Outside the window, the wind roared, the clouds rolled in the sky, and the pale moon appeared and disappeared in the surging clouds. Before the devil appeared in the room, the king felt the sign of his coming.
This is quite different from the silence when the devil came in the past.
He's getting very powerful.
The smell of blood entangles the devil. He is the earliest ancient being to climb out of the wall of insects. Killing and revenge make his power recover rapidly. Under the pale and cold appearance, he is approaching the original image, which symbolizes chaos, evil and fighting.
The king looked out of the window at the moon hanging high in the sky, at the dark clouds in front of the moon, which were carried by the strong wind, like sea waves, and thought about some things that were a long time away from now.
On the rocky beach at the end of the world, there are countless rugged black stones, which crisscross the earth like tusks and claws. White bones everywhere, Li Feng crying in the black stone. He went through the white bone, through the black stone, through the wind from all directions, to the deepest.
There, he saw the presence he was looking for.
At the moment when the contract was signed, the wind blew up in the sky, just like the wind of the whole world gathered there. Dark clouds like thick ink spread in the wind. In a flash, the dark red sky was filled with black clouds like mountains. Layers of black clouds in the wind rapidly changing shape, ferocious as if all trapped at the end of the world's resentment soul, jealousy roaring, roaring to be able to earn out of the devil here to stay, will come to tear up the devil from the cage of the king.
The endless bones on the ground are rolled up into the sky, like the torrential rain of heaven and earth.
The hatred and resentment of countless monsters filled the black clouds, which overturned from the sky and reached to the ground.
"Get out of here."
The devil who regained his freedom showed a cold smile, and countless chains engraved with ancient scriptures rose up in the harsh sound of friction, centered on the black stone he stood on.
White bone, black cloud and chain collision, white bone into ash, black cloud roll.
It was originally used to trap the devil's chains. When he regained his freedom, they were eroded and manipulated by him in turn, and they were smashed together with those venoms.
The black clouds dissipated, but heaven and earth did not recover.
The thick black fog, with the most terrible evil breath, surges all around. In the crack of the iron rope, the devil who is free spreads his arms, and countless black butterflies spiral out of the ground. All over the world, they are full of murderous spirit and hatred, hatred for the gods and the whole world.
The king stood in the wind, and at that moment clearly realized that he had released the most terrible devil in the world.
The sound of black butterfly's wings came together and poured into his mind. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and calmly looked at the devil who was venting his anger. Before he came to the end of the world, he knew what kind of existence he would face The most terrible devil in hell known for its insidious and cunning.
"Your Majesty?"
The devil came up to the king, followed the king's line of sight and looked out of the window.
His dark pupil gazed at the sky, the surging black clouds dissipated in an instant, the wind stopped, and the stars in the sky reappeared. Peace was restored at night in Yorkshire.
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Compared with human beings, especially pale and cold hands pressed on his hands.
The tide like black fog quiets down, the black butterfly stops on the white bones turned into fine sand, and the earth is covered with evil. In the center of evil, the newly contracted monarch stands face to face with the Knights. The sword of the monarch is half out of sheath, and the light is cold. The Knights of hell still have the intention of killing.
They froze for a while.
The devil's killing intention subsided. He slowly pushed back the king's half sheathed sword. Then he let go, retreated half, and half knelt on the ground.
At your service, your majesty.
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The voice of the devil sounded in his ears. The king recovered from the staggered memory. He looked down at the map on the table.
"For the holy army of the holy land, Duro and Newtown are good footholds. At present, the holy army of the holy land has half of the forces of the old aristocrats of Blaise. The establishment of the holy Empire naturally suppressed them. It was not easy for theold to subordinate this part of the forces to him. Before the completion of the construction of the divinity wharf, theold mobilized the saints to join the military action. When he put such an important piece on the battlefield, his goal would not be limited to a city of Duro or Newtown... "
The king frowned slightly and looked at the map.
"Your Majesty."
The devil suddenly interrupted him.
His face was a little gloomy in the dim light of the candle.
"You don't seem to be in a high mood recently?" The devil asked in a half joking tone, but his expression was not the same thing. "I can feel your displeasure in hell Does anyone annoy you? "
The king realized that the reason why the devil came to the world today with the smell of blood was not just for the benefactors who the Pope was about to send to war.There are other reasons.
