Don't confiscate my citizenship

Early September.

Valhalla Canyon, late at night.

Located about three hundred kilometers outside the eastern border of the Kingdom of Aloran, with crisscrossed valleys and steep terrain, it is a secret shortcut to the Kingdom of Aloran.

Towering cliffs thousands of meters high stand on both sides of the canyon. Sharp peaks reach into the sky, and are full of ferocious ravines, like countless shocking scars.

The bright moonlight shines on the rock walls of the canyon, and some strange vegetation is faintly swaying in the night wind.

However, the supposed tranquility was broken by the din of battle.

Every fight was accompanied by a deafening sound of rocks collapsing and trees falling.

The surging magic power raged in the canyon, and the surging stream was forced back, flowing backwards in mid-air, making a rumbling roar.

The ground is cracking frequently, and countless bottomless cracks are twisting and turning, splitting the bedrock of the canyon layer by layer.

Wherever the terrifying magical aftermath passed, everything turned into nothingness.

This is no longer like the power that humans can have.

At the center of the battle, the woman in silver armor was none other than Juliana, the Immortal Sword Saint of the Aloran Kingdom.

Her armor was covered with criss-crossing scars, and bright red blood flowed along the cracks.

But even so, she still stood as tall as a pine, with the sharp sword in her hand, the blade of which was so cold that it seemed to be able to cut through thousands of illusions.

Facing her was a figure in black clothes suspended in the sky.

He was wearing long black clothes, with his back to the night sky and bright moon, holding a mechanical staff. Under the mist that kept passing by, his handsome face, cold and indifferent eyes were vaguely visible, but they also shone with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.

The palpitating fluctuations of magic power surrounding him seemed to weigh heavily on Juliana's heart.

Ge Yat raised his staff again.

In an instant, countless black shadows emerged from the void, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire canyon.

They were so dark that they were luminous, shaped like thorns, with sharp edges and corners, exuding a cold air, heading straight for Juliana's vitals!

Juliana clenched her silver teeth and her eyes were sharp.

Ten minutes ago, the light beast rider she led was still sneaking in the canyon, carrying students returning from Aloran Royal Academy.

Originally, at the end of August, she was leading the students of the Royal Academy of Aloran back to the Kingdom of Aloran from the Kingdom of Hutton in the far eastern region.

As a result, a war suddenly broke out on the way. The magic rail train was damaged, communications were blocked and cut off, and the route had to be changed several times midway.

Now we are finally reaching the Kingdom of Aloran. We only need to pass through the hidden Valhalla Canyon and sneak for hundreds of kilometers to reach the territory of the Kingdom of Aloran.

A sudden and strange fog appeared, and then that frightening figure appeared high in the sky over the canyon...

Juliana immediately realized that it was the third military god of the Creation Empire, the military god Ge Yat who was granted the seat of sardonyx, who had found them!

It stands to reason that last time Geyat, the Seat of Sardonyx, should have appeared on the battlefield on the west side of Aloran with the main force of the Creja Empire.

It doesn't make sense that it would go around in a big circle and appear directly hundreds of kilometers east of the Kingdom of Aloran!

Meeting the Third Army God Ge Yat here can only be said to be really bad luck.

Juliana flicked her wrist, and the sword light transformed into thousands of phantoms, cutting the black shadows into pieces.

But the broken black shadows regrouped in mid-air and turned into denser blades, covering half of the sky!

Juliana swung her sword repeatedly to resist. Wherever the sword pointed, the black shadows shattered and turned into dots of starlight.

But no matter how hard she fought, a steady stream of black shadows still came like a tide, gathering more and more, and submerged her whole body in the blink of an eye.

Countless sharp blades pierced Juliana's armor, making harsh friction sounds. Blood spattered from the cracks in the armor, drawing enchanting arcs of blood in the air.

Ge Yat's illusions and attack magics were somewhat confusing to her.

"Break it open!!"

Juliana held a gleaming silver sword, and her sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and she swung out lightning bolts to strike at Ge Yat. She was agile. Wherever the sword pointed, the rocks shattered, the ground collapsed, and terrifying air waves swept across. covering the entire canyon for several kilometers.

