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"As the son of Alek, the apostle of the sun and moon, the guardian of the faith, the ruler of the Kingdom of Palatinate, Dambro, Regis, Halsinland, the king of kings, the lord of lords, Hilde The guardian knight of Leah, the staunch defender of the Holy See of Light, the believer chosen by the gods, the hope and comfort of the people, the nightmare and executioner of the elves. I command you, Gustav of Taik, to voluntarily surrender to me Surrender, never resist again, never invade again",

Outside Guangming City, the army of the Kingdom of Falz surrounded the 3,431-foot-long Tijelos City Wall, which was said to be over nine meters in length. At this time, the envoy of Falz was standing in front of the gate of Tiheros, loudly chanting the announcement in his hand to the people in the city.

Gustav looked down jokingly at the small and fat envoy in fine clothes, and responded aggressively: "The King of the Palatinate, Faen Lesga, the most loyal lackey of the Holy See of Light, as evidenced by the gods and great will, I, ancient Stav, holy name Milo, accept your last shred of devotion to the Holy See, and now return with your army to your prayer room to confess your sins to the great God of Light, this day and all the holy years before, and hereafter. Still the same as before"

The envoy in fine clothes felt a little angry when he heard the provocative words of Gustav wrapped in the bishop's robe on the city wall. The fat on his body trembled with his breathing. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to looked at the king behind him,

With a warm smile, Fan Lesga walked slowly to the envoy on a white horse, raised his handsome and weathered face, looked up at the city wall, and threatened: "Gustave, you Are you really not afraid?"

"Haha...ha...Afraid? I am the only half-dead person in the entire Guangming City. Are you afraid? Because everyone else is dead." As he spoke, he took off the hood of the bishop's robe, revealing With a face like a rotting corpse,

"And you...have no idea what a great existence you are fighting against!"

The originally clear sky suddenly dimmed, and the gloom and endless oppression set off gusts of wind. Along with the mourning of the dead, countless corpses stood up from the City of Light and marched towards the city wall in a mighty manner.

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Garcifal woke up suddenly. The thick soil pressed against his chest. The burning sensation all over his body stimulated every nerve in his body. The shouts and screams around him were endless. He stood up with difficulty. Looking up at the suddenly darkened sky, a little moisture seeped into his face. A thunderous sound flashed across the sky, stinging his eyes. Then came the sound of heavy rain pouring down.

After being brought back to his senses by the coolness, he was shaken and felt much more awake.

"Nott... Nott...",

He looked around, feeling like the whole world was spinning around him. He accidentally glanced at a familiar figure on the crowded ground not far behind, which made his heartstrings tighten. He saw that he pushed away a figure who was charging forward. The soldier knelt in front of the corpse lying in a pool of blood, and tremblingly turned over the side of the corpse.

Looking at Nott's burnt lower limbs and the painful and ferocious expression before death, a surge of anger took over his mind. Garcifal picked up the blackened sword in Nott's hand and rushed toward the tall man almost madly. city wall,

He rolled sideways to avoid the oncoming arrows. Looking at the approaching city wall and more and more Northernland soldiers around him, he couldn't help but slow down his progress.

"Light Engine, 19th round of bombardment, launch",

The beam of terrifying white light passed by Garcifal, instantly killing a hundred soldiers behind him and scorching his arm armor.

He reluctantly tore off the burnt gauntlet and took away a piece of his flesh and blood. He pulled off the cloth on his body and wrapped it around the bloody wound, and continued to move forward.

I saw him using the shoulders of the soldiers in front to jump up, nimbly stepping on the vast sea of people, leaping forward, and grabbing the siege ladder in front.

Garcifal swung the sword in his hand horizontally to block the sharp arrows from above, then quickly climbed up, jumped up the city wall, turned around and struck with a deflection, piercing the chest of a flag bearer with his sword.

The formation of the Ulthuan garrison on the city wall was suddenly in chaos, and then soldiers from Northernland continued to climb the city wall with the help of siege ladders. Seeing that the advantage was tilted to their side, the morale of the Northernlanders was greatly affected. Inspired by this, the tide of the sea-like army began to surge, and Ulthuan's fragile defense line inevitably appeared to be crumbling.

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Fang Wensi listened to the thunder and lightning and the sound of pouring rain outside, then looked at the sand table that was already densely packed with war games, then looked at the female elf and asked: "If you arrange all your troops on the west wall, don't be afraid. Levi's is on the other side." Is there an ambush in the direction of the city wall?"

Fang Wensi felt that she was clever in frying chicken, and she couldn't help but feel proud for a moment.

The female elf's answer was pertinent: "Lord Holy Son, you may not know something. Levi's will not set up an ambush like this. He has a habit of having his soldiers wherever his general guards are. He wants everyone to be there." Every soldier can see his marshal on the battlefield."

Isn't this a secondary disease? Fang Wensi complained feebly in her heart,

"And there is another reason." The female elf looked up at the towering Tower of Eternity in the rain, and said lightly: "Bound of Light...".

"Marshal Levis, it's raining. It's better to go back to the camp and take shelter." A white-haired old man holding a staff behind him slowly walked to Levis. The light of the elements continued to appear around the old man, driving away the people around him. rainwater,

Levis still stared ahead, letting the raindrops fall on his armor.

"Grandmaster Nagar, please bear with my rudeness. After capturing the west city wall twenty months ago, you said that the mage group had destroyed the barrier there. I want to confirm again," Levi said respectfully.

Nagar cast a spell slightly to clear away the tide for Levis, and said slowly: "A gap without barrier protection, isn't this exactly the purpose of concentrating all your troops there? Marshal Levis, the mage will always be with Northernland." We are allies and we should trust each other."

The old man said with a playful smile: "And...it's time to get our hands on our little gift."

"The Holy City of Ulthuan, the first floor of the Tower of Eternity"

"Your Excellency, I don't know what happened, but you broke into our religion's holy land." The ethereal and sweet voice like a silver bell suddenly echoed in the empty hall.

The door of the Tower of Eternity was suddenly shaken open, and the rain swept into the tower along with the strong wind. A cloud of gray mist gradually condensed into a human shape in front of the door. He said dullly: "Hamid Dark Blade, do things for others."

A woman with a graceful figure slowly walked down the spiral staircase. Her holy plain clothes reflected her proud breasts, half-covered and half-covered. Her ethereal and elegant gauze skirt swayed in the wind, and her crystal-clear jade arms held her arms. She walked slowly down the railing of the spiral staircase, and the alluring footsteps seemed to cover up all the sounds. Her jade neck looked particularly charming against the naturally hanging black silk. A piece of plain gauze covered her face, leaving only her beautiful and tight eyebrows. Lock,

"The Holy See of Light, Saint Lolis, come to be taught." A burst of dazzling white light accompanied by the saint's voiceless voice came towards the man.