Chapter 2371 The action begins, King of Angels

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2371 The action begins, King of Angels

In June, also known as the summer month, at noon on the 14th, the scorching sun hung high, casting countless golden rays of light. The air was filled with hot breath, making people feel a little inexplicable nervousness and upset.

On the thirty-fifth floor of the Arlinge Magic Tower, voices kept ringing:

"Confirm that Pope Benedict II preached in the holy city of Reims today and has not left."

"Confirm that Saints Melmoth, Anastas, Mary and others are near the Pope and have never left."

"It is confirmed that the leader of the ascetics, Saint Odin, is in the new alien space and has never left."

"Confirmed that the leader of the ascetics, Valencier, entered the confessional in the holy city of Reims to pray and never left."

"Confirmation that Judge Bahá'u'lláh is at the headquarters of the Inquisition and has not left."

"It is confirmed that Beria, the Glory of God, is in the northern fortress and has never left."

Confirmed information came one after another, allowing the Supreme Council and the high-level magicians participating in the operation to accurately grasp the situation.

"It is impossible to confirm the whereabouts of the giants of the Inquisition, St. Anthony of the Night's Watch, Brentes the Inquisitor, and the 'Original Flame' who ranks first among the Night's Watch."

"Unable to confirm..."

This kind of information is not only about the Southern Church, but also about many powerful people in the Northern Church and the Dark Mountains. All the personnel deployed by the Magic Council for many years came in handy at this moment.

After synthesizing all the information and confirming the situation, Douglas stood up from his seat, walked to the front of the Supreme Council meeting room, and announced solemnly and solemnly.

"The operation has begun, please be careful about your own safety."

"The secret is above!"

All the magicians put their right hands on their foreheads and saluted the president of the Great Arcanist Council.

The capital of the Duchy of Calais, Cux.

Erika, the transformation master with short flaxen hair, walked out of the black magic tower that looked like an astrological platform. She carried a strong sense of historical vicissitudes with her. She was one of the rare ancient magicians in the Supreme Council, and sometimes she

Calling herself a historian, she secretly counted the time in her mind and walked slowly towards the Cathedral of Kux with several archmages and high-level magicians.

At this time, two dragon-scaled horses galloped past, and the two knights on them shouted deliberately.

"Your Majesty Yourcenar requested an emergency meeting of the nobles."

Yourcenar is the dusk song of the epic knight of the Duchy of Calais. Erica understands that this is part of the plan, and Yourcenar will not make any more moves until the situation changes completely.

A few minutes later, Erica and others, who seemed very slow, arrived outside the Cux Cathedral on the other side of the city. A middle-aged cleric wearing a white soft hat was looking at her calmly.

"Terence, are you ready to hand over?"

Erica asked about this angel of wisdom in the Diocese of Calais. Cardinal Terrence asked that the other party had been won over by Sal and was willing to cooperate with this operation.

Faced with the hostility of the magician, Terrence, the bishop of the Truth Church, replied with a gentle smile on his face.

"I have sent out all the cardinals to inspect various counties. There are only a few bishops and priests inside, and the magic circle has been closed."

Erica did not enter rashly, but maintained due caution. She motioned with her eyes to a summoning mage next to her, asking him to summon two high-level devils to enter and control the cores of the magical array and the teleportation array respectively.

When there were no problems, several archmages and magicians entered one after another and took control of different areas, while Erica still stayed in the square, confronting Terence from afar, waiting for the progress of Rentat.

The capital of Buryan Kingdom, Salivar.

Grand Arcanist Brooke is a semi-old gentleman wearing a white hairband and a black double-breasted gown. His left hand is in his pocket and he holds a short black cane in his right hand. He is with the petite silver-haired lady Chelsea Howe.

Together with Walter, we climbed the stairs outside the Bethlehem Cathedral and walked directly inside without any other bells and whistles.

As a Grand Arcanist, he is confident enough that even if all the magic circles are activated, he can kill Cardinal Bifur, known as the Light of Heaven, inside.

When Brooke was about to enter the church door, he looked back at the palace where King Briana was and whispered.

"I hope Bedlenka and Bashor will not make irrational decisions."

Void Hammer Bedrunka and Calamity Knight Bashor are the epic knights of the Kingdom of Buriana.

"They will wait until the situation is almost clear before they decide."

Holt, the Silver Moon scholar who has been here for a long time, smiled and Brooke nodded without saying anything. He walked slowly into the church, walked to the third row of seats in front of the cross and sat down, then lowered his head in meditation, waiting for the time to come.

, like the most devout believer, the cardinal preaching above has no idea that the Grand Arcanist, who ranks eighth in the purification sequence, is sitting in front of him.

Hercules in the Northland coastal corridor and Vicente in the Kingdom of Camelot encountered similar situations to Erica. They successfully took over the cathedral and controlled the teleportation point. The epics of these countries and regions

The knights, like Yourcenar, called for an emergency meeting of the nobles.

Rentat, outside the Glorious Cathedral. Storm Lord Fernando, with a legendary magician, a dozen archmages, and high-level magicians, are waiting for Salde to come out.

Without keeping them waiting for long, Sard, who looked like an ordinary old man, walked out of the Glorious Cathedral and kept his promise.