Ge Yat dodged calmly. His figure was like a wisp of black smoke, moving in and out of Juliana's sword moves. Whenever Juliana's sword edge was about to touch the hem of his clothes, he would tap lightly. With the mechanical staff, phantoms will appear from all directions, confusing Juliana's judgment.

Juliana gritted her teeth, eyes flashing with anger, and faced the military god again.

The sardonyx seat Gejat, who is good at illusions and seals, not only has magic power that exceeds the limits of human beings, but also has characteristics that make it almost impossible for enemies to escape from him. Juliana can only choose to fight Gejat, hoping that some students can Rush back to the Aloran Kingdom to ask for help.

But even though she has extremely strong vitality, she is not sure whether she can last long enough under Ge Yat.

The [Seal] attribute is too restrained by [Regeneration], and her mental attributes are not that high, and her tolerance for [Illusion] is not enough. Gejat's many illusions can not only control her and interfere with her, but can even cause real harm to her. !

No matter what, we can only fight.

A majestic momentum burst out from her body, sweeping the world, like the arrival of a god!

That is the power that is enough to cut off cause and effect and reverse life and death. What blooms in [Original Slate - Regeneration] is the light of the soul that once rivaled the gods!

It only took a while for her injuries to recover with the mist.

"Are you the only one who has the original slate?"

Geyate raised his hands above his head and muttered something.

The entire canyon under the night sky changed color, and countless purple-black magic arrays formed between the sky and the earth, swallowing up everything around it.

An invisible brilliance from the Age of Gods is rapidly eroding the foundation of the canyon, and the continuous magic power is colliding in the turbulent flow, making a deafening roar, which is the blessing of [Original Slate-Illusion].

Juliana clenched the sword in her hand and prepared to engage the enemy.

Behind Ge Yat, a huge shadow emerged.

The phantom was thousands of meters high, completely black, wearing heavy armor, and a ghost face on its head. It looked like a demon. The monstrous magic power washed away in its roar, black thunder rolled in the sky, the earth was falling apart, and the mountains and rivers were falling apart. Wail.

The space is distorted and time is almost frozen at this moment.

The boundary between life and death seems so blurry at this moment.

Juliana shouted loudly, the sword in her hand drew an arc, and the sword energy swept away like a stormy wave.

This is her special skill, a sure-fire sword move that can cut off souls!

Ge Yat's expression was unmoved. With a wave of his mechanical staff, a black light flashed through. Most of Juliana's sword energy was blocked in mid-air!

She only felt a powerful force coming towards her, and her whole body, which was facing the giant fist of the Phantom Demon God, was violently lifted away and hit the rock wall of the canyon.

The rocks and trees within a radius of several miles turned into dust and flew into the sky, covering the sky with dust.

Juliana spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up despite the severe pain.

It's not good to face the opponent head-on, and the recovery speed won't be able to keep up.

Regardless of attribute restraint, the opponent's hard power is far superior to hers.

Mid-air.

"Your sword skills...are very similar to a middle-aged man I saw a few days ago."

The suspended Geatt suddenly spoke, looking down at Juliana on the ground from a high altitude, and his tone was as calm as if he was talking about the weather.

"what are you saying……"

Juliana wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and raised her sword stubbornly.

If the other party is willing to stop the offensive and give her precious time to reply, she is naturally happy, and she can even delay it for one second longer.

"It seems his name is Leonard? A seventh-level general of the Aloran Kingdom."

Geatt seemed to find it amusing.

Juliana's pupils suddenly shrank.

"A few days ago, I met a legion called the Urn Star Table in Zelder Heights."

Geatt continued to think about it.

Originally, the army of the Kingdom of Aloran could be said to be quite powerful. With the fortress defense set up, it was not so easy to win the Battle of Zelder Heights with just the vanguard of the Imperial Army.

Unfortunately, the Imperial Army's vanguard had successfully exhausted the energy of the barrier, and the appearance of Takayat instantly broke the balance and wiped out the entire army.

"If you were here at that time, maybe it would be hard to say whether we would win or lose the battle at Zelder Heights."