The devil sighed and said in a complaining tone, "you were sad a while ago At that time, I couldn't help but want to leave hell and burn the world down. Our contract will affect me with your emotions, your majesty
The calm on the king's face suddenly disappeared. He stood up and stepped back. His face was not in the dark.
"They are destined to leave you, and it is their honor, not your sin, to serve you. Besides Besides me, who else will always stand by your side? "
The devil stepped forward with a casual smile.
"Don't feel sorry for them all the time."
He put out his hand, covered the king's eyes, and pressed his pale and cold fingers on the king's brows with a slight force. With a trace of coldness and resentment, he wanted to wipe the tiredness and depression from the king's brow.
"You will make your most loyal knight resentful. My dear majesty. "
He whispered, clinging to the king's ear with the blood of the battle.
Even if he wears the most human like skin, he is a devil after all, with the characteristics of hell creatures Evil, chaotic and deep. In the past, he didn't mind pretending to be harmless in front of the king, but under the human skin, he was always a monster of hell.
"Be fair, your majesty."
The devil said, bow down and kiss his king.
Once again, the king realized that he had indeed released one of the most terrible demons, who was working for him.
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The sun was shining on the earth, and the army was marching on the Donald plain.
The terrain in the middle of Legrand is relatively less rugged than that in the south, and it is relatively flat on the whole. In fact, in the area extending inward from the central coastline, the terrain is mainly flat and hilly, and the terrain is slightly inclined from west to East. Small mountain ranges are distributed in parallel, and plains are mixed between hills and mountains.
West unfolds a map provided by the priest and tries to confirm his route according to the icons on the map.
Summer has come, but there is still a little sultry in early autumn. West wore heavy armor and sweat on his forehead.
"Damned weather."
He muttered and complained, reflecting on why he was not in Blaise No, it's time to become the territory of the holy Empire and enjoy the wine and lovers, but roglan, who is going to be crazy here, suffers.
Well, it's still because of the damned holy Empire, damned theold - he didn't dare to say that.
West is the commander of this advancing holy army. He was originally a Duke of the kingdom of Blaise, with a vast territory and rich land in Blaise. However, since the kingdom of Blaise became a holy Empire, his status as a duchess, which even the king of Blaise had to respect, was getting worse day by day.
That's why the Duke of West joined the holy army movement.
The emperor of the holy Empire, Pope theold, is a strong and ruthless ruler. In the holy empire under his rule, the Duke of West can not find a way to restore his former status. And this holy army movement is a unique opportunity.
He was determined to let theold understand through this holy army movement that even if he ruled the holy Empire now, without the military support of these aristocrats, theold was just a short emperor. If he wanted to rule Blaise for a long time, he had to rely on their strength. To say the least, even if they could not make theold give in to them and restore their status, they could still occupy the land in Legrand and collect wealth to make up for their losses in the change from "Blaise" to "holy Empire".
With the same intention as West, there were many old aristocrats in Blaise. They assembled a large army to take part in the war.
However, now, on the way to Duro, the Duke of West has to begin to doubt whether his decision is right.
But at this point, they have no way back and can only move forward.
After confirming that the direction was right, Duke West looked up at the hills ahead and ordered to move on.
"God bless us, may we be able to get ahead of the Templars and attack Duro smoothly."
Duke West drew a cross on his chest.
It's better to let the west old man and the Templars make a big fall.
He added at the bottom of his heart.
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While marching with the Duke of West, who led the holy army composed mostly of the old aristocrats of Blaise, in another place, the Templars took another March to another target.
In the silent and majestic torrent of silver armor, there is an iron carriage with exquisite design, decoration and safety. Pope theold is playing chess with his old friend sissian.
"West seems to have a different purpose, sire." He said as he moved the pieces."By what means shall we make those who do not obey us submit to us?"
Pope theold pushed sunspot's "horse" out of the chessboard.
Ma was sent to sissian's pawn by theold, and sissian ate it.
"Let them suffer first." The Pope answered himself slowly.
"You seem to value purland more than hull and Ferri III?" Asked sissian speculatively.
"Yes."
"But he's the youngest."
"Purland..." Theold said that he stopped to examine the chess game, pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head, "this is a terrible monarch like a monster."
After a pause, he added meaningfully.
"The real monarch."