The war is about to start, and the air is extremely oppressive like nightfall.
Catherine stood beside Juliana, staring at the army of the Holy Roman Empire below the city with her beautiful eyes, with a worried look in her eyes, "Sister, Ron hasn't come back yet, do we need to wait for him to come back..."
"No need!" Julianna waved her hand slightly, "It will be too late for him to come back, now is a good situation, just take the initiative to attack!"
Seeing that her sister was full of confidence, Catherine couldn't speak anymore. She bit her lip and stepped aside. As a member of the Ethiopian Rebel Army, she was also waiting for orders.
"I think we should try it out first!" Looking at Manchester in the black mist, Mechent frowned. After obtaining the consent of the saint, he ordered the Holy Roman Empire vanguard to launch an attack.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
The sound of the drums sounded, and the horn of battle was sounded. In an instant, the killing intent that shook the sky seemed to permeate the sky, covering the sky with a layer of dark clouds.
"Kill them..."
"Kill... kill... kill..."
Soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire slapped their shields with their long swords, making neat and violent noises. Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison, scaring some timid members of the Ebian rebels to tremble.
"charge!"
At the command of the commander of the forward army, thousands of cavalry rushed out with a "boom-" and the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire on giant horses were waving all kinds of weapons. Countless infantry, they roared, pouring in like a tide.
For just a wave of tentative attacks, Mechente invested 20,000 troops. If there was a head-to-head confrontation, the 20,000 troops would be enough to crush the Ethiopian rebels into powder.
With a sound of "Peng-", the vanguard army rushed into the thick black fog.
"What's going on? I can't see anything!"
"What is this place?"
"Quickly get out... get out..."
The inside of Manchester was filled with black fog, and you couldn't see your fingers. The soldiers of the forward army of the Holy Roman Empire knew something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but a large number of soldiers behind blocked the direction of retreat.
Soldiers who have experienced many battles generally have keen intuition. They even clearly feel that there is something watching them in the darkness. The horses snort uneasily, and the murderous intent continues to spread.
The unknown is the most frightening thing, and the soldiers suddenly became confused.
The necromancers in the black mist can see everything clearly. They use the "night vision" skill, and in the dark, every move of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire cannot escape their eyes.
Those necromancers didn't move, they were like nighthawks, lurking quietly, waiting for the order to attack.
At this time, Vivienne opened her eyes with a "swish-" and waved the "Legendary Blackwater Staff" given to her by Ron in her hand. The black mist filled her body, and a trace of soul breath gushed out crazily .
"Kill—" Vivienne gave an order, and a bone spear was thrown violently. The white bone spear swept across an arc, and with a strong sound of piercing the sky, it suddenly attacked.
"Ah—" There was a scream in the darkness, a bone spear pierced into the chest of an officer fiercely, the giant horse he stepped off gave a long hiss, and his body fell powerlessly.
This is the signal to attack. Under Vivienne's call, the necromancers in the dark became active one after another. They revealed their figures, and undead magic such as bone spears, bone spurs, and bone arrows continued to throw at the soldiers. At the same time, several Unclear skeletons emerged from the ground.
The summoned skeletons, like the undead in hell, waved their weapons, with faint green lights shining in their eye sockets, and rushed towards the soldiers like wolves and tigers.
"Ah—what the hell is this!"
The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire screamed in horror. Seeing those moving skeletons in this dark place was even more creepy.
The vanguard was in chaos all of a sudden. Under the attack of the Skeleton Legion, the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire fled in all directions. They panicked, and some of them fell into the crowd of skeletons, and were instantly dismembered by the skeleton warriors holding heavy weapons. .
The black mist of the undead canopy, in addition to blocking the enemy's sight, also has the effect of shielding the sound. After the vanguard soldiers rushed in, they didn't even make a sound, and they were swallowed by the darkness as if silently.
"not good!"
After the striker army entered Manchester, there was no news. Both Mechent and the saint had a bad feeling in their hearts. They looked at each other, but they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.
"What's going on here? What kind of magic circle is this? It's so powerful?" Mechent was startled and suspicious. Feeling the horror of the magic circle, he suddenly felt an urge to retreat.
The saint standing next to her smiled slightly, and her eyes were tightly wrapped in a veil with a look of contempt, "It's just some small tricks, but this strange breath of death really disgusts me!"
Upon hearing this, Mechent said happily, "Miss Saint has a solution?"
"Look carefully!" The saint sneered, she took out a two-handed staff from under the white priest's robe, stepped forward, stretched out her white jade arm, spread her five fingers, and muttered, "The great light God... Drive away the boundless darkness with your powerful magic power, like the light of the sea of bitterness, guide the lost travelers to find the way forward..." The saint chanted in a low voice, the holy light circulated on her body, her face, Full of reverence.
Suddenly, the saintess opened her eyes, her eyes lit up, and she let out a soft drink.
"disperse!"
"This... this is... a master-level dispersal, this lady saint is actually a strong man at the peak of the master level!" Seeing this scene, Mechent was beyond shocked, and what shocked him even more was the strength of the saint woman. The gentle saintess is actually a real master-level peak powerhouse, one step away from the existence of the sanctuary.
