The dark purple Violet Guardian Armor, the black battle dress, the small and delicate but dark and heavy Holy Shield, the silver longsword with simple patterns on it, the clear face, and the determined silver-purple eyes … At this moment, Natasha was not as cheerful and enthusiastic as she usually was. Instead, she was majestic and imposing, giving people a great sense of pressure.
"I can't believe I ran into her here. Where are the Gold Knight and the Sky Knight under her command? " Lucien thought to himself. Normally, the South Church would not mix up the Knights recruited from every country. The nobles were only loyal to their own lords. The most they could do was to agree with the arrangement of the senior-rank clerics.
However, since Natasha was here, she must be the leader of the Sky Knight and the Gold Knight from the Duchy of Orvarit. How could she not be protected? How could she leave the team without permission?
No, she must be protected by someone powerful. Lucien soon saw a shadow behind Natasha. It was Camille, the Blue Tide, in a long black dress.
"Ramiro did not see Francis as his partner, which meant that he was probably a member of the North Church. Why would Natasha work with him? Also, the old man in the white robe is definitely a senior-rank cleric, and the gloomy man seems to be the level-eight radiant knight 'Fire of Purification', Danniel, who ranks 19th among the night watchers. Neither of them will cooperate with Francis. "
Lucien was confused. Natasha's brother died in the war against the North Heretics, which indirectly caused her mother's early death. Obviously, she would not work with the North Church.
Many night watchers had hidden their bloodlines, backgrounds, and real names. However, most of the night watchers who were ranked were relatively famous. Their code names and real names had been known by the major organizations. Therefore, when Lucien encountered Ramiro's self-detonation for the first time, he found out the identity of the attacker from the files collected by the Library of the Soul. It did not matter whether Ramiro's real name was Danniel or not. Therefore, when he saw the gloomy man standing together with the clerics and Natasha, Lucien inferred that he was the Fire of Purification.
"Two noble radiant knights of the South Church, a high-ranking night watcher, a senior-rank cleric of the South Church, and a radiant knight who is suspected to be an 'executioner' of the North Church. What a strange combination. Hiss. Maybe Sophia is the middleman?" Lucien thought of Sophia, who had not shown up yet. Her father, Rudolph II, was very strange. She was obviously not a devout believer. Plus, she was very noble. She was perfect for being a "traitor".
There was a brief pause in the battlefield. Francis and the others did not dare to act recklessly because they did not know what was going on with the Lord of War. Antanas, on the other hand, looked around with a mocking smile and said, "You? You think you can defeat me? Come at me together! "
He swung his hammer, which was as big as a skull, and the surroundings seemed to have become a bloody battlefield. Behind Antanas, warriors on horseback or on foot emerged. They looked fanatical and full of fighting spirit. In just one second, he seemed to have gained an "army of Knights" made up of at least grand Knights.
The souls of every powerful man he killed, every priest, and every divine-blooded hero who died in battle, would enter his semi-illusory War Domain and continue to follow him in endless battles until even their souls perished.
The semi-illusory Will Domain, which could cover hundreds of meters, was the main difference between a Gold Knight and a Knight. Antanas, the Lord of War, was undoubtedly a false god.
"Kill!" Antanas raised his arm and shouted.
"Kill!" Behind him, the cries of countless knights followed and gathered together. The sound was deafening, and the will to fight soared into the sky. Even the senior cleric could not help but take a step back in midair.
I am the Lord of War! I am the Lord of Armies!
Antanas stomped on the ground and led his army towards Natasha. As a divine-blooded hero who started his career by fighting, he could clearly feel that she was the weakest among all the enemies around him.
Flags were fluttering in the wind. Rows of lances were like a forest, and the divine spells were dazzling. Coupled with the terrifying war hammer that seemed to be able to compress the air and shorten the distance, Francis, Danniel, the cleric and Camil all felt that their willpower had been taken away. Their movements were slower by half a second.
Natasha, on the other hand, had an excited expression on her face. Not only did she not avoid the attack, but she also bent her body and raised her black shield to meet the war hammer.
Bang! At the place where the black shield and the war hammer collided, tiny but horrifying cracks appeared. The space around them seemed to have solidified. With the place where the two collided as the center, violent ripples surged out crazily. The forest of lances and the colorful brilliance of divine spells hit the solidified 'space' and could not move any further.
Natasha's face tightened. She clenched her teeth, like a reef in the middle of a storm. She was so lonely, but so determined. She blocked all the wind and rain in front of her.
"This woman doesn't know how to dodge! She is only level seven, and she dares to fight a level nine Gold Knight! Even if she has a level nine replica of the Shield of Truth, she shouldn't be so reckless! "Lucien, who was hiding in the seaweed, cursed in his mind. He wanted to drag Natasha back.