Sard was dressed in an ordinary white clerical robe and had slightly cloudy eyes. If it weren't for his peaceful and deep temperament, Sard would be no different from the ordinary old man basking in the sun on Rentat Street. He looked around the empty church square.

He glanced at it and laughed.

"I was worried that Storm Lord you wouldn't dare to come!"

Fernando, with a stormy aura, fiery and straightforward personality, sneered and said sarcastically.

"Why are you afraid to come? Will the church just watch us continue to grow and develop? I bet that the church will not wait until ten years later. As long as the Pope's magic can be resumed, he will launch a comprehensive attack on us.

War, so it’s better for us to take the initiative.”

Due to the rapid development in the past hundred years, results that subvert the "Holy Code" or "Canon" will appear from time to time. The Magic Council has become the current focus of containment and attack by the church. It is no longer possible to immerse itself in development and silently enjoy the stable time of confrontation between the north and south churches.

When a force develops to a certain stage, it must have a war with its original controller in order to gain space for continued development.

Therefore, in the past ten years, the Magic Council has continuously provoked the church, hoping that they would break out into a controllable local war without adequate preparation.

When the Pope is restrained by the Northern Church and the Dark Council, and is not ready for corresponding mobilization and mediation, the Supreme Council of the Magic Council believes that the losses of the legendary magician can be controlled within a certain range. In this way, there will be

The basis for fighting for the defection of seven epic knights.

It is a pity that Pope Benedict II has always maintained his rationality, suppressed the radical voices within the church, and made preparations step by step.

Faced with this situation, the Magic Council is under tremendous pressure. Even without Salde seeking cooperation, the Council will try to provoke a war this year or early next year.

Regarding what Salde said, the Pope judged that it would take sixty years for the Council to develop to the point of being unstoppable, so that a full-scale war would break out in ten or twenty years. Fernando and other members of the Supreme Council were completely unconvinced. The Pope and the Cardinals

The members of the group are not blind. It is impossible for them not to see the rapid expansion of arcane theories in recent years, to make new assessments, and not to give the magic theory a chance to develop and grow.

Therefore, Douglas and other great arcane masters have reason to believe that when the divine magic is restored, Pope Benedict II will focus on getting rid of the Magic Council. Perhaps at this time next year, what awaits is a comprehensive war for which the church is fully prepared.

war.

In this case, the Magic Council might as well take the initiative to instigate changes in the situation, create a general trend, and avoid the terrible situation of a legendary peak being subjected to the divine descending spell. No legendary peak would be willing to face the divine descending spell directly.

Salde's cooperation is such an opportunity, which just caters to the idea of ​​​​the Parliament to launch a plan this year or early next year. Therefore, the Magic Parliament has made the most detailed plan for this action, which is aimed at the fifteen or sixteen members of the Cardinals led by the Pope.

Arrangements made under sudden circumstances.

"It is indeed the vibrant Magic Council. After nearly a thousand years, the church has slowly become decayed. Only blood and fire can give it new vitality. Go in, the magical barrier has been closed, even the moderates

I took the opportunity to send all the clergy to Richard, and there were only a few people left, including Vera Amorton, who supervised the entire process on my behalf."

Sard sighed, and became a little more afraid of the Magic Council. He requested that the parts of the Glorious Cathedral except the teleportation array be kept intact for his future use. This stingy and eager attitude seemed to really reflect his

Sincerity of cooperation.

Without the obstruction of the divine barrier, Fernando's mental force field enveloped the Glory Cathedral without any hindrance. However, he still remained cautious and ordered some magicians to go in first and control the core of the divine barrier and the super large teleportation array.

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The archmages and high-level magicians quickly took control of the Glory Cathedral. Some of the clergy looked at their actions and their emotions became extremely complicated.

Although these clergy were biased towards the Magic Council, they were also inspired by Salde and had the idea of ​​​​changing like the Northern Church. They no longer wanted to live under the terrifying pressure of the Magic Council, but when they saw that the Glorious Cathedral was controlled by magicians,

There is still a feeling of loss in my heart and my eyes are slightly red.

“Is an era over?”

Since the super-large teleportation array was too strong for the archmages to destroy directly, Fernando dragged his red magic robe and walked into the Cathedral of Glory.

Sard watched this scene quietly and said with a smile.

"I will withdraw from Lentat first to eliminate your doubts. When you have completed complete control of this area, I will come and crown the glorious archbishop."

Fernando looked at him with his eyes hiding the aura of the storm. Without saying anything, he passed directly past him and entered the depths of the Glory Cathedral.

Sard chuckled twice, without any anger, and walked out of the church square slowly but really quickly.

The floating city of Aringe had flown over Rentat at some unknown time, and all the sections of railway tracks were folded up, like a battle fortress.

Douglas was sitting on the 35th floor of the central magic tower and gave instructions to a legendary magician on the side.

"Atlante, keep an eye on Sard and don't let him play any tricks!"

Atlante looked solemn, nodded, and opened his closed eyes, which seemed to hide a strange and fascinating world.

The east part of Rentat City belongs to the aristocratic area. Both the Nexor Palace and the Glory Cathedral are located here, so the scenery is beautiful and the population density is extremely low.

A knight whipped his dragon-scale horse and galloped quickly on the wide and deserted road. The sun was strong at noon. He met almost no one and arrived at Duke James' villa.

"Her Majesty the Queen has requested an emergency meeting of the Lords?"
To be continued...