fighting on the battlefield were finally relaxed, and only the militia prepared in the city poured out to clean the battlefield.

"We ... triumphed?" Breaking through the last battle of the little demons, the Knights of the Glorious Lord only had eleven rides left, three were knights, and eight were knight servants. Believe in the direction of the devil's retreat.

Whether it was a knight or a knight servant, they all smiled at this time, not only at this time they felt exhausted. Even their horses are still unable to move for a while.

However, eleven rides cheered from the heart.

Finally won, did not fall into the honor of being the Glorious Knights, and saved life, this is the most proud thing at this time.

Although most of the complete Knights have devoted their lives to this, they still won.

"The devil is finally defeated," a knight sighed in a small corner of the large battlefield.

His armor was full of scars, and he was a little weak in speaking. However, his strong body and superb fighting skills allowed him to survive the battle. This person was no one else, it was Fafer.

As weak as he was, Hewawe, who stood beside Faffer, had also come down from the horse, while appeasing the war horse, while looking at the direction of the demon's retreat.

Because he was very familiar with the nearby geography, after a while, he frowned and said, "There are many territories in the direction of the demon's retreat, but Galle Castle, which was once the largest gathering place of the devil, is also in that direction, you said , These demons wo n’t go back there? "

"No?" Hearing said, Faffer was worried.

Baron Galle Castle, is n’t that where Romon was appointed by the Baron? At this time, Luo Meng should have captured it?

Although the demon army has been defeated, the power of nearly fifty big demons and five thousand small demons is still not affordable by ordinary castles. If you can give Romon a period of systematic defense, you may be able to resist them. Attack, but now ...

"So, the demon army is likely to retreat to Galle Castle." An aristocrat who relaxed on the high platform asserted that the aristocracy was the aristocracy. Once the war was won, the acuity of the territory immediately became the mainstream.

Although everyone was exhausted, the battlefield was not cleaned up, and the nobles and bishops did not retreat. They looked at the clergy of various churches and checked the bodies one by one.

At this time, the nobles' faces had calmed down a lot. Although their families had suffered varying degrees of loss in the war, they are now very satisfied with this result.

What they want to know now is where will these remnant forces of the demon army retreat.

After all, this group of demons is like a large group of restless factors. If it is not completely eradicated, then there will be endless troubles, and it will not necessarily be when it will break out again.

People who can control a family are not too stupid. Although these nobles usually have no respect and no one in the eyes, but at the critical moment they all understand what is most important.

"Is that so?" Viscount Edel frowned and paced back and forth in the hall. After thinking for a while, he immediately said to a close friend next to him, "Immediately, warn the lords of all the territories on the road to strengthen their preparedness."

Because this is a magical world, there will always be some special messages sent through this special channel. For example, the way that the priests of the temple masters in various places will contact their superiors, for example, the largest nobility in a region, in the case of war, you can use some special methods to alert other territories.

After dealing with this matter with close faith, Viscount Edel put forward some suggestions, nothing more than how to deal with dead and wounded soldiers, how to reward all soldiers, every nobleman has paid a heavy price because some of his forces participated in the battle, There was intense discussion on this issue.

Because there was intense discussion at this time, no one noticed that a baron stood up quietly and came to the edge of the platform.

In a hazy light, Baron Rocas looked up at the sky.

This is no longer the holy light, it is the real dawn of the sun, the sky is gradually dawning, the pale blue sky is inlaid with a few residual stars, and the earth is hazy, like a silvery gray veil.

Sky, protein has been slightly exposed, clouds gathered in the sky, as if soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

This is autumn, autumn is sunny.

However, the mood of Baron Rocas was not clear. According to the reports of his men, the means he used to win Haivawe and Fafer seemed to have no effect. This situation made Rocas feel very depressed.

If it was in the past, he could still press his own baron title, but all the nobles knew the will of the kingdom-a baron will be born in this area.

No, it should be said to be a baron. According to the will, he must wait for Romon to capture Galle's collar before he can be considered a real baron.

