Chapter 379: Holding on to the Wall (4)

"Defeat Ron and capture Dolores alive!"

Following a roar from the eldest prince Antoine, the originally silent night sky seemed to be greeted by a thunderclap, and the sound of fifteen thousand private soldiers roaring in unison rolled in the air.

The mighty sound wave spread rapidly like a ripple. Not only was it heard in the area of ​​one kilometer around the Molik Hotel, but it could even be heard in half of Adams.

Antoine had almost gone mad.

His eyeballs had turned blood red at some point, and his burning gaze was fixed on the hotel in the distance, as if he wished he could raze the hotel to the ground.

He was completely unaware of the crisis hidden in the night, and his mind was filled with excitement and anticipation of capturing Dolores alive and sitting on the throne.

no way.

Although this guy is the eldest prince, to be honest, Granville doesn't pay much attention to the king's inheritance. After all, the dragon clan has been suppressing him for eight thousand years. Even if the descendant is mediocre and incompetent, as long as the tribute to the dragon clan is paid on time every year, the inheritance of the kingdom and the bloodline of the Holt family will not be cut off.

Although Antoine learned various knowledge and the mindset of emperors under the arrangement of Holt 474, he only dabbled in it roughly and did not study it too deeply. What he learned was just the basics.

However, they have always lived in a favorable environment and have basically not experienced many storms in their lives. They are far from able to control crises and situations.

What's more, the temptation of the throne has already blinded Antoine's eyes, so he has no time to consider those details.

Following Antoine's order, 15,000 private soldiers rushed forward like a tide. Although some nobles around them keenly felt that something was wrong, as Antoine said, they now had no way to retreat, and the only way out was to flatten everything in front of them.

Boom…Boom…Boom…

Although the 15,000 private soldiers who were temporarily gathered together had never coordinated with each other and had never received any battle training, their numbers were there after all. The chaotic footsteps mixed together still seemed extremely terrifying. The deafening sound was like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears. The violent impact made the earth shake, and the surrounding buildings seemed to be shaking slightly.

This sound naturally spread to the hotel.

Dolores, Ron, and even Agnes were all awakened by the sound.

Agnes rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Dolores who was still lying on Ron. Just by sniffing the ambiguous scent lingering in the air, she knew what had happened between the two.

She did not show any jealousy, but just smiled at Dolores. On the contrary, Dolores, who was usually fearless and extremely generous, blushed at this time. After all, as the seventh princess of Holt, Agnes was her elder, and it was not good for her to look like this now.

Fortunately, Agnes didn't say much. She just walked to the window quietly and looked outside: "Someone is coming..."

A light and fluttering sound.

Fifteen thousand fully armed soldiers in armor, with shiny swords reflecting dazzling light under the moonlight, this overwhelming might, in Agnes' eyes, was just a sentence: someone is coming...

It was obvious that the former seventh princess did not take the densely packed army on the ground seriously at all.

Whether it was her or Ron who took action, the soldiers in front of them could be wiped out in an instant.

But, to be honest, given their realm and strength, they really can't muster much interest in this kind of soldier.

"Are you ready?" Ron turned and looked at Dolores.

Those nobles must be put to death.

These nobles have become accustomed to enjoying their privileges, and to suddenly deprive them of their privileges now would be more painful to them than taking their lives. As long as they are alive, there is probably only one thing on their mind, and that is rebellion. Only by completely eradicating them can peace be maintained.

However, those private soldiers would be of some use if kept.

These private soldiers have been trained by the major nobles. It is not certain how loyal they are to the nobles. They just do things for money and want to make a living. Although Dolores now has an astonishingly large army at her disposal, they are basically all new recruits. Even the old soldiers have not had enough training time, and their individual qualities are weak and their combat experience is insufficient. If these private soldiers can fill in the gap, they will be a supplement.

Dolores nodded vigorously: "We are already prepared and can act at any time."

Ron nodded: "Then I'll go down and meet them."

He slowly picked up the robe from the hanger and put it on. However, during this process, Ron couldn't help but hold the wall with his left hand, press his waist with his right hand, and grinned.

This scene happened to be seen by Dolores, who looked slightly smug. What can a prophet do? What can a legendary master do? He still had to hold on to the wall with his hands? In the moonlight, looking at the crowd, Ron could even see through those pairs of scarlet eyes the greed and madness deep in their hearts. It seemed that the nobles must have promised them a lot of benefits.

With a slight smile, Ron raised his right hand towards the sky.

A soft dawn light appeared in the palm of my hand.

Magic power surged in the body, and the light became brighter and brighter.

Compress, compress, compress…

The skills passed down from the gravekeeper were gradually being mastered by Ron step by step. In just a few seconds, the dawn in Ron's palm did not change much compared to before. There was almost no difference in brightness alone. But if you look closely, you will find that the dawn in Ron's palm is purer and more condensed, just like a real huge pearl.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Just when Ron compressed the power of Dawn to the extreme, he suddenly took a deep breath and swept his right hand diagonally downward.

Swish!

The piercing sound instantly exploded in the night sky.

The soft white light turned into a silver ray at this moment, which looked like laser eyes and atomic breath.

The ray did not attack any enemy, but instead swept across the ground in front of the enemy soldiers.

Plur...

A sound that was difficult to describe suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The originally disorganized army was instantly irritated by the bright light. They subconsciously stopped and didn't know how much time had passed before their stung eyes could finally see everything clearly.

Hiss! At that moment, global warming occurred.

There were sounds of people sucking in their breath.

The soldier at the front, looking at the scene in front of him, his body was completely stretched straight, his body trembling constantly, his face was extremely pale, and unimaginable fear swept through his body in an instant.

What did they see.

Right in front of them, right where the silver-white ray passed, there was a one-meter-wide, bottomless crack that extended to both sides, and was several thousand meters long.

"Anyone who dares to cross this line... will die!"

Chapter 4, more to come later 　　 　 (end of this chapter)