Des was wrapped in a blood-red cloak and stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the bloody sunset. Once he felt a hint of coolness in the wind blowing his face.

Yes, it's already autumn.

Des sighed inwardly. After he felt inexplicably painful twice, he knew that Karayan and Krisma were already in danger.

Originally, death is not a terrible thing for them, the angels. After the angels die, their souls will be redeemed from heaven and return to the magical artifact in the hands of the pope: the Gate of All living beings, and then become the reincarnation angels again. If the reincarnation angels die again, they will turn into unconscious energy and return to heaven. However, nearly a month has passed this time, and their souls have not been seen in the Gate of All living beings. Des vaguely feels that the two of them will never come back.

The three giants of the Doomsday Trial Team, which once had a glorious glory, are now only one of them alone. Looking back on the past, he couldn't help but feel infinite emotion. He was so ambitious that he thought he was close to success.

He once thought that the power of the three giants could steadily eat Augustus, known as the "blood angel", and he also thought that one power was enough to deal with the waning pope.

He was so confident before the battle at Lille Square.

However, that day, all his confidence and ambitions turned into clouds with the shot of Orpheic.

That amazing shot not only repelled the three giants, but also destroyed all their dreams. Augustus's true strength also made the three giants understand how arrogant and ridiculous the idea of ​​the so-called joint efforts to stabilize the blood-eating angel.

The pope's earth-shaking prophecy made the three giants completely know what despair is! Even if Augustus's strength was greatly reduced, Des already knew that he could not be compared with this blood angel. As long as the pope existed for a day, all his ambitions would be like daydreaming.

Des looked through the window at the magnificent spire of the golden wall of St James Cathedral in the distance. How many secrets are hidden under that spire? How many mysterious figures are there hidden behind them? He thought that after he took over the Doomsday Judgment Team, he had entered a small circle that mastered all the secrets of the church. But now it seems that the fact is far more than that! A ruthless fact is that these angels who came for the first time were actually excluded from the highest decision-making level of the Church of Light.

A knock on the door woke Des up, and his first assistant came in.

"Mr. Des, you haven't handled the matter for two weeks. Now there are several cases that can no longer be delayed. You have to ask your decision."

"Tell me." Des's voice was full of fatigue.

"Mr. Des, in the case of heresy, the case of the Blasphemy Roger is the most urgent. The Grand Duke of Bavaria has sent people twice to express that the Hammer of War is the property of Orpherok. Therefore, after the death of Orpherok, all the property of the Hammer of War should belong to him. He asked us to release Fis, Wuhuan and Isabella immediately to return all the property of the Hammer of War. The person who came just now was very rude. He said that if this matter is not resolved within three days, we will explain it to us before His Holiness."

The tall crystal cup in Des's hand was immediately smashed to pieces!

It took him a long time to calm his anger. He knew that in the eyes of the pope, he was afraid that his status and value were far inferior to that of the Grand Duke of Bavaria. No, it was not afraid, but it was the fact that. The Grand Duke of Bavaria, who had adhered to the miracle, was probably even higher to the Church of Light than Augustus, the leader of the Holy Knights. What is his small judge of the Doomsday Judgment?

These thoughts made Des extremely painful, who was extremely arrogant. He could not adapt to this feeling of humility. In the past, he taught others a lesson. After a long time, Des squeezed out from his teeth one by one, "Those two people...Fis and Wuhuan, are released immediately now! All the things from the God of War Hammer are returned! The things you embezzled out are also spit out! By the way, who is Isabella?"

"Sir, he is Wu Huan's granddaughter, and the old man regards her as his life."

"You didn't punish Fis and Wu Huandong? And that little girl, did you do anything about her?"

The assistant hesitated and replied: "Sir, Fis and Wu Huan have fought, but it's not serious. As for the girl, she has been incarcerated for a month, so she must have done something. However, she personally checked her up today. She was not injured too much and she will definitely recover..."

Des slapped his assistant out with a slap! He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Which bastards did that little bitch!! Do you think women won't go out to find them? Are there fewer bitches in Lille City? Why do you have to choose this! I will be killed by you stupid pigs!"

"Master... Master! My subordinates have investigated it. Basically, it is done by Lord Karayang's direct guard! Only one of our direct subordinates has participated. As for this person, my subordinates have dared to execute him secretly!"

