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Five hundred and ninety-three dream off(1/2)

Five Hundred and Ninety Three  Dream Destroy

"Your Majesty, what you have done is no longer good, but this is survival. Now we will fall into disaster, but one day we will win, the glory of the Holy See will cover the mainland, and faith will not be destroyed."

Bott said.

Benedict XV smiled faintly, "Haha, okay, then I will let us fight for faith together."

"Your Majesty, this is my glory."

The information received was that the Salong Empire did not attack Bodo City, but came to the Fortress of Sigh, with only about ten days left. Once it arrived, the Beast God Legion, which was attacked from both sides, was completely over. The most important thing was that the Pope also underestimated the aging brought by the magical technique. Every day was like a year, and he could not drag it on like this.

Although this was an unwinable war, Benedict XV still had to bear the responsibility of being the pope.

war!

When the sun rose again, the Beast Gods Legion fought again with the Hannibal Legion on the Sighing Plain, known in history as the Battle of the Sea of ​​Blood. The Sighing Plain was later become a Sea of ​​Blood.

The war drum horn resounded through the sky, and Benedict XV suspended in the air, and he wanted to leave hope for those who came later.

The tide-like army collided from all directions, and Bot led the Knights of Order into the heart of Hannibal's army like a sharp knife, and advanced and then advance, aiming directly at Xuanye of the central army.

The Pope was above the Knights of Order, and the holy lights fell one after another, and each knight entered the strongest state.

If you fail, you will be successful.

"I said, it will be a road to open up the world!"

As the Pope's Scepter knew, the ground was constantly bullying like the water. Hannibal's soldiers immediately turned over and the Knights of Order stepped in.

This is the most elite unit of the Holy See, and it does have the strongest power. Hannibal's legion was easily torn apart.

"Your Highness, please avoid it first."

The guard beside him said.

Xuanye showed a smile on his lips, shook his head, and suddenly bewitched, "I, Xuanye Hannibal, are here, share life and death with my soldiers. Today is the day when we Hannibal dominate the Armond continent, and glory is with us!"

Xuanye's voice resounded throughout the sky, and Hannibal's soldiers rushed forward, fearing death, using swords, legs, feet, teeth, and in every way to stop the Knights' advance.

The Knights of Order, which uses dark gold to open the way and Jin Yao as the main force, is like a giant dragon trapped in a shallow, with only strength but unable to accelerate.

The Hannibal warrior was blocking his life, and he was ruthless. He also had to be tired of killing and was weak.

Xuanye just watched quietly, his heart as if it was steel.

Kill one person, kill ten people, but what about hundreds or thousands?

Even the peak of Dark Gold is weak, and even the enemy of thousands of people is a legend.

The archers also learned their lessons. When attacking the Pope, they directly disconnected the beast spirit from the control to prevent being attacked by the Pope. In this way, the pressure on Benedict XV also increased.

The young appearance was aging little by little, and after each magic technique, the wrinkles were deepening.

The sounds on the battlefield were disappearing little by little, and Benedict XV saw the boundless sky.

He is the pope, who wants to guard this country, and fight against the catastrophe in prophecy, and he is the spokesperson of God.

Glory? Power?

Why did all this become so indifferent at this moment?

Benedict Ma XV smiled. In fact, he really just wanted to have afternoon tea with that woman, bask in the sun, and stay together until old age.

bass……

An arrow shot the Pope, and the blood looked dazzling in the sun.

A Hannibal archer roared, "I shot, I shot!"

Soon he was chopped to death, and the little man changed the world, but the little man would still be forgotten.

The pain... I can't feel it anymore.

The Pope held the scepter tightly, and the arrow awakened him.

"God said that my piety will receive His gift, and I give my life to the most devout knight who is the glory of the patron saint, bless your people and your servants!"

The holy light shone from the pope's body and fell on the Knights of Order, and shone dazzling light from the knights to the war horses.

In the light, the smile on the Pope's face was so calm, it turned out that this was death.

The light disappeared and the pope disappeared.

Bot let out a shocking roar, "Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~"

This is the most loyal knights of the Pope. When the Pope goes, they have no need to exist.

