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Chapter 15 Slaughtering Half-Elves (Part 2)

Chapter 15: Massacre of Half-Elf (Part 2)
Annien also took Messel slowly into the gate of Cassie Castle. The Knights had issued the order to convene according to regulations, but they had not yet sent troops and had to wait for Annien's orders to act. Messel followed closely behind. She was only fourteen years old now, and it was time to grow up. So, she is mainly training her body, laying the foundation for the future, and some simple skills, and can barely be considered a level 1 warrior!
This castle, which has existed for six hundred years, has been restored and gained vitality. It has a brownstone wall. Facing the towering mountains, a wide river flows in front of the castle. The soldiers and knights who have been summoned have come to report one after another, and they have formed a team in the castle.
In fact, the so-called siege is not easy to mobilize the Knights tomorrow morning. The gathering of personnel and the dispatch of weapons all take time. Annien was not surprised.
Annien did not need to deal with the order himself, so he could rest in his room. In fact, not only rest, but also an observation. The enhancement of divinity allowed him to gain a lot of power, including a certain remote snooping.
This time passed quickly, and it seemed that the sun set without passing by, and the second time began to rise. The dawn of the morning casts shadows among the rocky walls, and the bell tower begins to ring. This sound today not only represents the beginning of the morning, but also represents the time for the rise of the army.
"Sir, the soldiers have already used breakfast and can set off." The guard knight came to report.
Annien pulled the lord's knight's cloak, but he was still wearing the magician's robe and nodded. As his knight left the castle, he arrived at the castle square, and in the square, 500 soldiers were ready to go.
"There is nothing to say, let's go straight!" Annien ordered simply.
And at this moment, in the second village of the Fourth District, in a mansion, Petos Pankotif Road was happily applying thick cream and honey to his special bread. This high-quality bread was made new, adding to its unique taste and fragrance.
However, he was still a little dissatisfied. The village that was just built here naturally could not be as comfortable as his original mother's territory. Although he brought several chefs from his mother's family, because the supplies here were strictly controlled, it was difficult to make any difference.
However, such a thing should be easily solved. He had seen this territory. This territory was close to the small plains of the river. According to his experience and the calculations of the noble appraisers, at least 10 large estates of tens of thousands of acres could be developed on this fertile land. Even for his mother's Earl's territory, this was a large fertile land, and it would be no problem to get a viscount.
Therefore, the Earl's mother's family even brought a team of noble knights. This trip was said to have received the support of a big old man in Bushen City, and even obtained limited support from the elves through his father.
Pei Toss Pankotiflu looked proudly at the half-elf warriors and mages around him. This was the team that his father spent a lot of effort to train him. The Pankotiflu family is a famous elves, and the warriors they trained were of course quite elite. In the past few decades, they had already planned for the future, which allowed him to accumulate a large number of half-elf support. They even received certain acquiescence from the elves-the elves named Canrenli, who was persuaded to leave by an elf priest and guaranteed to be neutral.
In this case, my own strength is enough. Thinking of this, Pei Toss Pankotiflu is ready to swallow the last bite of bread. This morning is nothing, but it is already good to be able to do this here. Well. The beautiful elf just now was really good, but unfortunately she also came from a famous family...
Kanlunli stood on a small mound outside the village. Her hands couldn't help but hold a green leaf tightly, and beside her, a male elf high priest was also observing.
"Great priest? Why do you want me to remain neutral? If this continues, they will kill each other, which is not a good thing."
"This is the instructions of the Supreme Priests. The elves remain neutral in any civil strife in the half-elves. Kanlunli, this is the will of God. In God's eyes, everything has been determined." The male elf high priest said.
"But, although Pei Toss is still quite strong now, he cannot be an opponent of Annie. In this case, wouldn't it be a bloodshed? Besides, the Pankotiflu family..." Kanlunli said, but her words were immediately interrupted.
"A new group must require a powerful head, Kanlunli, please note that they are not elves, they are half-elves of human blood, their environment, nor are the forests and islands of the elves. They face countless challenges here, so iron and blood are inevitable. The heads who are too incompetent and kind will pounce on the ground, and a powerful head will arise. As for the Pankotiflu family, the elves who violate the will of God will be condemned by God, no matter who it is, what family it comes from."
"God promised them to use war to kill each other's brothers and sisters just to prove who is more suitable, so all sacrifices can be allowed." The high priest looked at this elf wizard from a famous family with a profound meaning, half a warning and half a reminder.