Des tried hard to calm his anger, and his usual pale face flushed at this moment. His blood-red eyes looked at his assistant sharply and said coldly: "Has he executed him? Are you afraid that you have done that little bitch too?"

The assistant immediately knelt on the ground: "Sir, please spare my life! The villain did the wrong thing because he was confused for a moment. It's just that the little bitch is so fucking tempting..."

"Shut up!" Des shouted angrily.

"Catch all the people who fuck that little bitch and leave them to Lord Augustus. Let's see what the Lord will do. Is there anything else?"

"The Remnants of the Knights of the Lion Heart and the Golden Lion Knights had returned to Lille two days ago. The 5,500 knights at the time of departure only returned 420 knights. We sent people to capture Kate, a fellow party member of the Blasphemy Roger, but had a great conflict with these knights. We were injured dozens of people and one of them died. Charlie, the Knight of the Round Table, has sued Lord Augustus."

"Idiot!! Don't provoke anyone who belongs to the Grand Duke of Bavaria! Do you think you guys who only bully civilians will be opponents of those war-hardened knights? It's worthy of being beaten! Also, who gave this order, why don't I know?"

"It was the search warrant given by Lord Krisma."

"Undo it now!"

"Yes! Sir, and..."

"what else!"

"A while ago, many great nobles came to plead for Franco, Lens, Robbsky and other Roger's accomplices, and I stopped them. But this time, for some reason, Marshal Rochelio actually came forward and sent the eldest son Gonzalez to donate 100,000 gold coins, and the condition was to release these people."

Des was so annoyed that he said, "Okay, OK! After receiving the gold coins, everyone has been released! By the way, you must be polite to the people sent by the marshal. That fox cannot offend anyone."

"Sir, I can't let it go yet..."

"Why?"

"This... Lord Karayang hated Rog to the core. Before leaving, he told him to repair these people... So, sir, should the subordinates arrange a few healers with advanced divine power and let them take care of their injuries for a few days. It's really not very good to release people now..."

"Kalayan..." Des smiled bitterly, nodded tiredly, and waved his hand to let his assistant go out.

He needed quietness, he needed rest. He rubbed his temples and leaned against the sofa.

He underestimated the power and insidiousness of these secular nobles. While the three giants were still there, no one had any objections to the Doom Trial Team arrested Roger's party. But now it seemed as if it was agreed, and he came to attack at the same time! Did the news that Karayan and Krisma had not returned to the Gate of All beings spread? This is the highest secret of the church!

These nobles should not know this secret, but their sense of smell is keen and they have seen the dilemma of the Doomsday Judicial Team, right?

There was another knock on the door. Des was so angry. Didn’t he tell anyone not to come in and disturb him?

"Sir Des, Lord Augustus asked me to inform you, please go to the Grand Duke's Mansion with him immediately." The adjutant of Augustus, so Des's men dare not stop him.

Des was a little surprised. What did Augustus go to the Grand Duke's Mansion at this time? He also wanted to bring himself with him?

But now is different from the past. He dared not ignore Augustus' authority. After a little tidying up, he followed the sacred knight out of the hall.

He never came back after leaving.

At this moment, Marshal Rochelio had returned to his tent in the Duchy of Ron, looking at the huge sand table in front of him, David stood beside him.

"David, have all the troops withdrawn?"

"My father, we have all returned. So far, we have lost 32,000 people, and Ron's losses are 55,000 people. Among them, the Fifteen Knights Order, which is stationed in the capital, lost 9,000 cavalry in the battle with the Lion Heart Knights and the Golden Lion Knights Order. Now there are less than 8,000 knights left in the "Fifty" world. My father, not only did the most elite troops in the Duchy of Ron lose heavily in this battle, but also the two most elite knights of the Grand Duke of Bavaria have also been greatly damaged. The Duchy of Ron can be said to be the thing in your hand."

"David, even if the 'Fei Tian' now only has 5,000 knights, we don't have enough knights to beat it. Hey, the Lionheart Knights and the Golden Lion Knights are really powerful. They can even severely damage the enemy with 5,000 enemies and break through. How many knights are there in these two knights? How many knights are there left in the Round Table Knights?"

"I heard that there were only two knights of the round table back to Lille. The two knights survived less than five hundred. Now the strength of the Grand Duke of Bavaria has been greatly damaged. This may be a good thing for us!" David asked tentatively.

