Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 705

Chapter 705 Death of Loren

 Early September.

 Valhalla Canyon, late at night.

 Located about 300 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.

There are towering cliffs thousands of meters high 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 on the edge.

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 earth cracked frequently, and countless bottomless cracks zigzagged, splitting the bedrock of the canyon layer by layer.

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

 Gejat raised his staff again.

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

 Gayat's illusions and attack magics were somewhat unclear to her.

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

 No matter what, we can only fight.

It doesn't make sense to 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.

　　Julianna gritted her teeth, eyes flashing with anger, and faced the God of War again.

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!

 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 far easternmost Kingdom of Hutton in the eastern region.

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

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

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

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.

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.

　　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.

Logically speaking, last time Geyat, the Seat of Sargate, should have appeared on the battlefield on the west side of Aloran with the main force of the Creja Empire.

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

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

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

Julianna clenched her silver teeth and her eyes were sharp.

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.

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, cold and indifferent eyes were vaguely visible, but they also shone with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.

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 turbulence, making a deafening roar, which is the blessing of [Original Slate-Illusion].

The palpitating fluctuations of magic power surrounding him seemed to be a substantial weight, falling heavily on Juliana's heart.

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

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

Juliana held a gleaming silver sword, and her sword energy was vertical and horizontal. She swung out lightning bolts to strike Geyate. 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.

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

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

Even so, she still stood as tall as a pine, with the long sword in her hand that was all bright and cold, and the sword's edge seemed to be able to cut through thousands of illusions.

 “Are you the only one who has the original tablet?”

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. !

 But even if she has extremely strong vitality, she is not sure whether she can survive enough time under Ge Yat.

 Ge Yat raised his hands above his head and muttered something.

 “Break it open for me!”

 Behind Ge Yat, a huge shadow emerged.

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

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

Julianna flicked her wrist, and the sword light transformed into thousands of shadows, smashing the black shadows into pieces.

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.

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

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 stood shoulder to shoulder with the gods!

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.

Space is distorted and deformed, and time is almost frozen at this moment.

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

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

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

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

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

The rocks and trees within a few miles around turned into powder and flew into the air, filling the air with dust and covering the sky and the sun.

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

 It is not good to face the opponent head-on, and the recovery speed will not be able to keep up.

 Disregarding 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."

Gyatt, who was suspended in the air, 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…"

　Julianna 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 will naturally be happy, and she can even delay it for one second longer.

 “It seems to be called Leonard? A seventh-level general of the Kingdom of Aloran.”

Gyatt seemed to find it interesting.

Julianna'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 legions of the Kingdom of Aloran can be said to be quite powerful. With fortress defenses in place, it would not be so easy to win the Battle of Zelder Heights with just the vanguard of the Imperial Army.

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

“If you had been here at that time, it might have been hard to say whether we would win or lose the battle at Zelder Heights.”

Gyatt resumed his review absentmindedly.

As long as there is an eighth-level strong man from 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 it survives an energy cycle and waits until 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 eighth-level warriors who can compete with their twelve military gods.

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

 Juliana's voice trembled. Although she thought of a fact that she could hardly accept, 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, Ge Yat ended the review, looked at Juliana and said.

 “You're talking nonsense! He is the strongest!”

Julianna 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 girl into a soldier respected by the kingdom is all due to the reinvention of General Leonard.

Kege 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!”

　　Julianna 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 Ge Yat into thousands of pieces!

Faced with 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. .

 “The mental layman 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!

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

She can't tell clearly which ones are feints and which are real spell attacks. Sometimes she can only gamble on luck.

Just now it was a real spell, a triggering seal set by Ge Yat, which can absorb the opponent's mana!

Julianna 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.

Julianna 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!

Gyatt's eyes became a little more serious.

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

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

 Eighth level sealing technique [thousands of seals].

The next moment, countless chains suddenly appeared, locking Juliana and her sword energy tightly 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."

 Ge Yat snorted coldly, not liking others coming near him.

The mist shrouded him, suddenly spreading 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.

 On the other hand, Ge Yat made a quick move. 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!

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

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!

 At long distances, he will kite you and restrict your range of movement, and at close ranges, you will suffer from his more troublesome mental attacks.

　　Boom!

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

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

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

 But 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 final result is obvious.

Even the Immortal Sword Master will eventually be crushed unilaterally.

 Geyard did not speak to Juliana any more.

 He just quietly concentrated 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 spewed out from the black hole, sweeping through the heaven and earth like a plague, turning everything in its path into dust.

 Juliana looked at the silver moon that 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.

 She was very lucky to have transformed from a little thief in the slums to a strong protector of the country in her life.

 If I have any regrets, 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 like her.

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

Just when Juliana tightened her grip on 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 Creain Empire!”

An angry voice echoed in the canyon, a thundering decree 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 triggered the explosion of electric cocoons. His raised finger pointed in the direction of the sky. Chedi, blasted away Ge Yat with the heavy sword of air flow.

 The void exploded, and the deafening loud noise 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.

Julianna looked at the sky in disbelief.

 In 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 Laurent was suspected of saving the residents from disaster during the civil strife in Huatu Parrieux.

Originally Juliana only regarded this as superstition.

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

“Loren? Why are you here?”

 Julianna's voice trembled 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 **** her to the territory of the Aloran Kingdom in the west. His voice followed the sound of the wind and reached her ears.

