. "That breath is so weird!" Ron looked up at the distance and looked at each other with Honolulu.

"If I feel good, this person's hell death aura is extremely strong. Even if it is not Martin's mother, I'm afraid it's not far away," said Honolulu.

"So, Martin has appeared?" Ron said.

"Even you are going to the imperial capital, what's the point?" said Honolulu.

Ron thought this was reasonable. The civil war had begun for so long. If Martin didn't show up, he would be too calm. However, he still browsed and said slowly: "That breath makes me extremely uncomfortable. I don't know how to describe it. I always feel that there is a connection with me."

Honolulu put down a map in his hand, looked at Ron and said, "This matter seems to have a great relationship with you, Hydra and Hell creatures, but no matter what, we will see him soon."

Ron thought of Hydra and finally felt a little joy.

It turned out that since the guy knew that Ron's space had been expanded by Grispan, he said he would move in any way, and even rolled on the ground like a child in front of Ron.

Imagine what it would be like to roll a giant dozen meters long on the ground. Ron couldn't help but find it funny. He still couldn't stand the formation and made an area for the Hydra in the wide space that had expanded to more than 10,000 meters. For this reason, Ron moved some swamp mud in the main plane and created a small swamp.

It was like building a small pool for a naughty child. Hydra was cheering and crept around Ron's half-plane. Tens of thousands of hell creatures were crowded in other places. For some special reasons, those creatures still respected Hydra, but they did not dare to disobey it at all.

"If we surround Martin from behind, can we catch him off guard?" Ron's attention turned to the situation in front of him.

"Martin is not completely unprepared," Anderson said on the side. He gestured on the map and pointed out Martin's location. "Look at this place, here and here, it has been occupied by his subordinates. These are several highlands. Even if we launch a surprise attack behind us, it is easy to be discovered. Moreover, we do not have geographical advantages. On the contrary, if we launch an attack from the gate of the capital..."

"When Baria was established, all geographical locations were considered. Attacking from the city gate was undoubtedly an advantage. Therefore, the capital of the country always had a easy defense and difficult attack, but we could not enter this place," said Honolulu.

"This place!" Ron was stunningly watching, but was awakened by the roar from afar. Two consecutive explosions came, mixed with the light columns soaring into the sky in the distance and flashed and destroyed.

"That is the direction of the imperial capital. There seem to be a lot of people. That is the Holy Church!" Anderson said in surprise.

"It's not just the Holy See, but also the Twilight people," said Ron. He was very familiar with that breath, the breath of Iron Man 8 who had fought with him several times.

"So they're finally here," Ron thought.

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Dispat of Twilight No. 8 threw the mage in his hand underground. The mage of the Holy See was wrapped in iron chains out of thin air by him. He didn't know what method he used, but he lay on the ground motionless.

Another member of Twilight, Feramis, who looks like a necromancer, took back the scepter in his hand and allowed the stop-killing mages to attack the shields made of bones on the periphery.

These shields summoned by Feramis appeared in front of the mages, blocking the rescue of the mage who was captured by Dispat. The two members of Twilight captured a saint alive in front of everyone. The mage was standing on the city wall just now and repelled countless hell creatures. Now, it was in their hands, without even a slight counterattack, and had already fallen.

The soldiers shouted loudly, using crossbows to try to assist the mages' attacks, but found that their attacks were even more futile. The arrows they shot did not damage the bone shields at all, and they wasted their efforts.

"Who are these?" An uneasy feeling grew among them. I thought that with the help of the Holy See, their strength had greatly increased, but when I found that two people came to the other party, I could easily leave these Holy See mages helpless.

"The mage of the Holy Holy Church is still so weak," Feramis said in a dry voice.

He didn't see any movements, and countless corpses suddenly got up on the ground. They had expressionless faces and mechanical movements, but they were some of the corpses that had lost their lives awakened by Feramis using the death summoning technique.

"Zombie! You are blaspheming the soul, necromancer!" The bishop of the Holy See, who looked like a leader, shouted angrily.

