The sky was dark.
Illinois led the alchemy knights over the last hill under the cover of the dark night. They stood on the hillside and looked at the city of Herid in the distance.
The head of the trial bureau set up a sentry on the way to Hrid City and set up a garrison. However, the Queen Mother of Eleanor did not lead the Alchemist Knights through the route, but trekked through swamps, wilderness and forests in the dark night. After awakening these alchemy knights from Beaumarie Castle, she took them unnoticed across most of Legrand in this way, and then appeared on the battlefield outside the city of Puton at a close call. .
Now, she brought this army to Hered City again.
After experiencing the evil dragon burning the city, nine out of ten of all the adult men in Hrid City died in battle, and the entire city was dark and silent under the night. Only in the direction of Swan Harbor, there is a faint light of the lighthouse.
"teacher."
Among the people who arrived in Hrid City, only Illinois and the Keya scholar who was an astrologer were considered alive. The scholar also looked thoughtfully at the castle on the distant coastline.
"The pier of the Throne that can summon the complete 'Holy Ship Sky Boat' cannot be repaired in such a short period of time. However, if a special method is used, a lower-level 'Sacred Throne' pier can be built, although it comes The power of the Tianzhou boat cannot be compared with the complete 'Holy Boat Tianzhou', but also..."
He paused for a while, the holy ship Tianzhou has been too far away from today's era, and it is difficult to accurately judge what it looks like and what kind of destructive power it has.
However, in a few words left over from the legendary era, it is described as "a warship carrying the sun and the sun and the moon, the legion of angels stands on the rise, and when the ship is overthrown in the sky, the earth will usher in the judgment of fire and arrows" . You don't need to think about it, once the holy ship Tianzhou really comes to Legrand, it will be a devastating force.
Even enough to control the entire battle.
"If we can destroy the first 'Throne', we can destroy the second."
The Queen Mother of Eleanor said coldly, she narrowed her eyes slightly and stared coldly at the lighthouse of Swan Harbor.
"The Blessed Ones should be concentrated here, Your Majesty," the scholar said. "Besides, I am worried about one thing... Now that the Millennium Kingdom has begun, the decree is close to disappearing. 'During the ceremony, the figure of the Angel Legion appeared above the clouds, although it was just a phantom that the Divine Protector joined together to summon. But with the disappearance of the law, the Angel Legion may break free from the half-dusted kingdom of the gods at any time. ."
"With our alchemy knights alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the huge army of angels."
Scholars' worries are not unreasonable. Through the medium of the Blessed One, a single angel who descended into the world appeared on the battlefield and could easily change the situation of the battle. Then, as the Holy Book said, "an army of tens of thousands of angels" descends on the world... I am afraid that Legrand will be reduced to ashes in an instant.
"No, before they set foot in the world, they have to win another war."
Eleanor said.
"Want to win another war first?"
The scholar responded quickly, and he suddenly thought of another legend related to the Qiangwei family.
Rose family.
A mortal family once allied with hell.
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The devil is sitting on the top of the tower of the Blackstone King City, pouring himself cup after cup of "Night Roses". From this angle, you can see the Dragon Wing warships parked on the pier of the King City for repair and recovery, and you can also see Legrand The first military industrial base. There is no one on the Dragon Wing warship, nor is there anyone in the military industrial base.
Millions of dead armies were neatly displayed on the blackened ground, the magma boiled, and all the corpses hanging on the Qianren Peak climbed down, holding scythes in their hands.
The whole hell was murderous, like a war was about to begin.
There is indeed going to be a war.
The opponents are the old enemies that Hell is all too familiar with, those guys with white wings.
After the end of the Millennium Kingdom, hell can recover from its dead state, so the imprisoned angel legion can naturally leave the broken kingdom of gods.
The devil once told the king that in the age of legends, there was no "kingdom of the gods" as mentioned in the holy books, only "the kingdom of the gods". The so-called "land of the gods" is the opposite mirror image of the world and the "hell" concept. Hell symbolizes darkness, and the kingdom of gods symbolizes light. The two are diametrically opposed but mirror each other.
They were born to be mortal enemies.
In the last millennium, the line between the kingdom of the gods and hell and earth has not been so clear. The gods have a large number of agents in the human world, and the demons also have a large number of demons in the human world. Regardless of whether it is a god or a group of demons, they all regard human beings as ants and slaves who submit to themselves. They fight each other and compete for the only and supreme throne.
