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"Lord imena..."

All the powerful members and soldiers of the Holy See were stunned. How could it be that the house of atonement and the Minister of holy words, imena, had died? Isn't she the most powerful fighting priest?

"Yi Imena! "

Pope Ernst's face was extremely shocked. He was afraid to accept the fact that imena died without any sign. In a moment, the Holy See lost a powerful holy land.

Ernst stares at Ron and hormerlin. His blood red eyes are like swallowing them alive. If the eyes can kill people, Ron and hormerlin have died thousands of times.

"Ron, I will never let you go!" Ernst's face was almost bleeding with rage, he growled.

At this time, Ernst's eyes glanced at bolt, who was fighting with the death knight in the dark city, and he was surprised by the light from the corner of his eyes.

"Bolt!"

Ernst's shouting was too late, but boulder's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe the fact. The death knight stabbed boulder's armor with his sword and deeply stabbed him in the chest.

The death knight snorted "wheeze..." Ground one, pull out sword, blood is splattered all over.

Boulder stumbled back several steps, and now he had a big hole in his chest. Blood was pouring out like a fountain.

In such a state of injury, if he does not rescue him, he will surely die. Therefore, he dare not neglect it. He holds up his scepter and performs "holy self healing". He sees a dazzling holy light emitting, which wraps up him. In the light of the light, the wound in front of his chest quickly recovers with the speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the wound caused by the death knight is great. He can't recover for a moment. At this moment, the death knight moves faster. The holy weapon in his hand is bright and red. With the sound of the faint wind and thunder, he flies horizontally like a shooting star "No!" Ernst's eyes were split, and bolt's head flew up like a ball, rolled in the air, and fell heavily on the ground. The headless body fell powerlessly.

The soldiers of the holy Legion and the Holy Roman Empire were shocked. At the next moment, their faces became extremely frightened. Some weak willed people had collapsed.

"Help..."

"Run away..."

What are they, even if the great ones of the holy land are dead? In a time of crisis, whatever jihad or belief is finally forgotten. At this moment, human instinct prevails.

Run! Those who run far away will never come back!

This is the only idea in the hearts of those soldiers. They did not care about the orders of their superiors or the sharp blades in the hands of the supervision team and escaped.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, first the Legion of the Holy Roman Empire began to flee, and then there were a few weak willed people in the holy Legion.

"Asshole, don't run, go back to me!"

The overseers in the holy army shouted that they raised their weapons and killed the cowards who were on the run. This aroused even more waves. Some soldiers began to fight with the overseers.

At this moment, there is no strong or weak in the Holy Roman Empire. All people are crazy. They run away quickly without their feet. Even the overseers can't control the situation.

The sad atmosphere enveloped the hearts of all the people in the Holy See. On the contrary, the people in the dark city cheered loudly. They took simple weapons and killed them from the corner. Together with the scourge corps and the necromancer corps, they fought back against the holy Corps. The holy Corps was also killed to lose their armor, not to mention the Holy Roman Empire soldiers. They had already been killed Throw down your weapons and run for your life. If you can't escape, kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Kill! Kill them... "

"Drive them out..."

"Monsieur Pope, we are defeated. Let's run!" At this time, Lord Justice Nord ran to Pope Ernst and said gloomily.

Pope Ernst looked at Nord as if he were just a few decades old? Where can we escape? Will the scourge church let us go? "

The Pope is right. In this holy war, the Holy See has done its best. Not only all the powerful members of the Holy See have sent out, but even the Holy Roman Empire under its control has been forced to send troops to fight for the dark city with all its strength. How can it still fail? At this moment, Ernst felt frustrated.

Failure is not terrible. After this war, the evil forces will dominate the whole continent, which is absolutely unacceptable for the Holy Holy See, which has been appointed to eliminate evil.

"As long as we escape back to Mount Hyjal, at least we can save our lives!" "We still have a chance!" said Nord, word by word

"Yes, your holiness, it's too late for us to leave!" Evan, the light judge of the Holy See, said, wiping the blood on his face.

"What about saving your life? Are you sure they won't come to mount hyjal? " Ernst looked at Nord and said quietly."Here..." Nord said, "I'm not leaving! I am the Pope of the Holy See. As the spokesman of the God of light in the world, I can't flinch in the face of evil forces? "

At the moment, Ernst was unexpectedly stubborn. He straightened his back and his face showed the belief of "come on, run over me, I Pope Ernst of the Holy See, don't mind being a partisan! I believe that there will be the power of justice in the world. Evil will be cleaned up. I will not be the first It's not the last... "

"Evil will be eliminated, and light will lead mankind..." Cried Ernst.

"Your majesty!"

Nord and Ivan were stunned. He never thought that his majesty Ernst had said such a thing.

At this time, Ernst sighed with a long sigh, "this holy war against the scourge church, from the beginning of pride to the end of failure, anyway, as the Pope of the Holy See, I have to pay the greatest responsibility..."

