Chapter 1208

"Not too soon, not too late, Your Majesty."

The exhausted Carl Colin was energized, his trembling legs supported his upright body: "You It’s very timely, otherwise the Sky Vault would have been lost at this time."

"That kind of thing is not important."

He waved his hand very indifferently, and Brandon hit him. Dust, only bright red eyes still staring at him: "Tell me, Loren, where is he now?"

"Golovin cathedral-the black cross Serel is there, Loren The adults opened up the dream world and are confronting it."

"Hmm." Brandon nodded: "What about the others?"

"Isaac and Lucien have already Heading to the Sky Vault, a huge void reaction erupted there before, which restored the shape of the Golovin Hill, which was changed in shape, so we guessed..."

"Understand, no matter where What happened must be very important and critical. We must all guard the Vault of Heaven from being breached, right?" Brandon, who was in his waist, raised his mouth, as if he was joking, raising his hand to stop and want to continue reporting. Carl Colin:

"I know the rest-when we came we met Ai Yin and another night watchman, oh, there seems to be someone we don’t know, probably They are also Loren's friends, they have already arrived at the Vault of Heaven from other directions first."

The interrupted Carl Colin paused, with a little complicated expression in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I'm talking about...not Ayin..."

Brandon's waist-inserted gaze stared motionlessly at the sky palace behind Carl, his smile frozen on his face.

"Princess Zhang …His Royal Highness Fitronay Dessalion." Twitching his throat, Karl Colin lowered his voice and said, "I sent a night watchman to go ahead of me. The Sky Vault assisted Lucien, and ended up outside the great hall..."

"Found...the body of the long Her Highness the Princess..."

The voice fell, the two of us The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Under the midnight shrouded by the big vortex, you can only hear the thunderous roar of the dragon in the sky, the roar of burning fire and cracking ice.

"...Really?"

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

"Your Majesty! Her Highness the Princess..."

Brandon suddenly turned around and interrupted Carl Colin who continued.

Close your eyes tightly, lower your head, gritting your teeth like a prey.

In the next second, the scarlet eyes opened in anger, looking all around.

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

Castle of Fury count Eckert, Fort Storms count Glenwell, White Horse Peak count Regrel, Petronas Twin Towers count Gallihes...

Little Boye count Bello Varna, Grand Duke Lotaire, Kahn Fried, and... the current leader of the Night's Watch, Edward.

"Everyone--"

Forcibly calm Brandon, desperately suppressing the anger in his voice.

"In————!!!"

Byrne Battle Knight, Arles Giant Monster Hunter, Boyi warrior, Elman Swordsman, Sa Crane Legion, Lotaire divide archer, Eboden sorcerer, ancient wood forest war dancer...

The only remaining Fiend hunters and night watchmen elite.

More than two thousand warriors from all directions of the empire, from the uncle to the common people, responded to their emperor with the loudest shouts and sharpest eyes.

"Everyone, do you believe in this world...Does God exist?"

"I believe, I believe wholeheartedly...I believe in this world there is a God It’s."

Brandon, who slowly opened his arms and stood in front of everyone in a hug, sent his voice to everyone’s ears through the roar of dragons, flames and monsters. Here:

"I wholeheartedly believe in the gods of this world. He is watching us all the time. The most important thing about us is... who loves us."

"Yes God...let us, who are weak and helpless, be born in this world with an impossible probability;

is God...let us no longer endure the torture of aging and sickness at the end of life, let us Leaving this world full of pain and helplessness;

It makes us feel pain when we are injured, makes us happy when we succeed, makes us angry when we are hurt, and makes us feel at a loss when we are in a dilemma...

Hurting others, God will not punish you; helping others, God will not bless you...not because God is not merciful, but God has already surpassed all this and loves us at a higher level.

All actions are acceptable, that is, the love that God gives to us-God gives us all the power to choose, and let us decide for ourselves how to act.

Everyone, trust in this way. God given to us...how much loves us.

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

Slowly raising the index finger of the right hand, Brandon pointed to the huge vortex above his head:

"Look at the top of our head, look Look all around, and look at this imperial capital with a history of hundreds of years and nearly a million livelihoods, the Queen of Ten Thousand Cities, Golovin, under the mighty power of God...what a terrifying place it has become.

The ancient city has turned into a hilly market. Millions of innocent people were slaughtered in the most cruel, terrifying, and vicious way. The earth was flooded with blood, the bones were piled up into mountains, and the wailing sounds disappeared......

What a horror, what a terrifying sight.

I think even the most benevolent, the most loving, and the least willing to kill will see this picture without the slightest. Hesitation raises arms, resists and even revenges, right?

What does this mean?

Because all this is God’s arrangement, it must not There is no reason. I firmly believe in this. It is definitely not without reason that the God who loves us so much does such a move.

So I have a clear comprehension, and I know why God arranged this way!

God... is telling us in the strongest and most direct way, no more benevolence, no more delusions about the enemy, no more chances ……

Because of us, there is no longer any retreat.

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

Kill them, chop them up, cut them into pieces, burn them into ashes, crush them into powder, steam them into smoke, and bury them in the ground...

Don’t let any more history books Record their existence, don't leave any words, destroy them, forget them, let them disappear completely from in this world.

