A cavalryman arrived under Verthandi's flag, bowed his head, and said, "The commander of the human coalition wants to talk to you, Your Majesty!"
"Agree!"
Verthandi was wearing a white cloak and a silver skirt armor, which made her look valiant and heroic. At the moment, she was surrounded by countless knights and soldiers of the Holy Seville Empire, which made her look like a mythical hero who had descended to the world.
The two armies were facing each other, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. At this time, the wind was howling over the plains, and the constant shaking of the flags was accompanied by the sound of the wind. It felt like the sound of a horn before a great war.
With Niyah as the center, there was a gap of a few miles between the two sides. Looking at each other, one could see the armies and soldiers of the other side. They spread from the plains to the hillsides in the distance, undulating without end.
The strong pressure made people clench their weapons and shields, and they kept swallowing their saliva. In this place, the number of people was just a number.
A group of dozens of cavalrymen rushed out from between the two sides. Their long cloaks trailed behind them, making them look like flags fluttering in the wind. As the horses neighed, they sped up and came to the center of the battlefield. Verthandi pulled the reins and stretched out her hand to stop the cavalrymen behind her. Under the gaze of the army, the commander of the human coalition army and the Holy Seville Empire walked together.
The two of them looked at each other from atop their horses. This was the first time they had met. Under Saintess Kelly's red cloak was human-style armor, and her face was covered with a white mask that was branded with a sun pattern. She looked extremely mysterious.
"Saintess Kelly of the Church of Light?" Verthandi held the reins tightly and looked at Saintess Kelly's mask. It was the legendary artifact, the Mask of Faross!
Saintess Kelly looked at Verthandi's face and the Sword of the King that was hanging from her waist. "Will Eranbell, the emperor of the Holy Seville Empire? You are not what I imagined! "
Verthandi frowned and did not answer. Instead, she looked at Saintess Kelly, as if they were looking into each other's eyes. "I hope that you can leave. This is a feud between the Holy Seville Empire and the Crete Empire. You don't have to get involved."
Saintess Kelly shook her head. "No, this is not just a matter between you and the Crete Empire. You have already punished them enough. I can assure you that Emperor Zolman II of the Crete Empire, as well as Tembor and Tito, will receive the punishment they deserve."
"I hope you can stop here and lead the army of the Holy Seville Empire out of the human kingdom!"
Verthandi shook her head. "Impossible. Not only should Zolman II, Tembor, and Tito be handed over to us for punishment, but the Crete Empire should also belong to the Holy Seville Empire."
Saintess Kelly's face gradually became cold. "You are the beast king chosen by God, but this is the human kingdom. It is not a place that you should touch. Retreat, or start a full-scale war!"
The scene suddenly became oppressive. It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind and the flags could be heard. The two of them remained silent. Under the dark clouds and the strong wind, everyone was watching this negotiation. Whether it was war or peace, it all depended on the two people standing in the middle of the battlefield. One was the descendant of God, and the other was the beast king who had been blessed by God. They were the protagonists of this war, and perhaps even the whole continent.
"I refuse!" At this point, there was not much choice left. Verthandi could not ask the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who wanted to annex the Crete Empire to retreat. The orcs had suffered in the barren north for a long time, and they had long dreamed of occupying the fertile central province. This was the wish of the entire Holy Seville Empire.
Saintess Kelly nodded and said, "I hope you will not regret this!"
Both sides immediately pulled the reins, and dozens of knights returned to the army. In an instant, the armies of both sides began to surge. The soldiers drew their swords and placed them against their foreheads and helmets. They kissed the hilts of their swords and the holy ornaments, praying to God.
One by one, the knights pulled down their visors and held their spears horizontally. Both sides knew that this war was inevitable. There were all kinds of faces in the crowd. Passion, fear, fanaticism, piety. No matter if they were orcs or humans, no one knew if they could survive. They also didn't know where this war was going to go.
As the preparations were completed, the battle postures and formations were adjusted. With a single order, the army immediately launched a charge. The warhorses neighed and the sound of hooves rang out. From the beginning, they began to accelerate. The hooves of the horses continued to accelerate, stirring up a thick cloud of dust. The mighty army collided with each other, like Mars colliding with Earth, opening the prelude to this war.
