I'm such an old god, so sorry

In the team, there are spellcasters in the robes of the most holy blood mingled among them, seeming to be commanding this troop.

"You have to understand that the number of followers of the Holy Blood is not large. In order to participate in the battle, we have to use some means to expand our troops when we come—it happens to be what we are good at."

Greta was silent for a moment, and said:

"The Acropolis of Agalon, those people are..."

She suddenly remembered that the blood worshipers had mysteriously gone to several towns around Agalon.

"Yes."

The Patriarch admitted with a smile.

Hidden under Sharoy’s smile is the horrible fact. They transformed all the people in the Acropolis into aberrant monsters, and pulled up a huge army in a short period of time. The Necromancer was ashamed of seeing it. The tears of the blood worshipping said that their profound background is indeed not blowing, probably even the people of the starry sky cannot achieve such a degree of pollution with blood.

What a bunch of lunatics!

Groleta had a disgust for no reason. Although she was cruel to the people of the North, she would not slaughter the city anyway. In Ainfar, where the gods of order occupy the mainstream position, there has been war since the Scarlet Era. Incidents of city massacre are constant and rarely occur. Nowadays, apart from the blue blood, no one can easily make a city massacre under pressure.

"Speaking of which, Your Royal Highness, isn't your witch saying to bring out the sword of the brave from the palace? Success or not?"

Sharoy then asked, it can be said that the blood worshipers participated in the witch's revenge battle for the legendary temple key. For this reason, he did not hesitate to hand over the [Blue Tears] he got, just for the nightmare of the white dragon Take effect as soon as possible.

But Sharoy and other high-level officials did not hold much hope. In the long history of the Holy Blood Sect, there are only a handful of Shibaizel ruins that have been explored, and only one or two can be rewarded. The Three Great Temples, the highest relic of the Shibaizer Empire, and the Patriarchs of the Most Holy Blood, including Sharoy, actually hold the idea of ​​focusing on participation.

Especially every critical moment was beaten into a dog by the blue blood who came on time.

"If it succeeds, I will do my best to assist you in your revenge."

Although there is little hope, people must have dreams. What if they succeed?

"I don't know, our people haven't sent news yet."

Gloryta frowned. She knew that the blood worshipers were actually still waiting and watching. The current assistance is only tentative. If Lavliye can successfully bring back the White Dragon Nightmare, Sharoy will increase it. The strength of the assistance to the witch, relying on the power of the world's strongest cult, might really destroy the Itari Empire.

Let Lavliye perform this important task after careful consideration. Although the girl is innocent and cute, and although there is no north wind shepherd, Lavliye may be the most powerful of the ancestors of witches in terms of spell casting ability, especially It's some weird spells.

Disguised, shuttled, blessed, etc., in the Itari Empire, which has a low level of magic power, it can be called an insoluble existence.The hard power lies here. Isn't going to get a brave sword to get something from the bag?

There was no response for a long time, and Greta guessed that there was some trouble.

"It must be an indecisive guy who was found out of his feet, and was relentless to kill people!"

The glamorous witch gritted her teeth and said, Lavillier would not come, the only assistance she could get was this, but Groleta felt it was enough.

She summoned the other witches who participated in the war, and took their respective north wind shepherds into the mighty army of deformed beasts and pressed them towards Gedassah.

"Your Majesty, that is..."

Looking at the blood worshiping army emerging from the horizon, the commander of the imperial army was shocked. He did not forget the damage caused by the unstoppable deformed blood beast in Agalon. The dazzling dark blue was simply Make people crazy.

"It's not that kind of monster, it's just a difficult undead at best. Be careful to get the breath."

Gaidasa said calmly, looking at the witch opposite, the flames in her pupils grew stronger:

"I once made an oath that the people of the North will not be poisoned by witches again, and today, you let me break the oath..."

Gaidasa pulled away the scarlet kimono, and the bright armor was burned red by dragon flames. The corners of the eyes, palms and even the heart of the dragon knight emperor were gushing out with fragments of sparks, and the huge sword was pulled up, covered with real red. Of dragon's breath.

"And the consequences will be borne by you yourself!"

Chapter 54 The Emperor Wushuang

Gaidasa took the lead, rushing into the blood worship army with a dashing figure dragging a red tail flame.

To fight against the legion with one person, even the legendary strong is too reluctant. Once the individual ranks on the legend, it is indeed otherworldly, but you can't completely ignore the power of the world, unless you can reach the realm of near gods, The so-called class or country is meaningless to you.

