Of course, those fighters who oppressed the bloodline from the beginning have become more and more sophisticated. The powerful ones have crossed the threshold of great knights, bred the knight captain stage of their own power, and touched the threshold of legendary knights who have sublimated and transformed.
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Once crossed, it will be the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference between the extraordinary and the ordinary.
Although I have touched it, trying to take that step is like looking at flowers in the mist and fishing for the moon in the water.
Even if there are powerful fighters who have been fighting for decades and decades, when facing this brand new system, those experiences of killing and fighting can only be used as springboards, not wings.
Except for the old man who had already wiped out the blood of the abyss and turned it into his own power before he launched the Blood Knight Breathing Method, who probably entered the legend before he left, everyone else still has a long way to go.
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"Saint, the fighters have encountered difficulties."
"I see."
As soon as the old man entered the door and spoke, Raven knew what happened.
They encountered a tough situation, facing off against an entire fleet in Beach City.
Or in other words, an entire fleet faced off against the fighters.
"Bring my horse."
The knights set out to fight. Raven put on the reforged silver armor, put on some layers of battle armor on the thin horse, put on a brand new red cloak, hung up a spear and a short sword, carried drinking water and food, and carried
The Sword of Mercy flew out of the West Ring City.
City guards wearing steam armor watched the knight go away at a speed faster than a steam motorcycle.
In their eyes, there has always been a question. The existence of the steam engine is a modern myth. So, who is stronger than the ancient myth and this saint?
Is it steam or a saint?
During this period of time, some people became knights and some became blood knights. They all received the gift from Saint Raven, giving them a sense of power they had never had before.
However, they are also thinking and considering, how long will the knight's road be?
Facing the demon who has mastered the Steam Legion, the knights still have some uneasy emotions in their hearts.
They long for an unprecedented victory and unprecedented glory.
Raven also knew it, so he went.
By the time this fight was over, his mission here was almost over. He was capable of doing so many things. That rootless and sourceless steam flame was not brought about by ordinary beings.
The task given to him by the Mark of the Gods is to destroy the abyss or the mark left by the wizard here.
In other words, reverse the downward trend of the world.
He said that the savior of the world should save himself.
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Buzz——
In the seaside city, Angel's face looked a little ugly. He stared at the two composite bird-shaped aircraft flying over the city.
These are a pair of steam engines that take off from the monster docked thirty kilometers outside the port, and patrol here every day.
No, it's a demonstration.
This is an air power they have never had before, a whole formation of dozens of fighter planes, equipped with terrifying war weapons such as steam guns and metal bombs.
There are also two aerial fortresses called aerial monsters, which are comparable in size to noble castles and soar in the dark clouds in the sky, just like the aerial whales a hundred years ago.
Within the city, they are safe for the time being, but once outside the city, they will face a fleet bombardment.
Their goal is the Saint.
Cutting off water sources, cutting off food, and prohibiting leaving the city are all for one purpose.
"We should go out." He whispered.
Beside him, another fighter with bent legs retorted, "No, if we go out, we will all die."
In this city, the two of them have the highest prestige, and now they have differences.
One thinks that they should go out and fight to the death. At least, the saint should not be allowed to throw a rat weapon because of them.
One thinks that even if they go out and fight to the death, those guys will attack the city and break the fragile balance.
But at this moment, Raven had already arrived on horseback.
"General, the enemy codenamed Saint was discovered twenty kilometers outside the city."
Outside the seaside city, in the huge fleet docked in the waves, a soldier quickly ran up the ship and reported the situation to the general who had his back turned to him and faced the glass window.
The general didn't move at all, "Well, send out mobile troops and crush him."
"yes!"
With that order, the mobile troops stationed on the coast started to move quickly, and steam monsters that were three meters high and seven or eight meters long made a whining sound.
The tracks pressed against the ground, crushing the gravel. The soldiers sitting on it, wearing simple steam equipment, made a clicking sound as they walked.
"Set off!"
The leading commander's eyes were filled with red and blue light, as if electronic components were running and flashing.
He looked into the distance and saw a single rider walking towards him. There was a cruel look in his eyes. In front of the steam and steel, everything was just clouds.
All knights and bloodlines are fake, only the supreme machine is the truth.
Eighteen kilometers away, Raven raised his head and looked at the thousand-man steam armored regiment heading towards him.
Ten people ride in one car, and there are a hundred cars, steam cannons, and steam muskets. It's really a great way to play with steam.
And over there, there is a two-hundred-meter aviation giant standing horizontally on the sea, with a small steam plane taking off on it.
Looking at their original aerodynamic method and propeller-less propulsion method, is it still jet type?
Sure enough, in this steam age with special power, it cannot be understood and described using common sense.
"Captain, the mobile unit has set off, the saint is coming."
In the seaside city, the fighters were wearing battle uniforms, looking at the captain code-named Angel, waiting with a certain death mentality for him to give the signal to go to war.
"It's time for us to set off."
The angel shook his head, with determination on his face, "No, we can't move."
"If the Saint wants to leave, he has many ways. If he decides to come over, none of us can change his mind."
"but……"
The fighter's face froze, but this was a trap, and the saint was attracted here because of this.
The angel unfolded the tag and looked at the flat and smooth surface, "What we have to do is not to go up and do harm, but to better counterattack after the saint's victory."
"Believe in the Holy One, he is the Holy One of God."
As soon as the name of God came out, the fighters froze and thought of Saint Raven's previous performance. Perhaps this mere armored regiment might not have much influence on him.
"Let the knights be ready, we will set off at any time."
"yes!"
After figuring this out, the fighters' mood changed from going out to fight and began to actively prepare for the battle.
Prepare to expand the results after the victory of the Saint.