Rochelio frowned and said, "David, you are smarter than your elder brother, but do you know why I rely more on him and feel more at ease to let him do things? It is because he knows his abilities, can control his ambitions, never do meaningless things, nor does anything beyond his ability. The miracle is coming to the Grand Duke's Mansion, not the Rochelio family, I hope you remember this! This will never be meaningless. This time, except for our established goals, don't interfere with the rest of the interests! The Bavarian family is the eternal ally of our family, so we must protect all their interests. By the way, did Catherine set out? There can't be any problem with her!"

"Father, I just received the news that my sister has secretly left the capital. She only brought a personal maid, who was protected by Proses, and there would be no problems."

"Very good!" The old marshal nodded.

David took out another list and said, "Father, the intermediate officers of the Rhine League suffered heavy losses in this battle. This is my waiting list. See what's wrong."

"I feel relieved about your ability here, so I don't need to look at it. The loyalty of the candidate to the Rochelio family is the most important. As for talent, with you and Gonzalez leading the troops, the combat effectiveness will not be much worse. Come, let's plan now and see how to eat the four thousand Fentian Knights in the opposite fortress. Once these knights die, the Fentian Knights can be completely removed from the list."

"Father, do you want to transfer the Big Brother's Human-faced Spider Knights? Their combat power should be above these Non-Sky Knights. Or to transfer my Mercedes Knights? Although the number of people is a little less, I am confident that I will break through the front line of the Non-Sky Knights."

"Until the last moment, these knights must not move! Haha, David, your father is not old yet! Just using the third-rate troops of the Alliance, can't we eat the "Faitian" Knights? War is not as simple as knight charges! Come on, let us study it carefully and let the world see that the old guy in the Alliance is not the only one who can fight. First of all, think about how to lure these knights out of their turtle shells..."

"Father, the Fifth-Heaven Knights have a great sense of honor, maybe we can take advantage of this."

"Well, tell me."

"We use four thousand knights to demand a showdown between the Knights. As long as we retreat the other troops far enough, yes, twenty miles away. It would be a shame if the Fifth Knights Order did not agree to this request. They have always regarded themselves as one of the top ten knights on the mainland and were very arrogant. The same number of knights will not be in their eyes. Defeating our 4 thousand knights can severely damage our morale."

"How to win?"

"After Proses came a few days later, we let him dress up as an ordinary knight, and unexpectedly killed their chief general in front of the formation! In this way, the chaotic Fifth-Tian Knights will fight our four thousand knights to lose both sides. At the beginning of the battle, our reinforcements rushed to the battlefield and attacked the fortress in the chaos. Without the fortress guarded by Fifth-Tian Knights, it is not difficult to capture."

"Well, you can consider it. But this goes against our promise, how can we remedy it..."

"The opposite is a military fortress, not many people, Tu Guang is just the one who is Tu Guang. As for our side, I will not be the chief general. Then I will just kill the chief general as a scapegoat. Father, you'd better go back to the principality and pretend that he doesn't know about this..."

The sunset is like blood...

Under the bloody sunset, the elves tribe and the orcs were fighting fiercely, and the hardships of the battle were beyond the expectations of all the elves. Unlike the previous scattered sand and charges all over the mountains, the orcs seemed to be much more organized this time, and the number was several times higher than before. Therefore, although the elite soldiers of the Seven Color Deer Tribe helped the battle, the elves won the battle, but heavy casualties were inevitable.

From early morning, the orcs appeared on the high ground outside the Sara Pass like a tide. Unlike the past, a tent decorated with animal bones and giant teeth was tied up on the high ground, and a flag with blood-colored totem was erected in front of the tent. Elder Sarah told Rogge that this represents the organized orc tribe starting to participate in the attack, rather than the random gathering of scattered orcs in the past. The blood-colored flag represents the existence of shaman wizards. However, the elves expressed great contempt for the orc's magical abilities. In their opinion, any adult elves can go to the orc tribe to be a great wizard.

A very strong tauren, holding a huge battle axe, stood on the ground and shouted loudly. It was covered with extremely thick mature bronze armor, with a necklace made of skeletons hanging between its neck, and armor on its knees, with several sharp spikes on it. The spikes had long been stained brown by blood.

It was surrounded by a shaman sacrifice covered with strange feathers and bones. The orcs on the high ground had obviously exceeded one thousand, and the number was still increasing.

