"Team One, clear the battlefield!"
Connor is directing his troops as they deal with the aftermath of the battle.
Elsie stood before the sea of fire, her eyes resolute.
But at the same time, she also noticed that the Sanctuary had not given up its plan to kill her.
These Templars, led by Hagen, were connected to those transparent tentacles, or more precisely, to their Lord.
She also tried to tell these people that their Lord was draining their lives and that there was no such thing as heaven.
But... their minds have been completely disturbed by those tentacles, and there is no cure.
At least with what little they had left, they had no way to help them regain their freedom.
"The only thing I can do is let them burn in the fire as warriors, rather than become His food."
Only some Blood Riders suffered minor injuries in this battle, while Connor's troops, who were waiting in the rear to clean up the battlefield, suffered almost no losses.
Kaelin is gathering the Blood Riders and letting them quietly recover their strength.
This war was a one-sided war caused entirely by Elsie, just as Bernari had described it back then.
There are few people on this continent who can defeat her.
Sometimes, she wondered where her extraordinary fighting ability came from...
Perhaps, this is...
"talent."
[Plug-in/Cheat]
【？】
"I should be the one who typed that question mark!"
First come, first served!
"Is it so hard to admit someone's talent? If you're bad, just practice more!"
[Speaking of which, the Holy Temple actually still has the strength to fight back! But it's just a matter of prolonging its existence!]
Elsie nodded. She needed to go north, and the Sunset Royal City shown on the map was on the road to the north, where the Sanctuary was also located.
It's time to completely eliminate this hidden danger.
Elsie stroked her chin, glancing at the pop-up window beside her with a puzzled look: "Is the curse progress still unchanged?"
Wait, let me see.
【！】
【Oh no!!! Elsie!!!】
"!!!"
No change.
“You f***…” Elsie quickly took back her curse.
"My lord!" Karin suddenly appeared beside Elsie. She pointed into the distance, where dust obscured the sky and rumbled loudly. A bad premonition arose.
On the city walls of Orvik, Kelyat stared in shock at the approaching legion.
"No way..." Kyryat stared at the patterns on the soldiers' armor.
"The Saint Yarrow School?"
In the distance, those monsters that kicked up dust and smoke also quietly appeared!
Cavalry, heavily armored cavalrymen covered in thick armor along with their warhorses!
"Heavy cavalry of the Tiran's Helm faction! How is that possible?!" Kelyat was very familiar with that absolutely conservative family faction.
As a faction that directly inherits the profession of their ancestors, they bear the absolute responsibility for the survival of the clan and are the faction that gathers the most elite heavy cavalry.
They will not participate in any battles, and will only attack when their family is seriously provoked.
In other words...
“They have no reason to come here,” Kyryat murmured.
Although the average level is not very high, the magically enhanced armor can still make up for the lack of combat power!
"How could this be?" Kelyat stared at the massive army that stretched across the distant mountains.
The erected church flag was particularly glaring!
Suddenly, several heavy cavalry officers emerged from the hilltop. Kelyat stared at one of them and said incredulously, "Count Ledo......"
Elsie, standing beneath the city wall, frowned; she too sensed the bond of blood ties between them.
"Ledo Tiran."
Her grandfather's younger brother, whom she lost contact with after the Battle of Orwick, was last seen by her on her way out of Shadow City.
That was also the first time she learned that Ledo had joined the Church.
Now, Ledo stands atop the hill, holding the church's banner, gazing at himself!
"I..." Elsie's hand trembled slightly, and the sword she held tightly seemed to have lost its intimidating power.
She can still recall the scene of their first meeting.
That was an elderly man who cared deeply for his descendants; he was Aize's grandfather, a relative who secretly covered him with a blanket at night.
El looked at the transparent tentacles hovering above the other's head, and at Lydo's indifferent eyes, she held back her tears and gripped her longsword tightly again.
"Yeah?"
"Am I your opponent?"
"Then...I will...end your suffering..."
As if sensing Elsie's emotions, the warhorse began to slowly move forward.
The armor on their bodies clanged together during the activity, producing a pleasant sound.
The drums of battle seemed to sound, and the heavily armored cavalry, now under the control of the main force, all turned their lances toward the city of Orvik.
The heavy cavalrymen's eyes were filled with anger, as if there was a fog in their eyes.
Perhaps, in that dream woven by the Lord, they are fighting to the death for the survival of their family?
These last warriors of the family...
Rest in peace...
Elsie's longsword rose with sword energy, and a tearing shield formed by wind magic also enveloped herself and her warhorse.
"Form ranks!!!" The commander of the heavy cavalry legion roared from afar!
"charge!!!"
With tears in her eyes, Elsie cast even more magic upon herself, and as her warhorse galloped, the radiance created by this magic shone as brightly as a shooting star.
[Blood Princess Knight! Charge!!!]
As expected of the family's elite heavy cavalry?
The magic-reinforced heavy spear was given its weighty nature.
The one who clashed head-on with Elsie was the commander of the heavy cavalry legion at the forefront, who unleashed a large number of intimidating skills in an instant.
Unfortunately... these measures had no effect on Elsie, who possessed an exceptionally strong will.
As the two top-tier combat forces clashed, the lance in the heavy cavalry legion commander's hand shattered instantly!
Elsie's charge pierced through the opponent's armor, and half of the opponent's body was torn apart by wind magic!
But the killings continued!
Elsie's vision was completely shrouded in blood mist, but within the magical protective shield, her body remained uncontaminated, though her sight was completely blocked.
[Aren't you disgusted by this scene? The severed limbs are clearly visible!]
“I’m used to it,” Elsie said, her head bowed.
The depletion of magic also foreshadows the demise of a life ahead.
I can see your mana is being depleted rapidly, Elsie, please be more efficient!
“Indeed!” Flames erupted from the blade in Elsie’s hand.
But in a daze, she realized that she had just used sword energy, and now adding fire magic might...
"!"
【Um! ? 】
A subtle fusion occurred between the magical flames and the sword energy, something that had never happened before.
Either it cannot be released at all, or one of the magical flames and sword energy will inevitably disappear.
But this coexistence is a first!
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