The sacred right side of a certain comic

In the forest in front of the church troops, dull, ferocious eyes with a strong evil aura flickered in and out. Even though there was still such a distance, the smell of decay from the dead had already entered the nose, making people feel extremely disgusting.

"The eleventh ancestor of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, Stan Robert Cowin, known as the 'Duke of Prey', is an ancestor that has been turned into a conceptual phenomenon. It does not have any real body. Every undead in front of it can It is said that it was him. He had carried out several massacres of human cities and villages in the past. He was called the"First Undead".’"

Kotomine introduced the information about the ancestor in front of Roy to Roy. From these simple words, it can be seen that this eleventh ancestor is an extremely difficult ancestor to kill. He has transformed into a phenomenon concept and has no real entity. , and will turn all those killed into the dead

"But there is still something strange. Even though this undead is difficult to kill, he dares to intercept the church's large army alone. This move is too risky. Could it be that there are other ancestors of the Dead Apostles nearby?"

Kotomine glanced around cautiously, but he didn't find anything else.

"These things are not what we should be thinking about now. What you should be thinking about, Kotomine, is how to deal with the ancestor standing in front of us with the minimum loss. Roy raised his head slightly and ordered:"……Let the agents and the Templars kill these undead. The legions of the dead are truly suitable as opponents of the Templars."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Kotomine quickly issued an order, and the Templar knights in front began to line up. The knights with shields stepped forward and set up huge stacked shields that were as thick as a fortress. The knights with spears were behind the shield soldiers and raised their spears in the gap. Level, behind are the knights armed with scimitars and heavy hammers. They will be the main force after the contact war begins. These Templar knights use the standard fighting style of the cold weapon era. At the same time, a The representatives of the throne use their fingers to push the papers hidden in their gloves and boots. Those papers are filled with prayers to the Lord in ancient Hebrew, and on the back are engraved with things like the Tree of Life in Kabbalah. Complex patterns.

When these papers are pushed, gray armor formed by purple lightning wraps each agent's body in it. This is the agent's standard concept weapon called 'Gray Lock'. After that

, After preparing their own defensive weapons, each of the agents drew out the hilts of their swords, just like the laser swords in the Star Wars movies. When magic power was injected into them, magic blades were generated on these hilts. It is the famous black key of the church

"Lord, please have mercy on me!"

Every knight and agent knelt on one knee and prayed. As the prayer was completed, the breath and life of the front row of shield knights were perfectly connected, and a huge illusory city wall appeared. On the backs of these knights, their human bodies turned into the fortress of the city.

The agents took out the pages of the Bible and wrapped them around the black keys in their hands, giving them the power to control the city. Immortality and the stronger lethality of the spirit body.

While the church was making preparations, the thousands of dead people in the woods ahead had already launched a charge.

"woo woo woo woo————————"

A sound like an old bellows came out from the vocal cords of the dead. It was strange and inexplicable, just like a charge horn on the battlefield. Each of these dead had a powerful body like a Death Apostle, with infinite strength, sharp speed, and... The terrifying immortality, the deafening roar of footsteps, the woods in front of the army of the dead were directly broken, and there was the sound of trees tearing apart, as if no existence could stand in the way of this undead disaster.

What is even more terrifying is that among these dead people there are souls of wronged souls who are spirits. This is the power of the Eleventh Ancestor 'Duke Predator'. He alone is equivalent to an army of Dead Apostles!

From a modern perspective, this is a legion-style mystery that few individuals can handle. Even heroic spirits need to use anti-city or anti-army level Noble Phantasms to deal with it.

"Under the witness of the Lord, slaughter all these heretics. Here, you are the Lord’s warriors on earth, and the Lord of Hosts will protect you and gain victory!"

Roy shouted loudly and waved his arms vigorously.

"Fight for the Lord!"

The Templar Knights also shouted, and the knights at the front holding thick shields like city walls began to sprint forward. On one side were tens of thousands of Death Apostles, and on the other side were 1,500 trained warriors. The Temple Army composed of prime knights.

