Chapter 1208

"Sooner or later, your majesty."

Exhausted Carl Colin Qiang braced himself and supported his tall and straight body with trembling legs: "you came in time, otherwise the sky palace has been lost at this time."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

It didn't matter. Brandon beat the dust on his body. Only his bright red eyes were still staring at him: "tell me, Lauren, where is he now?"

"Golovin Cathedral - black cross serliol is there. Lord Loren has opened his dream world and is confronting it."

"Well," Brandon nodded. "What about the others?"

"Isaac and Lucian have gone to the sky palace. Before that, there had been a huge void reaction, and the Golovin hill, which was changed in shape, will be restored, so we guess..."

"Understand, no matter what happens there, it must be very important and crucial. We must keep the sky palace from being broken, right?" Brandon, with his waist in his mouth, raised his hand as if he were joking and stopped Carl Colin who wanted to continue reporting:

"I know the rest - when we came, we met ayin and another night watchman. Oh, it seems that there is another guy we don't know, probably a friend of Loren. They have reached the sky palace from other directions first."

Carl Collington, who was interrupted, looked a little complicated in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I said... Not Ayn..."

Brandon, with his waist inserted, stared at the sky palace behind Carl, and his smile solidified on his face.

"Long Princess... Your highness fillonay de sallion." twitching his throat, Carl Colin lowered his voice and said word by word: "I sent a night watchman to the sky palace to help Lucian first, and it was outside the main hall..."

"Found... The body of the Royal Highness Princess..."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere between them was suppressed to the extreme.

Under the midnight shrouded by the vortex, we can only hear the thunder like dragon roar in the air, the roar of fire burning and ice cracking.

"... really?"

Brandon, who had been silent for a long time, shrugged blandly.

"Your majesty! Your Highness Princess..."

Brandon turned sharply and interrupted Carl Colin as he continued.

Close your eyes, lower your head, and bite your teeth like a prey.

The next second, the scarlet eyes opened angrily and looked around.

Two thousand elite of the Empire stood in front of him in a neat line.

Eckert, Earl of fury castle, Glenville, Earl of storm castle, regrell, Earl of white horse peak, and galihess, Earl of Twin Towers

Belo Warner, Earl of Poitiers, Kahn Friede, Archduke of lottel, and... Edward, the current leader of the night watchman.

"Everybody -"

Brandon, who tried to be calm, tried to suppress the anger in his voice.

"In --!!"

Byrne Walker knight, Arles Troll hunter, Bowie machete warrior, ellemans two handed swordsman, saxophone legion, lottel marksman, eboden caster, ancient wood forest war dancer

The only remaining demon hunter and night watchman elite.

More than 2000 soldiers from all directions of the Empire, from Gongbo to civilians, responded to their emperor with the loudest cry and sharpest eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you believe that there is a God in this world?"

"I believe, I believe wholeheartedly... I believe that God exists in this world."

Brandon, who slowly opened his arms and stood in front of everyone in a hug posture, sent his voice to everyone's ears through the roar of dragons, flames and Monsters:

"I wholeheartedly believe that the God of the world is watching us all the time, examining us, and most importantly... Loving us."

"It is God... Who made us, weak and helpless, born in this world with the impossible possibility;

God... Let us not continue to endure the torture of aging and illness at the end of life, let us leave this world full of pain and helplessness;

When we are injured, we feel pain, when we succeed, when we are hurt, when we are angry, and when we are in a dilemma

If you hurt others, God will not punish you; if you help others, God will not bless you... Not because God is not kind, but because God has already surpassed all this and loves us at a higher level.

All actions can be done, that is, God's love for us - God gives us all the power to choose and let us decide what to do.

Ladies and gentlemen, how much do you love us, so trusting and giving all this power to our God.

I think we must respond to God's meticulous love for us in the most direct way and the most appropriate action, so that God can feel that we... Also love God. "

Slowly raise the index finger of his right hand and Brandon points to the huge vortex above his head:

"Look at our heads, look around, look at what a terrible place Golovin, the imperial capital with hundreds of years of history and nearly one million people, has become under the power of God.

The ancient city is turned into a Qiu ruins. Millions of innocent people are slaughtered in the most cruel, terrible and ferocious way. The blood is soaked all over the earth, the bones are piled into mountains, and the sound of wailing disappears

What a terrible sight.

I think even the most kind, loving and unwilling to kill people will not hesitate to raise their weapons, resist and even revenge, right?

What does that mean?

Because all this is God's arrangement, it must not be without reason. I firmly believe that it is absolutely not without reason that God who loves us so much makes such a move.

So I realized that I knew why God arranged this!

God... Is telling us in the strongest and most direct way, not to have a trace of kindness, not to have any delusions about the enemy, and not to have even a little luck

Because of us, there is no retreat.

If we want to live, we must fight, kill the enemy, and wipe out all the existence of things we love that dare to hurt, destroy or even destroy!

Kill them, cut them off, cut them into pieces, burn them into ash, grind them into powder, cook them into smoke, and bury them underground

Don't let any history book record their existence, don't leave any words, destroy and forget them, and let them completely disappear from the world.

This... Is the way God wants us to do and love us - in this way God tells us the only way to live. "

With a long breath, Brandon raised his long sword "kingship" and pointed to the huge gray blue vortex above his head:

"We will no longer have any hesitation, hesitation and fear, because we... Have no way back!"

