Chapter 703: Blade of the Sun
Northern Thrace, Eisengard.
The red dragon entrenched on the steel fortress, and its huge body almost occupied the entire fortress. The steel that came into contact with the red scales became red and red, and bursts of white smoke came out.
The dragon vein goblin, the Imperial Marshal Doro knelt in front of the fortress, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the mixed third division of the Western Front was attacked by the Holy Guards and was wiped out. We You are shamed."
The big goblin observed the red dragon's expression. After seeing that the other party was not angry, he continued to report: "In addition, the situation on the Eastern Front is not optimistic.
In the city of St. Michael, we encountered the ancient weapon of the Holy Farland - the Blazing Sun Barrier. The Eastern Front failed to break through for several consecutive days. Duke Misha and Marquis Anthony have rushed to support. "
Kaisius spread his wings and looked down at Doro, with a plain tone: "War is a game of both losses and wins, but the empire rarely encounters opponents with strength at the same level- So much so that I was blinded by the years of victory.
The officers of the empire were still too underestimated by the enemy. They even regarded the Thracian Kingdom as a weak country like the North, and dared to easily divide their troops when they entered the enemy's formation. "
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will urge them to correct it as soon as possible and make this matter a typical example in the army." Doro immediately made a serious promise.
More than 15,000 people, several The loss of 100,000 gold coins is still affordable by the current Ashes Empire, and Kesius will not be furious about it. It just needs some effort to appease the people of the empire.
Even in his eyes, if the imperial army can slightly change its aggressive style of being awesome and fond of merit, it will be worth it even if it pays a little more price and lessons.
Kaiss sprayed a mouthful of sulfur-smelling smoke, turned his head and asked Tifflin, who was also kneeling on the ground next to him, "Mezzolash, find out the so-called saints." Is the origin of the Guard?
With the Sun God's sleep for many years, they can still cultivate such an army and eat up my entire division."
Mezhurash replied in a deep voice: "Report to your Majesty, I have sent Nocturne and the Imperial Intelligence Agency to conduct a detailed investigation.
As far as I know, these holy soldiers first appeared three years ago, and Their source of power was not the sleeping sun god, but the Batto Hell. "
"Oh? Hell?"
Kais raised his eyebrows, and the golden vertical pupils flashed, and finally he became interested.
Medrorash took out a box of charred substances and replied, "Yes, your majesty, we took samples in the Highland No. 103 where the mixed engineer was ambushed, and found the burning of the Hellfire. Ashes.
That legion is more of a Hell Legion in angel skin than a Holy Guard. According to my guess, it is probably Zariel's work."
Kesius continued to ask, "But as far as I know, hell has always advocated equivalent exchange. What did Wilham pay to get such an army?"
"Soul."
Mezhurash said without hesitation, and then took out a copy of the data that had been prepared long ago.
According to data statistics from the Imperial Intelligence Department, in the past three years, the number of missing people in the Kingdom of Thrace has increased year by year, and even the homeless people on the streets have disappeared. The country has become a threat to everyone. The point. "
Medrorash took out a photo stone, and magical images appeared in the air. It was the scene of Thracian soldiers throwing the knocked poor into the underground tunnel.
< br>On the walls of the tunnel, strange and twisted magic circles were everywhere, like hideous faces.
Mejorash continued, "We have reason to doubt. To stabilize our rule, the king has sacrificed more than a hundred thousand - even more souls to hell."
As a flowing Tifflin, who is in the devil's bloodline, and Mejorash has no good impression of these distant relatives, and even wants to kill them all.
After all, it is the existence of these devils that have allowed their ethnic group to suffer hundreds of years of pain and humiliation.
Kesus sneered: "It is ridiculous that he claims to be the descendants of the sun god and the glamorous angel, but he sacrifices the souls of the people to the devil.
It seems that we are It makes sense to say that the empire liberated the Thracian people, at least we will not feed them to the devil."
"Of course, Your Majesty, under your great blueprint, everything in the world can get true fairness and freedom. This is the most real and powerful justice."
"It's really that Willhan Is he? He is the second son of Aragon I, who was once honored as the "King of Angels". How could he be?"
Olivia, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, and her eyes flashed , the fair face was full of surprise.