A mysterious war started in this no-man’s land of Siberia

"Kill these heretics and bring purity to the Lord’s pastures!"

"kill!!!"

The shouts of fighting, the prayers to the Lord, the agents shuttled silently in the shadows on the battlefield, the powerful knights turned into solid barriers, blocking the path of the Death Apostles, Roy sat on the horse and watched. Seeing all this, he had no intention of taking action. Instead, he looked towards the place where the ruins were located in the distance, showing an interested smile:"……Come on, let me see what tricks you are going to play, Travam Ottenrose."

"……Then, let me destroy all your hopes when you are satisfied. It must be very interesting!"

……

Just as the Death Apostles and the Church troops were engaging in hand-to-hand combat, in this mountainous area of ​​​​Siberia, the Clock Tower's large forces had also completed the construction of the workshop. With the joint efforts of many powerful magicians, this place The strength of the magic workshop is even comparable to that of the temple of the Gods.

"This kind of conjoined magic workshop is not seen in the London Clock Tower. It is tantamount to exposing one's mystery to other magicians. There is only the collection city of Albion.Only then can we see such a spectacular scene."

Lord. Tremberio, the monarch of all basic departments, said in a leisurely tone.

"Hum, although the power of the magician will be greatly enhanced in this workshop, the immobile workshop can only allow us to fight defensively here, and lose the possibility of offense!"

Lord. Bartholomew said in an arrogant tone. The monarch who sat at the highest position in the clock tower held a scepter and stared at the ruins in front of him with cold eyes."……Lord Bellantrio, if you are afraid, stay here and I will lead my troops to attack the ruins."

Behind Barthemero, there are dozens of magician troops directly under Barthemero. As the monarch of the Legal and Political Department, the Legal and Political Department has always maintained the order of the clock tower. Compared to studying magic, what they need more is absolute magic. Only the strength can make the order complete. Therefore, in terms of combat power, there is no doubt that the family of the Law and Politics Department and its monarch Bartholomew are the strongest.

"Don't be anxious, Lord Barthemero. First, we should stabilize the rear and let everything be ready before we can complete the exploration of the ruins of the Age of Gods."

Baru Yerretta knew that the reason why Barsemero was so angry was because they, Baru Yerreta and Bellantrio, had betrayed their nobility claims. Even though Barts. Mero was at the top of the nobility in the Clock Tower, Faced with the betrayal of the two Ling families, who were both members of the Royal Third Family, even Bartholomew had no choice. He could not risk the destruction of the Clock Tower and start a war against the two major families.

"Moreover, our enemies don't seem to give us any more time to prepare. These dead disciples are so bold, they actually chose to attack proactively."

Under the gaze of many magicians from the Magic Association, on the distant horizon, there are huge fortresses rising into the sky, flying in the direction of the Magic Association with great purpose.

"The reason why they are so bold is because those Dead Apostles are better able to adapt to the atmosphere of this age of gods than we are."

Barthemero said coldly. He glanced around. Every magician present had used isolation magic on themselves. This has the same function as the church baptism used by the church. They are all used as 'anti-virus'. Mask'.

As humans who have adapted to the modern Great Source, magicians simply cannot expose themselves to the true ether environment.

"However, in this environment, our magic will also be strengthened, but even so we will not be able to use the magic of the Gods because we have been separated from the source."

Barthemero's words silenced all the magicians present. This is the greatest pain faced by modern magicians, leaving them with no choice but to pursue the root cause as their lifelong goal.

But soon after, the magicians It's getting hotter, because the ruins in front of them may contain secret techniques and knowledge that can bring them one step closer to their roots, or even larger mysterious resources.

"Wodem, activate 'astrology' and prepare to perform the great magic of celestial science!"

Barthemero ordered loudly. The monarch of the Celestial Branch did not come, but as a famous family with a long history and only under the monarch in the Celestial Branch, the Wodam clan also has a very important position in the clock tower. Power.

You must know that in the future, a certain leader of the Wodam clan will be the strongest among the forty-eight masters of the Human Security Agency.