But at least, half of the baron's title is on the hat. In this case, he has no advantage at all.

However, thinking of what he had heard just now, Baron Rocas was sullen, not knowing what it was like.

"The demon army retreats, and will return to Galle Castle. In this case, this baron will re-enter the little devil. What will Romon do?" He said to himself, glancing at the ink. Baron Ham, sure enough, the baron was thoughtful.

The territory of Baron Merham, which borders the territory of Baron Galle, is the best time for any noble to expand its territory-in the name of salvation.

At this time, the mood of Baron Rocas was very complicated.

The sun gradually rises. For the demon, the sun is different from the holy light and does not have a strong lethality. Even so, in the sun, the devil will also be suppressed.

After the war, the devil also needed to repair an area. At the beginning, he did indeed retreat towards Galle Castle according to his inertia.

But at a divergent intersection halfway, the abyss noble suddenly ordered to stop.

"Sir Baron Savinciu!" The fifty great demons present all saluted to it. Even if the battle failed, the superior could suppress the inferior.

"Did everyone feel it? That powerful, sacred breath."

"Yes, sir, abominable breath." The great demons present all said one after another.

Just half an hour ago, a large sacred breath suddenly rose from the direction of Galle Castle. Although it was slightly weaker than the light of dawn, it still made these big demons feel it.

This kind of breath is produced by purifying resentment in a large area, with a very holy power, and it is similar to the prayer power used by the glorious main church just now.

"With such a strong breath, the strength there must be not weak!" Said the Baron Savinciu.

It does n’t know that this is just a priest who was promoted to level 5 and released instantly. He thought it was a large-scale priest divine art. Such a divine art can only be done by joining a certain priest. Stronger than eleventh level.

This direction actually has such a powerful prayer power. As soon as this thought appeared, it made the abyss nobles have a headache. These great demons all have weak IQs, and they misjudge the power there.

"Sir Baron Savinciu! That area has been completely corrupted by us. There is no longer the fresh flesh and soul we need. Let's change our goals!" A big devil said cautiously.

"Okay, let's change our goals!" This time, Savinqiu changed his mind very readily. With the order, the Demon Army changed its direction on the road.

And at a high altitude, Luo Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

After capturing the castle, Romon focused his attention on the decisive battle. Although he came over and did not see the final battle, he just saw the retreat of the demon's main force.

Seeing the demon approaching his own territory, Romon couldn't help but be surprised.

But fortunately, on the road of disagreement, the main demon turned.

Watching the demon's main direction turn, Luo Meng patted the lightning to make it a little lower. There were many big demons just now, but he didn't dare to get close.

At this time, it was noon. The hills and plains were under the autumn sunshine. Romon carefully recognized the outline of a small hill isolation on the lightning, and the green agate-like ocean a little further away.

At this moment, Luo Meng couldn't help but move a little, for a moment, dumbfounded smile, nervous spirit, slightly relaxed, his eyes crossed the hills and rolling plains, that is the direction of the demon's main force.

In thought, Romon took out a map and stared at it.

This map is very detailed, with all territories in the nearby area and even villages marked.

Haikou ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ports, rivers, forests, hills are drawn one by one.

With a touch of his hand, Romon thought thoughtfully: "Isn't this the Baron Morham's territory?"

If the territory of Baron Galle is a coastal area, the territory of Baron Moham is the territory of the moon bud type, which just surrounds the territory of Baron Galle. Although Baron Moham is also leaning against the sea, there are only The estuary here is not suitable for ports ...

Sure enough, if the two territories merged, there were enough plain farmland and excellent harbors, that is, the top ten wealthy territories in the whole county.

Two hundred and fifty kilometers, a little more territory, is a pretty good viscount territory.

Viscount, the heart of the county.

Thinking of this, Luo Meng showed a smile, took the map, and patted: "Go, let's go back and prepare!"

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Slowed down, the chapter at 9 o'clock tomorrow has been completed, ten thousand a day to recover (!)