Julianna, 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 most likely be hit by Guyart's illusion, and become a negative combat effectiveness limiting 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 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 to turn her head, speed up her flight, and soon disappeared at the other end of the canyon.

Even though Loren didn't know why he was here, this was an unreasonable thing, but it was quickly accepted by Juliana.

 But the opponent he has to deal with next, the third **** of war, Ge Yat, the seat of sardonyx, is under extraordinary pressure.

Fighting against this top military **** who is good at illusions and seals, Loren doesn't know if he can win.

  It can only be said that there is no problem in holding him back for the time being.

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

“Sure enough, High Priest Loren comes and goes like the empire's intelligence, and may appear anywhere. I really didn't expect to get an unexpected harvest today.”

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

Loren is not willing to communicate more with Geyat, the seat of the sardonyx, the third **** of war. If you talk to an opponent who is good at illusions like this, you will easily fall into the opponent's trap.

 But the opponent's words are also very confusing.

He has never left the Kingdom of Hutton in these years. How come even his opponents easily accepted the fact that he would appear here?

 This time he will come. Initially, he wants to go to the Posen Kingdom to take Lan Qi back to his country.

 He knew that Lan Qi had unique commanding 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 at 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 difficult transportation on the road, and considering that there would be The Imperial God of War stopped 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 Kingdom of Aloran 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 and thunder, enveloping the sand and gravel, made a terrifying roar.

Loren and Geatt were facing each other from afar, 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, condensing into an invisible heavy sword and stabbing straight at Ge Yat.

Gyatt chuckled and waved the mechanical staff.

 A dark purple barrier formed out of thin air, blocking him in front of 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 this impact, and the spell cast by the third army **** Gayat of Sargate was far more powerful than the one he used to deal with Juliana before.

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

The emerald green air flow and the deep purple mist intertwined, setting off storms that destroyed the heaven and earth. 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 the form of a magic wand.

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

Loren paused and quickly broke free from the restraints.

 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 style.

Just when Loren showed his flaw, Guyatt waved his wand toward the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Countless black shadows emerged from the void, overwhelming the sky and rushing toward Loren.

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

 Loren's face 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 were still stabbed into his body.

Loren snorted 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.

With a flick of his fingers, Ge Yat saw countless purple-black chains appearing out of thin air, entangling the wind and thunder like pythons, and instantly tied them to pieces and turned 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 it seems that you can use every attribute equally well.”

Geyatt 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 did not answer him.

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

 Have to admit that he will be at a disadvantage facing an opponent like Ge Yat who is good at illusions and seals.

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

 But he is 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 beam of blazing white light burst out from the palm of his hand, 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.

 “It's a pity that I can do it too.”

　　Gayat 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.

　　During the confrontation between the Geyate barrier, the shield still had small cracks, and it was teetering on the edge of danger.

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

 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.

Gyatt, who is good at illusions and sealing magic, is good at spirituality. If he continues to spend time with Geyatt, 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. Compared with spells, the mana consumption is smaller, but the number of times it can be used per day is limited, otherwise it will lead to mental breakdown.

 The real problem is actually how to get rid of Ge Yat.

The endless control is too difficult. It may be more difficult to escape from Guyat than to defeat Guyat 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?”

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

 He didn't mind if Loren wanted it.

"What's the meaning…?"

Loren frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not simple.

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

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

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 strange 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 to pay attention to Ge Yat, 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 rolling heat wave swept through.

In the center of the pit, 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 burned by it.

 “The seventh military **** of the Creation Empire, Philip of the Blood Chalcedony Seat?!”

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

Philip turned into a scarlet afterimage and attacked with a punch.

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 surging tide. The collision was faster than thunder and shook the entire Valhalla Canyon!

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

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

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

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

The fist roared down with great power, 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.

Loren saw that Philip's fist was about to hit him, and he had no choice but to do so, knowing 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 **** 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.

 The deafening sound 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!

He and Loren had just changed the injury to Philip and stood up from the gravel. His posture was straight, but his skin was severely burned and he was raised with burnt cigarettes.

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. He didn't show any fear when facing both of us at the same time.”

 Looking at his **** fist, Philip actually laughed.

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

 That attack just now was not a suitable move.

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

 With the third army **** Geatt around, he had no choice but to exchange injuries with the crazy seventh army **** 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 **** of the army, Gejat. However, the moment the seventh **** 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 Guyatt'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 Guyatt. 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 begin 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 is his clear and clear silver eyes, which seem to be able to see through everything.

 “I have long admired Mr. Loren's name.”

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

He raised his hand and instantly healed all the wounds on Philip the Blood Chalcedony. The wounds on Philip that Loren had desperately replaced just now disappeared, 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 the Eleventh Military God, Simon Luo, who is good at [Healing] and [Wind], also came.

Of 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 Kingdom United Council 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.”

Jade 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 the problem is.

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

The night wind howls in the canyon, the sky is gloomy, and the blood moon hangs 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.

 You can see the end from the beginning.

Like ice that collapses and melts, it sends out waves of sighs.

 He said to himself.

 “Is the great priest Loren also afraid?”

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

Loren is the most calm enemy he has ever seen when he is about to die. It is precisely because of this calmness that Philip believes that Loren knows better than anyone else the despair he will 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 have been filled with silver light, raising his magic power to the extreme.

This is what it is said.

 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 Age of Gods was about to break out again.

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

 (End of this chapter)

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