The war lasted until night fell and finally came to an end.

As expected, the Dragon City Guards won a complete victory. Since the Faceless Man was killed by Aya, the war has actually turned into a one-sided massacre. The Holy Light Cultists were completely defeated and scattered from the center of the military camp.

When they fled, the Longcheng guards chased them all the way under the guidance of the sword in the stone, carrying the anger in their previous hearts, and no one let them go. They finally chased them a hundred miles outside the city before gradually stopping.

At this point, the Holy Light believers who participated in this war died. The elites of the Holy Light believers accumulated in Bledonia for a hundred years have passed away. The city is filled with blood. The originally neat streets are covered with blood and everywhere.

It is the corpses of the priests wearing holy robes. At the same time, fierce battles will inevitably hurt some innocent people - not all civilians have withdrawn from the city, and there are always some who have suffered unrestrained disasters from the sky. For a time, Longcheng

The bloody inside was blowing, and the crying sounded terrible.

The essence of war is cruel. No one will be surprised by this scene, because if the winner of this battle is the Holy Light Cult, they will not be ruthless to the guards of Dragon City and must launch a major purge. Therefore, even if there is

Many people are unbearable about the massacre, but they are not inconvenient to say more.

For example, former Archbishop Luo Wan, who was in a very awkward situation, fell into deep contradictions.

As a former archbishop, he originally belonged to the church camp, but later he revealed his identity as a member of the Xunshan Prayer Society and became the mortal enemy of the Holy Light Cult. Based on the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, in the final stage of massacre, the dragon

The city guards never aimed at Luo Wan. Of course, this is also related to Luo Wan's relationship with the Dragon City Guards for decades. In the whole city, Luo Wan's reputation is very good, even the Dragon City Guards

I don't want to attack such an old man.

But for Luo Wan himself, it is difficult to accept this kind of lenient treatment because there are too many dead people. As the archbishop of the region, Luo Wan has always regarded the believers of Dragon City as their children. But now, these children have all become

The corpse was gone.

Did they do something wrong? No, because they never had a choice. When the faceless person is overwhelming, they cannot demand that they resist directly. After the war begins, everyone is involuntarily in control.

They did nothing wrong, but died of a bad life. Can this be said to be the fault of the Dragon City Guards? Obviously, they cannot, compared to the Holy Light Cultists, they are actually more innocent. The Holy Sword of the God-sharp Sword fell from the sky, and then the Holy Light Cult is then

The legion surrounded the military camp. From beginning to end, would there be any choice for the Longcheng guards?

It must be blamed, the faceless person is naturally the culprit, and the failure of his archbishop to protect everyone is also a great negligence.

And what qualifications are there to survive if you are dereliction of duty?

In fact, Archbishop Rod had thought of suicide at one point, although the doctrine of the Holy Light Church strictly prohibited such behavior, in despair, he had no choice.

However, a young man who claimed to be the spokesperson of the Saint found him and let him give up his thoughts in just one sentence.

"Your life is no longer yours. If you feel guilty, use your twilight years to take some practical actions to atone for your sins."

Death is just an escape, and living bravely can only face the dead better. Luo Wan sighed and finally had nothing to say.

Except for Luo Wan, everyone needs to face the next life bravely. After a fierce battle, both sides were both defeated. Although the Dragon City Guards won, the losses were not much better than the Holy Light Cult. Only half of them survived, and among them Many of them have lost the ability to fight forever.

The entire Dragon City also suffered huge losses, and countless buildings were destroyed by war in the final stage - many Holy Light Cultists guarded the danger, and the way the Dragon City guards responded was to directly demolish the buildings with people and buildings. In the process, civilians were inevitably hurt.

That night, Bedville floated in the air, overlooking his city silently. Although Dragon City has not yet fallen into ruins,... the work in recent decades has seemed to have been in vain.

"But, it's a win in the end." Bedville closed his eyes, "A dreamlike victory, I never even considered the victory of this battle, what to do next."

"Haha." A hearty laughter rang beside Bedville, "The next step is of course to continue to win until Bledonia reunites and expels the Church of Holy Light."

After a long period of calm, Bedville had already developed extremely high immunity to the bold words. Moreover, the person who spoke was not the monarch he was determined to serve, but just a mysterious monk in Jiuzhou.

So Bedville didn't have much respect: "It's easy to say that the Holy Light Sect will not stop easily. The next battle may break out at any time, and we only have exhausted soldiers, looking around, not even one ally."

This battle was indeed a miraculous victory, but the situation was even more dangerous. The church suffered heavy losses that had not been seen in hundreds of years. How could it be willing to give up? Even if it was in dire straits with the city-states in the east at this time, it would be He will distribute his energy to deal with the rebellion in Longcheng.

Compared to the ruins and the power of fighting, the Holy Light Cult has much richer resources in the hands of the Holy Light Cult. After a century of operation, most of the forces on the land of Bledonia have been connected with the Holy Light Cult. As long as you promise enough benefits, with the prestige and credit of the First Church in the Mainland, there will naturally be people who are willing to be the pawns.

