League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Desiring to be witnesses of miracles, thousands of people used their own methods to follow behind the tall envoy to the outside of Fidelet City. With the blessing of the envoy, thousands of people on board did not feel hungry or tired. This makes more people believe that the gods are watching the land and the messengers of the gods who have the power to perform miracles.

Silent pressure soon enveloped the area in the east of Fidelet City. A large number of Shadow Crossbowmen marched out of the city, facing the indifferent Simmond and his followers on the other side. Looking down from a high altitude, the size of the 5,000-member legion It turned out to be comparable to the followers behind Simond.

The sword was unsheathed, the bow and crossbow were drawn, and a centurion on a horse approached Simond and the others solemnly, but the horse let out a terrified neigh when it was less than 50 meters away from Simond, and got off. In a second, he turned his hooves and fell heavily to the ground, swallowing his last breath.

Getting up from the ground in embarrassment, guessing that it was the hands and feet of the envoy, the centurion suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

Standing in front of the so-called 'God Envoy', the centurion peeked at the tall and strong man with limp legs, then turned his head to look at the followers of the God Envoy, and raised his voice.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? Have you forgotten who brought you this good life?"

Under the questioning of the centurion, an old man stood up.

"My lord, we have not forgotten who established the great emerald collar, we are just eager to witness more miracles, because in front of you is the real angel, I used to be lame, and it was the angel who healed my body The right leg allows me to walk, we are just witnesses, we are not going to do anything."

Others also echoed the old man's words. Regarding the old man's excuse, the centurion turned his head in some embarrassment. Seeing that Epsol shook his head, he gritted his teeth and continued.

"You guys are rebelling! Those who leave now are not guilty, don't blame me for not saying it first..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand covered the centurion's head from the sky, and the giant oracle made a spiritual voice that everyone could hear.

"Submit your soul to the God of Justice for judgment. The filthy will be washed by fire, but the innocent will be healed and comforted."

The envoy's right hand shot out more than a dozen light blue thin lines and pierced into the centurion's body, and the whole body began to glow with faint blue light.

"An unclean person, buried here, you should be guilty of this crime."

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

As if the sound of a sentence, the centurion's body was burned by the holy blue flame from the inside out as if naturally, the man let out a painful cry from the soul, trying to escape from Simond's control, the man turned around and crawled After a few steps, he could only fall powerlessly to the ground, allowing his body to be burned and devoured by the icy blue soul flames, turning into a skeleton and scorched corpse in the blue ashes.

"He is the enemy! Shoot the arrow!"

No more hesitation, Epsol gave the order to attack. On the other side, dozens of black rose mages on the city wall looked back at Meredith in fear, and hesitated to launch an attack.

In just a few seconds, the mage of Black Rose noticed the terrifying power contained in the body of the envoy, which was not an enemy they could contend with at all.

"Don't forget who gave you your current power and wealth, and don't forget what kind of oath you made when you set foot on the mage's path. Black Rose has never been a coward, not now, and never will be, Bring out all your talents."

After speaking coldly, Meredith raised her staff and began to cast magic.

The ashamed mages finally abandoned the fear brought about by the different levels of life, and began to release the most powerful magic they had mastered.

Seeing the rain of arrows and the magical brilliance all over the sky shooting towards him and others, someone behind Simond finally realized the seriousness of the matter and realized that he was involved in the war. Fear struck, People started running away.

"Believers of God shall not be harmed."

The voice of spirituality made the person who wanted to escape feel certain and stopped.

Simond raised his hands high, and a huge light blue shield enveloped thousands of followers. Whether it was arrow rain or violent magic, after touching the shield, it could only bring out ripples like ripples and disappear immediately not see.

The terrifying attack like a storm couldn't shake the shield at all, and the followers burst into cheers. Simond, who blocked the attack, didn't launch an attack, but stood where he was, as if waiting for something.

Hina, who was disguised as Lester, was wearing a mask and standing on the inner tower. Even Morris couldn't see the woman's expression clearly.

Beside Hina, Misha, who was covered in a cloak, frowned and looked at the conflict outside the city, seeming to feel something, and Simon suddenly raised his head to look at the tower, meeting Misha's gaze.

The astral link was forcibly established in the blink of an eye, and a man's indifferent voice appeared in Misha's ear.

"Kyle, the anger of the God of Justice is unstoppable, and the emerald collar will be destroyed soon. If you are willing to return to the star realm, the emerald collar can avoid this disaster. This is the result of Lord Mihira's intercession."

"What if I say no?"

"Then hand over 'Leicester' and let 'Leicester' be judged by the God of Justice."

After a moment of hesitation, Misha responded.

"Cleister is not here."

"It doesn't matter who 'Leicester' is. The important thing is that 'Leicester' must be judged. The choice is yours. If there is no result at sunset, the emerald collar will be destroyed."

The link was forcibly established and then forcibly cut off in the blink of an eye. With this move alone, Misha knew that she would never be the opponent of the tall and bald man.

Misha looked at her sister beside her. The masked sister was Leicester at the moment, which meant that if she didn't go, her sister would have to be judged.

Regardless of whether it was the real Lester or his own sister who was on trial, it was not what Misha wanted to see.

"Sister, do you think we can defeat him?"

"It's not us, it's me, Hina, you are more important than me to Jade Collar now."

Misha put down her hood and embraced her sister with open arms. The future was uncertain. She knew that this might be the last time to say goodbye to her dear sister.

"I can beat him, you just wait here for him to come back and take care of Dad."

"Sister, take this sword with you. Star and fire are one, not to mention, brother Lester said that this sword was originally left to you by those people."

Misha looked at the Star Rune Blade handed by her sister in surprise. She knew how much her sister liked this sword, but at this moment, her sister gave it to her without hesitation.

Even though she was reluctant to give up, Misha knew that she would have to solve this matter sooner or later. It would be the best ending for her to go to the Star Realm alone.

The two divine swords, one on the left and the other on the right, were held by Misha, and they approached slowly, as if sensing Misha's will, the star rune blade and the fire rune blade merged into one in the divine light, changing from a slender rapier to a Taking off the broad sword, the power of Xinghuo flows on it, and Xinghuo Runeblade returns to her original appearance.

"Xina, don't give up hope in life at any time, take care of yourself."

After taking off the cloak, white and holy wings bloomed from behind, and Misha, holding the Starfire Runeblade, flew into the sky.

"Sister, be careful."

The worried Hina blurted out, and the woman in the sky turned her head and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll come as I go."

Judging from the background data, this book is finished. I just want to know if anyone still reads this book? The readers who read it raised their claws and I took a look. If no one saw it, they would cut it off. The stand-alone machine is a bit unbearable. If the subscription drops, even the full attendance standard will not be maintained.