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Chapter 411: A Sad Curtain Call (Part 1)

Chapter 411: A sad curtain call (Part 1)

The metal stone stele can repair a huge scar by swallowing a magician. It does not have much wisdom yet, it is just a part of the forced cut of the mechanical undead on its own body and gives it a trace of soul fire.

It didn't know that its existence would not last long. Byrne wanted to do such a thing to suppress the glorious power on the altar.

The Glory Divine Art does restrain the undead, but this restraint is also mutual. The special immortal attribute of the mechanical undead makes the Glory Divine Art that must pay more if it wants to exert its usual power.

A tall metal stone stele suppressed the core of the entire altar. If you want to use the divine talisman array on the altar, you have to destroy the metal stone stele first. If you want to destroy the metal stone stele, you can only continue to attack and continuously weaken the trace of soul fire in the metal stone stele.

At least half of the assassins in the square under the altar took action. Their goal was to organize the priests. They were not responsible for killing the Cardinal. Their purpose was to completely disrupt the order and prevent the city of Glory from immediately organizing large-scale resistance.

To the west of the City of Glory, Paul Cathedral. More than a dozen cardinals in the Cardinal are drinking and having fun. They are a group of poor people who have lost their power. Their daily dream is how to gain the favor of the pope and be transferred to the Holy City.

The alarm sounded, and the cardinals had not yet reacted. It was not until a violent explosion occurred in the square that the cardinals went to the top of the church in panic to observe the enemy situation.

No one knows what happened. Although the City of Glory is sacred in the hearts of believers, it has been squeezed out of the core of power. It has been quiet for too long, and the people in the Inquisition are too lazy to come over and cause trouble.

This is a real world, and the Kingdom of God is a bit illusory. After the Knights of the Kingdom of God were destroyed, the Cardinal no longer had the strength to fight against the Pope.

The divine power was three parts. Originally, the Pope led the divine envoy, the Cardinal suppressed the pope, and the Inquisition monitored the Cardinal. Now the divine envoy set up his own door, and the Cardinal's power was lost, and the divine power was still three parts, but these cardinals were gone.

After a brief panic, the Cardinals began to summon their subordinates and mobilize the Knights of the Glory. In the Holy See, there were only three full groups of Knights of the Glory, one of which was all in the City of Glory, with 12,000 people.

The glorious knights of this 12,000 people were distributed in the glorious city, and it took quite a while to gather. It took about half an hour to rush to the square with their entourage.

On the altar in the center of the square, Byrne and the two assassins he led had slaughtered all the magicians on the altar.

A level eight magician, two level seven magicians, more than thirty level four magicians, and more than one hundred ordinary level two priests.

The metal fossil monument made a painful howl, and huge cracks appeared on the altar, slowly collapsing to both sides. The metal fossil monument was just a little bit of power divided by the mechanical undead, unable to move, and could only swallow it on the spot. Byrne no longer replenishes its energy, and it had to try to absorb the power of the altar.

This is indeed something it cannot do at all. Although the altar has been destroyed for a long time and is about to collapse, its power comes from the undead plane. The collapse of the altar itself cuts off its connection with the undead plane.

The little soul fire on the metal stone stele was crazy about rushing out, but was blocked in the metal stone stele by sacred power.

Byrne shouted, the man had already jumped from the altar, and two assassins followed him, quietly hiding among the chaotic crowd.

On the altar, the metal stone tablet made a sharp and high-pitched sound, and it traveled dozens of miles away, through the clouds. More than a dozen magicians who flew in the air saw this scene and screamed in horror, and released their magical magic downwards, trying to destroy this strange undead.

Byrne did not flee outside the city, it was too obvious. He led more than a dozen assassins who had not yet taken action and followed a red-clothed priest to help organize the chaotic believers. At this time, Byrne's beard was gone, and the clothes on his body turned into white robes, looking like a white-clothed priest under a god envoy.

Boom...

Bang!

After the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the altar finally collapsed. This was not caused by the metal stone tablet, but the altar itself could not bear the power to inspire the magic technique. Because it was disrepaired, it collapsed.

The metal fossil tablet lost its foundation and then broke into two halves. The little soul fire in the tablet suddenly strengthened, as if I had understood something, and let out a sharper howl.