In the past few years, this silver dragon has traveled between the Melward clan and the empire, committed to maintaining the relationship between the Ashes Empire and the Metal Dragon clan.
But Olivia felt particularly helpless about the empire's conquest. She could understand Kesius's "great blueprint", but she still pity the creatures who died in the war.
She even strongly opposed the Empire's declaration of war on the Kingdom of Thrace, and even wanted to draft an opposition proposal in the Imperial Parliament.
It's a pity that the war is a foregone conclusion, and Olivia's shouts were also submerged in the roar of the empire "Destroy Thrace!" and "Conquer August!".
But now, when she saw the evidence of the collusion between the Kingdom of Thrace and Hell with her own eyes, she still felt a little incredible.
That is the Kingdom of Thrace! As one of the successors of the Holy Farland, it has a special position in the hearts of many orderly and kind creatures.
Kais sneered and explained, "That's just something they want you to see, just like those so-called Holy Guards, which seem bright and beautiful, but once they tear away that layer of hypocrisy The skin will reveal its dirty true face."
Olivia stared at the magical image and said seriously: "The Empire should reveal their true face to the whole world, this is the only way." "Do you really think those hypocritical guys can't see it?" Kaixiu Si sneered.
"Since that's the case, why?" Olivia raised her head and looked at the Red Dragon, with a puzzled look on her face.
"They are just pretending to be confused with their understanding. In their eyes, the life and death of the Thracian people are irrelevant, and they are not as important as their own interests.
They would rather use up everything Go against the Burning Empire, which resisted the invasion of the abyss, and is unwilling to deal with the Thracian Kingdom, which colludes with hell and kills people. "
Finally, the Red Dragon bent down and said word by word: "Don't you see clearly yet? In the final analysis, there are no ideals and beliefs, but they are just entanglements of interests."
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Olivia looked complicated and stood there silently.
Trump applauded repeatedly and exclaimed: "It's better for the master to say it well. He revealed the essence in one sentence. Only when the empire is under the great blueprint of the empire, can the world truly be peaceful and developed."
< br>Kaisius turned his head and ordered to the ogre not far away: "Trump, continue to issue missions and increase rewards, and go to Thrace from all over the empire."
"Yes, master."
Trump responded happily.
"Angelic gods, holy clans, ancient weapons. It seems that the Kingdom of Thrace did indeed have all the means.
The final decision on the victory or defeat of this war was still the same day. The city of departure - August. "The red dragon raised his head and looked south. The light of fire surging in the light golden pupils, and the rigid fortress under him made a dull roar.
Kingdom of Thrace, the city of St. Michael.
This city is named after the Angel, so it is called "City of Angels". The city has a long history and contains many relics from the ancient Sun God Sect.
Saint Michael's geographical location is also extremely important. It is a military fortress in eastern Thrace, a pass of the glorious mountains, and a must-pass way to August.
At this moment, the city has been surrounded by the army of the Ashes Empire, and there are huge clusters of airships in the sky, densely packed with two-legged flying dragons and flame sub-dragons like dark clouds.
The ground was filled with hills of steam tanks, armored vehicles, and countless high-rise heavy artillery. With nearly 100,000 troops, the Imperial Army formed a mottled spot in the north of St. Michael's city. The wave of
Outside the city of St. Michael, both the sky and the land were occupied by the imperial army. It was like a tsunami coming. If ordinary mortals encountered such a formation, they would probably surrender early.
But the city has been attacked by the empire for several days, but it still stands firm.
The empire's commander waved the battle flag and shouted loudly: "The whole army obeys the order and fires--"
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!" ! ”
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The roar shook the sky, and dazzling fire burst out from the muzzles of thousands of heavy artillery.
The main guns of hundreds of tanks were also aimed at St. Michael's city walls, and armor-piercing bombs exploded.
The roar of the air being torn apart resounded through the sky, and the arcs of shells intertwined in the sky, forming a dense net of burning, which was to completely destroy the city of St. Michael.
But the hemispherical light film enveloped the entire city, and even the armor-piercing bomb could not be broken, leaving only a series of energy ripples on it - this is how St. Michael can resist stubbornly Reason for several days.
I saw a majestic barrier standing in front of the white city wall covered with angel reliefs, which was the city guarding equipment left by the sacred Faderland - the Blazing Sun Barrier.