"Fight for God!"
"In the name of God!"
"Protect the glory of God!"
Both sides shouted the slogan that stirred the hearts of the people. Seeing the enemy's face approaching them, the two sides clashed with ferocious and murderous gazes.
The rapidly charging cavalry clashed with each other. Immediately, a large number of cavalrymen and horses fell off their horses, and were sent flying along with them.
The spears pierced through each other, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Blood dyed the spears and swords red. Then, the charging infantrymen caught up. Square shields and round shields clashed, and battle axes and broadswords clashed. People kept falling to the ground, and people kept coming after them.
With the center as the center, the armies on the ground kept clashing with each other, like the teeth of a tiger. The humans and orcs began to fight fiercely. Just like the battle between the Golden King Ahenaten and the Wolf King Costa more than a thousand years ago, the fate of the two races had once again begun.
In the center of the battlefield, the first to collide were the group of priests and knights following Saintess Kelly and the group of Holy Knights of the Northern Region led by Verthandi. They were followed by the Church of Light and the Knights of Light, as well as the army of the Church of Light.
Saintess Kelly, who was wearing a mask and holding a spear, was the first to collide with Emperor Verthandi of the Holy Seville Empire. The flag of the Church of Light was still standing on her spear, and the golden holy inscriptions were shining brightly in the center of the battlefield.
Verthandi's cloak was fluttering in the air, and she was holding the Sword of the King, which was shining brightly. The mysterious runes on the sword vibrated and buzzed, and a fierce light shot up into the sky.
"God's Realm!
God's Realm! "
The two of them shouted almost exactly the same slogan. With the two of them as the center, their God's Domains instantly unfolded. The power that belonged to the gods collided with each other, and like a meteorite crashing into each other, the explosion set off violent smoke and dust, lifting up the foundation within a radius of several thousand meters, and the entire ground was torn apart.
A large number of knights around them were directly blown away. A large number of Holy Knights and priests used their divine power to protect themselves. With the protection of Verthandi and Saintess Kelly's God's Realm, their lives were saved.
This was the power of the gods, and it was a realm that mortals could not interfere with. Standing high above the city of Niyah, one could see this shocking scene. The power of the two sides was as bright as the sun on the battlefield, occupying the center of the entire battlefield. It was like two huge white balls of light had collided with each other, setting off smoke and dust that covered the entire battlefield and the sky.
"Is this the power of the gods?"
"Oh my god!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Looking at this shocking scene, everyone was speechless for a long time. They could only murmur. If this had happened in Niyah, it would have been wiped out in a few seconds.
The power of the two sides and their mastery of the divine weapons were incomparable to when they had first obtained the divine weapons. However, no one had expected that the power of the two sides would cancel each other out. It was as if they had the same source of power.
The soldiers on both sides of the battlefield were also shrouded in the smoke and dust. Everyone was at a loss as they looked at the center of the battle between Saintess Kelly and Verthandi. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the two figures appeared, standing in the sky at the same time.
At this moment, the Domains of God of both sides were crisscrossing, as if they were overlapping, but also as if they were invading each other and surging. A large number of golden chains appeared in the sky. Behind Saintess Kelly, countless golden chains surged out and intersected to form a platform. Saintess Kelly stood on these intertwined golden chains.
"God's Chains!"
Countless chains intertwined and intertwined, coming from all directions in the sky towards Verthandi. The white light on Verthandi's body was constantly rotating around her. Under the stirring of the Sword of the King, the fierce light was like a comet, tearing the earth apart and piercing through the chains.
The two of them were like gods in the sky, constantly intertwining and attacking each other. Their positions were constantly rotating, as if they were rising into the clouds. Even the dark clouds in the sky were stirred up by their movements.
Bohr Kelermo and his disciple Edward, who were standing in the distance, looked at the intertwining lights in the sky. They had finally seen the power of the divine weapons.
"I'm afraid that only a level seven mythical wizard can reach this level!"
"A divine weapon can push the power of a person to this level. What about the realm of the gods?"