Ge Yat began to review absentmindedly.

As long as there is an eighth-level strong man at the beginning of the fortress, it will be difficult for the vanguard to consume the barrier. Or as long as the barrier exists, suppressed by the barrier and supported by the rear troops, even he will have a hard time suppressing the city defense army. Juliana, no matter what happens, as long as the energy cycle lasts, and the energy center dissipates heat and activates the barrier again, the fortress can continue to fight back.

It is a pity that the eighth-level powerhouses of the Kingdom United Council Alliance cannot take into account every strategic location, and there are even fewer top eight-level warriors who can compete with their twelve military gods.

"Teacher Leonard...have you fought against him?"

Juliana's voice trembled. Although she thought of a fact that was almost unacceptable to her, she was still desperately denying this possibility at the moment.

"Yeah, it was easy to kill him, he was weak."

As if stating a fact, Geatt ended the review, looked at Juliana and said.

"You're talking nonsense! He is the strongest!"

Juliana shouted hoarsely, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

General Leonard, who taught her sword skills since she was a child, is almost like a father to her. The reason why she can transform from a little border thief to a soldier respected by the kingdom is all because of General Leonard's reinvention.

But Ge Yat just looked at Juliana with a little pity and confusion.

It's like asking her, why are you angry?

"The Rotten Bishop Farmer also specially commissioned the Creation Empire to bring Leonard's body back."

Ge Yat seemed to suddenly think of something.

In the past two years, Bishop Decay and Juliana have had a deep hatred. Bishop Decay has specifically named all the people related to Juliana. Once he can catch them, he will definitely use his forbidden magic and biochemical experiments to study and transform them. Fan.

"Gayat!!"

Juliana let out a roar of grief and anger, and her whole body was enveloped in a dazzling silver light.

Her power reached its peak in extreme resentment, and each sword carried the momentum of tearing apart the space. The terrifying sword pressure made the entire canyon tremble.

Her sword moves were wide open and closed. At this moment, she just wanted to cut Gejat into pieces!

Facing Juliana's attack, Geatt did not panic at all.

Sometimes he laid down layers of illusions, causing her to lose her way in the intertwining of reality and reality. Sometimes he used seals to counterattack, making her moves come to nothing. Sometimes he used teleportation, making all her attacks in vain, just like a cat teasing a mouse. .

"A layman of mind will never be my opponent."

Ge Yat smiled easily, and a strange light flashed in the mechanical staff in his hand.

The next moment, a huge black vortex appeared at Juliana's feet, like a devil's mouth, swallowing her up instantly!

Juliana let out a shrill scream, feeling that the power in her body was rapidly draining away.

She couldn't tell clearly which ones were feints and which ones were real spell attacks. Sometimes she could only gamble on luck.

What just happened was a real spell, a triggering seal placed by Ge Yat, which can absorb the opponent's mana!

Juliana was half kneeling on the ground, her whole body shaking violently.

She tried her best to stand up, but her limbs felt as heavy as lead.

Juliana looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shaking the sky.

She raised her sword high, and the silver light was dazzling, illuminating the entire canyon. The blood vessels on the back of her hand bulged, and bright golden lines appeared on her skin. It was the strongest fighting form hidden in her body. In an instant, a majestic wave of The momentum exploded in the canyon, and the sword energy turned into an undead dragon, swooping towards Ge Yat, and the violent power swept across a hundred miles!

Geatt's eyes became a little more serious.

This immortal sword master can burst out with such terrifying power after being cornered.

Ge Yat's eyes flashed coldly, and he gently moved the mechanical staff forward.

The eighth-level sealing technique [thousands of seals].

The next moment, countless chains suddenly appeared, locking Juliana and her sword energy from all directions.

She raised her hand almost madly, and the long sword in her hand fell down violently. The sword energy was flowing horizontally, cutting off thousands of black shadows!

At the same time, she swayed and approached Ge Yat in an instant, with the sword pointed directly at the opponent's throat!

"snort."

Geyate snorted coldly, not liking others approaching him.

