The heads of the Francis clan were hung on the city wall like bacon, and the few that fell off accidentally became food for wild dogs.
This news swept through the ancient continent like a hurricane, and even spread to foreign lands.
"Chacha, I didn't expect that the elk knight was actually dead!" A man with pupils like a serval cat smiled strangely and casually crushed the servant's skull.
"Humph! It's just a waste!" A long stick wrapped in fighting spirit slowly rotated, and the space above it sometimes distorted, and sometimes phantoms appeared.
"Hey, everything is cause and effect. Everything is destined. Do you know?" As the corners of his mouth moved, the severed fangs became more eye-catching. However, the seven iron rings on them jingled.<
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"Daughter-in-law, that kid who was knocked unconscious by my slap is dead." The whetstone and the giant ax continued to be handed over, and sparks scattered on the ground like fireworks.
Francis, the Divine Blessed Knight, the current patriarch of the four major knight families, the president of the Imperial Academy, and the holder of the Touch of Dreams and Shadows, was officially declared dead.
Although this world belongs to different races and principalities, in the eyes of those strong men who always stand in the clouds, it is just a dispensable game.
Whether it’s a great swordsman, a great mage, or a divine knight. Anyone who can reach that level, after having endless life, is not looking for gold and silver, but the thrill of the unknown.<
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The shadow that always hangs over the top of the head is like a lifelong shackle, which is awe-inspiring, but full of questions. What is on top of the peak, is it the power to defeat the twelve monsters, or can it be transformed into a prophet.
No one knows, because no one has ever broken through that shadow. The strong men under the starry sky are like mosquitoes and flies imprisoned in a glass container. Even though they have learned to fly, no one has truly gained freedom.
In these days, Anthony's name has risen to a position that no one can match. Among countless bards, he is the God of War, the incarnation of the gods, and the strongest creature on the surface.
In this regard, King Fernando of Ogu just smiled slightly, because like those strong men, he knew that there are people outside the world.
On this day, the God-blessed knight Anthony and the Great Magister Yuri were walking side by side on the Miracle Plain. They were silent all the way until they were standing on the edge of the huge pit.
"Brother, is this what you want to see? A blockbuster? A divine knight dies in the royal city?" Yuri sat down on the ground, his brows filled with worry.
As a great mage and the only one among the three brothers who opposes, Yuri still feels that he should not act like this until this moment.
In his opinion, no matter how bad Francis is, he is still a real knight of divine blessing. Although he can never be used for his own purposes, he is bound to defend the royal city.
But now, not only did his eldest brother kill this person, but also more than thirty members of his family were beheaded. This kind of blood feud will have a backlash sooner or later.
"I'm afraid of a bird! The touch of Mengying will turn him into a big-headed ghost! If my mount hadn't been too rubbish, I could have even escaped unscathed." Anthony also did it, but maybe it affected the wounds on his body, and his expression looked a little uncomfortable.
Natural.
Indeed, among the known famous weapons, the Blade of Light is considered one of the top five treasures. And it has the attribute of holy light, which is most consistent with the fighting spirit of the Divine Blessing Knight.
And after many years of sacrifice, it has already connected with its master's mind. It will never hide when it needs to show off its edge, and it will never shine even if it needs to be low-key.
"Brother, haven't you ever thought about your third brother? It seems that you won this matter, but Ogu City lost." Yuri took out a bag of ale from his storage bag, unscrewed the cork and drank heavily.
Get up.
The fact is, as Yuri said, although the name of God's Blessed Knight Anthony is resounding throughout the world, Aogu City is indeed missing a strong man.
The attitudes of the nine principalities have become increasingly weird in recent years. At this time, killing Francis may not be a wise choice.
"Even if you kill me, I don't know how to descend from the gods. Why don't you find a priest?" Anthony lay on the ground, looking at the clouds in the sky and murmuring to himself.
Divine Descent is a spell that only top priests can cast, or it is more appropriately called a divine spell. It is said that in this world, there are less than three people who can cast this spell independently.
The reason why it is famous all over the world is that it can bring the dead back to life. And it is the kind of reincarnation that truly regains life, which is completely different from those troll witchcraft that only have a body.
"Stop you! Francis' body has been destroyed by you, how can it be reassembled?" Yuri glared at the other party speechlessly. If it weren't for the injuries on his body, he would have cast a spell to summon the meteorite.
The wind in the flowery moon was blowing the grass and trees, and rustling figures could be heard all the time. The two people in the Ogu Iron Triangle were just lying on the Miracle Plain, sometimes chatting about household matters, sometimes wrestling with each other.
The accompanying imperial guards turned their heads, because in their hearts, these two people were the core pillars of Augu City and Fernando's most trusted ministers.
But the strong men who were supposed to be sanctimonious were now fighting like scoundrels. One moment you took a bite, and the next I kicked you in the butt.
"Brother, do you want to leave? Leave here, leave Aogu City, leave Aogu Continent, and explore the place beyond the shadow." Yuri panted heavily and turned around to ask.
This is a question he has buried in his heart for many years. As a great mage, he has already stood at the pinnacle of power. Power is just a passing cloud to him, and the unknown temptation is even more fascinating.
"I don't want to, but if you want to leave one day, I won't stop you. In my heart, brothers are more important than anything else. I'm not a white-eyed wolf." Anthony was still looking at the sky, trying to reach out and grab something, but he couldn't.
In the end, nothing was found.
"Huh? I won't take you for being such a disgusting person! I just asked, and I didn't say I would leave." Yuri glared and slapped the other party's wound with his palm.
But what Yuri didn't expect was that his elder brother didn't dodge at all. The snow-white gauze was instantly dyed red, like blooming wintersweet on a dark rainy night.
A flame like a small hill rushed into the sky. After hearing the news, the imperial cavalry rushed over and hurriedly treated Anthony's gaping wound.
But Anthony always stared at Yuri, with no impurities in his eyes, as clear as a spring. The latter slowly lowered his head and bowed in front of everyone's astonished eyes.
Although the imperial cavalry are still busy, everyone is extremely uneasy. This is because they have discussed in private countless times whether Lord Antony, the Divine Blessing Knight, is stronger, or the Great Mage Yuri. p>
But they are destined to misunderstand their behavior today. At least Yuri's humility is not respect for the strong, but an apology as a brother.
"I said, if I get hurt again in the future, just slap me again. This is more effective than any other medicine." Anthony said as he walked.
"Definitely, I will shoot you to death next time!" Yuri smiled again.
This is a kind of helplessness, and it is an irreversible fate. Compared with those unknown things that are far away, the things in front of you are more difficult to choose.
So what if you have been a great mage all your life? As long as your eldest brother and third brother are safe and sound, then living is meaningful. Yuri suddenly used his explosive spark staff, and today Ogu City is destined to be shrouded in magic fireworks.
The two of them saw Fernando's figure less than a kilometer away from Aogu City. They saw the Aogu King kicking stones boredly and even dragging the Prime Minister to compete.
"Lion Bar, we'll reserve the place today!" King Fernando of August waved his hand, and then the three of them walked into the royal city.