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The Holy Sword of Light was empty and slashed.

From the farthest Bank, to the largest city and largest church, Caleas, to the closest Dix, the white light floats up, first thin and warm, and when it gathers a lot, the light gradually becomes fierce until it cannot be seen.

Nearly two hundred miles away, the divine art formation connected by six churches, looks down from a high altitude like a holy sword lying across the earth.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it looks very imposing..."

On the other side of the strait, several small dots floated high among the clouds. As soon as one of them made a tsk sound, the other waved his hand from a distance, and a long wind slapped on his forehead:

"Silence! Don't make noise when watching this scene. You want the sword to turn around and slash you!"

"Who made a big deal..."

The person who spoke in front was rumbling unwillingly. Soon, he was stopped by several people:

"Silent! Come!"

Looking from a very high altitude, a line of dawn is approaching from far away and is moving forward very quickly. Behind the area where dawn is advancing, the earth is brighter, as if a brush dipped in gold powder follows behind, large pieces, wantonly smearing.

Such a scene is touching and unable to control itself no matter how many times you see it. And when this dawn line reaches the line of magic array, the moment it reaches the connection of the divine arts array.

"boom!"

It seemed as if there was an invisible giant hand that pulled up the glowing holy sword. It was straight, swung, and slashed downward.

When you wave up, the clouds slash and the floating clouds scattered layer by layer, showing a clear and clear sky;

The sword body spans dozens of miles, and the tip of the sword gently taps outside the city of Ostend, in the center of the star castle that the Count just built.

The thick fortress was silently cut in half, and the lightsaber cut through the rock, like a hot cutter cut through butter. In the center of the star fort, a blank several meters wide appeared instantly;

When the wave was horizontal, the white light suddenly burst, and the huge explosion was pushed out horizontally with the star castle as the center.

The star castle shattered, the city walls trembled, and the church that blew up half of the spire shaking violently. In the secret room deep underground, a desperate scream came out:

"No"

"Boom!"

The second loud noise. This time, the air waves rolled back and bricks and stones flew everywhere. The Saint Lily Cathedral, which was still strong and upright, collapsed with a loud bang. With the air waves and bricks and stones, white light was blew out, emitting and sweeping across the entire city.

"This is very powerful." The magicians floating in the clouds across the strait exclaimed:

"I haven't seen the great magic array launch in many years... This luminous holy sword fell, and the energy stored in the six churches was probably half gone, right?"

"It's a pity to bring all the children in the family to see this scene... Especially Little Gret, it's a pity not to let him see this scene..."

"There will be a chance in the future... Alas, I just don't know how the people who are performing the mission there are now..."

The magicians who were carrying out the mission were ready. Each of the people closest to the city heard the overlapping whispers:

"My Lord"

"My Lord"

"My Lord, I praise you, I praise you, I worship you"

"Mental Attack! Plan 3!"

A magician shouted, reached behind the collar and pulled it hard. A ball of something like a silver threaded hair net rose up, and he pulled it forward and directly grabbed his head. He immediately let out a sigh:

"Okay, I can't hear it... Sure enough, the Holy See also some mental control spells, so you have to remember this..."

The magicians next to them also locked themselves in silver nets. If they couldn't react, or their eyes were already a little straight, they would inevitably be looked around by their colleagues and arrested them and forced to lock them up.

As for whether the silver-wire hair mesh will make a grid on the nose, then, cough, life is important, and spiritual independence is important!

I have to say that the mental attack shield developed by the Cong Control system has excellent effect. Non-frontal impact and low-strength attacks, with this silver network, can be blocked to almost no sense.

Each of the magicians had a ball of silver on their heads. After the equipment was completed, their heads appeared from the trenches outside the city, and each had an instrument, which quickly adjusted and recorded quickly:

"Near the heart of the explosion 500 meters! The power of the spell, blue, reading 58!"

"Near the explosion heart 800 meters! The power of the spell, blue, reading 95!"

"Near the explosion heart 1000 meters! The power of the spell, blue, reading 37!"

"Don't go in! Let's wait until the attack is over! We have put in the instruments in the heart-breaking center!"

"What if the instrument breaks?"

"If it is broken, it will be broken! The instruments will be broken, and you can't stand it when you go in!"

Most of the people who are busy here are spell systems and energy systems. In other words, the Holy See, who are still in Ostend City, including those near Star Castle, except for the magicians, only a small number of them are blocked in the cathedral and sealed by magic.

The rest of the people, whether citizens, farmers or soldiers, were guided by the knights of Count Ostend, and retreated five miles away from the city. Unfortunately, those who refused to retreat were also shrank in the ditch at the moment, lying on the back of the hillside, and did not dare to move.