In fact, even if it is a god, it cannot be said that it doesn't care about mortals. After all, the more powerful ones in the gods today are spirits of faith, and a large number of mortals can still influence them.

Geidasa is not Empotanhad. The emperor will naturally not commit things that he can only do by himself through the legion. But the opposite is not a serious legion. At best, it is just a group of difficult ones. The monster group is nothing.

There is no division of labor and cooperation, no organization and discipline, and it is not a fatal threat to the legend.

This is what Gaidasa has taken his fancy to. He intends to be the first to behead the caster of the blood worship who manipulates the distortion group. Gaidasa, who is full of fiery dragon flames, is like no one, and every sweep of the giant sword will be lifted. The enemy who flew a large swath was invincible in the misty light blue blood.

"This is really good..."

Grotta sneered when she saw it. She didn't hope that this miscellaneous army randomly handed over by the blood worship could kill the dragon knight at the pinnacle of the legend. She would personally face the Upper Gedassah to wash away the humiliation of the past. The rest are just used to contain those who get in the way.

"Cover your Majesty!"

Seeing that Gedassah had penetrated into the enemy's line, the commander of the Forbidden Army issued an order on the Griffin. Then the Griffin Knights were divided into two groups to attack the blood-worship monster army. The Forbidden Army rushed down from a high altitude and formed a neat formation, like a handle. The sickle of death descending from the sky harvests enemies on the ground.

In the absence of a floating warship, the Griffin Rider is the strongest air superiority force. There is no him, just because this group of air cavalry has an unparalleled impact ability, and is more invincible than any ground cavalry.

Driving the griffon swooping down, hitting a wave of damage through the bite of the mount and the piercing of the lance, and then immediately pulled up, waiting for the next charge of the group, if there is no excellent air defense means, who can withstand it!

However, there are too many cannon fodder from the biochemical attacks of the blood worship. Eighty percent of the population in nearby towns have been transformed into monsters. The physical strength of the Griffin Riders is obviously not enough to kill them all, and these sane corpses have no morale. It is also impossible to frighten the enemy by relying on the brutal killings used by Griffin Riders.

Not to mention the spells of witches.

Except for Groreta, the rest of the witches released spells one after another, such as [Swamp Technique] [Gravity Deepening] [Curse of Weakness] [Painful Torment] [Turbid Wind]...

Witches don't have aggressive spells, but disgusting people's auxiliary spells are very useful. Maybe a witch is a natural legion mage.

The Griffin Rider's offensive was immediately curbed, and many of the forbidden forces with negative emotions were gradually dragged into the quagmire by the crowd of tactics, and the knights continued to hate the monsters.

The casualties of the Forbidden Army inevitably affected the charge of Gaidasa. They were all veterans who had followed him for many years. The empathy and righteous emperor was hesitating whether to directly kill the caster of blood worship or kill the witch first. This is a problem.

Fortunately, Gedassah didn't have to make a difficult decision, and at this time Celar appeared on the battlefield.

"father!"

The blond prince raised his hand as a group purification, which dispelled the negative state of a group of Griffin Riders.

Celal is a high-ranking mage, a very good caster level, but his role in a battle is still very limited, especially in such a huge battle now.

But the prince did not come alone. He brought the entire and only War Mage regiment of Agalon. This was originally intended to serve as the faculty of the Imperial Academy of Magic, in order to provide Gaidasa with To support, Sierra brought the scheduled mentor and senior apprentice in a package.

The level of this war mage group is uneven, and it is completely incomparable with witches, but it is also a spellcaster anyway. With the addition of Celal and others, at least the Itari Empire has the ability to counter the opposing spellcasting. Rather than being slapped unilaterally.

"Good job, Celal!"

Gaidasa praised his son's decisiveness. In the battle of Ainfal, if the contrast between magical powers is very different, the impact on the combat effectiveness of both parties is extremely huge. To put it bluntly, he has the absolute advantage of magical contrast. , As long as the battle lasts long enough, the gradually accumulated magical advantage can drag the opponent down.

The veterans in the rear had room to fight back. Gaidasa breathed a sigh of relief and continued to charge toward the depths of the endless army of monsters. The overlord body carried by the legendary fighters’ skills made the witches’ restrictive spells ineffective. , The Dragon Knight is like a rampage chariot, rushing to the position of the caster of the blood worship, and in the blink of an eye, several blood worshippers who manipulated the monster were executed.