These jackals who may become church-free dogs alone made Bedwell dare not take it lightly. Moreover, Longcheng is too rich, whether it is equipment and classics for professionals, or gold, silver and treasures for ordinary people, The accumulation of Dragon City is far beyond the reach of other cities. Now both sides suffer losses in the war, which is simply a naked temptation.

"If you are not careful now, you will be attacking from groups, and we have not even handled our own affairs yet."

After a fierce battle, Longcheng had to face a critical problem in addition to licking his wounds silently.

During the fierce battle the previous day, the Longcheng Guards were basically united. Except for the few people who were forced by the Holy Light Cult to turn against their family, most of them burst out with amazing cohesion. But that was an instinctive reaction to protect themselves at the moment of disaster. When the war is over and the crisis is resolved, the contradictions will inevitably be exposed.

Anyone who is interested can see the sinister situation facing Longcheng can see that the guards of Longcheng are now escaping from death, but no one wants to die again.

"Longcheng's cultivation grace will be repaid today for the battle. Next, do we need to continue to tie it to Longcheng and wait for death?"

"That's right, I just left the city to investigate, and the troops from other cities have already begun to slowly gather. To be honest, I don't think we can continue to fight."

Such voices quickly spread inside Longcheng, shaking the hearts of the army. At the same time, for ordinary people in Longcheng, it was also an uneasy night.

In the city, the blood stains have not disappeared, and the murderous aura of the Longcheng guards still exists. The religious area and the cathedral of the Holy Light Cult are dim. Outside the city, there are countless forces eyeing each other. Although the war is over, it may break out again at any time. The air in the city is filled with

A heart-pounding smell.

At this time, someone needs to come forward to stabilize people's hearts and suppress the situation.

Aya stood in the square in the center of Longcheng, and at her feet, a tower raised out of thin air by spells, which made her look down and she could see the entire city.

The dismal atmosphere in Longcheng was also clear at a glance. Aya just spoke lightly, and her voice resounded inside and outside Longcheng.

"One hundred and fifty years ago, it was here, I used to...my father, who led his army to prepare for the last battle to come. His opponent was the largest and last big one in Bledonia.

Lord, the barbarian lord has committed many evil deeds and the public is full of grievances, but he has joined foreign races, has a huge power and a strong army. However, his father's army has just experienced three fierce battles, suffered heavy losses, and has become an exhausted army."

The clear and bitter sound, like the cold wind at night, blowing through my heart, makes people forget their worries, focus on the sound on the platform, listen to the girl's speech, at this time, people already know the blonde and blue-eyed

The identity of a girl is the daughter of the legendary Knight King... who has been dead for more than a hundred years.

Holding the sword in the stone in his hand, inheriting the will of the former king, the successor of the Bledonian royal power. These glorious titles cannot truly soothe people's hearts. Faced with the imminent crisis, a king who is gradually forgetting is really pale and powerless

After all, she was just a weak girl, and soon after killing the Faceless Man, she fell into a deep sleep.

Then, the little girl finally woke up and was going to speak in front of everyone?

Although this is not a good time to listen to the story, the Dragon City Guards still became interested after Aya spoke. For most of them, the twelve battles of the Knight King unifying Bledonia were just stories.

The specific content of this sentence is not very clear. In people's perception, the invincible Knight King naturally advanced all the way, and there was no enemy under his command. However, at this time, it sounded like in the last battle

Before, the Knight King seemed to have been in a desperate situation?

In fact, the situation a hundred and fifty years ago was indeed a desperate situation. At that time, the Knight King conquered Dragon City with three consecutive victories and led a large army to rest in the city. At this moment, the wasteland that has always been entrenched in the corner of Bledonia

The barbarian lord took advantage of the situation and proposed the conditions to divide the world equally. If not, the barbarian army would subdue the Dragon City and destroy the Knight King. At that time, the Knight King's available soldiers were nearly ten times different from their opponents.

On the high platform, Aya was not happy or sad, and she told her story from another perspective.

"That night, his barracks were filled with all kinds of sounds. The undercovers who infiltrated the barbarian lords were walking and fearful. The soldiers who were dependent on them were panicked and confused. The veterans who fought were shaken.

Longcheng, who had just surrendered, watched coldly, and even the Knights of the Round Table began to argue endlessly. They reconciled, retreated, and avoided the edge for a while, as if there was an abyss ahead, and they could not advance in an inch."

Hearing this, many people empathized and began to talk a lot, because if they were themselves, if they knew that their opponent had ten times the strength of their troops, they would hesitate and be afraid, just like... now. They are brave enough to move forward bravely in the face of their equal opponents, that is

If twice and three times, it is suspected of being reckless. If more than ten times, it is simply a way to die.

So how did the Knight King solve the problem at that time? A strong enemy of ten times... Could it be that he used some means to delay the opportunity and then put up the army after resting?

