The Flaming Blade, Oderfeiss, was hanging high above the main hall of the Fossa Holy Temple. The believers and Yolfo could even see a shadow behind the sword. The shadow was holding the sword in its hand and had a long dragon flame cloak draped over its body. Its back was facing the crowd.
A strong emotion suddenly surged into Yolford's heart. It was as if he had seen the magnificent era of the past, but the sages and heroes were leaving them and drifting further and further away. The beliefs and pursuits of his youth, the worship of heroes, and his unwavering faith in the Holy Cathedral of Fire were all recalled. It was as if a voice flowed in his heart, and after decades of fermenting and treasuring, it was bitter and regrettable. Yolf's legs went soft, and he directly knelt down. As soon as he knelt, the low-level monks behind him also knelt down one by one.
The two masters also knelt down in front of one of the four sages, King Gretel of the Cruz people. They were drenched in cold sweat, and they couldn't say a word.
"We once made a sacred covenant. What is our covenant? Thousands of years ago, we defeated the Dark Dragon and liberated Wohnde from tyranny. We are not saviors, but we only pursued freedom. However, thousands of years later, the Miirna Empire no longer exists in this world. Do we still have the right to say that we are glorious people? "
The shadow of the Flame King Gretel didn't say a word. However, to the loyal believers of the Holy Cathedral of Fire, this question was in their hearts. Only those who had truly abandoned their faith could remain indifferent.
Far away in the Holy Palace of Fanzin, a tall and imposing figure let out a long sigh. Her green eyes seemed to be able to see through the endless time, and under the intertwining lightning in the sky, everything that happened in the past, present, and future at the same time. The rise of the Miirna people and their fall, the destruction of the covenant between humans and elves, and the war between each other. It was like a cycle of a thousand years, but this time, the liberators had become the oppressors.
In the Elven Court, Saint-ausol the Wind Empress also felt something. She stood up on a rock in the forest, and the two hunter sisters and many Knight spirits looked up at her. She frowned slightly and looked towards the direction of the wind in the west.
"Gretel, no matter if it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, you are still so upright. Everyone has changed, but you have always been the same …"
In the Forza Basilica, everyone was kneeling. Sidney looked down at these people from the altar. These people were atoning for their sins. They didn't do anything wrong, they just forgot their vows. She turned back and said to the Roman, "Lady Roman, you did a good job. you didn't let them spread the news, or else it would be a little troublesome. now. please help me open the main gate.... I need you to immediately announce this news to everyone. and...... the.... and.... if we don. if we don..... we.......
. "" Undead army? " Yolford, who was kneeling not far away, heard this word. He was stunned and raised his head. There were two obvious streaks of tears on his face, but this priest didn't have time to feel embarrassed. He hurriedly asked Sidney, "Lady Sidney, what did you say about the Undead army? Why is there an Undead army near Fattan Port?"
"You should know the history of the East Metz," Sidney looked at him and said coldly, "This Undead army has been gathering since before the solar eclipse. They should have reached the east of the Golden Needle Valley, not too far away from Fattan Port. If you don't want to see Fattan Port become a living hell, you should act quickly and gather all the believers in the parish."
Yolford's face changed drastically. He said, "How can this be! I understand, Ms. Sidney. Please leave this task to me. This young lady is very unfamiliar in the parish. I can do it better if you leave this task to me! "
"Count me in too!" Alimov stood out from the crowd. He first looked at the Roman, and when he saw that the latter had no intention of scolding him, he said loudly, "I'm the priest of the Third Street. My name is Alimov, Alimov Sheddall. Lady Sidney!"
Sidney looked at them and nodded. The two immediately turned and left to arrange the relevant matters.
The statue of the Sacred Lady of the Leo Palace retracted her gaze and looked at the two masters kneeling on the ground. Yolford and the others could say that they didn't know the whole plan, but these two masters definitely knew the cause and effect of everything that happened today, including the Silver Queen's collusion with the Undead. However, her gaze only lingered on the two trembling men for a moment before she coldly looked away. To be honest, if it wasn't for the situation, she had no interest in these internal struggles of the Holy Sanctum.