"We wizards want to explore the truth of this world. How far do we have to go?"
Even with Kelermo's current Level Four witchcraft power, if he were to fall into it, he would not be able to withstand a single blow, let alone the Realm of God and the judgment of the Holy Light, which belonged to the gods. Frank Kelermo suddenly recalled a sentence that he had once heard from Instructor Anthony in class.
"What are you? What are the gods? Do you think you are the believers of the gods? Do the gods need you to believe in them? You are nothing to the gods. Do the gods need the ants on the ground to look up to them? Do they care about what the ants on the ground think? Do they worship them or curse them? "
Borl sighed and lowered his head, "The path that belongs to us Magi still has a long way to go!"
In the sky, the power of the gods crisscrossed and illuminated the earth. The clanking sounds of the chains and the clashing sounds of the Sword of the King could be heard continuously. On the ground, the war was still going on. The battle between the humans and the orcs had entered a heated stage.
The battle between the priests and the Holy Knights of the Northern Region demonstrated the powerful lethality of the extraordinary army. White light and fighting energy were constantly flashing, intertwining and rubbing against each other. Strong speed and combat power were shuttling on the battlefield. Although there were not many people, the area that they covered and the fierceness of the battle was far more eye-catching than the other areas.
The battle on another battlefield also attracted the attention of a large number of people. It was a battle between a knight in armor and a spear, and an old king who was riding a black dragon.
Delmedi, who was leading some of the Knights Templar, arrogantly chose the black dragon as her opponent the moment she saw it. However, the huge size of the dragon immediately forced her into a bitter fight. In order to protect her, the heir of His Majesty the Emperor, the Knights Templar and the heirs of the Empire continued to rush forward one after another.
"Roar!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The roar of the dragon and Delmedi's beautiful face intertwined. At this moment, the light between Delmedi's eyebrows was flashing so brightly that it almost penetrated her forehead. The surface of her body was also covered with a layer of white scales. She had used the power of the dragon crystal to the limit.
The dragon spewed fierce flames, which were immediately blocked by the huge ice shield that Delmedi had condensed. Delmedi continued to rush forward, her silver spear aimed at the black dragon.
The black dragon's ability to control fire and water constantly stirred and extracted the blood from the bodies of the surrounding knights and horses, causing their deaths in an instant. However, Delmedi could do nothing about it. She had a strong recovery ability and a dragon-like resistance. Her great strength was able to fight the black dragon without falling behind. Even because of her flexible body, it was easier for her to cause damage to the dragon.
Large ice spears and icicles continued to fall from the sky, penetrating the approaching human soldiers. The old king, Rooney, who was riding the dragon, was gradually unable to hold on any longer. His body was covered in wounds as he fought with Delmedi, while dealing with a large number of Holy Knights who rushed up.
In the end, Delmedi rushed up to the dragon's body and pierced the dragon's eye with her spear. The tip of the spear pierced through the dragon's skull, killing him instantly. This legendary king who had inherited Sakun's rare bloodline and possessed weak supernatural abilities, God's Chosen, Dragon Rider Rooney Elvis, died on the battlefield of the final battle between the humans and the orcs.
Suddenly, a large number of soldiers and knights belonging to the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro were stunned to see their legendary king, the founder of the Kingdom of Rosa d' Oro, die in front of them in such a tragic way.
"Kill her! Avenge His Majesty!"
"Kill her!"
"Revenge!"
The eyes of the human knights and soldiers of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro were all red. They rushed up to Delmedi without any regard for their lives.
"I am the son of Emperor Will Eranbell of the Holy Seville Empire, and I will be the next emperor of the empire!
You people who tarnish the glory of my father, all of you, go to hell! "
Delmedi threw off Rooney's body. She didn't seem to care at all. She laughed wildly and started fighting with the soldiers of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro again. A large number of Knights Templars rushed up and surrounded her.
The Black Dragon let out a cry of pain and flew up into the sky with Rooney Elvis' corpse in his mouth. He crossed the horizon and disappeared. This king, who seemed to have been a legend and a destiny for his entire life, finally disappeared in front of people and on the stage of history together with his giant dragon.
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