"Boom—" sounded like a fist of light piercing the sky, and like the sun shining on the snow. In a trance, a snow-white shadow descended from the sky. She spread her wings like an angel descending, holding a long sword in her hand, and waved it lightly. , the holy power surged, and when the black mist encountered the rays of light, it receded like spring snow melting, and the dark city shrouded in mist finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.
"what?"
The powerful force attracted Vivienne's attention, and under the light of the white shadow in the sky, the haze was swept away, and all the necromancers had nowhere to hide, and were exposed to the sun one after another.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire who were trapped in the dark city were shocked. They shouted and fought with the necromancers.
"This aura... is the holy priest?" Vivian was shocked, her eyes instantly locked on a figure on the hillside in front of the dark city. Extended angel logo.
Vivienne's face darkened, "It turned out to be her fault. The divine power has always restrained us. If this continues, the situation will become more and more unfavorable to us. We must get rid of her!"
Vivienne rolled her eyes, and a sneer flickered at the corner of her mouth. Wrapped in a black robe, her figure gradually disappeared into the air.
"Sure enough, you are indeed a student of His Majesty the Pope. The Holy Lady is really amazing!" Mechent gave a thumbs up sincerely. Originally, he was a little against the Holy Lady, but at this moment he was really convinced, and he quietly tight Staring at Manchester, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, "As long as the black mist is dispelled, the whole of Manchester will be exposed to us. With our superior force, we will be able to break through the entire city in less than a day. By then, We are the heroes of the Holy Roman Empire... "
Facing Mechent's praise, the saint smiled proudly and did not answer.
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, as if she had a premonition, a warning sign arose in the saint's heart, she let out a coquettish cry, and leaned back.
With a sound of "嗖—", a white shadow appeared out of thin air at a fast speed, with a strong sound of piercing through the air, and attacked the saint, and flashed past her delicate face. The bone spur passed through the stone wall behind the saint.
The saint was still in shock, she only felt that her face was hot, blue and white at times, if it was a little bit off, her tender face would be destroyed, but her veil was knocked off, revealing a beautiful face Come.
"Who? Who dares to sneak attack the Holy Maiden?"
The guards next to the saint shouted loudly, they drew their swords "shua-shua-" and protected the saint behind them.
"Holy Holy See, hehe, today is your death day!"
At this time, a gloomy voice sounded, and a figure slowly emerged from behind the tree. She was Vivienne, with a faint smile on her face, facing the surrounding of many soldiers without changing her expression.
Seeing someone appear, the saint was obviously taken aback, "Are you—Mr. Vivienne?"
Vivienne was also stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar face of the saint, she always felt that she had seen it somewhere before, "You...you are a student of Balovaks Academy, what...what is your name?"
"My name is Godelia!" The saint said calmly, and she said her name for the first time, "I am Godelia, the holy maiden of the Holy See!"
"Godeli...Godeli..." Vivian murmured, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "I remembered, you are a student of the elite class of fire magicians at Balovaks College, and you have only studied for one year." You're the one who dropped out of school?"
"Yes, it's me!" The saint nodded.
Vivienne looked at Godely's holy priest's robe and the dazzling Holy See angel badge, and asked with a trace of hesitation, "You... are you a priest of the Holy See?"
"Yes, after dropping out of school, I returned to the Holy Roman Empire and received the baptism of the Holy See at Mount Hyjal..." The Holy Maiden Gothic paused and smiled slightly, "Now, I have abandoned myself like garbage Fire magic, successfully transferred to become a priest... "
"Follow God's footsteps, spread God's glory, great God of Light... your brilliance illuminates the entire continent, and all the gods are only eclipsed in front of you..." Godeli's face was full of fanaticism, and her voice was full of enthusiasm. The powerful contagion, even the faces of the surrounding soldiers showed firm belief.
Vivian frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "Crazy!"
"I've always wondered, how could there be an evil necromancer in the province of Ebia, the homeland of the Holy Roman Empire?" Godeli smiled slightly, "Mr. Vivienne, it's your fault!"
"So what?" Vivienne said with a cold snort. Knowing that this former student was a member of the Holy See, her tone was slightly hostile.
Saint Godelia waved her hand, signaling for the guards to put down their weapons, smiled, and said, "Mr. Vivienne, you must know that the undead magic you practice is a symbol of evil, decay, and depravity? It You are not allowed in this world, let alone the Holy See. As a former student of Balovacus College, I don’t want to see you go astray again…”
"When the brilliance of God shines on the entire continent, the evil power will be like a shadow in the corner—disappear in ashes. However, God is merciful, and God is bright. He will guide the lost travelers and lead them to the light. Come on, Teacher Vivian, give up your corrupt undead magic, accept the baptism of the Holy See, and throw yourself into the arms of the God of Light!"
"This is the only way out for you, mentor."
Goetheli actually tried to persuade Vivian, and saw that her expression was full of compassion and religious fanaticism, which made Vivian extremely uncomfortable.