phantom.

This is Han Dongwen's inference based on the information given by Tilda.

The ability of Knight Morpheus was distorted into this manifestation after being "blessed" by the artificial false god of the Church of the Divine.

The place where the West Asian players are at this moment is probably in Morpheus's fantasy world.

They won the battle, and the scene of Simeng being beaten violently...

Didn't actually happen?

"I can't spit out tons of attributes to strangers at once, and the church probably can't either..."

On the starship, Han Dongwen had already tried his best to stand at the edge, looking up at the border of West Asia ahead.

Because even Tilda was not sure what kind of abilities the current "Tolerant" Morpheus had, therefore, the entire Simeng army did not rush into Talis Parish, but carefully surrounded the points and fortified them, waiting for the illusion.

the lifting of.

The lifting of the illusion is obvious.

The clouds over Talis Parish have now turned into blood, and under the sunlight, they appear as red as the end of the world.

Within the five cities, there are no civilians anymore.

Only the officers and soldiers of Simeng were stationed here, and in front of the officers and soldiers were the cavalry generals and the hundred cavalry generals.

In front of the cavalry generals, several lieutenants were waiting quietly.

Tilda stood in front of everyone, holding a frozen spear in her hand, looking at Talis Parish without saying a word.

Han Dongwen's position was quite safe. He kept pacing back and forth on the starship, nervously watching the bloody sky lowering bit by bit.

There was one more thing he didn't understand.

What is the illusion for?

To buy time?

But even if the people of the five cities really turned into the Yin of Man as they planned, shouldn't the Church of God and the Lord should work together with the Yin of Man to attack in order to take advantage of Simeng?

To release the Yin of others alone while hiding in the illusion is probably not an effective way to fight.

Although the Yin of Man is terrifying, it is not particularly difficult with so many high-level combat forces gathered here.

"If I were to come, I would definitely let my own masters touch the opponent's masters so that they can't use their hands to deal with the human yin. Only in this way can the effect of the human yin be reflected against the small soldiers..."

He was talking to himself, as if he were a fan of tactical command.

"...No, if a master meets a master, no one will be better than Grand Duke Tilda. Or is it that Gascón can already match Tilda with the enhancement of artificial gods?"

"Your Highness, please go back to the ship's cabin for safety first."

Li Zai on the side came forward and helped Han Dongwen.

The imperial commander personally conquered the city, and the star boat here is the symbol of Han Dongwen.

Han Dongwen nodded and without saying much, prepared to change his number.

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Under the high sky, like a blood-colored curtain closing, the scarlet light finally fell from the clouds above Talis Parish to the ground.

As if carved and engraved by the scarlet light, the entire large and small buildings in Talis Parish seemed to have been reshaped with eye-catching red edges.

The red light fell to the ground, and tens of thousands of people were outlined in front of the entire Talis diocese.

First the outline, and then the movement begins.

The teaching formation of the Knights had been ready for a long time. Finally, after the scarlet curtain was removed, they appeared at the border of Talis Parish in full formation.

And at the forefront of their battlefield was the noisy alien regiment.

"What's going on? The monster has been refreshed?"

"Resurrection, this wave is resurrection!"

"Look over there!"

The commotion among the strangers in West Asia had just begun, and was interrupted by the scene that appeared in their eyes.

That was Tilda standing in mid-air, the Grand Duke of West Asian players.

The scarlet light finally came to an end, and all the teaching soldiers of the Catholic Church appeared in her eyes.

That was the remaining five knights. Among them, there was a white carriage that was particularly eye-catching. It was pulled by four batches of white horses. Above it was a broad holy carriage decorated with gold and silver. It was like a stage on a carriage.

Above the holy chariot, in the middle of the huge seat with a red velvet back, sat a pale-faced, thin young man.

He was wearing a simple and pure black robe, with a necklace decorated with dark red gemstones hanging around his neck, and he was holding a dim gold cup in his hand.

This is the most suitable carrier that the Catholic Church has found after Tilda.

The new Son, Pota Lu.

In front of him was a mass platform with golden light and complicated patterns.

Gascón was standing beside the mass altar, wearing an archbishop's robe covered with precious metals and gems, his eyes radiating blazing light.

"traitor!"

Gascon's shouts passed through the dead air between the two armies.

In the West Asian army, solemn and sacred ritual songs sounded.

Like a grand mission, a holy mass.

"traitor!"

Four figures in silver armor and white robes rose from the ground to the level of Tilda in the air.

On the side of the Simeng Formation on the ground, Unit No. 1 saw at a glance what he remembered most now, the figure standing next to Jusapé.

Long golden hair with slightly curled ends.

The exquisite figure looks more like a doll than a knight.

But it is precisely because of this silver armor and white robe that her pink and jade-carved face has a hint of other flavor in the wind, and her nose and eye sockets also have a hint of apple red due to the north wind.

Head of the Knights of the Fourth Anglican Order, "Patience" Nancy.

Han Dongwen's fists were so crushed that his joints turned white.

"traitor?"

Tilda's voice sounded.

Her voice was never loud, but it seemed to carry huge magic power and could be heard clearly from every corner.

There are really too many people who want to know what she said.

The instructors are also common people from West Asia.

He, the Grand Duke for twenty years, suddenly disappeared, leaving them to the Catholic Church.

Then the news came from the Church of God and the Lord that the saint in West Asia had been brainwashed and apostatized, and had committed a crime that was indescribable to both humans and gods. She even took the initiative to lead the way and invaded the Morne Mountains on the border.

At this juncture, the church bishops grasped the glory of God, and the Holy Spirit worked in people's hearts, giving them courage.

The Holy Spirit selected a new Son to replace the apostate Saint Tilda to inherit the power of the God Lord, so that they could become the God Lord's punishment.

This is the rhetoric of the Catholic Church.

Tilda's attitude is much simpler.

The bishop of the Catholic Church and the entire army of the Knights of the Established Church are treasonous.

This is a pre-war battle of throwing dirty water at each other.

And Tilda, who truly has popularity, should be the winner of this battle.

Therefore, as long as Tilda does not do anything that makes the people of West Asia sad and there is no reason to doubt her qualifications as a leader, she will definitely win the hearts of the people.

If they accept that they are rebels, how many of the instructors will join the war?

This is what Han Dongwen taught Tilda. He talked for a long time before Tilda reluctantly agreed not to kill Gascón immediately.

"The Grand Duke has been ruling West Asia for many years and has never done anything to harm West Asia. On the contrary, Archbishop Gascón has been trying to overthrow the Grand Duke and take power back to the church as a treason!"

Tilda swept her silver spear across the formation of the Ecclesiastical Knights in front of her: "In the name of the Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia, I declare war on Archbishop Gascón and all his vassals. If you don't want to be affected, leave the military formation as soon as possible!

"

"The rebels will be held accountable with death——!"

In the West Asian Army, a knight who looked like a warlord shouted loudly, warning his trainers not to listen to Tilda's slander.

However, before he could finish these words, a whirlwind of frost broke out around him, and Darkril ice spread out from under his feet, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture.

Silently, Tilda lowered her raised hand.

What she meant was already obvious.

There is no need to worry about being held accountable by the church. This Archduke will protect all those who have gone astray and come back.
To be continued...