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"Your friend? He...why is he trapped below?" The Paladin looked a little surprised.

"It's obvious," Caesar said lightly, "Maybe if I found something wrong, I went into curiosity and went in to see what happened. I found the portal of hell that was about to recover, and then suppressed it desperately, and finally couldn't hold it back..."

"...That's such an amazing man." The Paladin praised, "but I'm sorry..."

"I know what you want to say, but I must go down..." Caesar sighed. Can you not go down? Hannibal is the future pope, and he has a few flaws. He looked at the Paladin with a strange expression. If you tell you who the guy below is, you may be the first to rush down...

"So I'll leave it to you..." Caesar patted the Paladin's shoulder.

"But..." The paladin looked embarrassed, "Only three seventh level left, I'm afraid the power cannot take into account the overall situation..."

"Did the minions of the Holy See forget us?" The leader of the rebel army snorted coldly and strode forward, "This is our home and our land. When will we rely on you to protect it!"

"You?" The Paladin also had no good feelings for the natives of the Three Northern Kingdoms, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous. "What can a mere sixth-level berserker dominate? And you... a group of low-level pros and vocations to deal with the hell frenzy?"

"So what! Just because I can't win, I watched the demons rage and watch the home fall into war again!" The rebel leader said angrily, "Our home is protected by itself! Bourbon has never been coward!"

"...Okay, don't blame me if you die," the Paladin leader looked at the rebels. "Let your people gather, and then encircle this mountain in four directions. I will disperse our people into the guardians on all sides. The blessing halo of the Paladin still makes your people more likely to survive..."

"No need!" the rebel leader sneered, "We are Bourbon citizens, and we have no choice but to protect our country. You are invading Bourbon and destroying my homeland. The two are irreconcilable. Even if there is a crisis in hell, you must temporarily put down your hatred, but this does not mean that we will fight side by side with the enemy who destroyed the country! The Bourbon restored the country army will defend itself, so you should take good care of yourself!"

"..." Caesar looked at these rebels unexpectedly. Everyone knew that the Paladin's proposal was the best combat plan. If the rebel leader said, most of the two or three thousand rebels would be killed or injured. A small battle formation formed by a seventh-level paladin and six sixth-level paladins had terrifying killing and sniper ability and even more terrifying combat endurance. Even if only seven people had strong power, the three sides were in a stalemate and the balance was tilted. I am afraid that the rebels with uneven combat abilities would suffer the greatest damage and losses...

"Stop kidding! Do you use your subordinates' lives to exchange for your ridiculous dignity?" The Paladin frowned and whispered.

"If they are allowed to choose themselves, you can only get one answer! Aggressor!" The rebel leader's answer was vigorous and powerful, "Retract your ridiculous mercy! This is the pride and answer of the Bourbons!"

"So from this point of view, we who help you fight against the enemy are meddling in other people's business?" The Paladin laughed furiously.

"Nonsense! If you are too lazy to care, get out of here! There are 2,752 people alive, and there must be 2,752 people who fall down!" The rebel leader looked straight into the paladin's eyes, firm and full of pride. "The Bourbons do not need the protection of the invaders! The Bourbons here do not need, and the people of the entire kingdom do not need. When the demons come, we resist ourselves!"

"Hmph, don't come and ask for help then! Let's go!" The Paladin nodded at Caesar. He also saw Caesar's determination and seemed to not care about Caesar's affairs. He just whispered and took the Paladins to distribute defense lines. The rebel leaders were even more straightforward and loudly assigned the assembly tasks, gathering the rebel soldiers still stranded in the camp and retreating to the bottom of the mountain. Of course, he ignored Caesar - of course he ignored it. That night, Caesar didn't know how many rebels killed, so it would be nice not to turn against him.

"A bunch of stubborn donkeys." Caesar looked at the departing Bourbons and realized the unique pride of the natives of the Three Northern Kingdoms. He was extremely xenophobic and conceited, but he loved the land under his feet deeply. This temper was somewhat similar to that of the barbarians.

It’s a pity that there is no Temple of War behind you... It’s a pity...

Caesar looked at the big hole under his feet, and the vibration erupted several times, which was about one meter in diameter. The heat wave was so hot that he took out the Dragon Axe from the space he had given, took out another Atlanta dagger, and then flew down. The Saint Seiya's elemental resistance skill played a role, otherwise he would be crazy in this fire-like world.

Caesar inserted the Roman dagger into the rock wall next to it. The extremely high heat had melted the rock wall into a translucent substance similar to glass. The Roman dagger inserted it and relied on the reaction force to continuously suppress the falling speed.

"The God of War once said that the Gate of Hell is a fragment of a dimensional world, equivalent to a small military station or fortress, and of course it is not in this world... So this mountain is not where the Gate of Hell, it just has a coordinate... Then Hannibal, you should be blocking the Gate of Hell..." This seems to be another corridor that magma forced to open, but it is obvious that it must be the gate of Hell-or else this is not a volcano, where did the magma eruption come from?

This road is really twists and turns... Caesar changed his mirrored boots, and his feet kept stepping on the surrounding rock walls and changing directions. He didn't know how far he had walked, but he suddenly saw a huge and empty place. The surrounding magma was filled with fire poison, and a red space gate stood in the center, surrounded by dark red stone paths, hanging above the magma, like a fire bridge leading to hell.

"Hey! Don't ignore me, you bastard!"
Chapter completed!