"Byern, you damn it, I will kill you!" The little soul fire that the mechanical undead had separated out actually inspired wisdom because of the devastating stimulation. Byrn used it as a scapegoat to escape from the city of glory. He immediately understood this principle. But it was not a real mechanical undead. The soul fire was too weak to change the shape of his body. He could only watch Byrn get farther and farther away from it.

Byrne stayed away from the altar and thought for a moment that he only killed three cardinal priests at the same time, which was too different from the plan. Although the cardinal in the City of Glory was too weak, he could not stay any longer. He was besieged. He was not a sword saint and could not break through the siege.

The anger of the metal stone tablet could not be suppressed. In the sky, the cardinals regarded it as the creator of chaos, took out their equipment, and smashed it down like a divine art is worthless.

Every magnificent magic hits a stone tablet and causes more or less damage. The immortality of the mechanical undead is difficult to reflect on it. These magicians use intermediate magic techniques in a hurry, and none of the advanced magic techniques are released.

More than three thousand glorious knights surrounded the collapsed altar. The priests on the periphery organized believers to stay away from the battlefield. The dozens of assassins who created chaos were exposed. They rushed to the altar frantically and used their lives to exchange for the head of the glorious knight.

If they were assassinated in secret, none of these Glorious Knights would be the opponents of the assassins. However, the number of them is now very different. Under the protection of their entourage, the Glorious Knights calmly used their gun skills and pierced the assassins one by one in front of the horse.

More than a dozen assassins died, and the remaining dozen assassins turned around and fled, but the direction of the escape was where Byrne was. These assassins were determined to die. This was not to drag Byrne into the water, but to give Byrne a chance to clear his identity.

Byrne knows what these people want to do, and he feels bitter. Do you let yourself do it yourself? Sometimes loyalty is something that makes people hate!

Byrne snatched a flail and smashed his head into an assassin's face. The assassin's brain burst, and Byrne only remembered a little smile before his death.

The one who followed him twenty years ago, the princess was not long ago, right?

The shackle swept across and hit the waist of an assassin. The assassin's body seemed to be broken from the middle and bent over. He faced an assassin's dagger and stabbed Bien fiercely. Bien knew that even if he did not dodge, the dagger would penetrate the body and would stick to the edge of the heart and would never cause fatal damage.

Click...

The dagger was hit by the white light and instantly broke into seventy or eighty pieces. There was also an extra hole in the assassin's chest.

Byrne's heart became more and more bitter. Assassins died in the hands of the magician, but he could only help the magician kill. Because there were more assassins hidden in the square. If there was a chance, these assassins would attack the Cardinal.

These assassins are not of high level, but they have outstanding skills and can instantly burst out with powerful lethality.

"Go to die!" An assassin suddenly turned red like blood, and the short sword in his hand also emitted the same blood-red light. His speed suddenly increased ten times and he rushed into the arms of the red-clothed priest.

The red-clothed priest who led hundreds of people did not expect that the assassin could cross Byrne and come directly to him. Although the defensive magic on the red robe was instantly activated, it did not stop the assassin from giving up his life.

Bang……

Byrne turned around and the shackles hit the assassin's back. The assassin slid softly to the ground. The blood-red short sword exploded in the chest of the red throne priest.

Everyone saw that Byrne tried to rescue, but could only kill the assassin and could not save the priest's life.

Byrne knew that even if he didn't kill this assassin, the assassin would never survive a day. The assassin just now had exhausted the life of the assassin. But he could not deny that this assassin was killed by himself.

That's, absolute loyalty!

The saddest profession is the assassin, because the endings of the assassin are the same, they are killed in the mission. There are only old-dead mages and no old-dead assassin. This is also the unique creed of the assassin.

"Byen, I'll hand Rex to you. Can you give your loyalty?" Byrne's shackles swept across his shackles, his eyes blurred, and he recalled the words of Emperor Chanak in his heart.

"Yes, I am willing to use my life to protect the princess's life..."

"Then, give up the practice of swordsmanship and learn to be an assassin. Rex is a mage. When he is at a low level, he is most afraid of assassin's attack. Only when a powerful assassin protects her can I feel at ease." Emperor Chanak said.

"Yes, your majesty, I will give up my swordsmanship."

"Very good, Byrne, this is the Imperial Bank's certificate of deposit. With this money, I will organize more people and become your subordinates. I need a group of assassins. Sooner or later, Rex will need them."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The past has never been so clear, and Emperor Chanak's voice seemed to be right in his ears. Byrne's heart was hurt like a knife.

This is my mission! Never give up!
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