The fog around him suddenly spread outward over a wide area, flowing erratically and following him like a shadow. No matter how close Juliana's sword edge was, it could not touch Gejat in the slightest.

Ge Yat, on the other hand, moved quickly. With a wave of one hand, a purple-black light burst out from the palm of his hand and went straight into Juliana's eyebrows!

Juliana let out a shrill scream, and her whole body fell straight to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Her internal organs seemed to be grasped by someone, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

This is Ge Yat's eighth-level illusion [Heart Refining and Soul Seizing]. It can only be released at a certain distance. It can greatly interfere with the opponent's actions and torture the opponent. The process of enduring the magic is as painful as Ling Chi!

If you are far away, you will be kited by him and your range of movement will be restricted. If you are close, you will be attacked by his more troublesome mental attack.

boom!

Rolling dust rose up, covering the sky and the moon.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a deep pit appeared where Juliana fell. It was so deep that it almost split the entire canyon in half!

Juliana half-knelt on the ground like a rag doll.

Ge Yat was always suspended in the sky, looking down at her expressionlessly.

Although they may still have to fight for a few rounds to decide the winner.

But the end result is obvious.

Even the Immortal Sword Master will eventually be crushed unilaterally.

Geatt didn't talk to Juliana any more.

He just quietly gathered his magic power and watched his dying enemy.

The magic circle between heaven and earth rotated rapidly, converging into a huge black hole. Countless purple-black light pillars spurted out from the black hole, sweeping through the world like a plague, turning everything in its path into dust.

"..."

Juliana looked at the silver moon, which was sometimes covered by dark clouds, and felt that she might not be able to survive the reinforcements.

According to the speed of the students of Aloran Royal Academy, even if they reach a place without communication interference as soon as possible, they may not be able to contact other Aloran reinforcements now.

In her life, she was very lucky to be able to transform from a little thief in the slums to a strong protector of the country.

If there is any regret, it is that I could not go to the end with that person. Sure enough, even the goddess of fate would not approve of her being with a great priest for a guy with a bad background.

At this point, even if she dies here, she will still cause the greatest damage to Ge Yat, the seat of the third army god, sardonyx.

Just when Juliana clenched the hilt of the sword and was about to be swallowed up by Guyat's magic, the cold air suddenly cut through the sky, like an invisible heavy sword, and hit Guyat hard.

"Gayat, go back to your Creja Empire!"

The angry voice echoed in the canyon, which was a thundering command of pardon.

In the hurricane rising high in the canyon in the distance, the runes of the Age of Gods were densely covered in the air. The airflow around the figure of a black-robed priest seemed to turn into pure electric light, which continuously caused the explosion of electric cocoons. His raised finger pointed in the direction of the sky. Chedi, blasted away Ge Yat with the air flow heavy sword.

The void exploded, and a deafening bang accompanied by dazzling light echoed in the canyon.

Ge Yat's figure was wrapped in black mist, and was blown away like a fallen leaf, hitting the mountain wall in the distance, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Juliana stared at the sky in disbelief.

According to recent rumors, as long as you call Loren's name in your heart, he will appear - he always appears in any place where he shouldn't appear, just like the joke of the goddess of fate.

Even on the way back, she heard that Loren was suspected of saving the residents from fire and water during the civil strife in Huatu Parrieu.

Originally Juliana only regarded this as superstition.

Unexpectedly, Loren actually came here to save him.

Juliana opened her eyes wide in shock, looking at the figure falling from the sky in disbelief.

Loren's side face was depicted by sharp black and white shadows, and his brown hair was flying in the strong wind, billowing like dark clouds. It was the look of an absolutely strong man looking down at the ground.

"Loren? Why are you here?"

Juliana's voice shook with weakness and excitement.

"Juliana, take the students and run to Aloran, don't look back."

Loren threw her away immediately and used wind magic to escort her to the territory of the Aloran Kingdom in the west. His voice followed the sound of the wind and reached her ears.

Juliana, who turned into a storm meteor in the sky, had a complicated expression, with a trace of struggle and reluctance flashing in her eyes.

But she understood that now was not the time to be emotional. She believed in Loren's strength.