Roger and a group of elves stood on a particularly tall and wide ancient war tree arrow tower. The protection of this elves is also particularly strong. Although it is located on the last line of defense, it absolutely guarantees that the people above can overlook the entire battlefield. This is a magic launching platform, and six magicians from the two tribes have accumulated on the platform. Therefore, the guards here are also particularly strict. In addition to the elite warriors of more than a dozen elves, Androni also leaned leisurely against the wall and looked at the orcs in the distance bored.

"That... is Minotaus?" Roger asked Elder Sarah beside him with some confusion.

"It is obviously not as strong as Minotaus. Minotaus is an excellent divine beast. If the real Minotaus appears in the orc empire, he will definitely take on the heavy responsibility and will never be the leader of such a small tribe. It may be the little devil who has been wandering into this world in the demon world." Elder Sarah, who has hundreds of years of experience, is not sure.

Roger nodded and said, "It will be very difficult for the two elves to work together to deal with such a small orc tribe to deal with it. If the orc troops arrive, it seems that the elves will move to avoid the limelight."

The elves were a little embarrassed, and Fili continued: "These lowly orcs reproduced too quickly. In just over ten years, the new generation will grow completely. It takes about fifty years for us warriors to become adults. Although we can repel the orcs every time, we are ashamed to say that our ability to bear losses is far weaker than that of orcs."

Roger nodded, and he began to calculate the advantages and disadvantages of cheap warriors like orcs.

They could not discuss it anymore, the orcs' attack had already begun. The shamans danced strange and ugly dances and roared howling spells. After a while, a faint red cloud surrounded the orcs.

All the orcs were spraying heavy breaths, and their eyes slowly turned bloody.

"It's a group bloodthirsty technique!" Elder Sarah said in a lost voice. Elder Fili looked solemn and said, "It seems that this battle will be more difficult. Magicians, prepare to cast spells!"

The orcs wearing rough leather armor rushed towards the elf fortress, and the tall ogres and Hulk were also mixed in. Hundreds of dog-headed men kept throwing small stones to the walls of the elf tree and arrow towers, striving to suppress the elves' archers.

As soon as the Sarah griffin took off, it was shot down by the huge rock thrown by the Cyclops, scaring the rest of the griffin warriors to fly behind the formation. They rose to the sky behind the elf defense line until the Cyclops' range was beyond the range, and they dared to return to the battlefield again. However, the long arrows shot from more than a dozen griffins were sparse and far away, and there was no accurate head. Although almost every arrow hit the orc, as long as it was not hit the vital point, the orcs with thick skin and thick flesh and blessed with bloodthirsty techniques were all affected, and they continued to shout and charge with arrows.

Seven or eight four-meter-high cyclops were so eye-catching and ferocious in the orc community. Repelling the griffins made them even more excited. The huge rocks threw themselves into the elves' arrow tower like raindrops. An arrow tower formed by a giant war tree could not withstand such intensive blows. After being bombarded by dozens of huge rocks, it finally collapsed and the three elves archers on the elves fell to death.

More than a dozen bull-headed warriors rushed to the tree wall under the cover of other orcs. Their giant axes rose and fell and desperately cut down the tree wall. As soon as they saw axe, even a piece of wood chips flew, it was obvious that the thick tree wall could not be stopped for long.

After the initial panic, the elves gradually recovered. The elves' precise archery skills opened Rogge's eyes, and arrows were nailed to the orc's joints, armor cracks, necks, ears and other weak parts, which effectively weakened the orc's combat power. This was in sharp contrast to the human archers' purposeless diffusers who won by quantity.

As Elder Philip's fireball exploded in the orcs, the magic of the elf magician began to be cast on the orcs one after another. Although there were only six elf magicians, dozens of orcs fell down in each round of magic. At this point, the one-sided situation finally gradually reversed. But Roger knew that the magic of the elf magician was limited and would be exhausted soon, and the number of people was too small, and the impact on the battle situation was not decisive. The outcome of the battle still depends on the charge of the wetland dragon and the elf knight.

In the afternoon, the elves' defense line had retreated to the third floor and behind the last tree wall. This tree wall was protected by four ancient war trees, which was much stronger than the first two tree walls. The elves also knew that they could not retreat, so they started a desperate battle.
To be continued...