"Lady … Sidney?" At this time, the Roman finally had time to interject. She had been curious for a long time. "Is this the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss?" She stared at the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss and asked.
"This is the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss."
"But I heard that it was damaged. Have you fixed it?"
Fixed? Sidney shook her head. How could she fix the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss? The Sword Spirit of the Holy Sword recognized Brando and merged with the latter. Only when the latter truly recognized the sword and the philosophy of the Flaming King Gretel could it be possible to repair the sword. As for now, the sword was only in a temporary state of activation.
She couldn't help but think of what happened a few hours ago.
"Lady Sidney, since we are already allies, and I'm about to go to war with Her Majesty, as an ally, I won't be polite. There are some things that I may need you to do immediately." In the Imperial Army's camp, Brendel turned the hilt of his sword and knocked out the Kirrlutz officer, then turned back and said to her.
Sidney nodded and said, "Please speak."
"You should also know that the Silver Queen is in cahoots with Madara. Currently, there is an army of the undead moving towards Fathom Harbor. I need you to help me destroy this army of the undead."
"You want me to go to Fathom Harbor and gather the mid-level and low-level priests of the Holy Cathedral of Fire to form a group of priests to fight against the undead?"
Brando nodded and said, "The holy spells of the Holy Cathedral of Fire and Fanzin are the nemesis of the undead. Although there are many undead this time, most of them are low-level undead. I think that as long as the mid-level and low-level priests of the Fathom Harbor Parish work together and are not defeated individually, it will be easy to deal with them."
Sidney thought for a moment and said, "Even so, if the scale of the undead army is too large, we will only have a chance to win when the power of the Golden Flame is at its most abundant. But the undead will not fight us in broad daylight."
"That is not necessarily true." Brando took out a gemstone shaped like an agate and waved it in front of her. "They will definitely attack Fathom Harbor during the day. I promise you that."
Sidney frowned and nodded silently.
"There is a second thing, Miss Sidney," Brando said again.
"What is it?"
"This matter is about you. Does Her Majesty know that you took away the fragment of the Holy Sword Oderfeiss?" Brando asked.
"That's why she wants me to stay," Sidney replied calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "I know what you want to say. You want to ask if she will send someone to stop me at Fattan Port?"
"Yes, because the Holy Cathedral of Fire still has the secret of the Door of Flame, right?" Brando nodded.
"I think she will send someone."
"Who do you think it will be? In the Holy Cathedral of Fire, there are no more than ten people who can suppress you, right? Among them, the Great Holy See of Valla must be excluded. Caesar is on your side, so he should also be excluded. Among the remaining people, if the Flame Family Knight Regiment does not take action, then there should only be two or three people who can be chosen. "Brando immediately analyzed.
Sidney looked at him with some surprise. "I didn't expect you to know so much about us. It seems that Her Majesty has underestimated you."
"Miss Sidney, you and I are not people who like to talk nonsense," Brando interrupted her and said, "Who do you think will come?"
"Roderick, Roderick Barbarossa," Sidney replied with certainty.
Brando was slightly stunned. The candidate in his heart was actually Roderick, and the other candidate was the 'Holy One' Madi, but he was not as sure as Sidney. He could not help but look at the statue of the Sacred Lady of the Leo Palace with some curiosity. The latter seemed to have seen through his thoughts and explained, "The most loyal person to Her Majesty is Roderick. This is a matter of great importance, so she will definitely let Roderick take action. Besides, Roderick is good at hymns, and this type of holy spell is very effective against me. "
Brando nodded. Sidney inherited the blood of angels and was good at close combat, and hymns with more control abilities were indeed very effective against her.
"How do you plan to deal with him?" he asked again.
