[Chapter 305: How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert]

David wanted to shout, “Chop him, not me!”

But it was too late to shout now. In the eyes of the Holy Kingdom of Gaunt, there might be no difference between him and Abelson. Anyway, neither of them was from the Temple.

Without any action, the holy light had formed a huge shield around him in a thought, protecting everyone around him.

Boom! Boom!

The thick and dazzling thunder and lightning accurately struck the golden shield, causing waves of ripples and halos. There were also countless lightning thicker than a person splashing around. Countless smoking black marks appeared on the ground in an instant, and the number was still increasing.

Abelson raised his head to look at this magical situation, and then turned to look at his guards.

The mages and alchemists in the guards stared at the shield above their heads with wide eyes. The energy in the alchemist’s hand was slowly dissipating. The spell he hastily launched was not released at all. In surprise, he forgot to continue to maintain it. The magic power he had just mobilized collapsed and dissipated directly.

Abelson realized that it was not his guards who released the shield. After guessing the truth, he was also surprised and stared at David, the Earl of Glamorgan beside him.

Compared with Abelson, Sutton Stewart guessed the truth earlier. He also looked at David with unbelievable eyes. He never expected that this young new earl, the fiancé of his niece, would have such a terrifying strength.

Just seeing him release such a powerful shield silently and casually, his strength… seemed to be beyond the understanding of Earl Sutton Stewart.

David knew that His Majesty the King and Earl Stewart beside him were looking at him, but he didn’t have time to pay attention to them now.

He looked up and observed for a few seconds, and he found that this was a very wide-range attack magic. Not only was the place where King Abelson and his ministers were located being attacked by thunder, but the army of the Kingdom of Tilan on the battlefield was also devastated.

“Won’t this indiscriminate attack kill the Knights Templar as well? Do they have any means to make the Knights Templar immune to magic?”

David thought of the God of Magic enshrined in the temple. Since it was the magic system established by the God of Magic, it didn’t seem to be that difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us? After

a few careful observations, David found that the Knights Templar were not only not injured by this terrifying thunder, but they were even positioning devices.

It was precisely because they were mixed with the Tilan army that these thunders could lock the attack within a “very small” range.

“So…”

There is a traitor around!

David was bombarded by thunder for more than ten seconds, and the Holy Light Shield had already withstood countless thunder bombardments.

Although the shield showed no signs of collapse, David was not prepared to keep being struck here until the magic ended.

He raised his left hand and made a light fist upward.

The surrounding holy light energy immediately received the “command”, and the golden holy light became more and more condensed and heavy. Finally, it suddenly condensed and emitted upwards, turning into a straight and thick sacred light column, blasting a huge round hole in the thick black clouds in the sky.

The sunlight shone through the big hole, allowing David and the group of people around him to bathe in the sunlight again.

When the layers of dark clouds were pierced by the holy light, the huge magic power contained in them was also dispersed, and the surrounding dark clouds began to gradually collapse and disappear, and the thunder and lightning in the black clouds became weaker and weaker until they disappeared completely.

As the dark clouds dissipated, the sunlight gradually “spread” from the position where David was standing to the surroundings, and soon the area returned to the previous state of cloudless and sunny.

David had long since retracted his sight. This situation was destined when he decided to take action.

“How dare you show off your skills in front of me!”

The common language of Brunnia is profound. This is not David’s original words, but it means something like this when translated…

Looking in the direction of the battlefield, although it was only a ten-second bombardment, the army of the Kingdom of Tilan suffered heavy losses. Even the soldiers who were not directly killed by the terrifying thunder were mostly injured, and many soldiers’ weapons were damaged in the terrifying magic attack just now.

Especially the new equipment of the Knights of Tilan, in this round of terrifying attacks, more or less had some problems. On the other hand,

the enemy Knights Templar on the opposite side, each of them was bright and excited, waving their weapons and killing people. Perhaps in the eyes of the Knights Templar, all of them around were just a group of lambs to be slaughtered, and their resistance was doomed to be futile. The great god of magic will bring a brilliant victory to the temple!

“Welcome the judgment from God!”

When the Knights Templar were howling and admiring the evil enemies who fell one after another under the endless thunder, they found that the weather was clear again and the thunder disappeared.

Although they didn’t know what was going on, the situation on the other side was very bad. Even without the thunder attack, these guys in front of them could not be the opponents of the Knights Templar!