Feramis glanced at him and said, "Bithians, put away your hypocritical face! His Highness Martin, since we have met these Holy See guys from the Holy See, let us help you once."

The group of standing zombies seemed to have received a collective order and slowly moved towards the city gate. Dispat also waved the iron chain, shouted loudly and quickly rushed towards the city wall.

With a "bang", the iron chain collided with the city wall. The top of the steel triangle had penetrated deep into the hard city wall. The entire imperial capital seemed to have shaking, feeling the impact from the twilight.

"Cracked it for me!" Dispat shouted loudly, and with a pause, the city wall suddenly became indifferent, and some cracks appeared on the city wall.

He wanted to break the city wall with his personal strength!

"Damn it!" Several spells were drawn between the bishop's hands, and the light turned into blades in the air and tilted towards the chain. When the other mages saw the bishop's movements, they also used their own magic to rush towards Dispat. For a moment, the magic elements on the city wall surged rapidly, and the gorgeous colors bloomed in front of the soldiers.

Surprisingly, the soldiers who were about to participate in the battle found that they had received the order to stop the attack, and the order actually came from their king. Because the flag of Baria III had been waving, the leaders of the entire defender had received magical messages and retreated and were not allowed to attack.

Although they were confused, they were still faithfully following the king's orders.

At the same time, Martin's Hell Legion also remained still, and the real warring sides became outsiders and no longer took any action. Instead, the later mages of the Holy See began their counterattack.

Under the attack of various magics, some zombies fell down, and some zombies stood up. There were actually some skeleton warriors in the middle, and the white figures were particularly conspicuous among the zombies. However, Dispat's iron chains were also not damaged at all. His strength was stronger than the other, and every destruction would always cause violent shaking of the city wall.

Finally, in a violent shaking, a huge stone was tilted by the iron chain and rolled down. The strongest wall of the empire still cracked a corner, revealing a huge gap.

This may be just a rolling stone in the eyes of Twilight, the Holy See and others, but in the eyes of the people of the Baria Empire, this is the first time in nearly a hundred years that the walls of the imperial capital have been so damaged. Even during the Imperial War, no one has ever been so close to their imperial capital.

"What the hell is the king thinking?" For a moment, the soldiers looked at the rolling rock and looked at their king.

Since Baria III avoided the attacks of the troll shooter, he has been standing on a flat tower in the distance, watching the current situation remain unmoved. Instead, Sith kept giving orders nervously and slowly gathering the guards. Behind him, some elves stood there, looking around vigilantly.

It was not until the huge rock rolled down that a strange look appeared on Baria III's face, as if he was regretful and relieved.

He lowered his head and recited some spells. The Sith, who was very close to him, didn't even hear the words clearly. He only felt a wave descending onto the purple gold scepter in his father's hand, and then spread to the ground and disappeared.

Although the time was very short, just a blink of an eye, it still attracted the attention of all the strong people present. Because this fluctuation was too strong and too special.

The bishop who was struggling to resist the attack of the necromancer showed a look of surprise. Purple light suddenly appeared on their bodies. The purple light lingers each other, forming a light curtain to block the city wall for a moment. All the zombies and skeleton warriors who came into contact with the light curtain were vaporized and sublimated into air.

At this time, the Necromancer and the Iron Man were serious. They stopped their movements and looked at each other, and they all saw caution in each other's eyes.

Although they knew who the person was and knew that the person would definitely appear, the person was very famous after all! Even they should be treated with caution.

When most of the zombies and the dead had returned to their habitat, the light curtain finally faded and disappeared. All the mages were exhausted and sat down one after another.

However, their faces were extremely excited. Even if they sat on the ground, they could not stop their respect at all. Before they lay down on the ground, they all slapped on the ground and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Pope!"

Not far from Baria III, a door opened gently, and people dressed in high-end Holy See costumes came out. They were covered in a faint light, with a vigorous aura, and a shiny light suddenly appeared between their eyes. After they came out, they stood respectfully on both sides of the door, until a man dressed in gorgeous clothes and a golden crown walked out, and his glory illuminated this bloody place.
Chapter completed!