half an hour ago.
Late at night, in the wilderness outside Auschwitz, there was the sound of horse hooves.
The dark horse walked slowly in the wilderness. On the horse's back, the knight was wrapped in armor, with not an inch of skin exposed.
The heavy armor was made of hundreds of delicate and heavy parts riveted to each other. When worn on his body, not only did it not look bloated and cumbersome, but it was like another layer of skin with sharp edges and corners, covering the outside of the body. skeleton.
He was carrying a pitch-black kite-shaped shield. The shield was covered with slash marks from swords, and the original coat of arms with two keys could be vaguely seen.
This is representative of the Holy City.
The two keys cross, representing the intersection of authority between heaven and earth, implying the supreme status of the Pope.
On the knight's waist, hung the bladeless hilt. The hilt was slender, forty centimeters long, dark and heavy. As the war horse moved forward, it collided with the leg armor and made a crisp sound, showing no sign of power or sharpness.
"Sir, go this way~"
A flattering and attentive voice sounded, and the slovenly-looking old man held a lamp and followed the horse step by step to guide him: "Sir, I will lead the way~"
Along the way, there was only the voice of the old man Rory, but the knight was silent.
The old man's tone was extremely exaggerated. Even if he saw a small crack, he would exclaim: "Oh, sir, be careful where you step!" After the war horse passed by, he would come up to him with admiration and sigh: "Sir, you are awesome! You have worked hard!"
The knight remained silent.
In the silent wilderness, there is only this person and one horse walking alone, which is extremely desolate.
It wasn't until a long time later that the knight suddenly reined in his horse.
He lowered his head and looked at the old man beside him:
"Mr. Caligula."
The old man paused in his steps and turned around diligently:
"Sir, what's the matter?"
"That's enough here."
The knight lowered his head, looked at the small instrument in his hand, and then put it away.
Caligula stepped back knowingly.
The knight took off the hilt of the sword from his waist, clenched it with both hands, and raised it to his eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, the sword hilt was twisted, and a distant sound like a holy bell sounded.
Then, the blazing blade of flame spurted out!
The dark night was suddenly illuminated by the dazzling flames. The several-meter-long flaming sword slowly rotated and pierced straight into the sky. The light was like the scorching sun, engulfing his figure. He could not be looked directly at.
The knight tightened his grip on the flaming sword and raised it toward the sky.
The blade of the sword flickered and disappeared with his fingers, changing in length and length, with an inexplicable rhythm, as if it was calling to the distance.
Then, above the dark clouds, the sound of thousands of giant whales singing could be heard.
It was a roar coming from the top of the sky, thousands of meters above.
It caused the fine dust on the earth to shake, and the dark clouds set off thousands of huge waves like an ocean. And amid the majestic sound and roar, a blazing fire light lit up above the black clouds.
It was like hundreds of meteorites were ignited and were about to fall from the sky.
The black clouds like an iron curtain were torn apart, and those huge dark shadows controlled the flames, breaking through the dark night, slowly pressing down, and hanging high in the air.
Suddenly there are dozens more suns in the world.
Under the light of the fierce flames, everything in the world was covered with a layer of silvery white from steel.
Above the flames, the overwhelming behemoth filled the entire sky. The light from the steel complemented each other, as if the sky had turned into the color of steel.
Like a swarm of whales migrating from the endless sea, riding the strong wind, they arrived on this desert.
Those are countless giant flying ships.
Relying on the close cooperation of alchemists from all over the world and countless secret technologies, the Holy City has created this terrifying fleet that can soar in the sky.
—Knights Templar!
Immediately afterwards, a roaring explosion sounded from the sky.
Among them, on the largest "Sacred Place", countless dark spots were falling from it, like a heavy rain.
They were landing pods without any cushioning measures at all. They smashed into the ground, tearing the air apart, rubbing against the strong wind until they turned red, and making a roar like a roar.
Then, the earth shook violently.
There were roars one after another.
Like the cry of a dying whale.
— Whale falls!
During the earthquake, a landing cabin landed directly in front of the knight. Immediately afterwards, the hatch opened with a bang, releasing hot steam.
In the miserable white boiling water vapor, a burly figure slowly walked out.
His whole body was shrouded in majestic armor, with bronze and dark gold intertwining the cold holy symbol on his body. Like the steel giant guarding the throne of God in the temple. The attendants on the left and right walked out of the landing pod and loaded him with a heavy chain sword and a huge tower shield, making it majestic.
The steel knight stood on this desert with the endless light of the scorching sun on his head, casting a huge shadow on the earth.
In front of him, the leading knight half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head to him, and showed reverence to the apostle of God.
"Sir Ben."
He reported solemnly: "I will follow your orders."
The Iron Giant's mask slowly opened, revealing a face as cold as iron. He nodded slowly and looked at Caligula.
"Elder Caligula.".
