This sword must not fall into the hands of the Gray God.
At this time, Shenghan was staring closely at the Sword of Creation on Miss Feng's back.
In the prophecy, anyone could become the savior, and the Holy Khan believed that he had withstood enough tests of faith.
"You want to give it a try?"
Qing, who saw Shenghan's thoughts, said that anyone who can release the power of the Sword of Creation is the savior.
The Holy Khan nodded heavily, and with Qing's eyes signaling, the Sword of Creation was handed into the hands of the Holy Khan.
From the moment he held the Sword of Creation with both hands, the excitement in Shenghan's heart was indescribable.
But when there was no response from the Creation Sword in his hand, Shenghan's heart felt cold again, and his distress was evident in his words.
"Don't be discouraged, it's not that easy to be a savior."
Qing said comfortingly.
"It's okay. If people like me can become saviors, then this dark world will not be able to welcome light."
Shenghan smiled bitterly and told Qing that he would try his best to protect them. If it came to that, Qing Ke would leave quickly with the Sword of Creation.
"I will cover you."
After saying this, the Holy Khan turned and left the room.
In the fortress, everyone's heart was almost in their throats, and the roars of ferocious beasts echoing around made people even more frightened.
Among the more than a thousand survivors in the fortress, only a hundred or so can truly be considered warriors.
The only ones who can truly be considered elite are the dozens of knights formerly known as the Royal Knights of the Holy Frontier.
The Holy Khan led all the knights to dismount and climb onto the castle wall, while the remaining warriors also stood guard around.
A large number of mortals gathered in the weapons depot. They received weapons and equipment from here, but they didn't even know how to wear armor.
At this time, Ye Chen and Miss Feng also arrived here.
"Little sister, Miss Qing will be left to your protection."
Ye Chen warned Feng, and this was exactly what Miss Feng was thinking. The last thing she wanted to do was fight.
"Leave everything good to me!"
Miss Feng said happily.
Ye Chen entered the weapons arsenal. Because his and Miss Feng's identities had been circulated in the castle, almost all survivors knew that Ye Chen was a Templar.
The Templars are known as the most powerful warriors in the world. They are highly skilled in martial arts and have very firm beliefs.
So when Ye Chen arrived, even those experienced warriors saluted Ye Chen and showed respect.
Ye Chen walked around in the weapons arsenal and picked out a weapon that he found handy without wearing any armor.
Armor, even fine steel armor, cannot withstand the attacks of ferocious beasts. The same goes for weapons. Even the best weapons cannot pierce the outer shell of ferocious beasts.
After turning around in a circle and finding nothing, Ye Chen could only pick up the limbs he had taken off from the monster beast and use them as weapons.
When Ye Chen came to the city wall, he could already see the approaching cavalry from a distance.
"Wolf Rider, what is on its crotch is a very ferocious beast, and what is mounted on it is a fallen warrior."
The Holy Khan pointed at the cavalry running in the distance and said.
The Holy Khan specially introduced to Ye Chen a knight with black heavy armor, and under his crotch was a war horse with only a skeleton left on its body.
"That is the Fallen Knight. His mount is fearless and tireless, and can keep charging.
The knight who stepped on it was once the strongest warrior in the world, and it is very likely that he was a demigod before."
The Holy Khan said solemnly, there is no doubt that this is their most difficult enemy.
"You mean, if we can kill him, we will be under a lot less pressure?"
Ye Chen said doubtfully.
"Yes, the rest of the fallen are as afraid as we are, and will make quick choices in the face of disadvantages. That is to say, they will fight to the death only in the face of absolute advantages. This also means that when they start
When they attack us, they will have an absolute advantage."
Holy Khan nodded.
Ye Chen understood. To put it bluntly, these guys don't fight uncertain battles. When they launch an attack, it is often the decisive moment.
"The scouts reported that the only intruder was this cavalry team. If we can kill him, we will have a temporary respite."
Holy Khan said.
"Tell me your plan."
Ye Chen asked when he saw Sheng Khan frowning and thinking, and casting a pleading look at Ye Chen.
"I need you to stay and guard the castle for me. I know you are not a templar, but my men all think you are a templar. Now a templar can inspire them more than me."
The prince is much older."
Shenghan patted Ye Chen heavily on the shoulder.
Although Shenghan knew that Ye Chen was not a templar, it could be seen from Qing's trust in Ye Chen that Ye Chen was also a warrior who had experienced trials.
"I don't think you are his match."
Ye Chen just took one look and knew that there was a big gap between this holy Khan and the fallen knight below.
"Don't forget that our Holy Frontier Kingdom also has the blood of the gods, and our Holy Khan is also a demigod."
Shenghan showed a certain degree of confidence in Ye Chen, but Ye Chen could see that Shenghan was not very sure about it.
"All right."
Ye Chen nodded slowly. There were many wolf knights under the fallen knight, so let Shenghan delay the opportunity first and try his best to kill as many wolf knights as possible.
Qing's chanting sounds, although it cannot bring any blessing to the warriors in the castle, it can eliminate the fear in their hearts. Mortals care more about their beliefs than practitioners. Without strong enough strength, they can rely on their own beliefs.
It is one of the abilities to survive.
Outside the castle, the Wolf Riders were approaching. Their number was only thirty, but if the battle started on the plains, even a thousand fully armed warriors would not be their opponent.
Even the most elite Royal Cavalry knights in the castle are no match for these terrifying Wolf Riders. The castle relies on its terrain to be able to fight against them.
A creepy low hissing sound sounded. If Qing's singing can give courage to the soldiers in the castle, then this low hissing sound is like the roar of death, which can directly destroy people's will from the ground up.
"What they need most now is confidence."
After Ye Chen thought about it for a while, he decided not to stick to it anymore.
Because even if he can fight again, he can only defend one side when these wolf cavalry attack from all sides.
Perhaps as the Holy Khan said, this fortress and these thousand people are the last survivors and resisters in the West. Heroic people should not die like this.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen jumped directly from the city wall. Although the city wall with a height of more than two feet would not kill a mortal, a mortal would definitely break his leg if he jumped like this.
"What is he doing!"
Sheng Khan's expression changed drastically. This was different from what he had agreed with Ye Chen before.