"Lord Byrne Loren Turin, my best friend! Now fight to the death with the black cross who wants to destroy the world in the temple behind us; if he fails, then all of us... Will fail!"

"So tonight, we will fight here; with shields, with arrows, with magic, with spears and sharp blades, with our flesh and blood... To block these damn scum!"

"I don't know what these scum are doing when they run to the pilgrimage hall in such a hurry, but no matter what they want to do, even if they die... We can't let them succeed!"

"Tonight, we will fight the nightmare of destroying the Dragon Kingdom hundreds of years ago and the demons that have fought fiercely with the Empire for hundreds of years, so that all this... Will never be repeated in our future generations!"

"Tonight, these monsters who killed our parents, ravaged our land, and made the whole empire and even the world sleep and eat hard are completely destroyed!"

"This... Is God's love for us! This is God's mission to let us understand, this is God's will - either continue or destroy."

"If we want the Empire and even the whole world to continue, there will be no second way, let alone any retreat - without negotiation and negotiation, everything will resort to the weapons in our hands."

"Yes, as the old Byrne proverb says..."

"A real knight should talk with a long gun..."

"Speak with a sword!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The sword blade is held high, and the roar of the Dragon rings through the dome.

"Imperialists, turn around and line up - fight!"

Edward, with a solemn expression, stood up, raised his shield and walked to the last row of the queue.

The saxophone legion with shield set up halberds and took the initiative to stand in the front row of the queue;

The Byrne infantry Knights standing on the sword lined up side by side with the demon hunters behind the Legion soldiers;

Arles Troll hunter, ellemans double handed swordsman and ancient wood forest war dancers, about one;

The core and the last side of the battle are lottel marksman and eboden casters.

On the premise of maximizing the use of the terrain, more than 2000 elite of the Empire formed a defense formation in front of the main gate of the Tianqiong palace, ready for a decisive battle.

Horn Castle floating city hovered steadily over the sky palace and aimed all projection weapons at the direction of the steps of the sky palace.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The roaring dragons scattered around the Golovin hills and rushed to every corner of the imperial capital; The huge shadow that blocks out the sky and the sun drops fire and rain wherever it passes.

"So... Are you ready?"

Brandon, standing with a sword, recovered his former appearance at the moment when he stood in the front row of the queue, turned his back to the soldiers behind him, and smiled at the demons who crossed the sea of fire and rushed to the sky Palace:

"Let's fight, fight, and return the great black cross to where it should go, because all these are the will of God."

"It is God... Who is letting us... Destroy it completely!"

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"Bang --!"

With a dull sound, serlior's thin figure was knocked to the ground, and the black fog around his body became much darker than at the beginning.

Under the pale face, the black lines all over the body began to fade - the black cross cut off from the power of emptiness was gradually weakening.

Even so, the dark haired wizard who barely occupied a little advantage had no intention of pursuing; While sweeping the black fog around, he kept a distance of about ten steps from serlior.

At this stage of the battle, he has basically completed all his plans, isolated the contact between the black cross and the outside world, and fought a war of attrition.

Surprise, surprise and gambling are what Lauren hates most; Whenever there is a chance, he will try his best to avoid such a situation.

Without any crazy action that is too thrilling and exciting, he can steadily win the battle and take the nine pointed star Holy Grail from serliol by gradually killing the empty power he has left.

If you are lucky enough, you don't even have to consider the super difficult task of "defeating serlior" - for the existence who doesn't know how long he has survived and stands at the top of the power pyramid, you can guess with your toes how difficult it is to kill him completely.

As long as it can destroy the other party's plan and bring both sides to the level of equal strength or negotiation, it is enough.

As for the rest

"Bang --!"

The spear "dragon teeth" swept away and scattered the oncoming black fog.

"What a... Humble idea."

At this moment, serlior's expression was really angry to the extreme.

"You place those slim hopes... On weaker and more helpless beings than you, eager to achieve miracles with their power."

"But the fact is that no matter how many weak people are, they can't change the fact that they are weak; the strong... Loneliness is the essence of being 'strong', and it is precisely because they are the most powerful existence that they become more and more powerful."

"Even if they can stop the tide of demons, how long can they last?"

"Even if they block it, they can't change the fact that you are under me."

Panting in a low voice, the angry black cross eyes are mixed with a trace of complex emotion: "even if you really succeed, the violent empty force will still erase them all, leaving no money."

"Let the weak fight for their fate that they are unable to change. What is the significance of such a 'War'?"

Asked serliol.

With a snort, the dark haired wizard smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Lord black cross above me, first of all... There are two mistakes in your words." staring at the figure of the fallen priest, the black haired wizard raised his "dragon teeth" and pointed the gun tip at his face:

"Not me, but them... All of them place their hope and trust on me, a foreigner who has nothing to do with them;"

"What they have to do is not a miracle, but something that will happen - at least, I have no doubt about it."

"Secondly, let the weak fight for the fate that they are unable to change, create greatness that can be passed down forever with sacrifice, and let the weak from generation to generation achieve what they can achieve, even if they can't succeed, at least surpass themselves..."

"This... Is the whole meaning!"