At this time, if he stayed here injured, he would probably fall into Gejat's illusion and become a negative combat power that would limit Loren's actions.

Moreover, she knew what Loren meant. As the strong protector of the Aloran Kingdom, she must return to the Aloran boundary as soon as possible in order to exert the greatest strategic value. The royal capital cannot be without her, otherwise Aloran will The Lan Kingdom will become the most easily breached gap among the three major countries in the eastern region!

"Loren! Don't worry!"

Juliana made up her mind and turned around, accelerated her flight, and soon disappeared at the other end of the canyon.

"..."

Although Loren didn't know why he was here, this unreasonable thing was quickly accepted by Juliana.

But the next opponent he had to deal with, Ge Yat, the third god of war, the seat of sardonyx, was under extraordinary pressure.

Loren didn't know if he could win against this top military god who was good at illusions and seals.

All I can say is that there is no problem in holding him back for now.

Before Loren could finish his words, Gejat had risen from the rubble. He didn't seem to be injured at all, and there wasn't even dust on his clothes. Loren's previous attack was completely blocked by him.

"Sure enough, the great priest Loren comes and goes like the empire's intelligence. He may appear anywhere. I really didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest today."

Geatt looked at Loren, as if he had finally met an interesting opponent.

"..."

Loren was not willing to communicate more with Geyat, the third god of war, the seat of sardonyx.

If you talk to an opponent who is good at illusions like this, you will easily fall into their trap.

But what the opponent said was also baffling.

He has never left the Hutton Kingdom in these years, so why did his opponent easily accept the fact that he would appear here?

This time he came, initially because he wanted to go to the Posen Kingdom to take Lan Qi back to his country.

He knew that Lan Qi had unique command and leadership skills, and his role in the war must not be underestimated.

Fortunately, Florence, the Holy Knight Commander of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny, and the Ice Witch, the Chosen Saint, are now in the hinterland of Hutton. Even if Loren is temporarily away, the safety of the royal capital of Icerita is still guaranteed, so Loren Set off in secret.

Then he just arrived in Posen Kingdom, and found out through Posen's intelligence department that Juliana had not successfully returned to the Aloran Kingdom for too long. He knew that she must have had difficulty in transportation on the road, and considering that there would be The Imperial God of War intercepted him, so Loren tried his half-baked astrology, and the goddess frequently sent him bad omens.

He really couldn't feel at ease, so he rushed towards the Aloran Kingdom alone.

Anyway, Lan Qi is safe in the flower capital Parrieu in the hinterland of Posen. It can be picked up early or late to pick up Lan Qi. On the contrary, Juliana must ensure that she can return to the land of Aloran smoothly. This is related to the Kingdom of Aloran. The safety of countless people is at risk.

The sky gradually darkened, and the large dark clouds took on a strange crimson color under the gradually reddening moonlight.

Lightning flashed and thundered, enveloping the sand and gravel, making a terrifying roar.

Loren and Geatt faced each other from a distance, the magic power around them continued to rise, and the air waves visible to the naked eye collided in mid-air.

The next moment, thousands of air currents stirred into the sky from Loren's lightly raised palm, forming an invisible heavy sword and stabbing straight at Ge Yat.

Ge Yat chuckled and waved the mechanical staff.

A dark purple barrier formed out of thin air, blocking him.

The surging magic power surged on the surface of the barrier, like ripples of mercury.

The invisible heavy sword collided violently with the magic barrier, erupting with an earth-shaking echo.

The entire Valhalla Canyon shook and trembled under the impact. The spell cast by the Third Army God Geyat of Sargate was much more powerful than when he dealt with Juliana before.

Obviously, Ge Yat began to use all his strength when facing Loren.

The emerald green air flow and the deep purple mist intertwined, setting off storms that destroyed the world. Wherever Loren's hurricane passed, even the void was torn apart.

Ge Yat waved his staff again, and the mechanical staff twisted and reorganized into a magic wand form.

Countless purple-black lightnings fell from the sky and wrapped around Loren's limbs like poisonous snakes.

Loren paused and quickly broke free.

After Ge Yat's staff turned into a magic wand, although the power of casting spells was reduced, the speed of casting spells was much faster.

