After the war.

A million dark army, one-third of the dark creatures fled in scattered areas, spread across the killing grasslands, black leaf forests, and the territory of the Black Rock Principality.

The soldiers who fought for seven days and seven nights were really not in the mood to chase after them. They were really tired. They were so tired that they could fall asleep immediately after the war was over, or they could sleep to death...

Because there are too many people, I have been fighting until now with just one breath.

Now that the crisis has completely disappeared, many people have let go of the most worried things...

It is not impossible to die of sleep in one sleep.

What's more, in the final decisive battle, if the high-level demon had not fallen early, the troops on the alliance would have been defeated.

Only when dark creatures lose their military commanders like demons can they become a mess of loose sand.

William and Lancelot stood in the distance, looking at the collapsed caves, with loud rumbling sounds one after another.

The two of them were filled with emotion. When all the demon caves disappeared, the war was really over.

The collapse of the Demon Cave was not caused by other reasons, but the Knights of the Templar are solving the Space Gate in the Demon Cave.

Lancelot knew that his advancement would definitely cause some trouble, so he wanted to command the Knights of the Temple to help the end before the Temple messenger arrived.

After all, he had put the sound transmission scroll into the space ring before...

God knows how much information will pop up if you take it out.

If it is even higher, someone's image will pop up and curse yourself.

"I'm leaving now?" William looked at the old friend.

Lancelot sighed, "Well, I'm leaving, if nothing unexpected happens, the messenger will arrive soon.

Although being in the light and fighting against the darkness is the mission of the Templar Knights.

But in the end, I violated the will of the Temple and led the army to war in advance, and even killed 431 Temple Knights. Although the results of the battle are very great... the top leaders of the Temple may not necessarily think that this is the result of the battle.

Many old-fashioned Templar Knights probably won’t support me like this.”

no way.

All members of the Holy Sword Knights are second-generation Templar Knights.

The parents of many members are senior officials of the Temple of Light. With so many people dead, the pressure he faces is extraordinary, because those old-fashioned Temple Knights with children who have died will never give up so much.

Kolanslot didn't say much. He came to repay his kindness, not to complain.

Since he can control the Holy Sword Knights, he naturally has his ability and his trump card.

As for what agreement does the Dark World have with the top powerhouses on the continent, Lancelot doesn't know. He is just a legion commander and cannot be considered a core member.

But he understood one thing, the Temple of Light would definitely be involved.

Because the dark world is invading, it cannot avoid the Temple of Light. As we all know, many humans are human traitors, but there is no reason for the demons to be traitors...

Since the temple knew that the dark world was going to invade, it not only did not let them take action, but also asked them to prepare for a month before they could be dispatched, which means that the two sides must have reached some kind of agreement.

William seemed to see through what he was thinking and smiled: "The decision of the top strong people is not something we can participate in, but when we reach this deadly situation, we must not let us ask for help."

And the next moment.

A white light appeared in the sky in the distance, and qi burst behind him and trained into strings. The speed was so fast that it was simply unimaginable, and this was not even his fastest speed.

As the thunderstorm continued to spread into everyone's ears, an indescribable huge pressure made everyone on the battlefield breathless, and even felt a sense of being able to survive by crawling on the ground.

But it took so long to fight to the death.

Everyone is not soft persimmons.

It’s impossible for people to kneel down just by being imposing!

The white light did not stop and fell from the sky in an instant, hitting heavily in front of William and Lancelot.

Bang, the sound of a shocking sound was like a huge meteorite landing on the surface of the planet.

The vibration spreads all over the world, and the air waves are rolling endlessly, just as you are about to spread far away.

With a sigh, the air waves dissipated like bubbles, and the mist-like smoke and dust also turned into dust.

But Lancelot immediately knelt on one knee, and he said in a deep voice: "See the God Envoy of the Southern Region."

"Join the Southern Region God Envoy." The other temple knights who heard this were kneeling on one knee, looking at the man with admiration on their faces.

The middle-aged man glanced at the battlefield around him and the soldiers with angry eyes, and he was not embarrassed to continue to release his momentum.

When William saw this guy, he twitched his lips. He knew that he could lead such a big boss, but he didn't dare to rogue now. He also lowered his head slowly and said happily: "Dawn City, follow me to join the Guardian of the Southern Region."

The prince's voice resounded for a hundred miles, and the happy tone did not seem to be fake at all.

All the soldiers, or races who heard William's words, woke up from their sleep at this moment, stood up and lowered their heads, and even knelt on the ground, looked at the man in admiration, and shouted: "Join the Guardian of the Southern Region."

"See the Guardians of the Southern Region."

"See the Guardians of the Southern Region."

"You... get up!" The man in ordinary black raised his eyebrows, muttering to himself, "Guardian of the Southern Region?"

Damn, whose elf doll is this, you will cheat me when you come up?

As a place as big as the Southern Region, do you call me the Guardian of the Southern Region? Can I come here?

Is it okay that I am clearly the commander of the Southern Region Temple?

But if such a big hat is buckled on my head, it is better to take it...

After all, this title sounds so domineering as the Guardian of the Southern Region.

When you meet other old guys in the future, you can also brag.

So the middle-aged man who reached the legendary realm coughed lightly: "There is no need to solve all the devil's caves, leave some for training, and the others... will all be dispersed.

This dark invasion...

You guys fight well.”

"roar!!"

"marvelous!"

"I knew... I knew that someone would watch us, and as we walked towards victory step by step, we wouldn't really go to die."

"The Guardian of the Southern Region? I've never heard of it, but that suffocating breath is really powerful."

"I just thought he was a bad guy, but he turned out to be a good guy."

The pros who killed the grasslands raised their heads and talked to each other.

The players were also shocked, I, Cao, this is a living legendary boss.

This is the legendary Knight of the Templar.

Lancelot saw the embarrassment of the messenger. He was about to say something, but William stepped forward and cried: "The Guardian is the greatest, most powerful, most heroic and most selfless guardian in the Southern Region.

You... are finally here, you are finally here to save us.

The Dark Invasion was the real victory at the moment you arrived, and you were the hero who defeated the Dark Invasion.”

The Southern God Messenger continued to twitch the corners of his mouth...

What the hell?

Before I could do anything, I became a hero who repels the dark invasion?

I don't want to take the blame...

But William took a few steps forward again, fell directly under his knees, hugged his thighs tightly and shook them, crying and choking, saying, "Sir, since the invasion of the darkness, our Shuguang City has suffered numerous casualties, and many people have been in the battle with injuries, and even dragged their disabled arms and legs, they have to fight to kill the enemy with all their might.

It's really not easy for us.

Look at the warriors who can fall asleep on the corpse.

Look at those warriors who have never let go of their weapons until they die.

Look... those are your believers, those are your people you protect."

Am I?

Do I have so many believers?

Why don't I know?

No, I want believers for Mao, so they are all believers of God of Light, okay?

And I remember that in this ghost place in the southeast corner, there are only tens of thousands of believers in the light in total?

The Southern Region God Envoy collapsed again and cursed in his heart, "Who is your half-elf little baby?"

Hey.

He glanced at the City of Dawn, thoughtful, and looked at William deeply, and couldn't help but feel a thrust in his heart. Are the bloodlines of the Black Leaf Elf Royal Family so shameless?

"No, it's not the black leaf elf shameless, but that shameless old man." The middle-aged man couldn't help but turn a little dark when he thought of something again.

but why?
To be continued...