From the moment the ambush troops rushed out of the street, the battle began completely at this moment.
The first to attack were the priests. They were lurking in the streets of Regina, and their number was approaching four figures. At that moment, countless holy light bullets formed a torrent and bombarded the mages in the sky.
Among them, the leading bishops had been prepared for a long time. They took out special magical tools from their arms to add more power to their attacks.
"Purify all those mages!"
A middle-aged bishop shouted with anger in his eyes.
They suffered heavy losses in the night attack outside Rock City, and they didn't know how many bishops died in it. But now, of the more than eighty bishops who accompanied the army to attack Ikol, only a dozen of them were left.
He still remembered his uncontrollable anger when His Majesty the Pope found them on the mountain road south of Rock City and told them the bad news.
Damn mage!
Therefore, after following His Majesty the Pope to quickly occupy Regina, they used divine magic to quickly transport the remaining troops of the Hori Kingdom over in just a few days. They knew very well that after winning the battle, those people in Icol would definitely start to become arrogant and want to hide Regina back. For them, this is an excellent opportunity to counterattack.
So, their entire army was ambushed in the city, and at the same time, people pretended to be residents of Regina, contacted the Ikol army, and promised that they would open the city gate this morning.
-Yes, they deliberately wanted to let Ikol's army in and then conduct an ambush.
Looking at the entire sky that was almost submerged by the holy light, the bishop finally felt a little relieved about revenge. Isn't it just for this moment that they have been hiding in the streets and enduring their anger for so long
It's just... when the holy light gradually dissipated, his face became a little ugly again.
Over the street, colorful and dense magic shields appeared in the bishop's eyes after the holy light dissipated. Obviously, the mage army encountered a powerful holy light attack, but it was not severely damaged.
...That weird sensing ability again!
The bishop cursed angrily in his heart.
It seemed to him that their ambush had been set up perfectly. But according to intelligence, the demon named Benjamin has a magical sensory ability that allows him to detect various objects hidden out of sight.
They wanted to bet that this ability might not detect them. However, if that guy hadn't broken their ambush just now, these mages would have been too late to summon the shield!
hateful…
The bishop felt very sorry. But the next moment, he calmed down and started the next round of chanting while staring coldly at the mage in the sky.
What if the ambush is discovered? These mages are destined to die here today.
Because His Majesty the Pope is here.
Just as he expected, those colorful magic shields in the sky blocked the bombardment of the holy light, but did not block the five rays of light that suddenly shot out of the street!
With a whoosh, the light thread passed through the mage's camp. Immediately afterwards, dozens of corpses fell from the sky, and they were completely killed before they even had time to scream.
Grant's voice also emerged from a group of priests. This time, he held nothing back and flew into the sky with the Holy Light, as if he was going to suppress an army of thousands of mages with his own strength.
The bishop couldn't help but feel excited, and had the urge to pray loudly.
This is the power of God.
God has given them holy and flawless brilliance. No matter how powerful the evil magician is in the world, he cannot resist this supreme will.
However, just as Grant was flying into the air, suddenly a figure jumped out from the right side of the street, jumped a few steps, stepped on the soldiers who had not yet reacted, and pounced directly on the soldiers who were wrapped in holy light. Grant!
At that moment, all the mages couldn't help but be stunned.
"… you again."
Grant turned his head, looking bored. In the next second, Miles' dagger was close to his face, almost sliding past Grant's throat.
Uh-huh!
Controlling the six wings of light behind him, Grant quickly retreated and dodged the blow.
However, at this moment, a dozen figures quickly flew out of the mage's formation. The strong wind surged, and the shadow chains were condensed at some point. They moved silently and circled towards Grant like a ghost.
At the same time, a huge water balloon fell from the sky and seemed to wrap Grant's entire body.
The bishop below couldn't help but change his expression.
These mages actually want to plot against His Majesty the Pope!
"It's very interesting. Take it out and see what else you have prepared."
However, in the face of the sudden sneak attack, Grant did not show a panicked expression. Instead, he sneered, opened his hands, and held up a dazzling character.
As the characters shined, the holy light suddenly condensed into countless rays of light, surrounding him. As soon as several shadow chains approached, they were cut into pieces by the light wires, without hurting Grant at all.
The huge water ball falling from the sky was also shattered by the cutting of the light thread, turning into splashes of water, unable to wrap Grant up in one fell swoop.
Grant also looked at the dozen people flying out of the mage formation at this time.
"You are so cowardly, do you have to find a few more helpers to fight me?" He looked at Benjamin, without even looking at the others, and mocked in an indifferent tone.
"Whatever you think, but now, you have to have some fun with us first." Benjamin shrugged and took out the key from his pocket, "Don't you just want this? It's on me. I want it. Get it and come here.”
As he spoke, he suddenly led the team and turned around and flew in another direction.
When Grant saw this, he snorted.
"This must be a trap..."
The bishop below felt something was wrong and muttered to himself. He felt that His Majesty the Pope could also see it, but he also saw that His Majesty the Pope raised his chin arrogantly, as if... he did not take this into consideration.
He chased after him directly.
The bishop was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Soon, the army of mages above began to fight back. They could only lead the priest to continue casting spells. The holy light shone and the battle quickly became white-hot...
at the same time.
Not far from the street where the ambush took place, Grant stopped his pursuit in mid-air. He looked at Benjamin, who was also parked not far ahead, and said coldly: "Finally stopped running?"
Benjamin smiled.
"I think you should be the one to run."
Along with his words, Miles's voice flashed out from the shadow of the house below again and pounced on Grant in mid-air!