Loren needs a little time to adapt to the opponent's new fighting mode.

Just when Loren showed his flaw, Ge Yat waved his wand towards the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Countless black shadows emerged from the void and rushed toward Loren.

Each black shadow turned into a sharp thorn with sharp edges.

Loren's expression changed slightly, and he gathered air to resist.

Countless air currents swirled around him, turning into a layer of flowing armor. Most of the thorns were cut away, but a few fish that slipped through the net still stabbed his body.

Loren groaned and felt an inexplicable power passing away rapidly.

After Ge Yat's weapon is converted into a wand form, the damage is no longer so high, and control becomes more frequent and difficult.

The fierce confrontation between Loren and Gejat in the Valhalla Canyon continues. Wherever the storm passes, the hard rocks are cut into pieces, while Gejat performs weird illusions, and the purple mist fills the entire area. On this earth, it is difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts.

Loren's palms suddenly struck together, and in an instant, thousands of sharp wind and thunder roared out. The sharp air flow carried a huge force, and thousands of troops rushed towards Geyat like chariots of gods.

Ge Yat flicked his fingers, and saw countless purple-black chains appear out of thin air, wrapping around the wind and thunder like pythons, and instantly tied them to pieces, turning them into dust all over the sky.

"Eighth-level thunder magic... It is rumored that the great priest's best attribute besides wind is light, but now it seems that you can use every attribute equally well."

Ge Yat smiled curiously,

"What is your best attribute?"

In fact, in his opinion, it was not the wind that chose Loren, but Loren who chose the wind. Among the thirty-one attributes, Loren may be good at most of them.

Loren had a cold face and didn't answer him.

He doesn't like to talk to his opponents during battle.

He had to admit that he would be at a disadvantage facing an opponent like Ge Yat who was good at illusions and seals.

His suitability is more inclined to elemental magic. When fighting elemental opponents, he can basically restrain them no matter what their attributes are.

But he's really not very good at fancy attribute types like illusions and seals.

Now we can only try to see which magic has the best effect on Ge Yat.

Loren raised his right palm above his head.

A blazing white light beam burst out from the palm, shooting straight into the sky, illuminating the entire sky as bright as day. Countless bright light points quickly gathered in the air, turning into a huge light network, overwhelming the sky and covering the canyon. .

"You know a lot of light and enchantment magic."

A purple-black magic barrier quickly formed around Ge Yat, blocking the huge light network.

Two powerful forces collided fiercely in mid-air, erupting with a deafening roar.

The veins on the back of Loren's hand trembled slightly as he tried his best to maintain the light network.

But gradually, this collision once again came to nothing.

"Too bad I can too."

Geatt murmured.

A magic circle formed under his feet on the ground for several kilometers, exuding a suffocating aura of terror.

Purple-black light spots all over the sky circulated crazily in the magic array, turning into chains as thick as a python, whizzing towards Loren's light array.

The magic power was far stronger than before, causing the air to freeze and the air pressure to drop suddenly.

Loren activated the magic power in his body to quickly form an airflow shield in front of him.

In the confrontation between Ge Yat's barrier, the shield still had fine cracks and was teetering on the edge of danger.

The magic power in Loren's body exploded, and in an instant, countless dazzling rays of light burst out from him, intertwining into a typhoon in mid-air, carrying a huge force, and crashed directly into Gejat.

The two destructive forces violently collided in the void, erupting with a loud noise that shook the world.

The barrier between the two sides collapsed in an instant, forming the largest control offset.

Loren gasped.

On the opposite side, Ge Yat looked very relaxed.

Geyat, who is good at illusions and sealing magic, is good at spirituality. If he continues to spend time with Geyat, there is a high probability that Loren's mana will be exhausted first.

The only way now is to do everything possible to delay, use more divine magic and less magic, to delay Juliana enough time, and then he can find a way to get rid of Geatt.

Divine spells mostly borrow the power of the gods in heaven and earth to form all things. Their mana consumption is smaller than spells, but the number of times they can be used per day is limited, otherwise it will lead to mental breakdown.