It is said that this equipment was cast by the ancient Sun God Sect smelted sun-falling fragments, and it once evaporated the entire army of vampires in the ancient Blood Moon War.
The guards must pass the "Trial of Light" sun sacrifice to serve as operators - their pupils will be permanently branded with the sun mark, and they will even gain the ability to achieve a brief light elementalization.
Its main body is a giant arc shield made of gold and white crystals. The surface is carved with reliefs of the Sun God driving the chariot to patrol the sky. A suspended "Sun Nuclear Eye" is embedded in the center of the shield surface. Below is the Sun Holy Urn made of pure gold.
Twelve foldable arc-shaped light prisms extend on both sides of the shield, forming fan-shaped light wings when expanded, just like angels' unfolded wings.
Its twelve light prisms can freely adjust the angle through the suspended array to form a coordinated array of light prisms, which can refract the core energy into different forms:
When focusing the mode, it is clustered into a beam that penetrates the city wall, and releases during scattering. The fire rain covering the battlefield is produced, and when reflected, the light film covering the city is created.
The blazing sun barrier is in a reflective state at this time. Twelve light prisms aim at the outside world and project a hemispherical light film with a diameter of 300 meters above the city wall, which can block damage of spells and physical properties at the same time.
In addition, the undead will burn themselves when they come into contact with demons, while ordinary enemy troops will be blinded by continuous light, burns and dehydrated, and they will be in harsh.
"For Thrace!"
"Long live the Holy Farland! The city of Saint Michael will never fall!!"
In the blazing sun barrier, several angels sported their wings, suspended in the air, holding up the flaming sword in their hands, constantly The earth instills the sun's divine power in the body into the sun's core's pupils.
The officers of the Burning Evil Empire roared: "Attack! Crush their turtle shells for me! For the Empire!"
"Boom--"
In an instant, The earth shook violently, and the tracks rolled over the ground, leaving deep marks.
Dozens of steam tanks galloped rapidly, and the main guns fired one after another. They roared and charged with pilgrimage to Michael's city.
"The evil dragon minions are coming! Hurry up, prepare for the trial of Yangyan!"
"Buzz—"
The horn sounded, and six sun priests were just starting to silence. Sprinkle the golden powder containing divine power into the central Sun Holy Urn.
The liquid sunlight energy in the jar boils violently, and the sun wheel totem created by ancient divine texts appears on the mirror.
When the horn sounded for the third time, the twelve light prisms rotated, and the incandescent light flow gushing from the mouth of the urn was refracted through layers of mirror surfaces, focusing at a height of 100 meters into a flare that was enough to melt gold and crack stone.
"For the Empire!"
Under the cover of artillery fire and bullets, the dragon vein goblin pushed the joystick hard and drove a steam tank to the fortress. The huge metal hitting angle was like a siege hammer. .
Behind him, the Imperial Army was also moving rapidly, cooperating with the steam tanks that were charging forward and attacking together.
But at this moment, the paladins garrison suddenly took off their helmets and squatted down - this is not surrender, but avoiding the sudden burst of strong light to burn blinding their eyes.
"Praise the Sun! Praise the God of Golden Light and the Lord of Eternal Glory!"
The Chief Sun Priest cut his wrist and injected the golden red blood into the holy urn. The next moment, the sunlight turned into roaring light dragons. Through the battlefield.
"Boom——"
The steam tank, which was thirty steps away from the city gate, was first attacked and exploded directly, turning into a huge fireball, the armor made of steel Melt into red juice and seeps into scorched earth.
"Kaisseus is on!"
"It's that kind of magic again! Hurry up, spell protection group!"
The anti-magic shield raised by the ogres made a crisp sound of glass breaking when the light flow swept past, and even the bones of the shield holder were all A strange red light shines.
When the light column finally dissipated, there were only countless radially extended vitrified gullies outside the city walls, and even the falling black smoke evaporated into golden mist in the residual high temperature.
"Damn Thracian!"
And on the imperial position in the distance, Drool looked through the telescope at the barrier that seemed to never collapse, hammering heavily Hit the table and let out an angry roar.
The imperial army, which has always been invincible and invincible, encountered a truly even opponent for the first time.
(This chapter ends)