Ernst said with a wry smile, "I, Ernst rehetings, am determined to be responsible for this and resign as Pope..."

With that, he slowly took off his crown and handed it to Nord. "Your honor, you can enter the impeachment process and dismiss me!"

"Your Majesty, this is not the time to say that!"

In the face of the crown, Nord didn't answer, and said, at this time, he turned to Ivan beside him, and his face sank, "Ivan, you take his holiness first!"

Ivan was stunned. "Your honor, you..."

"Let's go!" "I'll take care of the situation here!" Nord glared

"Yes..." Ivan clenched his teeth, set up Ernst and left. His figure was extremely fast, and in a flash he went far away.

"Let go of me! I won't go! " Ernst struggled and shouted, but Ivan set him up and took him away.

"Want to escape? It's too late! "

Where would hormerlin let Pope Ernst escape? With his wisdom, he naturally understood the principle of fighting snakes without death and endless troubles. The scourge church and the Holy Holy Holy See have long been the knot of immortality, and there is no possibility to untie it.

"Hand of death!"

Khomeilin had a big drink, and the countless black fog spread out like a huge black cloud. In the black cloud, he stretched out a huge hand and grabbed Ivan.

"Your opponent is me..."

At this time, Lord Justice Nord of the light moved in the judgment Hall of the Holy See. He gave a loud drink, and his sword broke out in a fierce cold.

"I am Lord bright of the Holy See, Lord Nord of the ruling hall. In my name, I am in charge of the laws of the world, safeguard the justice of the world, turn my body into a sword, and judge all evils..."

At this moment, a flash of determination flashed in Nord's eyes.

"Sword of judgment!"

There was a sudden holy light between heaven and earth, and Nord's face was full of piety. He raised his sword high and roared down.

Suddenly, a holy light burst out, bright as the sun. Under the strong light, all the haze seemed insignificant.

"Ron, be careful, don't resist!" said hormerlin

"Yes!" Ron answered. He ran away with the "white bone shield". The power far exceeded his imagination. It was impossible to stop him. But Ron didn't understand why Nord suddenly burst into such a powerful power.

"Boom..." The blazing light is shining everywhere. The flame of the holy sword is burning and spreading continuously. All the surrounding areas are shrouded. The power of the surrounding space is surging. No matter what the material is, under the burning of the blazing flame, it turns into powder.

The two abyssal bone dragons summoned by hormerlin and Ron could not dodge, but were swallowed up. The two bone dragons howled and turned to ashes in the mighty flame The light finally dissipated, and there was still a trace of heat in the burning air. On the ground, a trace of sacred flame was burning stubbornly, and the burnt black soil was emitting blue smoke.

Nord in the sky was floating quietly, still in the position of chopping a long sword, motionless.

Ron's eyes looked up to the sky, suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened to the boss, "this This... "

Nord in the sky is already a corpse. His body drifts gently with the breeze and slowly begins to disintegrate Ron finally understood why Nord suddenly broke out with a powerful force beyond his own strength, because it was The power of faith!

This power is similar to Ron's "soul burning" but burns more thoroughly. In order to obtain this power, Nord offered his body, even his soul.

This is his devout faith, this is the power of justice, and Ron can't help but respect the old man, regardless of his hostile position.

In any case, in this world, there are too few people who dare to sacrifice, and even fewer people who sacrifice for faith. Nord is one of them!

Quietly watching Nord's body gradually turn into dust, until it disappears, Ron also has some touch in his heart. He is thinking, what is justice in this world? What is evil? What is the relationship between them? Who defines justice and evil?Light is sacred, darkness is evil, which is the universal law of the universe.

Ron was originally a small civilian in the Maple Town in the west of the Holy Roman Empire. In the territory under the Holy See, many residents of Maple Town are devout believers, and the doctrines of the Holy See have always influenced him since he was a child. For the first time, Ron knows what justice is, what sacrifice is, what dedication is, and what faith is.

Ron once had the same faith as Nord, but he was not so firm. Now, he is on the opposite path.

When his favorite grandfather, Zhari, died, Ron, in order to revenge, resolutely abandoned the doctrine of the God of light, chose evil, chose depravity. He learned the magic of the dead, cultivated the power of the soul, embarked on the road of the strong, fought against the Holy Holy Holy See, until the establishment of the Church of natural disasters, whether he wanted or not, he would stand on the evil side.

Looking at Nord, Ron was for the first time shaken by his original belief and worried about the camp he chose.

"Can I be wrong?"

Ron murmured, his eyes misty as he asked himself.

In a trance, Ron saw a huge angel come down slowly from the sky. He opened a pair of huge wings. Unlike other angels, his wings are black, and his naked body is covered with black and evil patterns. Originally, they are firm and holy faces, with evil and ferocity This is what the canon describes as a fallen angel who has broken faith Ron had this feeling for the first time. He felt that he was the incarnation of the fallen angel. One day, he would put everything he had believed in To bury completely

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