The real problem is actually how to get rid of Geatt.

The endless control is too difficult. It may be more difficult to escape from Ge Yat than to defeat Ge Yat directly.

Thinking of this, Loren took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Don't think too much at this time, just be ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, Ge Yat suddenly put away all his magic power, elegantly straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by the battle just now, and looked at Loren with a playful expression.

"Mr. Loren, do you think I really want to decide the outcome with you?"

Geatt seemed to have seen through Loren's idea of ​​stalling for time.

He didn't mind as Loren wanted.

"What's the meaning……?"

Loren frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not simple.

Ge Yat's attitude was too calm, as if he was toying with prey.

Could it be...that he had other plans?

Loren watched Geatt's every move.

"Is there a possibility that from now on, I also want to hold you back?"

Ge Yat did not answer the question, but looked meaningfully at the sky, with a sly smile on his lips.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light cut through the thick dark clouds and fell into the canyon like a huge comet.

The impact whipped up strong winds, causing the trees in the canyon to sway from side to side.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire set off by the red comet, Ge Yat picked up the mechanical wand again.

Loren had no time to continue paying attention to Geatt, and a chill arose in her heart.

He suddenly looked in the direction where the red light fell. A crater hundreds of meters deep opened up on the ground, and a billowing heat wave swept across.

In the center of the pothole, a violent figure was wearing dark red heavy armor.

His black hair was flying like blazing flames, his eyes were blood red, and his gaze was so sharp that it made people palpitate. There was a wave of hot air around him, and the air was distorting.

The earth was suppressed by his momentum, and the air was on fire.

"The seventh military god of the Creation Empire, Philip of the Blood Chalcedony Seat?!"

Before Loren could be shocked, the figure of Philip caught in his sight had quickly enlarged.

Philip turned into a scarlet afterimage and attacked, punching out.

The fist wind roared in mixed with the monstrous flames, and with a devastating force, it hit the light shield that burst out around Loren.

At the same time, Geatt's mechanical wand turned gently in his hand, instantly dispersing Loren's light shield into countless fragments. Loren could only use more urgent defensive magic to block Philip's surprise attack.

The Seventh Army Divine Blood Chalcedony Philip's right fist stretched forward violently, full of explosive power and killing intent.

When the explosion resounded through the canyon, dust flew away, and Loren was knocked away heavily.

The violent force collapsed the entire valley that Loren was trapped in like a tidal wave. The collision was faster than thunder and shook the entire Valhalla Canyon!

Before Loren could take a breath, the third military god Ge Yat, the sardonyx, struck suddenly again.

Countless purple-black chains burst out of the ground, instantly binding Loren tightly.

Loren struggled desperately, but those evil chains clung to him, sucking his magic like leeches.

In the blink of an eye, Philip the Blood Chalcedony of the Seventh Army punched again.

The fist roared down with a huge force, the wind of the fist seemed to be carrying a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

Seeing that Philip's fist was about to hit, Loren had no choice but to know that the defensive magic would only be disrupted and disintegrated by Geatt again.

Loren's magic power surged crazily again, and he made a desperate choice to confront Philip head-on.

"Die!"

Philip laughed, his fist flashed with a blazing red light, and he hit Loren hard on the chest.

Just when his fist was about to touch Loren, Loren's whole body glowed brightly, and the magic power condensed around him into a blazing white ball of light.

The ball of light exploded.

A deafening bang echoed in the canyon.

The blazing white light drowned Philip's figure, mixed with the eighth-level compressed magic power, and actually forced his fist to stop!

Philip, who had desperately exchanged injuries with Loren just now, stood up from the rubble. His posture was upright, but the skin on his body was severely burned, and smoke was rising.

The skin and flesh of Philip's tiger's mouth were torn open, and bright red blood flowed down his arm.

"High Priest Loren is indeed very brave, and he showed no fear when facing both of us at the same time."

Looking at his bloody fist, Philip actually laughed.

"..."

Loren's face was pale, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was holding on to his shaky body.

The blow just now was not a suitable move.

The Seventh God of War, Philip of Blood Chalcedony, who is good at [Enhancement] and [Fire], cannot face him head-on like this.

