"Avic, Jifa, you are responsible for the area north of the Nanka Mountains to Lake Ser'anzu.

"Bonu, you are in charge of Holden Basin."

"Fernando, Siren, you clear out all the witch bases in Dongbai Secret Realm."

“Alex Mountains by…”

"..."

"Gustavo, Pavez, go to Deo City."

A series of indifferent orders came from Phil's mouth.

Including Lu He's men, every Sky Knight was roughly assigned tasks to cover the entire Northland.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he handed over some places where the witches' power gathered to the Sword of War, and Lu He's three teams were responsible for relatively weak areas.

After assigning tasks, Phil looked up to the sky.

The dark black hilt, the sharp butt, and the complex and exquisite black and white lines stretched along the blade to the tip. The holy sword named War suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next moment, a fiery sword energy burst into the sky!

A circular hole suddenly appeared in the center of the cloud wave and expanded rapidly in an instant.

All the knights in the valley looked up and saw the huge white sword energy pouring into the sky, breaking through the thick rolling sea of ​​clouds, and the sun instantly illuminated the entire land.

The howling cold wind became calm, and for a moment there was only the sound of sword chants in the vast world.

No one can describe this epic scene.

It was a power that transcended everything, and the light that fell down inspired everyone present with its inexplicable appeal.

Surging energy poured into his body, forming a natural circulation system. The burning sword energy flowed between black and white. This was the purest sword energy among the Holy Sword of War.

He nodded slightly to the knights around him.

The whole person is like a shining star rising into the sky. At this time, the earth has no restraint on him.

Feier stood high in the sky with his sword in his hand, his black hair blowing in the wind. The sword energy was flowing freely around him, and the abyss-like power of the prison extended forward, covering the entire Northland.

No one can doubt this power that dominates everything.

This is the Paladin!

Even though they have been waiting for many days, they are already prepared in their hearts, even though many knights have calm personalities.

But at this time, the blood in the body was boiling uncontrollably, and the militants were even more excited.

Phil in the sky looked at the Northland in the distance, his eyes slowly becoming cold.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu He opened his eyes, his dark red eyes shining slightly.

He curled his lips and didn't comment too much on Feil's movements. Anyway, this was not his favorite style.

He looked at the sword suspended in mid-air.

Golden flames spurted out from between the eyebrows, covering the sword in an instant and beginning to infect it layer by layer.

With the injection of flames, the sword began to tremble, and strange lines formed on its surface.

"Start, this is your killing."

He smiled and then closed his eyes.

If there is no major accident, he will not appear on the battlefield. This war is dominated by Phil.

He doesn't really want to fight and won't fight if he can.

A certain family of witches near the valley.

As if feeling that disaster was approaching, the sky suddenly trembled, alarming the witches who were preparing for the experiment.

"This is... how is it possible!"

Merida, the leader of the witches, looked at the grand scene in the sky in horror.

The other witch next to her had no color on her face. No one could remain calm in front of such a presence.

Something seemed to come to mind.

Merida tightened her grip on the staff in her hand, perhaps this could give her a sense of security.

No matter which witch is in the North, she will feel an inexplicable and strong heart palpitations.

Some witches wanted to use divination witchcraft, but they were instantly violently counterattacked. The red blood from their mouths sprayed on the ancient branches, like brightly blooming flowers.

The white-haired witch whose body was stained with frost and snow soared into the sky from the depths of the snow cave and headed south quickly on the magic light pattern.

The rotten witch who had been cultivating for many years and hiding in the underground wooden coffin also opened her eyes, tore apart the earth, and swept into the distance with the black mist in the sky, causing countless panics along the way.

In the deserted mountains, the walls around the castle shine with a soft light, supporting a translucent energy shield, isolating the castle from the outside world into a different world.

On the towering and rugged snow-capped mountain peaks, the castle faces the cliffs and faces the vast sea of ​​clouds below.

At this time, the space above the city-state suddenly rippled like water, overflowing with powerful power fluctuations, which caused the probe needle placed on the top of the building to tremble violently.

A witch wearing a black dress who was quietly reading books in the basement suddenly raised her head with an extremely angry expression.

"What a sword of war, what a Phil!"

"It's just too much!"

Amidst the angry screams, a storm swept across the plains.

The force of the explosion caused the large bookshelves in the basement to topple over one after another, and books scattered on the ground.

The lines of spell interpretation suddenly appeared three feet around the witch, floating and dancing around her.

The witch's body suddenly became illusory and transparent, exuding a mysterious blue cold light.

She passed through the buildings and rushed out of the gray castle.

Dimensional cracks were torn directly above the sea of ​​clouds, and the cracks expanded into a circle, showing the landscape of the entire Northland.

The witch stared angrily at one of the locations.

She understood that the war between the witch and the knights of the War Sword had begun.

Powerful men of their level would generally not take action easily. This is an unwritten rule, because once they take action, corpses will litter the fields, and the sky and the earth will bleed.

And just now Feier started an undeclared war.

Although Phil only exuded his own aura and did not personally attack the witch, the meaning was already obvious.

Sylvia had no doubt that her face was already gloomy and ugly, her expression was gloomy and uncertain.

Thousands of miles away on the other side of the sea of ​​clouds.

Phil, who was sitting quietly above the clouds, opened his eyes, and when his powerful breath surged, a loud sound of Jin Ge erupted.

With his powerful perception, he could naturally detect Sylvia's peek at him, and couldn't help but chuckle.

If it weren't for Sauron's insistence that he stay hidden and not make a move for the time being as a trump card, to be honest Phil wouldn't mind teaming up with Sauron to give the old witch a one-on-two opportunity.

Phil could never guess Sauron's thoughts.

He didn't understand the use of hiding his cards.

There are only a few paladins in the world now, no more than ten in total, and not one of them is close to the old witch.

Even if there were, no one would dare to interfere in this matter.

If you can't figure it out, just don't think about it. Anyway, Feier has no plans to go out personally for the time being. He will train his troops first.

This generation of knights have not experienced much war, so they have to hone their skills before they can make further progress.

He is currently keeping an eye on the old witch. When the war is finally terminated, he will have a life-or-death showdown with her.

But we have to find a way to get Zoro together.

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