Divine Civilization

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Although Susan and Harry are only level 1 professionals, they have been able to master their divine arts proficiently after digesting, understanding and practicing them during this period of time.

"Great Lord of Light, please grant me the power to save your people."

Susan prayed devoutly, chanting a mantra in her mouth, and her hands were covered with a layer of holy light. The ray of light fell on the wound, and the blood from the wound was miraculously stopped, and it healed at a slow speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The young apprentices, who had been trained for a period of time, quickly wrapped up the wound with linen cloth to prevent the wound from tearing again. The method was rough but very effective.

The pale face of the believer who was healed turned slightly bloody, and his eyes were enthusiastically grateful: "Thank you, Lord of Light, and thank you, Pastor Susan." It is certain that his faith will be raised again.

However, this believer is at the first level of a devout believer, and his level of belief is already very high. However, it is still not easy to be promoted to a fanatic.

This also shows how precious every fanatic is.

Wu Hui saw this scene with his own eyes, and felt a little emotional in his heart. It is good to have subordinates, and there is no need to ask him, the God of Light, to take action in person.

Compared with the whole year before, I was wandering around in the dilapidated Kingdom of Light, and I didn't even have a person to communicate with.

Wu Hui felt that his "divine life" was full of incomparable passion, and he finally felt a little bit like a god.

With Susan and Harry intervening in the treatment, believers who might have been fatally injured were hanged for their lives. The believer, who was originally only slightly injured, joined the battle sequence after a little treatment.

It can be seen that a priest is very useful on the battlefield.

It's a pity that Susan and Harry are only level 1 trainee priests with limited holy power. After a few treatments, they were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

And at the same time.

The three Templar knights including Marcy, Paul, and Ian have also led the crowd into the corridor of the city gate.

The narrow and long corridors of the castle have always been a killing ground.

On the thick walls on both sides of the corridor, there are some round holes densely arranged. There is a dark room hidden in the corridor, and a group of soldiers are stationed in it. They can poke a sharp spear several meters long through the round hole desperately.

Any enemy who wants to break through the gate of the castle through the corridor may be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Fortunately, the attack on Gru Fort happened suddenly this time, and the defenders of the castle were still in chaos, and there was no time to deploy defenses.

In the darkroom of the corridor, there were only a few guards on duty, and their relaxed mood even made them fall asleep. They woke up in shock when they heard the roaring sound of fighting, and hurriedly raised their spears to attack the believers of light in the corridor.

"Ah~ah~"

Two believers of light were stabbed by a sudden spear, dripping with blood. But the sincere and devout belief, coupled with the passionate and fanatical atmosphere, made them grab the spears and push them down, blocking the opening of the hole to prevent the enemy from pulling out the spears, screaming and shouting: "For my lord! Come on, brothers."

"Come on!"

A few Templars took the lead, their bodies shone with the light of divine blessing, and their eyes were red from the sacrifice of their brothers. They knew that they had to break through the city gate as soon as possible, otherwise when the enemy army recovered from the chaos, this battle would undoubtedly be lost.

However, what stood in front of them was not only a heavy city gate, but also a lifting iron fence. There is no lock on the iron fence, and it is made of iron bars more than an inch thick, with a total weight of more than a thousand catties. It can only be controlled by the winch in the castle.

If it is a level 7 holy rank powerhouse, one sword can cut through the iron fence.

But Marcy and the other Templars were only level 2, so it was extremely difficult to break through the iron fence. But no matter how difficult it is, we must break through it.

"Bump, hit hard!"

The three Templars took the lead, slamming their flesh and blood against the iron bars.

"Boom!"

The iron fence made a dull sound and shook slightly, and dust and fine stones fell from the stone trough above his head.

If you can't hit it, keep hitting it.

The believers were like angry bulls, slamming against the iron fence continuously, and the terrible reaction force made them shake their blood and almost faint. But the iron fence was bumped, and the thick iron bars gradually deformed.

What a crazy thing this is. The power of a single believer may be small, but more and more believers are like a raging tide, violent and unstoppable.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With a loud bang, it seemed like a peerless beast was beating the iron fence.

Such a crazy scene made Wu Hui, who was far away in the Kingdom of Light, feel a little shocked. Believers with fanatical beliefs are indeed very terrifying existences. With fanatics at the head of the pack, they are fearless and fearless, seemingly capable of tearing apart anything that stands in their way.

Within a few tens of seconds, the iron fence was knocked out of the stone groove, and a hole was exposed in the backward tilt.

"Successful!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Amidst the passionate cheers, the red-eyed believers crazily rushed in through the gap, and killed towards the gate of the castle.

Although the castle gate is a wooden structure, it is strong and strong. But even the iron fence couldn't stop the fanatical believers, how long can the mere wooden castle gate stop them?

But before the believers rushed to the gate of the castle, with a heavy "squeak", the gate was opened from the inside.

What caught the eyes of the believers was Temple Knight Langdon. His linen clothes were covered with blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his own or the enemy's. There were two corpses lying at his feet.

It turned out that after Langdon lowered the drawbridge, he heard the believers hitting the iron fence, so he gave up his original plan to attack the winch room, and instead went directly to the city gate. He killed three people along the way, and just in time to meet the army of believers .

"It's Mr. Langdon, Mr. Langdon."

The believers erupted into cheers like a tsunami. As soon as the castle gate was broken, Gruberg was within easy reach.

Langdon twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw this, but he didn't smile.

He knew in his heart that this was just the beginning, and it was far from the time to cheer.

From Langdon's outbreak, to the castle gate being broken. The whole process sounds long, but in reality it only takes a few minutes.

Gruberg's defenses were lax. Except for a small number of soldiers on duty, most of them slept in the barracks, or drank and played in groups of three or four. And some of the middle and high-level people in the barracks are all trusted friends of Baron Gundial, and most of them have already gathered at the top floor of the sentry tower before, preparing to take turns to revel with the "bride" all night long.

Under such circumstances, Gruberg was suddenly attacked, so it would be strange to be able to react.

As soon as the gate of the castle was broken, the entire Fort Grue exploded.

Countless soldiers woke up from their beds, and hurriedly began to put on leather armor and take weapons. The soldiers who were on duty or drinking were also frightened, and rushed to the gate of the castle in a panic, trying to stop the army of believers from continuing to enter.

There was a mess everywhere.

But Langdon knew in his heart that this chaos was only temporary. Once they reacted, or the commander in the castle was repositioned, not only would the advantage brought by the surprise attack disappear, but they might even be counter-killed.

Moreover, Her Royal Highness is still inside.

We must seize the opportunity and completely transform the momentary advantage into victory.

Langdon's eyes flashed with fanaticism, he wrapped the long sword around his hand with a cloth strip, turned around and rushed into the castle again: "Kill me!"

"Kill kill kill!"

The shouts resounded through the city gate like a tsunami, and the morale of the believers was like a rainbow. They rushed into the castle after him like a torrent, their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked crazy.

Under the baptism of blood, these believers who used to be ordinary people or ordinary soldiers have completely transformed into crazy fighters. Under the frantic rush, the momentum is so strong that it makes people feel frightened.

The soldiers in the castle were not mentally prepared. Some soldiers had just got up from the bed, and they didn't even have time to put on their leather armor or hold their weapons. Seeing their crazy posture, their meager courage was frightened. Gone.

Even those elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield and were well equipped were a little terrified when they saw this momentum.

But within a charging time, the castle soldiers blocking the door were forcibly broken open by the army of crazy believers.

Moreover, this gap is still being torn wider and wider with an unstoppable trend.

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