“This is the opportunity given to us by the God of Magic. Let us destroy these evil Tirans with our own hands!”

The commander of the Knights Templar reacted quickly. In his opinion, the enemy on the other side had lost their combat effectiveness, and the Knights Templar were about to win a free victory…

Just as they were thinking about it, the Knights Templar suddenly felt that the sunlight in the sky seemed to become more blazing, and then they noticed that wisps of golden silk seemed to be constantly floating down from the sky. These golden threads that kept floating down like snowflakes would directly sink into them when they touched the enemies in front.

Then, something happened that the Knights Templar could not understand: the seriously injured people who were illuminated by the golden light and touched by the silk actually all returned to normal.

Because this scene was too amazing, the battlefield suddenly fell into a strange silence: the Knights Templar were full of question marks. This power looked like the magic of the God of Light Lumiere, but wasn’t the God of Light on their side? Why would the priests of the God of Light release magic on the enemy?

Did he click on the wrong target when releasing it? Or was it actually an indiscriminate healing spell? It was just that he was not injured, so he did not feel the effect? But he and others were not injured, so why did he release the healing spell?

The Kingdom of Tiran had no idea what was going on. Even the knights of the Tiran Knights had never seen such a situation before.

Compared with the soldiers on the battlefield, the people around David reacted faster!

“Don’t let him continue to cast spells!”

Several nobles drew their weapons and rushed towards David in front of them. They had already reacted. The magical scene on the battlefield was caused by the spell released by the Earl of Glamorgan!

Although they didn’t understand why the Earl of Glamorgan could use spells that looked like Lumiere’s spells, they knew that if David-Glamorgan messed it up, the originally perfect battle plan would fall short. The Holy Kingdom of Gaunt wanted to completely destroy the main combat power of the Kingdom of Tiran in one battle, and it would be completely impossible to achieve.

“Eliminate these traitors!”

Abelson reacted quickly. He knew that many people around him were not trustworthy. He was not surprised by what was happening and made the right response at the first time.

Earl Sutton-Stewart stood behind David at the first moment. He knew that the Kingdom of Tilan had lost the battle today, but David had won a glimmer of hope for the army of Tilan. As long as the army was not completely wiped out in this battle, the Kingdom of Tilan could continue to fight against the Kingdom of Holy Gaunt.

If all the armies below were destroyed, even if the Kingdom of Tilan could finally survive, the losses would be extremely heavy: even in the best outcome, a large area of land in the south of the Kingdom of Tilan would be occupied by the Kingdom of Holy Gaunt, and it was unknown how many lords would be turned against.

Therefore, David was very important now. Although Sutton was not serious at ordinary times, he was never confused when he should be serious.

Sutton drew out his long sword and got ready. He also chanted a few spells, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a faint fluorescence.

But before he could show his “true strength”, a strong wind passed by his ears, and then Sutton saw a strange pink hammer, wrapped in golden light, accurately hitting the head of an enemy.

Bang!

The gorgeous holy light mixed with red and white sticky substances exploded together, and four such enchanting flowers bloomed in succession, just corresponding to the number of nobles rushing towards David.

In just a blink of an eye, these nobles who said “I’m not pretending anymore, I’m going to show my cards” fell to the ground forever, and those who were covering them around them didn’t hold on for a few more seconds, and fell one after another under the siege of other loyal nobles and guards.

A few people who were highly skilled in martial arts and could still hold on under the siege had no effective means of defense when facing David’s “sneak attack”, and fell one after another under David’s hammer of judgment. The

pink one-handed hammer wrapped in golden holy light flew straight back to David’s hand after successfully killing the last enemy.

The holy light gradually dissipated and disappeared, and Sutton only then saw clearly what the hammer in David’s hand looked like – he had seen this thing many times, but today he knew that this one-handed hammer was so powerful.

“What kind of weapon is this?”

“The Hammer of Judgment!” David gently tossed the one-handed hammer in his hand, then suddenly raised his left hand and took out the Holy Light Hunter and pointed it at Abelson: “Don’t move!”

Bang!

Before Abelson could react, he heard a sound of falling to the ground behind him. Looking back, he found a man wearing the armor of the Guards Knights lying behind him.

“This…”

Abelson did not doubt that David had a problem, but realized that even the Guards Knights had been infiltrated. His face immediately turned the same color as the surrounding ground that was struck by lightning.

“The Guards Knights assemble and attack to repel the Knights Templar!”

(End of this chapter)