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Chapter 176 Listening to the Sound of Broken Soul Branding 4/4

Chapter 176 Listen, it’s the sound of the soul brand breaking (44)

night.

White Horse Town.

Shortly after the baron led his main force to retreat from White Stone Castle, the city wall outside the town quickly fell.

At this moment, in front of the Ice-Blooded Knights, Baima Town was like a white and weak lamb, undefended.

And if White Rock Castle cannot be captured for a long time, White Horse Town will definitely become the target of the Ice-Blooded Knights to vent their anger.

A synonym for the army's venting of anger is massacre.

If no one stops the Ice-Blooded Knights, many residents of the town, maybe even everyone, will not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

On the observation deck of the temple, Rosen made his own conclusion softly.

"With the Baron's character, even if he kills all the townspeople, he will not surrender. His life is more important than the whole town."

Soon, more than 600 ice-blooded warriors all rushed through the central square of White Horse Town, and the ones at the forefront had already reached the outskirts of White Stone Castle.

So, Rosen, Sharina, and Chief Priest Senger came to the highest observation deck of the temple. Next to Chief Priest Senger was a shield warrior in full steel armor, holding a spear in his right hand and a heavy square shield in his left hand.

"The words of Knight Canreto have indeed greatly reduced the Baron's prestige. He has also greatly weakened the Baron's prestige on the battlefield. The glory of the Morey family has been greatly dimmed."

"Residents of White Horse Town, I am Knight Canreto, and I only seek revenge from Baron Morey for killing his daughter!"

"That's Knight Canreto. Before he rebelled, he was one of the most powerful warriors under the Baron. He was skilled in riding, spearing, archery, and swordsmanship. Now that he has fallen into the arms of the evil god, his power will only grow even greater."

Xialina's face was as dark as water.

"Larson Morey, blood for blood! Tooth for tooth!"

It can be seen that the north gate of the town has been breached, and a fire snake composed of torches is advancing rapidly on the main street, leaving less than a mile away from the central square of Baima Town.

As he passed the center of the square, he glanced towards the temple, and could clearly see the ice-blue glimmer in his eyes, which was the mark left by the evil god Radha on his body.

Rosen's heart moved: "The warriors are here, let's go to the observation deck."

Sharina cursed in a low voice: "Baron Morey is such a complete idiot, actually forcing such a powerful warrior to become an enemy!"

Behind Feilin are 16 exorcist warriors, 30 temple guards who are at least low-level, and 25 golden spider women who have been purified and have low-to-medium power.

The thunderous roar spread throughout Whitehorse Town, completely tearing away the hypocritical face carefully created by Baron Morey.

The lights on the White Stone Castle were bright, and the baron's men were standing all over the outer walls of the castle, but there were only more than 400 people, and most of them were ordinary soldiers, and there were less than 70 real elites.

These warriors were originally bandits in the mountains, but now they have been trained by Canreto to become quite elite warriors.

Charina smiled softly: "Based on the Baron's ability, I bet he can't survive even two blows in Canreto's hands."

Priest Senger sighed softly and had nothing to say.

Soon, the samurai group arrived at the central square, but they did not stop, but quickly passed through, and then headed west, straight towards White Rock Castle.

Soon, the two returned to the temple. Vice-captain Feilin immediately greeted them and said softly: "Mage, captain, everything we can prepare is ready, and everyone is also ready to fight."

After a while, there was the sound of a large number of horse hooves coming from far and near.

The four of them stood on a high place and watched the situation in Baima Town from a distance.

More than 600 people gathered together, exuding a thrilling pressure.

If Canreto can restrain his men, then the town of Whitehorse can be saved from massacre tonight, but I'm afraid Canreto's words won't be kept.

Canreto expected that the Baron would not respond.

As soon as the order was given, a deep voice exploded in the night sky of Baima Town.

"Larson Morey~I challenge you to a knight's duel of glory!"

"If you are still a warrior, if you still remember the glory of the Morey family, then stand up and accept my challenge!"

They wore leather armor and held steel knives and bucklers in their hands. Their exposed skin was tinged with blue, and their eyes also had a faint icy blue shimmer.

