A chaotic battle unfolded in the village that had been reduced to ruins.
Not long ago, the attackers considered themselves the guardians of the land and people, the practitioners and spreaders of the Holy Light, and the warriors who maintained tradition and order. But now, they are just a group of hungry people. Lulu, a robber on the verge of madness.
Hunger can make people weak and bring death, but before it fully exerts its power, it can also make people go in another direction: madness and cruelty.
Wright didn't know how many people were attacking. He only felt that every ruin around him, every fence outside the village, and even the grass and slopes beyond were enemies behind them, frantic and even ecstatic. Shouts came from all directions, and there was not even much humanity left in the shouts.
He brandished the melting sword in his hand, and the blade glowed with blazing light due to the surge of magic power. He was not a skilled swordsman, and even the way he waved the long sword was better than that of a man holding a pitchfork. None of the civilians were much stronger, but he was tall, strong, and powerful. Each swing of his sword was enough to drive those hungry and crazy enemies far enough. Between the swings of his sword, he clearly saw The ugly appearance of those attackers -
They wore dirty and tattered armor and robes, their faces were stained with mud, and some even had dried blood on their faces, and their eyes were bloodshot and red. One by one, with a completely beast-like light in their eyes, they shouted and rushed towards the campfire, towards the civilians, and even towards the terrified Cecil soldiers who had annihilated their entire army not long ago. They have long lost their reason and fear. They only have food and fire in their eyes.
Countless attackers poured out of the darkness. The Cecil soldiers present covered the retreat of civilians while using bunkers to launch counterattacks. The dazzling beams of scorching rays continued to tear open a path in the darkness. Another deadly flash of fire, but there were too many enemies.
A soldier struggled to throw a crystal grenade. The grenade exploded violently on the other side of the bonfire. Amidst the loud noise and strong flash of the explosion, several attackers were swept up into the sky. The enemy's offensive As a result, it paused slightly. It seemed that this devastating explosion left a terrifying enough impression in their hearts that they would instinctively be afraid even in their madness - however, their fear only lasted a short few days. Seconds later, someone shouted loudly: "They are few! Don't be afraid, they are few!!" "Kill! Kill!" "They have food! They have food!"
Hungry and The highly tense nerves caused these people to completely lose their minds. They began to attack the temporary defense line formed by Cecil soldiers almost without fear of death. However, this completely chaotic and instinctive "tactic" turned out to be very effective: Cecil soldiers There were too few, and there was no "sky fire explosion" that could wipe out thousands of people. Under their crazy impact, the defense line formed by Wright and his comrades could only retreat step by step.
A fully armed Cecil soldier is equivalent to aHe was a low-level transcendent, but there were more than one transcendent among the attackers in the night. Wright saw bright fireballs and charged swords flying and shining in the darkness. He waved the long sword in his hand vigorously and volleyed a The flying fireball slashed aside, and then cut off a long sword thrust from his side - but because of this blow, he used too much force, and the melting sword in his hand fell out.
He staggered in the inertia, and a chilly wind that made the hair stand on end hit him from the back of his neck. He quickly leaned down, and then grabbed the attacker behind him with his backhand - he caught one. Although it was empty, he successfully forced the attacker to take two steps back.
Wright turned around quickly and saw clearly the appearance of the attacker - it was a knight wearing stainless steel armor. The armor was covered with a tattered white robe that had long been torn. Half of his cloak hung outside his robe, and in the knight's hand was a long sword that exuded a faint white light.
A Holy Knight of the Holy Light Church.
When he saw the faint white light shining on the long sword, Wright's thoughts couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"Facing your fellow churchmen on the battlefield is not the same as a fight breaking out in a country street... Are you ready to face them?"
The knight holding the long sword didn't seem to expect that the big man in front of him would be so difficult after losing his weapon, but after a very brief moment of shock, he reacted, and then raised the long sword to bully him. The holy light surged in the darkness, emitting enough heat to burn flesh and blood: "Go to hell!"
The scorching heat of the holy light woke up Wright. He contracted his muscles and turned violently, and he was in danger again. He narrowly dodged a blow to his chest, then stretched out his arm to grab the attacker's wrist, and twisted it hard to grab the enemy's weapon.
The holy light lit up from near the knight's wrist, instantly forming a steel-hard barrier and flicking Wright's hand away. Then, a dazzling light arose around the Holy See knight, and the whole person moved with an incredible expression. He retreated at a fast speed, and then he swung his sword, and a shock wave of holy light was released from the front of the sword.
The bright arc of light hit the already shaky force field shield, and the scattered holy light turned into scorching light particles, leaving little burning marks on Wright's exposed skin. Wright used the force to The last cover of the field shield, when the Holy See knight was briefly stunned, he rushed forward and threw the knight to the ground like a tiger.
