The horses galloped, and the Kusha cavalry turned around hastily, trying to block the charge of the twelve knights.
The black cavalry, infantry, and giant elephants converged into a black tide and rushed towards the slashing sword of fire, but they were torn apart neatly, leaving only corpses everywhere.
No one or thing could stop the weapons wielded by the twelve knights of the Round Table. The three hundred thousand well-equipped Kusha army was killed by just twelve people and was left without armor.
In an instant, twelve Knights of the Round Table rushed to the vicinity of the Moving Palace.
The luxurious and huge mobile palace, which was fifty meters high and pulled by eight giant elephants, was heavily guarded. The best of the best rushed toward the round tables without fear of death, and were then killed neatly.
Lan Malokqing and Kaiqing respectively wielded huge meteor hammers and two-handed axes, swinging towards the huge wheel that was taller than a giant elephant.
Boom——!! One wheel after another was blown to pieces, and the giant elephant pulling the cart was also killed by Percival and Bose with spears and axes. The huge palace like a mountain had no support and fell heavily to the ground.
, splashing gravel and dust all over the sky.
Lancelot jumped up from his horse, swung several slashes in the air, and silently cut a huge gap in the thick metal plate on the surface of the moving palace. Galahad and Gawain jumped into the gap with him.
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Snap, the three of them fell into the palace. The place was in a mess due to the huge earthquake just now, with scattered and broken luxurious decorations and soldiers with blood on their heads and faces everywhere.
Ignoring the others, the three of them rushed forward along the long corridor. At the end of the corridor, there were heavy curtains, and they could vaguely see a burly figure sitting on a luxurious throne. It was the [Terror Emperor] himself!
The curtain was grasped by big hands with sharp nails and pulled down. The thick beard on the Terror Emperor's face squirmed and revealed a cruel smile, with sharp teeth crisscrossing:
"Uh heh heh...you can never touch me, the flaming sword of the pagan god!"
Just when Lancelot was about to slash at the Terror Emperor with his huge sword, intense blue-white lightning immediately filled the entire mobile palace!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, a large amount of bluish-white lightning overflowed from every gap in the fifty-meter-high mobile palace, dispersing the thick smoke and dust surrounding it. Huge, dull explosions continued to sound inside the palace.
, each sound is louder than the previous one, and each sound will make the palace tremble hugely.
boom----!!!
Finally, with an unprecedented terrifying sound of thunder, the huge palace, which was as tall as a mountain, could no longer hold up and was exploded from the inside! Countless metal fragments were mixed with blue-white electric current and charred wood chips and shot towards the surroundings.
In an instant, a large number of Kusha soldiers died in the splash of the explosion.
The Union Army side was much luckier. I saw Rong Qishi gently waving his white and slender hands, and a violent wind appeared out of thin air and rolled up a huge wind wall visible to the naked eye, hitting a large amount of debris at the Union Army side.
Block out the wind wall.
Rumble, thunder exploded in the clear sky.
The radiating thunder light condensed together and regrouped, turning into a huge face of the Terror Emperor composed entirely of thunder clouds. It was larger than the mobile palace itself. It opened its mouth and made a loud noise:
"Uh ha ha ha ha! Stupid pagans actually place their hopes on the messengers and knights sent by the pagan gods. How stupid! Extremely stupid! I will take away the so-called messengers of gods in front of you and taint her.
, possess her, and finally destroy her! I am the devil who dominates the world! Humble ants, kneel down!!"
The huge roar made everyone's scalp numb and their eardrums painful. People looked up in horror at the giant face of the thundercloud that was beyond common sense, and their brains were shut down.
What is this, is it a pagan evil god? Are we not fighting the emperor of Kusha, but a pagan evil god?
Griffith, Gus and others were more concerned about the Knights of the Round Table who rushed into the mobile palace. Rickett's sharp eyes suddenly pointed to the distance: "Over there!"