Annien's troops appeared outside the countryside. Peitos Pankotif Road was not an idiot, so naturally they had already sent guards. At an intersection outside the countryside, the guards immediately sounded the alarm bell when they noticed the arrival of the army.
"Ah!" The army seemed to let the two guards ring the alarm bell, but after a minute, after the alarm bell rang a few times, the two and a half elves screamed in pain. The two bows and arrows nailed them to the wall, and blood splashed out violently, but one bow and arrow shot slanted, only nailed to his shoulder.
"There is no need to be a living rebel. Kill anyone when you see it. Don't let anyone go." Annien said orderly, and he looked at a mound intentionally or unintentionally.
At Anne's gesture, fourteen-year-old Loli felt the will of the Lord. She pale face put down the bow and arrow in her hand and drew out the short sword. She walked towards the guard who kept retreating, looking at his terrified and begging for mercy, and she gritted her teeth and stabbed her.
Blood suddenly splashed her head and face, and a kind of blood filled her sense of smell. She could no longer bear it and vomited on the side of the road.
"Serda. Take your people with you and command the attack, don't let anyone go." Annien comforted and patted Loli's back. The stimulation brought by killing his own kind for the first time was not good, but she had to pass this level. While slapped, he ordered his deputy commander of the Knights.
This powerful warrior who had fought in the North for thirteen years was cruel and ruthless, and he had countless blood stains on his hands - humans, orcs, goblins, and even elves. Since he led the team to surrender to Annien, he has been highly valued. In this battle, he served as the actual commander of the scene.
"Respect, Lord!" Seda, who was thirty-six years old, bowed and bowed. He was not only indifferent to the two and a half elves who were killed, but also had a familiar impulse.
Seda has killed countless people, and strangely, he did not believe in some dark gods, although he was at his level 15 warrior level. Any dark religion would welcome him, but he was a rare unbeliever on the continent, so he was unscrupulous. He liked to kill women, old people and children without resistance - and enjoy it.
After receiving such an order, he laughed softly, and a red light flashed in his eyes. If he used reconnaissance evil to detect him, he would be a red evil light ball. Its concentration may not be inferior to that of a purebred demon.
"Brothers, have you heard the Lord's order? Kill in, don't let one go." Seda showed his teeth. As he smiled, he brought two hundred people in his land and rushed into the village. Suddenly, killing sounds were everywhere.
On the mound, a magical image reflects a cruel battle. In fact, Peitos Pankotiflu is quite strong, with at least four hundred warriors, and there are even some mages in it. However, under the attack of these 200 warriors led by Seda, the battle soon became one-sided.
In extremely accurate waves of battles, the attack points were concentrated and fatal. The soldiers of the Petos Pankotif Army fell to the ground one after another, and no one could resist. This was not a gap in personal rank, but an art of how to better concentrate strength to destroy the enemy in a larger space. Under the command of Seda, attacking flowing water was simply a fatal and perfect war dance. Wherever you go, the battle formations on the opposite side were simply full of loopholes.
The other three hundred soldiers watched such battles and killings in amazement. Even if the other party had a magician, there was no room for a counterattack in such a situation. Not to mention that Annien was present, Annien did not take many moves, but every time he interrupted and killed the other party's limited magician. His magical power was just right and was equally amazing.
"I like this feeling!" Seda said, and the soldiers following him were well-trained and knew how to exert their combat power. He even used a long knife to cut the woman's throat and looked at the large amount of blood ejected from the carotid artery in fascination.
In the magical image, Kanlunli saw his eyes, and a cold suddenly rose from her spine. It was full of calm madness, combined with wisdom, and full of destruction. She immediately knew who he was, a famous man among the hundreds of millions of sentient beings on the continent, a terrifying warrior who killed 2,400 people with his own hands - Murangku, not Seda.
"How can this be done? How can this be done? To stop him immediately and stop Annien, they are all crazy." The battle has fallen, and the Knights have begun to massacre more than a thousand elves civilians gathered in this village. The killing efficiency is very high, and it is immediately full of corpses. Kanlunli can't believe her eyes, and she wants to stand up and stop immediately.
But at this moment, a huge force descended into the countryside, and Kanlunli's whole body could not move. She was not unfamiliar with this force.
"The great divine power has come, praise you, my god!" the high priest said in awe.
The miracle flashed and disappeared, but the killed half-elves disappeared immediately - together with the soul and blood. At this moment, Kanlunli clearly saw the true appearance of God.
Chapter completed!
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