The Holy See Knight struggled hard and let out an angry roar. The holy light continued to gather on him, making his strength increase steadily. However, Wright pressed the enemy's chest firmly and held it down with one hand. A hand grabbed the enemy's sword-holding wrist around the opponent's neck. Even though the hot holy light from the opponent's body burned his palm, he refused to let go: "Why?!"
"I Kill you!!" The Holy See Knight roared, and the scorching holy light spurted out from his long sword, and the scattered flames even burned Wright's shoulders, but Wright just grabbed the Holy See harder.The Holy Light barrier on the opponent's wrist was even broken into pieces by the Holy Knight's wrist: "Why?!"
The Holy See knight looked at the angry enemy in front of him in horror. He watched helplessly. The opponent's flesh and blood was burned in the holy light, and he watched the runes in the opponent's armor extinguished one by one due to overload. However, the pressure he felt continued to increase. In panic, he shouted loudly: " What are you talking about!"
"You bully the weak, you attack the civilians, and you are greedy!" Wright completely crushed the Holy See! The Holy Light barrier on the knight's wrist even crushed the opponent's wrist. As the Holy See Knight screamed miserably, he punched the opponent in the face, "Why! Why are you heinous people still using Holy Light!?"
His second punch was heavily swung, and as the enemy's blood spattered everywhere, the last bit of rune light in the magic terminal was completely extinguished - his whole body was exposed to high-intensity holy light for a long time. During the erosion, the protection of the magic weapon was finally overwhelmed and destroyed by overload.
Just when Wright finally knocked out the Holy See knight in front of him, another enemy wearing a white robe and holding a sword of holy light rushed from behind him.
Wright felt the sound of wind coming from behind his head, and felt the sting of the holy light burning his skin again. However, he had no time to turn around, so he could only rush to the side as fast as possible. Go, and at this moment, he also saw his attacker from the corner of his eye - that was the second Holy See knight.
The second Holy See knight did not give Wright a chance to stand up again. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Wright completely lost his balance and was unable to dodge, he had already swung his sword to strike down again, but at this moment, a bullet Stones suddenly flew out of the darkness not far away.
This powerless stone hit the Holy See Knight on the shoulder. It did not cause any damage, but it made the Holy See Knight's sword slow down for half a beat. The sword drew a bloody line on Wright's face. The latter took this opportunity to turn over and get up.
Wright saw the person who threw the stones - not far away, next to the cellar entrance, Emily was standing there blankly, still maintaining the posture of throwing the stones.
The Holy See Knight roared angrily, and with a flick of his sword, a blade of holy light passed silently through the darkness and penetrated the little girl's chest.
Emily collapsed in front of Wright's eyes.
Anger, hatred, or something else... Wright didn't know what emotion was flooding his mind at this moment and occupying his thoughts. He only knew that it was the way he had always followed the Holy Light. He is temperate, he is self-controlled, he is tolerant, he controls his emotions all the time, but at this moment, his mind is finally filled with those emotions.
The anger and confusion that had been accumulated for a long time were turned off at this moment.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was so close at handThe Knight of the Holy See, at this moment, he only saw the little girl who had fallen to the ground. He rushed towards the entrance of the cellar and rushed in front of Emily.
The little girl still had her last breath. She was breathing hard. The flesh burned by the blade of holy light continued to crack as she breathed, and blood poured out from the blackened wounds. Every time Every second drew her closer to death. Wright knelt in front of her, but once he saw the wound, he knew it was already too late.
But the little girl just tried to open her eyes and looked at the big man in the dark.
She seemed to laugh, and Wright only heard a very faint word passed into his ears: "Uncle Big, there is really a circle of light around you..."
The Holy See The knight came behind Wright. He looked mockingly at the enemy who seemed to have lost his mind because of the death of a little girl. Then he raised his sword high and swung it down mercilessly.
The long sword was destroyed in the collision of light and light.
He opened his eyes wide in fear, watching the tall "Cecil Man" slowly stand up, and a layer of light that seemed to flow like a liquid enveloped the "Cecil Man" His whole body, covering his armor, covering his skin, covering everything about him.
As if cast by light.
Wright opened his eyes, and the holy light surged in his eyes and the shocking wound on his face. He raised his light-cast arms and grabbed the Holy See Knight. his neck, lifting him into the air little by little, and slowly exerting force.
The Holy See Knight struggled hard, and the scorching holy light made all his flesh and blood begin to emit smoke. In the fear of death, he widened his eyes and stared at Wright's eyes: "Lord ...Curse you..."
"I-curse-it!"
Pure light burst out from the gaps in the Vatican Knight's armor, with unprecedented clarity. In the radiance, the flesh, flesh and bones of the Holy See Knight instantly vaporized.
A pair of tattered armor and robes were scattered on the ground.