The wolf's howl rang through the whole blood skeleton Valley and jumped at the church Knights like a lone boat.

Maybe it was expected, maybe not; Nazer, the church knight who followed the clue all the way, stared at the ice wolves roaring at them. There was no fear and dignity on his face, only uncontrollable enthusiasm.

The church's light infantry formed two thin fronts at the outermost edge; The archers holding the bow stood in the first row, their long halberds were inserted in the snow beside them, ready to charge with halberds at any time, and behind them were the robes of shield array.

The six church knights who came with them stood behind the front line, raised their long swords with silver radiance in both hands, and the flame of war poured out of the pupils behind the blade.

"Everybody, get ready!"

The low roaring church Knight Nazareth strode forward, inserted his secret silver sword into the snow in front of him, looked around and raised his right fist: "to the Holy Cross

Prove your faith -! "

"For the Holy Cross -!!!"

The team with only a hundred people broke out a roar without fear, and even took a step forward with tacit understanding!

The roaring ice werewolf was like a tide. Gazing at the blade in his hand, Naze suddenly remembered the day when he made the oath of "shield of defense" to the holy cross a long time ago.

The church knight who made this oath must always stop in the north of the Empire, always serve as the guard of the fortress of duanjie mountain, and must not go south. He must also cut off relations with his family and the past, can not bear offspring, nor inherit and inherit titles. As a knight of the Holy Cross, he will fight to the last moment and shed the last drop of blood.

The knight who sticks to this oath will gain the power to perform "miracles" - the reputation of reciting the Holy Cross. He will be invincible. No matter how terrible the power is, it is difficult to cause fatal damage; And the more he bled, the braver he fought!

Like his oath, he will become a strong shield to defend his faith.

Priests preach with scriptures, while Knights defend their faith with vows; Relying on such a system, the power of the Holy Cross Church will be unshakable in the whole Saxophone empire.

Naze thought of his little son, who finally chose to become a wizard and studied alchemy at the Royal College in the capital Golovin.

He still remembers the regretful and sarcastic eyes of his youngest son Dane on the day he officially made the oath. He thought that his foolish and superstitious father had completely abandoned his family and would rather hide in the north than accept the "truth" discovered by wizards who had insight into the world.

If so, that's it.

Let the children do what they want, and protect the empire from harm is the mission of the Holy Cross and himself as a father; They only need to pursue their dreams. They never need to know how terrible demons, evil gods and monsters exist.

Because they never need and will never face all this - this is their faith and mission!

"Holy Cross, I sincerely praise you; please give me the power of punishment to your enemies..."

The chief Knight Naze pulled out his big sword from the snow, and his eyes were full of fanatical light:

"Lower the divine judgment -!!!!"

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As soon as the first Icefield werewolf jumped up, he was instantly split into two pieces by the oncoming sword. Scattered meat and plasma gushed on the church Knight Naze, making the chief Knight's roar like a ghost!

The blade swept across, and the shrill roar of the torn air even covered the cold wind in winter, which stained the center of the front with blood red.

More ice werewolves launched an attack, roaring from all directions to the thin front of the church army, like a white storm to the thin front.

"For the Holy Cross -!!!"

In the fanatical cry, the werewolves who rushed to the front of the ice sheet were shot one after another, howling and falling in the snow soaked with blood;

But they only have time to shoot the first arrow; The next second, these crossbow men threw away their war bows, pulled out their halberds inserted in the snow and roared and charged. The impact of the blade and the roar of the monster are intertwined, blooming delicate and bright red flowers;

The soldiers who raised their shields in the back row immediately met them and blocked the second round of attack with their thin skin round shields; The roaring ice wolves attacked and tore the front again and again.

Constantly someone fell in a pool of blood, and constantly someone rushed up to replace the fallen soldiers; Fearless crazy believers shouted the name of the Holy Cross and fought like death.

From the beginning, this was not a battle to delay time. They shouted loudly, and even allowed the front to be torn again and again, and then regrouped, waving the bloody black halberd in their hands!

"Holy Cross, please give me the strength to fight your enemies -!!!"

Six church knights in the back row pulled out their long swords and rushed out of the infantry front without hesitation; There is no fancy fencing, let alone the so-called exquisite pace. Those wearing heavy armor are like the long sword in their hands, mercilessly and resolutely stabbing the enemy in front of them!

Chopping, stabbing and waving... That's all the so-called swordsmanship of fighting on the battlefield; But no matter how many ice werewolves roar and attack, they still don't move, waving long swords integrated into Mithril, like cutting butter, ruthlessly tearing the flesh and blood of monsters.

The strong body originally grown due to mutation has become their most fatal weakness in front of the power of Mithril - just like the common adjective, it is no more difficult to teach knights to tear their fur than to cut butter.

But no matter how powerful the church knights are, how brave the soldiers of the Holy Cross are, how tenacious the power of faith is... The facts are still very cold.

There are only more than 100 of them, but the enemy is more than four times the Icefield werewolves. No matter how tenacious the struggle is, it is only a matter of time.

"Poof --!"

The big sword cleaves along with the trend and tears up the Icefield werewolf coming up from the front; The church Knight Naze suddenly stepped, and the horizontal sword edge danced behind him. The monster who could almost break his neck was instantly cut off!

His upper body, which roared and opened his mouth, soared directly into the air and fell into a pool of hot rotten meat on the cold ground.

With only one turn, a light infantry who followed behind him was cut off by the monster, mixed with a howling cry, and threw the long halberd in his hand with the last breath.

It didn't hit, but was torn to pieces by another werewolf's claw.

Nazer frowned tightly. He knew that his soldiers would not hold on.

Everything was his own decision. He decided to go north first without waiting for his highness Brandon's order, because he thought that his highness was not qualified to command the search team.

Even if he is a descendant of the de saleon family, even if he has an incomparable Dragon - Brandon de saleon is still just a mischievous child, not a soldier who can guard the north of the Empire, let alone a qualified commander!

Honor and sense of responsibility made him choose the most adventurous way. Nazer and his soldiers were not afraid of sacrifice. Death was the end of their oath; But the most important thing is to bring back the final information.

The last search team was not in the sentry tower, but in the blood skeleton valley. It was raided at the place where it stood and the whole army was destroyed. The whole event was a bait. Their purpose was to destroy the sentry tower so that the fortress could not continue to monitor the North!

We must rush out, even if only a few people can break through, and then send the information to his highness Brandon to let his highness crown prince Conrad know, otherwise the fortress of duanjie mountain can't be prepared to resist this invasion!

At that moment, a sudden assembly horn rang through the whole hillside, and nazer immediately saw the iron crown flag pouring out from the horizon.

Your highness Brandon, he really caught up?!