With the Third Army God Geatt around, he had no choice but to exchange injuries with the crazy Seventh Army God Philip before taking over his offensive.

Facing two war gods at the same time, even Loren, who has experienced hundreds of battles, felt great pressure.

Originally, Loren thought he could still fight against the third god of the army, Gejat. However, the moment the seventh god of the army, Philip, appeared, Loren felt that the pressure had increased dozens of times.

The only good news is that Philip is not as strong as Geatt. The collision just now has already caused a lot of damage to Philip.

Now if you want to use roundabout tactics to win, it is almost impossible to win. With Geyat's control, it is difficult to escape. Maybe you can only find a way to fight hard, defeat Philip first, and then find a way to fight Geyat. Keep going around.

No matter what, he should be able to delay Juliana's successful return to the Aloran Kingdom.

Just as Loren was preparing to start this desperate battle.

A faint scent of sandalwood came from nowhere, and it was incompatible with the night style in the canyon.

Loren's eyes suddenly widened, sweat dripping from his forehead, and he looked towards the direction where the breath came from.

I saw a young man wearing a white robe and embroidered with complicated and gorgeous patterns already standing on the other side of the canyon.

He has short light blond hair and a clear face.

But the most heart-stopping thing was his clear and clear silver eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything.

"I have long admired Mr. Loren's name."

Simon Luo, the Emerald Seat of the Eleventh God of War, also appeared in mid-air.

He raised his hand and instantly healed all of Philip's wounds of blood chalcedony, making Philip's wounds that Loren desperately replaced just now disappear, and Philip's warrior aura returned to its peak.

Loren took a deep breath of air-conditioning and looked at the three military gods surrounding him in this dark canyon.

He understood their plan.

Even Simon Luo, the eleventh war god who is good at [Healing] and [Wind], is here.

Among the three war gods who came to this desolate canyon, not one of them went to track Juliana, but all three stayed with Loren, as if they were sure to kill him steadily.

From the beginning.

The plan of these military gods is to hunt the top combat power of the United Kingdom Alliance!

"Originally we only hoped to get rid of Juliana, but we didn't expect that the big fish we caught in the end was you, High Priest Loren."

Emerald Simon Luo felt a little regretful, with a smile on his lips.

"..."

Loren looked at this scene. The three military gods joined forces. This was something he never expected.

But here's the thing.

How on earth were they able to plan such a perfect hiding route, bypass the Kingdom Federation's reconnaissance, and successfully pinpoint Juliana's location?

The night wind howled in the canyon, the sky was gloomy, and the blood moon hung high.

The three military gods looked at each other from a distance, all looking down at Loren.

Loren stood alone, bathed in the pale red moonlight, his face full of sadness.

Life and death no longer matter.

What matters is what else he can do now.

"I'm sorry, Lan Qi, it seems I won't have a chance to see you again."

Loren couldn't imagine the possibility of dealing with these three guys at the same time, and he couldn't pick Lan Qi back.

The ending was visible from the moment it began.

Like melting ice cubes, it sends out waves of sighs.

he said to himself.

"Is the great priest Loren also afraid?"

Blood Chalcedony Philip looked at Loren's solemn expression and couldn't help but laugh.

Loren was the most calm enemy he had ever seen when he was about to die. It was precisely because of this calmness that Philip believed that Loren knew better than anyone else the despair he would face next.

"In fact, who can live in this world without being timid?"

Loren threw away the priest's black robe, leaving only the black shirt.

His eyes were like the coldest ice lake in winter, staring at the three opponents through the storm air.

"We are well aware of the atrocities committed by the Creain Empire. Even if it is not me, someone will eventually break the endless cycle and bring down the cause and effect."

His pupils seemed to be filled with silver light, raising his magic power to the extreme.

The words are so.

At this last moment, he can take off the shackles of the great priest——

Fight as a pure man! !

Outside the eastern border of the Kingdom of Aloran, the wind roared under the blood moon, and the war of the Gods was once again imminent.

Like the lights that illuminate the sky, the night sky turns to day from time to time, and then quickly dims again.