Although she had reached level seven a year ago, there was still a huge gap between her and Antanas. Besides, there was also a level eight Gold Knight helping her! Sophia, who had been taught by Rudolph II, did not even show her face. No matter who won or lost, her life would not be in danger.
A book with a strong holy aura appeared in front of the white-robed old man. The pages of the book were quickly flipped. Holy light shone, and a majestic beam of light came down from the sky and hit Antanas.
Antanas's body glowed with a layer of rusty, blood-stained light, blocking the Sunburst. However, the souls of the warriors who had followed him to the front screamed in agony, and all of them vanished into thin air within the range.
He wanted to attack the old man with his hammer, but Natasha would not let go of this opportunity. Her silver-purple eyes were cold and ruthless. She suddenly swung the sword in her right hand. An illusory crack appeared in front of her, as if it could cut through everything.
Antanas's eyes narrowed. He forced himself to change his direction and dodged the attack. Then, he continued to hit Natasha with his hammer. In the War Realm, the soul warriors appeared again.
At this time, the thick darkness in the sky turned into a blue sea. The tide rushed down and hit Antanas fiercely.
At the same time, a silent white flame appeared on the ground and rushed towards Antanas like a sword.
The book in front of the old man flipped like a gust of wind. Light shone continuously, and Natasha was endowed with divine powers, blessings, battle tides, and blessings.
Only with the replica of the Shield of Truth would she have a chance to win the battle!
After Camille and the Flame of Purification joined the battle, Natasha was able to catch her breath. She stretched out her left hand holding the black shield, shook it a few times, and then clenched it again. She also took the opportunity to switch her position. It seemed that Antanas' continuous attacks had numbed her fists and body.
Francis glanced at Belo, the God of Sun, and said through telepathic communication, "You help them stall Antanas, and I'll help my Lord kill Asin. When my Lord absorbs Asin's divinity of 'hidden death and resurrection' and reaches the level of Antanas, the situation will be under our control."
"No problem." The golden-haired God of Sun and Justice, Belo, cast many buffs on himself. Then, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, he attacked Antanas.
When the Lord of War appeared, Asin, the God of Love and Beauty, was pleasantly surprised. However, when she saw that Antanas was entangled by the mysterious enemy, her expression changed quickly. While Ell was still trapped by the starlight cage, Asin's body lit up and she was about to fly away.
"Not being absorbed by Ell is the best help I can get!" Asin thought.
"You want to run?" Francis, who had been staring at Asin, turned into a Hydra in the dark. Thick black fog covered the sky and covered the sky.
The starlight shone and then dimmed. Asin saw that it was impossible to break out of the encirclement, and she did not want to be entangled with Francis, so she suddenly dived and tried to escape through the Solna River.
"I command you, Awe!" At this time, Ell was freed from the starlight cage and used his new power after absorbing the God of Wind and Rain.
Asin's body was covered with starlight. Her eyes were blank for a moment. She suddenly lost her direction and fell into the river, causing a huge splash.
"This is my chance!" Ell and Francis, one on the ground and the other in the air, rushed towards the Solna River together.
Lucien looked at them helplessly. Asin was right in front of him!
When Lucien was about to change his appearance to avoid being exposed, he suddenly raised his left hand uncontrollably.
"Cheese!" Lucien seemed to have heard something similar.
"This is not the time for dinner!" Lucien shouted in his mind. However, his left hand betrayed his body, and the transformation effect was nullified. Lucien's whole body "followed" his left hand and grabbed Asin.
As soon as Ah Xin recovered from the shock, she saw a handsome man with black hair and black eyes appear out of nowhere in the river in front of her. His aura was vast and terrifying, and it was indescribable. Even Ah Xin, a fake god, couldn't help but shiver. It was like a frog meeting a snake. It was a feeling of a natural nemesis!
Great fear erupted from his heart, and he cast one divine spell after another without any regard for his life. But in his eyes, he saw that the slender and powerful hand passed through the divine spell attacks without any hindrance, passed through the defensive light shield, and pinched his neck in an instant.
Wherever Lucien's left hand passed, all the divine spells disappeared!
When Ell and Francis were halfway to the river, they saw the dazzling light of divine spells in the river. Asin seemed to have unleashed her terrifying potential. Ell and Francis slowed down, in case Asin fought back or tried to escape.
When the light died down, Ell and Francis were shocked to see an incredible scene. The sexy and beautiful Asin was held by a handsome man by the throat. Her divine power was being absorbed little by little.
"Who is he?" Ell and Francis were dumbfounded. Where did this powerful man come from?
Lucien looked at them and shook his head slightly. He greeted them casually.
"Good evening."
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