Occasionally, someone complains in a low voice:

"How long will we stay... cold and hungry..."

"Shut up! Don't kill you!"

The man who had just stopped drinking secretly turned his head and looked at the semicircular hut beside him. In the hut covered with vines and looked no different from the mound, a few weirdos were sleeping:

These strange people are playing the flute and walking slowly across the long street. Some are lively and cheerful flutes, some are resentful and long, and some are blowing for a long and short sound, intermittently, and some are heard that people are about to die...

But no matter how the flute was played, those who did not follow the knights all walked out of the house inexplicably after hearing the sound of the flute.

Follow the flute-player in a row, one step high and one step low, walk out of the city and behind the hills outside the city.

Someone immediately wanted to pull his feet and run back. The strange man who played the flute did not stop him. He just raised the flute to his lips and gently blew a few notes.

Then everyone watched the escaped person return to the team like a marionette...

Even if the weird people didn't beat, scold, or let them go into the river and drown, no one wanted to experience it again. Only one man whispered:

"My father is still in the city... He broke his leg and couldn't leave..."

"Don't worry, someone will deal with it."

The flute-playing monster in the eyes of the citizens, the mage group sent by the Cong Control Department turned around and sat down, holding the flute and closing their eyes. Regarding how to evacuate the residents, the council had already made plans. Those who could not act, naturally had another group of mages responsible for...

The deception system leaves the city, and the necromancer appears. Each necromancer leads a team of skeletons and a group of small bone rats, streets and alleys spread out.

The bone rat has a small body, flexible movement, can drill and climb everywhere, and most importantly, it will not miss any signs of life:

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The bone rat cried wildly. In the darkness, two skeletons walked forward. Not long after, they removed a door panel and lifted a hemiplegic old man out.

The elderly, disabled, and those with limited mobility. Each necromancer is responsible for a team of skeletons. When they are full, they will be sent out of the city, and then sent to the place before returning.

In addition to the necromancer wearing a black robe, floating and looking like a ghost in the dark night. He creaked and creaked around him, and the people carrying people were all skeletons. The visual effect was even more terrifying, the purpose of transporting personnel was indeed achieved...

Moreover, the combination of the Confused Control System and the Necrotic System has a perfect shock and suppression effect. At this moment, a large number of people are lying on the back of the hillside, not daring to make noise or make noise, and they don’t even dare to breathe. They stretched out their heads and looked at the city of Ostend in the distance:

Watching the dawn, watching the sacred sword slash down, watching the air waves flying, and watching the church fall...

All the people, especially those elderly farmers who have been a member of the glorious Lord who have been to church every week, opened their mouths wide and looked at the lightsaber in disbelief:

"So...they are going to kill us..."

That sword, the sword that fell from the sky, slashed out of thin air, without any mercy. What would happen if the lightsaber was still in the city when they were still in the city?

Will it be blown to death?

Will he be hit by the flying bricks and stones and wail for days and nights, and finally die in vain?

Or, if you were gently pressed by the lightsaber, your appearance seemed to be without any damage, but your soul had been taken away by the lightsaber?

Such pure and brilliant ones may only be the lightsaber from the Lord of Glory. When they were chopped down, they wanted to kill them...or rather, they did not come to kill them, but they did not pity their lives...

Why?

Why!

Those who blew up the church and raised an army to oppose the Holy See are obviously other people; but in the eyes of the Holy See, do they all do nothing but damn?

"Why!"

Suddenly someone cried and shouted. Several magicians looked at each other and shrugged each other. Earl Ostend took this opportunity to jump onto a tree stump and shouted:

"Everyone has seen it! The Glorious Holy See doesn't care about your life at all. The army is pushed over and everyone dies together! If you don't want to die, do it with me!"

"Don't be afraid! They can only launch this great magic technique once! Next, we just need to repair the city and fortress and hold them back, and we can survive! Let's go back to build the city defense!"

"Follow the Lord!"

The confidant knight immediately raised his arms and shouted. Following the other soldiers under the Count, the next one was the young citizen who was filled with righteous indignation and was infected by the atmosphere:

"Follow the Lord!"

"Follow the Lord!"

"Hold on those bastards!"

Amid the fanatical shouts, several magicians whispered to each other and whispered:

"Hey, the city defense is not repaired so quickly, right?"

"That's right, if you are slashed by the lightsaber, the magic defense below will be over, right? When will you go to practice?"

"Well... there is no magic array..." Another person insider secretly laughed:

"It's all mud and stone, just arranged according to the prototype of the shape, so that the spell materials can be filled in at the back... As for the city wall itself, I heard that the cement is coming soon?"

"So...we used an empty city and a semi-finished fortress... to trick the Holy See into a big move?"

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