Kill ~~~~~~~~~~

The trapped Knights suddenly awakened and launched an incredible attack again. The man and horse united, and they rushed towards Xuanye's central army without fear of death.

The twelve holy knights began to burn their lives. When the strong men at the peak of Dark Gold burned their lives, nothing could stop them.

Faith, they live for faith, this is their truth.

Xuanye and the generals around him all showed a kind of respect. The Knights of the Holy See's Order was indeed well-known, and Xuanye did not retreat. He knew that as long as he led the soldiers to defeat the Holy See, there would be nothing in the world that could stop the Hannibal warriors from the transformation.

"Today is Hannibal's most glorious day, let's fight!"

The soldiers who were already excited by Xuanye's side rushed out and met the Knights of Order. Putting aside everything else, it is honor to be able to fight with such a warrior!

This was a three-day and two-night battle, with countless casualties and wounded, and eventually ended with the victory of the Hannibal Empire. The plains were dyed red by the blood of the soldiers. This was also the most tragic battle in hundreds of years.

The flag of Hannibal Empire was planted in the Fortress of Sigh, proclaiming that the glory of Mongol, who had dominated the continent for thousands of years, was over, and Hannibal's era was coming.

More than 600,000 were killed or injured, and countless soldiers became prisoners. They sighed that the fortress was lost. This battle completely made Meng Jia begin to collapse.

When the senators received the news, the nobles immediately cursed the pope, and then they began to think about what to do.

Some advocate surrender, some advocate supporting Nebero as the imperial emperor, and some have begun to find ways to escape.

The entire empire was in chaos.

Avril glanced at the imperial capital. She still had a lot of feelings for this city, but now she was about to evacuate.

"Miss, let's go." Ritter sighed. No one expected that the Beast Gods Legion would be defeated so quickly. The Pope was killed in battle and the Knights of Order were wiped out. It is said that there was no prisoner of the Knights of Order.

Avril nodded, "One day, we will come back, Ritter, we will definitely come back!"

Because the news was prepared before it came, the caravan began to evacuate towards Duolan City after the news was released. At this time, we can see how rotten the imperial capital was. There were three people who proclaimed themselves as kings, requiring others to obey and conscript troops to defeat Hannibal.

It's totally a dream.

In Duolan City, Zou Liang received the Pope's package. The Knight of Order who sent the letter committed suicide after delivering the letter. The news of the defeat of the Beast Gods Legion was much faster than the letter.

Zou Liang didn't know what to say, the Pope's handwritten letter and the Pope's jade seal.

From now on, Arthur Hebrew will be the new pope, Benedict XVI!

Almost at the same time, the eight great shamans also received the last order from the Pope, that if he died in battle, Arthur Hebrew would be the new pope.

Holding this letter, Zou Liang didn't know what it felt like.

He finally became the pope, but why wasn't he excited?

At this time, Zou Liang saw the heat in the eyes of everyone in the hall, and Zou Liang stood up because he knew why he wanted to be the pope!

To follow him!

For those who trust him!

For him to protect and protect others!

"Pope Roewe!"

Pope Roewe ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The new pope was born in the City of Miracles, and he was Benedict XVI Arthur Hebrew!

This is the Pope's last trip to Zou Liang. As for whether he can resist Hannibal and whether he can restore the Holy See, he can only leave it to fate.

For Benedict XV, he had done everything he could.

How many of the eight great shamans will support Zou Liang?

Imperial capital, Holy See.

Feiya looked at the letter, and her hands trembled.

"I know you have always hated me. Please forgive my selfishness and find your own happiness."

The Pope actually knew about her and Nebero, but it was not revealed. The old man had been careful to manage this relationship, but it came too late.

Fia had two letters on her, and the other was Nebero, who assigned her a mission.

True love is revealed in times of adversity, and at the last moment, people will habitually tear off the disguise.

She has been looking for love, but what?

The sweet-talking Nebero always satisfies her, and the unspeakable pope always seems so out of place, but who knows the loneliness and helplessness in the hearts of this person who ruled Monca.

What is happiness?

The Pope is gone and her value is almost dry. Is she still valuable to Nebero?
To be continued...
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