The war between hell and the gods began from the day the two sides were born, throughout the age of the gods. For a long time, human figures were not enough to be on the stage of war, and only gods and demons dominated the smoke. The hatred between them is greater than any hatred in the world.
Because they are destined to not coexist, not to blend together.
If the world hadn't played a huge joke on gods and demons, history would have been written and dominated by them.
No one would have imagined that the most powerful authority to be contested would be born in the humblest race. No one expected that a devil who was deprived of his name and exiled to the end of the world would sign a contract with a king who had nothing.
That contract changed everything.
History went to an unusual turning point at the moment when the contract was signed and the dragon slayer formed an alliance with hell.
In the thousand-year-old war, the ending was tragic. Hell dies, the kingdom of the gods is dusty, the alchemist perishes, the king falls... But if there is one person who has to make the most profit, it is the rebels of mankind. They successfully ended the era of the gods ruling the earth, and since then, although the shadow of the Holy Court and the darkness still hangs over the human head, it has been much better than the ant-shaped situation in the legendary era.
- Humans, who were regarded as ants, turned out to be the key point of the world war situation.
Before the devil returned to hell, he had a conversation with the king about the war.
The two stood side by side on the tall tower, watching the heavy rain at the end of the midsummer season as soon as they said it. In that heavy rain, the streets of the city flowed like rivers, and everything beyond the towers became blurred.
The world suddenly becomes small.
They seem to be in another space that doesn't reach the sky or touch the ground. It was as if no matter what they said, only each other knew.
"The Pope will not let the death army of hell directly set foot on the Legrand battlefield. The army of angels is an overwhelming force for Legrand, but the army of death is also an overwhelming force for the Holy Army other than the core forces of the Holy See. The power of the gods. As soon as the legions of angels are able to leave the kingdom of the gods, the first goal is hell."
"Hell has just recovered now, and the legion of angels has just left the kingdom of the gods. You two sides are evenly matched, and the war on this side will be protracted." The king stood on the tower, overlooking the city of Metzl in the heavy rain, "The final destiny will be decided. The battle lies with Legrand."
"A thousand years ago, mortals' participation in the war affected the direction of the war. This time, as long as Legrand can resist, the war will still be decided by the battlefield of mortals."
The king's voice was neither high nor low, and his tone was steady, as if he was talking about a common thing.
"Before you die, no angelic army will come to the world, and no angelic army will set foot on the land of Legrand."
The devil answered.
He is a devil, he has no sympathy for mortals, let alone do his best for the fate of mortals. He has no obligation to Legrand to help you if you die.
So please be sure to win.
All the unspoken words were sealed in the kiss under the moon that night.
Before the devil left, the devil heard the king behind him say something lightly:
"Another thing, I don't have a second bone scepter."
This time, there was no way he could use the scepter to save him.
Hearing the king's words, the devil looked back at him.
It was raining heavily, and above the tower, it seemed to be isolated from the world, leaving only the two of them. The king didn't look at him, and looked slightly sideways at the heavy rain curtain. The rain fell down the window lattice, a rain like from the beginning of the world to the end of the world.
You too, don't break the contract again.
the devil thought.
He took his last sip slowly.
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Crows circled, the smell of sulfur in the air became more and more pungent, and the magma flowed on the ground, looking down from a high altitude, it was like a cobweb that was constantly unfolding. In the dark red sky, a crack appeared, and the white light that was disgusting to hell creatures spread down.
Like a round of the sun tore through the thick black fog and landed in hell.
But hell does not need sunlight at all. This is where darkness and evil breed. All sunlight falling here will either burn the darkness or be swallowed by the darkness.
A solemn and vast chant reverberated between the heavens and the earth, and tens of thousands of angelic legions ripped apart the sky of hell, armed with rockets and armored, and descended. In contrast, the long wind of hell blew more and more fiercely, passing through the Qianren Peak, the wind was desolate and desolate, and in the wind, hundreds of millions of dead souls cried and neighed.
The top of the Tower of Blackrock King City.
The devil dropped the cup in his hand. He stood up, the wind over the castle twirling the tail of his black dress, making a screeching sound. There was no smile on his pale face.
The magma is flowing, and there is no mortal in hell at this time.
The war, which had not come to an end a thousand years ago, has finally started again.
God, hell.
Angels, demons.
In this war, only one can survive!