"I'm here, I'm here!" The old man came forward and smiled: "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Before leaving, His Majesty the Pope told me to be cautious in all actions against Auschwitz and not to harm innocent people. Unfortunately, we arrived a step too late."
Ben looked behind him at the gathering place covered in darkness: "Now, do you have any suggestions?"
"What can an old man like me, who is half-buried, say?"
Caligula waved his hand: "We have been spied on by the Black Musicians for so many years. Aren't the Knights Templar here to save us now? I have nothing to say. Please don't worry, just go ahead and take action."
Ben looked down at him, "It doesn't matter even if all the Romulans who were transformed into demons are wiped out?"
"Sir, what are you talking about?"
Caligula hunched over and whispered: "In wars, there will inevitably be casualties. If my family and compatriots can escape from the constraints of natural disasters, it will be worth the sacrifice. I only hope that Saint The city can remember our sacrifice."
"Of course, all sacrifices should be remembered."
Ben glanced at him one last time, "But I hope you can understand: you are not the only one who makes sacrifices."
He turned around and stared at the dark city in the distance, his sword raised high.
On top of the chain saw sword, a divine light shines.
"—Chorus prepare!"
He ordered solemnly, his voice like gold and iron, echoing in the sky, causing the giant steel whales to roar in response one after another, shining with brilliant light.
"'War Mass'!"
In an instant, the whole world was suffocated.
In the frozen wind, a hoarse song sounded. It was a sacred chant, announcing the gospel from heaven. Therefore, the apostle of God told mortals:
"I came to the earth not to bring you peace, but to call you to war."
In a short time, the angel of God will shake the heavens, the earth, the seas, and all the nations!
As a result, the chilling and majestic melody resounded throughout the sky with the sound of drums and strings, and the arrogant bells rang, echoing between heaven and earth, and reaching extremely distant places.
On the top of the Holy City, on the bell tower, the giant bell sounded, and countless bells roared, causing waves of turmoil in the etheric sea. The sound of the bell spread into the etheric realm, awakening the sacred city in the flames.
In that sacred residence, countless burning souls opened their eyes, chanted hoarsely, and gathered into this magnificent war mass.
At that moment, in Auschwitz, a divine light came from the sky and illuminated all the darkness.
A gap opened in the dark sky, like a road leading to heaven.
Then, amid the solemn chanting of the choir, the light of heaven shines!
But this light is neither warm nor kind. It is cold, like iron, containing murderous intent and without mercy. Under the shining light, the darkness suddenly trembled.
Under the impact of the sacred light, cracks quickly appeared in the dark sky.
The Clothes of Original Sin were burning, releasing a sharp cry, like the roars of countless demons when they were about to die.
Then, between the sky and the earth, in the center of light and darkness, a vague crack as flat as a saucer suddenly appeared. It was a battlefield where countless music theories entangled and strangled each other.
Laws are distorted here, and the boundaries between reality and fiction tend to be blurred. The foundation of the material world was torn apart, dragged into the etheric turbulence, and destroyed in the turmoil.
And right in the center of the impact—Auschwitz—the towering walls instantly fell apart and collapsed.
A burning and crumbling city is revealed.
On the ground, several figures suddenly rose up, and the black musicians lurking in the darkness flew into the sky, in sync with each other, resisting the impact of the war mass.
Immediately afterwards, in the void, a wind tunnel exuding the original darkness of the abyss opened. The flesh and blood of the Dark Earth Mother emerged from the ashes and turned into countless gargoyles rising from the ground and pounced on the Knights Templar fleet.
Ben looked at the whining city indifferently, raised his hand, and issued an order:
"—Starfall!"
So, with the joint efforts of dozens of change musicians and the alchemy matrix, roaring music was played, and huge meteorite fragments floating in the etheric world were summoned.
Passed through the nine-layer sea of ether and fell into the material world.
They penetrated the "flesh and blood barrier" at the end of Qiannu, and burst into flashes of light on the earth!
This is an attack that destroys, suppresses, and completely incinerates and sacrifices all those involved.
Everything will be enveloped in destruction.
No distinction is made between friend and foe.
"Little Leaf, I'm sorry..."
Ben murmured softly.
He pulled on his visor and mounted the giant eight-legged horse amidst the clanging sound of the armor. The war horse riding on the iron wind, thunder and fire roared loudly, spitting sparks from its mouth and nose, its eyes were red, and it neighed like a dragon's roar.
"Notify all members of the Second Legion..."
In Ben's hand, the chain saw on the giant sword rotated, and the flame was ignited, transforming into the blade of God's Punishment. He raised the flaming sword high and declared solemnly:
"—'Whale Fall' preparation!"
As a result, countless black spots rained down from the fleet again like heavy rain, the Templar Knights fell from the sky, and the long chant of "Whale Falling" resounded throughout the world.
The apostles of God blew the horn of killing!