I'm such an old god, so sorry

But everyone who doesn't want to die, let alone a witch who loves life like Lavillier, since he can be pardoned, he is worthy of his own determination.

"If you need my help in the future, just ask me."

Lavillier smiled at Sinovide, and then blinked at Xiude: "Of course, Mr. Xiude is the same."

The blonde princess glared at the witch immediately, and Lavillier stuck out her tongue and rubbed a teleportation technique and left.

No, did you Faye open the door casually?

Xiude was a little envious, but he knew he was impossible. Teleportation was not a profound spell. Any spellcaster system would do it, but the condition was that it had to be at least legendary, otherwise he could only use directional portals.

As for moral cultivation, it is impossible to expect him to become a legend.

Cultivation is impossible in this life, only to use the power of the blue to barely maintain life.

Walking out of the dark road side by side with Sinovide, the princess took Xiude's arm and said:

"Xiu, what do you plan to do with Brave Sword?"

From the secret room, Xiude also brought out a brand new and complete Nightmare of the White Dragon, with abundant magic power flowing on the blade.

The appearance of this legendary sword of brave is bound to cause a commotion.

Xiude touched the hilt of the sword. He no longer needed the White Dragon Nightmare to open the Great Temple. Isrot had already recorded the coordinates of the Temple and could open the portal to let others pass.

"Give him to your dad, anyway, the energy is only enough for one shot, so I think it's a firework."

The Nightmare of the White Dragon can only receive a Celestial Strike now. Xiu De originally wanted to make himself cool, but after thinking about it, it was inconsistent with his low-key behavior, and regretfully gave up.

Instead, the idea was reached on Gedassah. Didn’t the Dragon Knight encounter trouble?

Just let him activate the Nightmare of the White Dragon, and let Xiude see up close what kind of weapon [Youlan Fury] is.

And Gaidasa seemed to really need the help of the White Dragon Nightmare.

After issuing a series of orders to the city, Gaidasa raised the dark giant sword and went out of the city single-handedly. Callermi wanted to maintain the safety of Yagalon, so he could only sit around the city wall and provide at most for Gaidasa. Some weak spell support.

Although Gedassah means unparalleled, the Itari Empire will certainly not let the emperor really leave the city alone, accompanied by the commander of the Forbidden Army, a powerful warrior who is also a legendary Griffin Rider, although at the end of the war. Those who are lucky enough to get the opportunity to be promoted cannot be as brave as the Dragon Knight Emperor, but as a legend, they can barely reach the average level.

The commander of the Forbidden Army is also called Itari. This name is too common in the North. According to legend, the surname of the brave is used repeatedly by the people of the North.

The commander of the Forbidden Army rode a royal griffin on the ground, wearing a helmet with eagle horns, and the silver heavy armor hanging on his body seemed to have no mass.

He brought more than a thousand elite troops to follow Gaidasa. Although the city of Agaloner is very large, the Forbidden Army needs to guard against the enemy's sneak attacks. There are garrisons in every corner, but the garrison of Agaloner is huge. There is no pressure to split more than 1,000 troops.

"His Majesty."

Driving the mount under him to speed up, the commander of the Forbidden Army ran to Gaidasa's side, and the sound of an urn came from under the helmet:

"Please let me step forward and clear the way, Lord Callemy said that this land is full of magical fluctuations, and the enemy can attack at any time in a form we don't know well."

Gedassah and his party came out of the wall of crushing. The Agalonian Palace originally occupies one-third of the size of the imperial capital. Near the wall of crushing is the gate of the main city. This is also a special feature of the Itari Empire. Place.

Entering Agalon, the first thing you pass through is the palace where the lord of the empire is located.

"No, if even I can't stop it, then you won't have the power to resist."

Gaidasa looked forward with dignified eyes and said, "Besides, as your emperor, it is my responsibility to protect the capital under your feet and the people behind you. Old Itari, do you want me to neglect my duty?"

Speaking of the back, Gedassah smiled at the commander of the imperial army.

"...Of course not, Your Majesty. In that case, please let us guard your flanks."

The commander of the imperial army was taken aback, and realized that this was the normal operation of Gedassah. If not, how could His Majesty let them follow him to death?

So the commander of the imperial army retreated, leaving some space for Gedassah, commanding the Griffin Rider to guard the surrounding environment.

Since the opening of the sky, the plains outside Agalon have gradually been stained with a weird reddish brown. A discerning person knows that the opposite side is suffocating at a glance.

Chapter 53: Gan, it's time to review at the end of the term

Guedassah's guess was not wrong. The attack was a battle of revenge, at least for the witch.

The most hated Lord has left his base camp, which is really a rare good opportunity for the witch. As soon as Gaidasa stepped out of the largest range of operations in Calleme, a tidal wave of magic swept through. Here, there followed a spiteful female voice:

"Guidasa! You dare to go out of town to provoke, very good...very good..."

Greta appeared on the plain, gritted her teeth and said, her north wind shepherd guard was by her side. Although the cruel words were not finished, everyone knew that the ancestor of the witch was thinking about how to concoct Geda next. Sa.

"If you don't do this, how can you draw out the mouse hiding in the dark?"

Gaidasa inserted the great sword into the ground and said coldly while holding the hilt.

"you....."

Groleta's eyes widened in anger, and then immediately reduced the anger, hehe smiled:

"Just pretend to be present. You can't help you in Agalon. Since you came out in person, don't think about leaving."

"I never wanted to escape."

Gaidasa looked at the palm of his hand, a trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes, then he clenched his fist, and the flame of determination burned in his brown pupils.

"No more."

"Humph!"

Greta snorted coldly, no longer speaking, she was more inclined to express her anger by actual actions.

Rotting and twisted monsters drilled on the reddish-brown soil eroded by the filthy magic power, resembling skeletons, and hanging some rotten meat on it, looking extremely disgusting.

"This is what you rely on?"

Gaidasa glanced. These little monsters are nothing more than a derivative of an advanced erosion spell. They are half-sold and half-delivered undead creatures. At best, they can only be used as cannon fodder to add teeth in front of the elite Griffin Knights. Not enough seams.

"This is just an appetizer."

Greta said mysteriously, and then immediately distanced herself. After all, she was just a fragile spellcaster, and she was taken away by the legendary warrior when she got close.

Retreating to the hillside occupied by the Most Holy Blood Sect through continuous flashes, the glamorous witch rolled up her long hair and said to Sharoy:

"What about your troops? Can you drag down that man and the imperial army he brought out?"

The Patriarch smiled: "Dear sorceress, please don’t doubt an organization that has existed for thousands of years. Perhaps the power of our Most Holy Blood is not comparable to the sect of the God of Order, but it can deal with one. The Forbidden Army of the Itari Empire is not a problem."

Sharoy opened his arms and showed Groletta his own side. Not far outside Agaloner, a dense, cloud-like team was moving forward.

With the good vision of the legendary spellcaster, the witch saw the specific face of this unit, which was a group of dark blue humanoid monsters shaped like zombies, just like the deformed blood beasts just now, as if they were reassembled.