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

With a long breath, Brandon raised the long sword "king power" in his hand and pointed at the huge gray blue whirlpool above his head:

"We will no longer have any Hesitation, hesitation, fear, because we...have no way out! "

"Grand Duke Byrne Loren Torino, my best friend! Now in the temple behind us fight to the death the Black Cross who wants to destroy the world; if he fails, then all of us... will fail! "

"So tonight, we will be in this battle; resist with shields, use arrows, use magic, use long spear blades, use our flesh and blood... to block these damn scum! "

"I don't know what these scumbags are doing in such anxious pilgrimage to the temple, but no matter what they want to do, they just die...we can't let them succeed! "

"Tonight, we will fight the nightmare that destroyed the giant dragon kingdom hundreds of years ago, and the monsters who fought the empire for hundreds of years to have a final battle of the end. Let all this... Never repeat it in our descendants! "

"Tonight, these ancestors who once killed us, ravaged our land, caused the whole empire and the whole world to sleep and eat the monster, completely destroyed! "

"This...is God's love for us! This is God's mission for us to make clear comprehension, this is God's will-either continue or destroy. "

"If you want the empire and even the entire world to continue, there will be no second way, let alone any retreat-without negotiation or negotiation, everything will be in our hands. arms. "

"Yes, just like the old Byrne proverb says..."

"The real Knight should use long spear to talk..."

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"Speak with a sword! "

"Boom————————————! ! ! ! "

The sword edge is held high, and the roar of the giant dragon resounds through the dome.

"The empire, turn around, line up-to fight! "

Edward, with a solemn expression, stood up, raised his shield while giving orders, and walked towards the end of the line.

The shield-holding Sackland Legion set up the battle halberd and took the initiative Standing in the forefront of the queue;

The Byrne foot battle Knights standing with swords lined up in a row, standing side by side with the Fiend hunters behind the Legion soldiers;

Arles The monster hunters, the Swordsman with both hands of Elman and the ancient wood forest warfare dancers, are arranged on the left and right;

The core and the last of the battlefield are the Lothar divine archer and Eboden sorcerers.

More than two thousand elite empires, on the premise of maximizing the use of the terrain, formed the Defensive Array in front of the main entrance of the Sky Palace, ready to fight to the death.

Floating Void City hovered steadily over the Sky Dome Palace, aiming all the projection weapons in the direction of the Sky Dome Palace stairs.

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

The roaring giant dragons scattered around the Golovin hills and rushed to all corners of the Imperial Capital; covering the heavens, shielding the sun's huge shadows, wherever they passed, rained fire.

"So... are you all ready? "

Brandon, standing with a sword, restored to his former appearance at the moment he stood in the front row, with his back to the warriors behind him, smiling across the fire sea, towards the sky. The monsters coming from the palace:

"Let us fight and fight to our heart's content, and send the great black cross back to where it should go, because these are all the will of God. "

"It is God... let us destroy it... completely! "

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"Bang——! "

With a muffled sound, Seyol’s thin silhouette was knocked to the ground, and even the black mist around his body became much dimmer than at the beginning.

Pale face Below the hole, the black lines all over the body are beginning to fade-the black cross, which has been cut off from the Void Power, is gradually weakening.

Even so, the black hair that barely occupies a slight advantage. Wizard also has no intention of pursuing it; while sweeping the surrounding black mist, he kept a distance of about ten steps from Seror.

The battle has basically completed all his plans at this step. Isolate the Black Cross from the outside world and fight a war of attrition.

Surprises, accidents, and gambling are Loren’s most annoying things; whenever there is a slight possibility, he will try to avoid such a situation.

You don’t need any crazy moves that are too thrilling. You can kill his little Void Power step by step, and you will be able to win the battle steadily and take away the Nine Mansions from Seyol’s hands. The Holy Grail of Stars.

If luck is really good enough, you don’t even have to think about the super-difficult task of "defeating Seror"—for this kind of thing, I don’t know how long I have survived, and I stand on the Peak of Power Pyramid. With his toes, you can guess how difficult it is to completely kill him.

As long as it can undermine the other party’s plan and bring both parties to a level where they are equal in strength or can negotiate, it’s enough.

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As for the rest...

"Bang--! "

Long spear "Dragon Tooth" swept away and dispelled the oncoming black mist.

"It's really... a humble thought. "

At this moment, Seror’s expression was truly angry to the extreme.

"You put those elusive hopes... on a weaker, more helpless existence than you. Longing to be able to use their power to achieve miracles. "

"But the fact is that no matter how small the weak are, they cannot change their weak facts; powerhouse...loneliness is the essence of its'powerhouse', and it is because they are the most powerful existence. powerful. "

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

"Even if they block, they cannot change the fact that you are under me. "

Whethering in a low voice, there is a mixed emotion in the angry black cross eyes: "Even if you are really successful, the violent Void Power will still wipe out all of them, leaving nothing left. "

"Let the weak and the weak fight for a destiny that they have no power to change. What is the point of such a "war"? "

Serel asked.

lightly snorted, black hair wizard laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" "

"Master Black Cross above me, first of all... there are two mistakes in your words. Staring at the silhouette of the desolate priest, the black hair wizard raised the "dragon tooth" and pointed the tip of the gun at his face door:

"It's not me, but they...all of them, will Hope and trust rest on me, a stranger who has nothing to do with them;"

"As for what they have to do, it is by no means a miracle, but something that will definitely happen—at least, I am convinced of this. "

"Secondly, let the weak and the weak fight for a destiny that is fundamentally incapable of changing, and use sacrifices to create greatness that can be passed on forever, and let the weak and weak from generation to generation achieve what they can achieve, even if they can’t. To succeed, at least to surpass the original self..."

"This...is the whole point! "