Everyone looked and found that the three Lancelots were still alive. The armors of the three of them were emitting strong white smoke. Galahad, who was standing at the front, held a huge round shield in front of the three of them. It was this strange face.
The shield absorbs most of the lightning damage.
Seeing this, both Gus and Rickett secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only Griffith frowned and secretly clenched the hilt of the knight's sword.
"Oh, you are still alive. As flaming swords sent by pagan gods, you have done a good job and deserve my praise."
The Terror Emperor seemed to have noticed the three Lancelots. The huge faces formed by thunderclouds were changing shapes, and the blue-white thunder light flashed deep in the thunderclouds, accumulating energy:
"As a reward, I will give you the death method of [being burned by lightning]!"
Crack! More and more lightning exploded in the thunder cloud, and finally gathered into an extremely thick thunder column and swept towards Lancelot and the three of them!
Everything in its path was blown to pieces. Both the Kusha soldiers and the Union soldiers who were closer were turned into charcoal before they could even scream. Then they were blown into flying ash by the thunder pillar. Even the giant elephants were also blown up.
No exception.
However, in the eyes of everyone, the terrifying thunderbolt, which was like a divine punishment sent down by the Doomsday God, stopped at its destination.
The lightning struck the shield and spread out endless current in all directions. Even so, it was still unable to penetrate the shield and cause further damage to the three knights behind it.
Everyone on the coalition side secretly clenched their fists. The knights of the Sword of Fire are warriors sent by God, and they are their hope! Don't lose, you can't lose. Everyone is looking forward to a small miracle in their hearts.
Finally, the lightning dissipated, and a huge deep trench was plowed out on the ground. The trench was surrounded by coke and gravel that smelled of burning. But at the end of the trench, the three knights still stood tall in the wind, never falling.
Down.
The Terror Emperor was also a little surprised: "Huh? I do have some abilities. Is it a treasure given by the pagan gods? In this case, I will increase my efforts and then..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The bright light bloomed, and three pairs of wings of light were transformed from behind Qin Qishi, flying into the sky. It seemed that he felt a great threat, and the Thunder Cloud Fear Emperor also floated back cautiously, and similar threats continued to be issued from the thunder clouds.
The crackling sound.
"What, pagan god, do you want to destroy me? It's useless. I am the incarnation of thunder cloud and I am not affected by any attacks."
"No, regardless of the stupid black sheep..." Rong Qishi's eyes swept over the frightened Kuxia soldiers.
"Still blind white sheep..." His eyes glanced at the pious and fanatical Union soldiers.
"You are all God's people, and my duty is to guide you towards a new and glorious future that dispels darkness."
The whole body of Yin Qishi was filled with light, and he slowly flew towards the Terror Emperor:
"Convert, and God will forgive your sins."
"Don't come here...you...you..."
The Terror Emperor's face was angry at first, then became frightened, and finally became docile and peaceful when Rin Qishi came to him.
When the white and slender palm touched the huge forehead of Thunder Cloud Terror Emperor, Terror Emperor showed a peaceful expression that he had never seen before:
"This is... this is [Light], the warm light that I have been looking forward to..."
The thunder clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the human body of the Terror Emperor. He was still wearing a luxurious robe and an emperor's crown turban, and he just knelt on his knees and faced Qishi Qishi in the sky, with a respectful tone:
"I, no, I have fully realized it. Please accept it. I declare that the Kusha Empire surrenders to [God] unconditionally."
Seeing the invincible thundercloud incarnation kneeling in front of the girl in humiliation, the Kusha soldier's self-esteem and fighting spirit finally collapsed.
Bang! Bang! The weapons fell to the ground, and more and more Kusha soldiers knelt on the ground, lowering their heads towards the radiant Qishi in the sky.
Not only them, but the coalition forces and even all the kings and Dharma kings also knelt on the ground and worshiped the girl respectfully.
On this day, [Light] descends on the earth.
On this day, [faith] is brought together.
On this day, the [Glory Era] officially kicked off.