Priest Senger nodded.

God will not take action directly and can only rely on mortals to solve problems on their own.

He is Carl Lan, the captain of the temple's guard. He is usually very low-key, but he possesses the power of an intermediate peak.

This is the edge of the Golden Land, and the Ice-Blooded Warriors are not extraordinary beings. In other words, they have not violated the third golden rule.

She looked solemn: "He is indeed a terrifying warrior!"

To a certain extent, Canreto at this time should be the candidate for the strongest position in White Horse Town. It is estimated that only Rosen has the power to compete with him head-on.

"May all warriors who fight for God return to the Kingdom of God with their souls."

"Now, answer me!"

Priest Senger nodded slightly, raised his hand to draw a golden god mark on his chest, and prayed in a low voice.

After Canreto and the cavalry passed by, there were nearly 600 ice-blooded warriors.

"Larson Morey, as a lord, you betrayed the knight who served you loyally! As an elder, you betrayed the little girl's trust in you!"

With just one glance, she knew that she was far from the opponent's opponent. If one-on-one, she might not be able to survive three rounds.

At this moment, there is no other choice but to follow Rosen's plan and give it all.

"If you don't mind your own business, I won't kill without reason, but if anyone is willing to be the slave of the Dog Baron, then give me a taste of my sharp blade!"

Sharina took a deep breath: "Seal all entrances to the temple, close the doors tightly, and prepare to fight!"

Priest Senger's face softened slightly and he said softly: "The situation seems to be quite controllable."

Therefore, the fate of everyone in the temple is uncertain.

In other words, the fate of the townspeople has already been determined, and they are all fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Sharina said solemnly: "Priest, we must not place our hope on the mercy of a group of fallen warriors, we must be prepared to die fighting for God!"

Added together, there are 71 elite warriors.

"But the Baron still has a chance to save the glory of the family. If he steps out and responds to the duel, even if he dies in battle, he can regain the glory of the Morey family."

Bishop Senger said softly: "It seems that he has good military discipline and did not harass the townspeople."

The person in front of them was very tall and strong, and his horse was extremely sturdy. He looked like a flesh-and-blood chariot.

This power should not be underestimated. If used well, it can change the fate of a small town.

"Larsen Morey, the shameless demon lord, lured my daughter Lena into his room at the Spring Flower Festival and ravaged her to death!"

Rosen looked closely and saw that the first thirty people in the team were all riding war horses, wearing iron helmets, fine mail armor, and carrying lances, steel crossbows, bucklers, machetes and many other weapons.

Well-trained elite cavalry.

It is obvious that each torch is an ice-blooded warrior. The team is very compact and moves very fast, showing extremely high military quality.

It's Patsy. This woman has such a big heart. She still has the heart to join in the fun at this time.

Rosen smiled softly and pointed to the sky: "Listen, it's the sound of the soul brand breaking."

A chuckle came from the door behind the observation deck: "Actually, I can't even stop it."

"That's it for now." Sharina nodded in agreement.

No response was heard.

In a borderland like White Horse Town, the martial virtues of the temple are much richer than those in the interior of the Golden Land. The walls are solid and the doors and windows are very small. With a few modifications, it can be a quite solid shelter.

"The Golden God chooses to forgive your crime, but I, Edward Canreto, as a father, am determined to avenge my beloved daughter!"

Sharina was also a warrior and could clearly feel the powerful oppression emanating from Canreto.

Canreto's thunderous roar once again echoed in the night sky of Whitehorse Town.

In fact, in the past two days, the temple has been reinforced. Not only the physical reinforcement, Rosen also painted a large number of magic circles on the inner wall, building it into a battle fortress as solid as an iron wall.

He continued to roar loudly.

Priest Senger introduced softly.

But fortunately, everyone knew about her extraordinary mind and weak strength, so no one chased her away.

Patsy exposed half of her body at the door and made her next judgment softly.

"I know the Baron, he will never accept the challenge. The Ice-Blooded Knights will be greatly angered, and the massacre will begin soon."

Rosen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the massacre will not start until the temple is captured."

(End of chapter)


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