"Actually, as long as His Majesty notifies his men now and orders them to closely monitor the Fosha Holy Cathedral and not give them a chance to open the Door of Flame, it will be fine." Sidney replied, "If I'm not wrong, Greysword Saint-mephistopheles should also be in Fathom Port."
Brando shook his head, "No, Miss Sidney, my teacher is no longer in Fathom Port, and this choice is not good enough. If you believe me, I suggest you let Roderick come to Fathom Port and kill him. I can provide you with evidence to prove that he is colluding with All For One."
Brando remembered that in history, Roderick was found to be colluding with All For One after the Calamity of Wolves. Although he was not a member of All For One, he used his cooperation with All For One to eliminate dissidents in the Holy Cathedral of Fire. He believed that this cooperation definitely did not start after the Calamity of Wolves, and some clues should be found in this era.
But Sidney interrupted him, "There's no need for that. You want to kill Roderick?"
Brando was slightly stunned and looked at her with some surprise, "So you already knew?"
To this question, Sidney did not choose to answer, but only said lightly, "It's not difficult for me to deal with Roderick, but it's impossible to kill him. Besides, he definitely won't come alone. The lowest level of the Door of Flame in the Holy Cathedral of Fire can teleport two people who are about the same strength as Roderick. He might have brought two high-ranking priests with him."
"It's not that easy to kill him —"
"But it's not impossible, right?" Brando heard the hidden meaning in her words.
Sidney nodded, "I need your help."
"Me?"
"I need you to give me a part of the Soul of the Holy Sword."
"The Soul of the Holy Sword?" Brando reacted, "You want to restore Oderfeiss?"
"Not really," Sidney shook her head, "but as long as I have a part of the Soul of the Holy Sword, I can temporarily activate it. The Holy Sword Oderfeiss and the Flame King Gretel are the source of the faith of the Holy Cathedral of Fire. They are supreme beings. With their blessing, no holy spell of the Holy Cathedral of Fire can defeat me."
Brando was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I have never felt the existence of the Soul of Oderfeiss. Can I do it?"
"You can do it."
"Then I understand —"
… …
With a creak, the main door of the Holy Cathedral of Fossa was pushed open from the outside, and only then did Sidney recover from her thoughts. Then she heard the crisp voice of the Roman, "Marjory, you're here too?"
"Miss Roman, why are you here? What's going on?" The one who strode in from the main door was Sergeant Marjory. It was Sidney's first time seeing this young man, but she immediately saw Yolfo and Alimov outside the main door. Many believers were gathered behind them, and it seemed that the two of them were quite efficient. They had already informed her of what she had asked them to do.
"Marjory, this is Lady Sidney," the Roman thought for a moment, probably thinking about how to introduce the statue of the Sacred Lady of the Leo Palace, "— — She's very powerful!"
But Marjory had already learned from The Shire and Brando that this Priestess of the Holy Cathedral was from the upper echelons of the Holy Cathedral. In fact, he knew more about this Priestess than Romaine. He nodded to her and looked around. When he saw that the situation in the Holy Cathedral was not out of control, he sighed in relief, "Lady Sidney, did you gather these believers?"
Although the situation was a little different from what he had imagined, Sidney did not deny it. She only nodded and said, "Yes, I believe you already understand the situation at hand. I want to take these believers away immediately. Is that okay?"
Marjory shook his head, "No problem, the Lord has already given us the order. But do you need any help, Lady?"
"No," Sidney replied, "You just need to do your own thing. Guard the gate well, and don't let any undead in."
"I understand."
The Roman looked at the two of them with some boredom. She turned her eyes to the side and was pleasantly surprised to see the Animated Gate of the Holy Cathedral of Fosha giving Erouine a hard time.
"Hey, young man, have you figured out the answer to this question? You don't look that stupid. Is your brain filled with moldy flour? "
"No," Haruze frowned and pouted, "Mr. Daimon, it's because your question is too difficult. How can I guess what you're thinking?"
"Well, let's change the question."
"Then please ask, Mr. Gate —"
"Can you guess my name?"
"… …"
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