Castle Greyhawk is located on the top of the hills ahead.
The bloody setting sun hung in the sky, turning the clouds in the sky into burning torches and reflecting the ancient city into a black silhouette.
Under the hills, the red battle flag of the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke and the gray eagle battle flag of the king were roaring in the strong wind.
The former is sparse and there is not much left; the latter is fluttering in the wind with great momentum.
Seeing this scene, Allen hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened the door of the carriage and walked out.
He knew that the angels sent by the goddess of light were very powerful.
But he never expected that that angel would be so powerful.
In just twenty minutes, the Iron-Blooded Duke's army was completely defeated, and the believers of the Dark Temple were also defeated one after another.
However, what surprised Allen the most was that the angel was able to block his perception of the outside world, making him completely unaware of the outside world during his meditation.
Looking at the corpses all around and the soldiers who were still struggling to hold on, Allen sighed softly.
He knew that the young soldiers who died in this battle all joined the army enthusiastically in pursuit of glory and a bright future after seeing the duchy's latest recruitment policy.
However, after today's battle, their lives have come to an end.
Their future and their glory will also become empty talk.
Allen had only seen many of these dead soldiers at the training ground in Salos City a few days ago. At that time, they were all lively and vigorous, roaring loudly, shouting in unison, "Fight for the Duke", "
Fight for the Black Temple".
In the blink of an eye, before Allen could completely remember all of their names, they turned into lifeless, bloody corpses.
This is a battle between two people between him and the goddess of light.
But it is these ordinary people who are unfortunate enough to be involved who pay the price in the end.
Looking at the sad scene in front of him, Allen felt a little uncomfortable in his chest, as if a big stone had been placed there, making him breathless for a moment.
At this moment, an enemy soldier wearing armor and a gray eagle cloak suddenly ran towards him. Judging from his menacing appearance with a sharp sword in his hand, he was obviously coming to attack Allen.
Allen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint black mist appeared on his fingertips without thinking.
However, before he could take action, he saw the heavily armored soldier turning around and instantly transformed into a tall, beautiful woman wearing a black dress with silver hair reaching her waist.
Undoubtedly it is Saint Isabella of the Dark Temple.
But Isabella was no longer as calm and composed as usual at this time, and instead looked a little embarrassed.
Not only was the dress stained with blood, but there was also an obvious wound on the white porcelain cheek.
As soon as she saw Allen, Isabella ignored the mess on the ground, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "My Lord Messenger, please... In this battle, maybe you have yourself
The plan...but...but Delphi and the others are surrounded and will die soon...please take action once...please go and save them..."
At this time, Isabella's face was pale, her voice was filled with tears, she was bowing and lowering her head, as if she had been humbled to the dust, and no longer had her usual dignified demeanor.
Allen has never seen the saint in such a panic.
When she was imprisoned by the Church of Light and sent to the Northern Tribunal, she managed to escape from the trap with wit;
When she was placed under house arrest in Hagia Sophia by Archbishop Yaconelga, she responded calmly;
When trapped in the slave arena in the dream world, she calmly resisted;
No matter how terrible the desperate situation was in the past, she could not change her expression in the slightest.
But today, when Allen saw her frightened look, he realized that the seemingly strong and fearless Saint of the Dark Temple was actually just an ordinary girl who had just grown up.
At the same time, thinking of the father-daughter relationship between Isabella and the high priest Delphi, as well as the high priest's original determination to rescue the saint from the Northern Tribunal at all costs, Allen finally understood Isabella's father-daughter relationship.
The reason why Sabella lost her temper.
Looking around the devastated battlefield, Allen wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.
Finally, he stretched out an arm towards her and whispered: "Come with me."
"Yeah." She agreed, forced out a smile with difficulty, then grabbed his arm and stood up.
Then, Allen looked at her pale and beautiful face, recited a water magic spell in a low voice, and cleaned the blood and dust from her face.
"It's more beautiful this way." He forced out a careless smile and said pretending to be relaxed.
When a bright six-pointed star appeared on the ground, the two disappeared together.
A few seconds later, they appeared under the hills, where the battle was most intense.
Although there were still many people separated in front of him, Allen could still clearly see that the angel sent by the goddess of light was fighting arrogantly.
This angel is exactly the same as the vision Allen saw by the creek. He has the face of King Charles II of the Greyhawk Kingdom, but has a pair of shining golden eyes. He also holds a handful of burning flames in his hand.
It has a two-handed giant sword and a pair of faint wings of light behind it.
Allen quickly recognized that this angel was the "Flame of God" Uriel recorded in the "Light Canon". He was an angel created by the goddess of light with divinity to administer punishment.
However, although the deeds of angels are recorded in the "Light Canon", in the past thousands of years, there has never been any trace of the appearance of so-called "coming angels" or "reincarnated angels" in the world.
Allen speculated that perhaps it was because the goddess of light had a split personality before, so she lost the ability to control angels.
Now that Elani, who represents divinity, and Catherine, who represents humanity, are combined into one, she can regain control of the angels and send them into the plane of Pain to complete the task of seizing the power of darkness from Ellen.
Under the blessing of the divine power of the descending angel Uriel, the soldiers of the Greyhawk Kingdom also had high morale and became extremely powerful; even the standard long swords in their hands began to shine with golden light, becoming as sharp as iron.
Divine weapon.
No wonder the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke's side was defeated so quickly.
As for the priests of the Dark Temple, headed by High Priest Delphi, they were Uriel's key targets.
At this moment, Allen clearly saw that the high priest Delphi was lying on the ground with bruises and was struggling to get up like a worm.
Wu Li raised his flaming giant sword and slashed straight down at him.
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