Although people are also very clear that with the character of the Knight King, they will never easily compromise with the enemy, let alone the wild lord who believes in evil spirits and kills people in the wild, but what if it doesn’t compromise? If the situation at that time is really like Aya

As the saying goes, there will be no chance of winning when the head-on battle is fought. Before we know it, people were deeply attracted by the story of Aya's few short sentences and began to bring it into it.

Perhaps, this story is really too immersive.

Looking at the countless pairs of blank eyes under the high platform, Aya gently raised her head and hid her eyes with deep emotion.

It has been one hundred and fifty years, but everything seems to be yesterday, and the situation is exactly the same.

After restraining his excitement in his heart, Aya spoke slowly, her voice with a faint majesty that made people feel heart-pounding.

"Who are we? Are we wandering wild dogs? Or are we rotten vultures? Are we roaches storming in the sewers? Or are we hunched rats in the dark? No, we are proud lions, and Bray is being breeze-shaped.

The warriors blessed by the East Dragon clan are Bledonian Knights who always stand in the land of glory. Our code is unity, courage, and rather than bend. We will never negotiate with the evil spirits and will never be as strong as the wilderness.

I bow my head because if we abandon our own rules, we betray all the blessings we bless us, protect our friends, and we betray those comrades who paved the way to victory with their lives in the past wars, because we promised them and even ourselves,

Will always face forward and move forward bravely, even if there is a deep abyss under your feet."

"But, my knights, don't be timid, and don't despair, for under our feet is the glorious road to victory. We are the master of Bledonia's destiny. The glory of the sword in the stone guides us to the earth.

Our shield, the sky is our armor, and the wind, rain, and thunder are our weapons. The knights cross the abyss, and there is an endless smooth road ahead.”

In the Dragon City, Aya's shouts kept echoing, and as time passed, they gradually turned into a low buzzing sound in the silence, stirring in people's hearts.

Even though the story has been one hundred and fifty years, today's Dragon City Guards are not the Knights under the command of the Knight King, but similar feelings continue to surge from the bottom of people's hearts. They are also the son of Bledonia

Similar ingredients will always flow in the bloodline of the people.

That was a desire for glory. Once upon a time, the development of the Holy Light Church in Bledonia was in full swing. A large number of priests from foreign countries and paladins flocked here to show their might, but they still received the tolerance of the Bledonians.

.It may be that after the Knight King left, people subconsciously wanted to find something to fill the void. However, it was not until this time that people discovered that although the Holy Light Cult is stronger and larger in scale, it also has its own light, but compared to

The shining light of the Knight King is nothing at all.

That kind of spirit of desperate for the code in their hearts is the glory they really long for, and for this, they will die without hesitation.

Of course, one hundred and fifty years later, even if you are not familiar with history, people know that the result of that battle was the victory of the Knights. The heroic sacrifice of the Knights was not in vain, and it was exchanged for Bledonia's unprecedented height.

Unification, however, people are still impatient to listen to Aya telling this story.

"In that battle, my father took the lead. The sword in the stone crushed the eight witch doctors of the Wilderness Tribe and beheaded the Wilderness Lord in front of the formation. The Knights of the Round Table were as strong as rainbows, and they broke through the enemy formation, and their momentum was as strong as bamboo. The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

The knights burned their lives and souls until the last moment, killing ten times the enemy. Three days later, the whole army cheered and celebrated victory."

Under the platform are countless pairs of shining eyes.

Standing on the platform, Aya had clearly felt that the city seemed to be igniting a raging flame, so she held up the sword in the stone, and a golden pillar of light soared into the sky, making Longcheng as bright as daytime.

"One hundred and fifty years ago, my father used the sword in the stone to cut through endless darkness and despair, and established the unprecedented achievements of Bledonia. Today, the sword in the stone is still guiding our way to victory at this moment,

I could clearly hear the shout of the sword in the stone. Victory is ahead, and it will always be ahead. The darkness around us is not the destination, the little afterglow in the city is not the destination, and our destination can only move forward, overcome all obstacles and cut through thousands of feet.

bright"

"Someone asked, what is ahead? Why are we going to fight? The warriors a hundred and fifty years ago had clear and firm beliefs, even in the deepest desperate situation. They believed in the chivalrous spirit and Blaton.

Nia will surely move towards unification and prosperity. Now, facing the fragmented land and the aggressive invasion of the Holy Light Church, I want to say that this is the abyss we are going to cross, and this is the strong enemy we are about to face."

"I am the daughter of the Knight King. I insist on the belief that is exactly the same as the former kings. I firmly believe that this land is the land of the Bledonians and the land of the chivalrous spirit."

Aya's voice is like a strong wind and a tsunami, and the passionate emotions swept through everyone's heart.

"I declare in the name of the sword in the stone that the battle of restoration of Bledonia, where any obstacles that are blocking this road will be crushed. We will step on the ladder of victory to reach the eternal shore of glory.

"Long live Bledonia"
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