"What!?" The yellow pupils of a big demon suddenly narrowed.
That’s outrageous!
A breath ago, this was still a large group of unarmed refugees, a large group of lambs to be slaughtered without the ability to resist.
After taking a breath, the spiritual light bloomed from their bodies, burning the retinas of the devils like the scorching sun.
The body, which had become a little thin due to lack of supplies, swelled like air. Those toned muscle lines made it difficult to imagine that this was a mortal who had barely had enough food and clothing for several months. He looked more like an elite soldier with sufficient nutrition.
No weapons?
unimportant!
A fire stick and a branch they picked up from the ground were infused with the power of the sacred night, and turned into the most terrifying spiritual weapons. Their thin clothes, covered with black light, immediately turned into
Armor whose strength exceeds the heavy armor of mortals.
One by one, the dark heroic war horses crossed the boundary between the spiritual world and the mortal world, appeared beside the knights, rubbed the knights affectionately, and guided them to get on their horses.
Rows of knights in black armor were walking out of the midnight mist, holding their spears high like a silent forest, the tips of their spears flashing with murderous intent.
This scene evoked the memories of the old devils who had been sleeping for thousands of years, and the only answer lingered in their ears like a nightmare.
What's the answer?
【Knights of the Night】!
The elite who tore apart all the demon legions in the last thousand years!
"Impossible! Aren't they already destroyed in the outer space?" the big devil screamed.
In the sky, the conjoined divine kingdom of night and light is slowly descending, and next to their glorious divine kingdom, the resting divine kingdom, which looks like a cross tombstone, is descending simultaneously.
The God of Rest is one of the cards and an answer to the Twin Goddess.
In the most glorious hall in the kingdom of God, a mummy-like figure with bandages all over his body was sitting on the first throne on the right under the seat of the goddess of night.
That's not a 'guest', that position only represents his status in the Temple of the Night Goddess.
It turns out that the seemingly independent God of Rest is the first subordinate god under the goddess of night!
That's right! Without the protection of the God of Rest, who is in charge of death, and secretly using divine power to protect the elites of the night who have been dead for hundreds of years, how could their souls be preserved for so long?
The gods of the entire Orthodox Church can be said to be in alliance, but when things come to a close, how many of them will truly fulfill their obligations as allies?
Instead of secretly hiding the elites in the cracks of outer space where the enemy cannot see them, they hide them in the hands of subordinates who are not allies, and hide them under the noses of the orthodox gods.
This is the first card of the Night Goddess!
On the battlefield, the horses under the knights of the night began to accelerate.
Unlike a living war horse, the acceleration of the heroic war horse is very outrageous. It only takes less than 5 seconds to go from seemingly trotting to an extraordinary top speed of 80 kilometers per hour.
The knights of the night, with their heads held high and their chests high, lowered their three-meter long black spears in one fell swoop.
A black wave appeared on the battlefield. They were galloping, carrying the momentum of the raging waves, and fearlessly killed those large devils that were often more than five meters tall.
Facing these terrifying-looking giant creatures, mortals tend to be instinctively afraid.
Not so with the Heroic Knights.
The faces of these knights are blurred, and even the outlines of their bodies look a bit ethereal.
Every face represents a long, pious and fanatical memory during their lifetime. Their past is intertwined with the bodies of future generations.
Hundreds of years of sleep and perseverance, just to hand over an answer today.
From the moment they appear in this world, the survival of their souls has entered a countdown. After tonight, regardless of success or failure, their souls will pass away like smoke.
The only reason they appeared was for such a blow.
The night is supposed to have only one color.
The attack of the Night Knight gives people a colorful illusion.
They were like meteors that cut through the night, one after another, and the strange black light that shone easily penetrated the devil's formation, piercing lives and tearing apart souls.
Although the blessed night spear is pierced into the enemy, causing horrific destruction, often at the same moment, they and the attached body will also be pierced by the devil's claws or sharp limbs.
Even if they can't kill the devils with one blow, it doesn't matter. Their colleagues will complete their unfinished mission.
Wild roars and sharp howls filled the entire battlefield.
However, within half an hour, the entire battlefield fell silent.
That is the silence of the night!
Afterwards!
The golden light of dawn has arrived!
One hundred thousand light knights possess their descendants, and the sacred golden light shines with a strange light in response to the rising sun.
Thousands of years ago, the goddess of light held high the sacred banner, allowing mortals to fight against the dominance of evil under this banner.
Thousands of years later, the golden light once again became the banner, leading them to continue to write the destiny of "ruling the continent with the good camp".
Archbishop Rodrigo stood in front of the grand entrance of the cathedral, raising his arms high.
"All the righteous people in the world! Let us raise our banner and tell the world that goodness never yields to evil!"
"victory!"
"victory!"
"victory!"
The golden knights let out bursts of uniform shouts. From the high ground on the edge of the cathedral, the exaggerated heroic horses ignored the rugged terrain and the 60-degree steep mountain wall, rushing down like a dam.
Every heroic spirit devotes himself to this war with the purest heart.
Only fight and then win.
And if it fails, it is nothing more than the annihilation of goodness.
Compared with the fall of the entire continent, the annihilation of individual souls is nothing to mention.
Proud golden heroic spirit...
Fight for honor!
Fight for the future!
Fight for victory!
Their target is clearly the sharpest spear among the sinful demons - [The Angry Demon King]!
Fifty kilometers!
Even for cavalry, this is a long enough distance.
Under normal circumstances, in the cold weapon era, no army would march fifty kilometers before attacking the enemy.
Not so with the Heroic Knights.
The light of the rising sun separated the thick clouds left and right, and a piece of golden light fell from the sky, shining on the heads of every bright knight. Immediately, the power of the holy light condensed, giving them the sharpness of the spears in their hands that could kill the devil!
The spears held by the knights were tilted upward, and when the tip of the spear broke through the strong wind, the ray of light turned into a gleaming golden flag.
Above the flag, the golden eye of light shines with unparalleled light.
Of the Seven Deadly Sins, the only ones who truly have the ability to face off against the twin goddesses are the two demon kings [Arrogance] and [Wrath].
If the [Anger] Demon King can be defeated first, there is no doubt that this will fall into the rhythm of the Twin Goddess.
