The Hero in Exile

"How strange."

Lingyu flicked the holy sword lightly and all the blood spilled out. There was already a circle of corpses of church believers lying around her feet.

Although he knew that war was a matter of life and death, Lingyu felt a little scared after killing so many people. But when he saw that they were not afraid and were like zombies, he felt relieved.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Lingyu?"

"I have always been confused about this matter. Even though I used the Holy Sword to kill their believers, including Born, the Holy Sword still recognized our Holy Light. Is this really reasonable?"

"You said this. Rather than believing in the Holy Light, this group of believers are more like the Goddess of Light. The Goddess of Light was born in the Holy Light, and the Goddess only has the power of the Holy Light... In short, the Goddess of Light and the Holy Light are two different things."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Lingyu nodded, not quite understanding.

Moran held his forehead with his hand, thinking that he didn't understand anything.

"No matter what you do, as long as you don't kill innocent people, the Holy Light of Power will not be taken away."

"That means you should attack without showing any mercy."

"No mercy."

"I don't understand."

At this moment, Lingyu nodded solemnly, and her eyes seemed to be about to enter...

After the three armies joined forces, they began to attack this historic and sacred place.

The shouting and screaming under the city wall shook the sky, even though this wall had been protected by various magics over the past few hundred years and was built with the strongest materials.

But in the face of absolute firepower and the dwarven magic cannons that had been produced in an endless stream in advance, the collapse of the city wall was only a matter of time.

"Children, protect our holy city. We will not allow this land to be invaded by demons. In the name of the Goddess of Light, we will fight the enemy to the death!"

The battle was one-sided when a blessing descended from the sky, surrounded by star-like holy light that attached itself to several paladins.

Their injuries healed instantly and their strength became deeper.

"Thank you for finally showing up. I thought you were just a coward after the last battle."

Looking at Blessed Bourne who was like a savior, he couldn't help but mock her, even though her strength seemed obviously stronger than before.

"Don't be disrespectful to the angel, you traitor."

Several strengthened paladins picked up their weapons and rushed towards Bourne, but in less than ten seconds they were all lying on the ground, some of them with their heads separated from their bodies, or burned to ashes by the holy flame of judgment.

But even with such an easy solution, his expression became more serious than before.

Just a small blessing can enable those who can't even handle one of my moves to handle two moves. What a qualitative leap.

If she could give it to all of them, though her strength didn't allow it, a few hundred people would be no problem.

“Soldiers, warriors, fighters of holy light and justice, obey the call of the goddess of light and tear the traitors before you into pieces!”

"Come on, you lunatic who wants to destroy the world, come on."

Born tightly grasped the Judgment in his hand, feeling the raging rage in Born's heart, and the holy flame on the holy sword burned fiercely.

Born's fighting spirit infected the surrounding soldiers, and they took their positions and united in their determination to fight the enemy to the end.

At this moment, two meteors streaked across the battlefield, and two figures, one black and one white, stood in front of Bourne.

"Sorry I'm a little late."

"Lingyu, you guys came not too late, or rather just at the right time. How did you find out what's going on here?"

"The aura of angels is so strong, how can a demon king like me not sense it? Have these losers been strengthened by angels? Their strength can be considered as that of ordinary soldiers."

Those paladins knew that their strength was limited in front of the Demon King, but their inner fear was reduced by his scolding, and they wanted to launch an attack directly.

Moran felt the gazes of those who wanted to go up but didn't dare to, and took action first. His body turned into magic energy and came in front of the paladin standing in the front.

With one sword, he killed several people behind him.

"Ah, Moran, please tell me before you do anything next time."