Half of the mountain peaks covered with cracks were squeezed by rocks and soil. Almost no of the printed circuits and symbols were complete. Except for those built later, all the buildings above were incomplete.

More than a dozen magicians lived in this "city" that seemed to have been completely destroyed. They were too small to bring some vitality to this place. The surroundings were still cold and quiet, like a graveyard.

"Alinge..." Douglas, who was floating halfway up the mountain, called its name in the language of Sylvanus. Even if he had seen it once, he could not relieve the shock at this time and could not control his inner excitement and urgency.

He slowly flew to the ground of Alinge. Under the diligent and respectful guidance of several magicians, he entered the central magic tower, which was only one-third left, and followed the long corridor to penetrate into the interior of the "City of Sky". There was the core of all mysteries and the source of flying power. Of course, they were all seriously destroyed and could not directly see what they were like.

“The research has begun.”

As he went deep into the ground, Douglas said to himself in his heart that one of the main reasons why he chose to come to the Kingdom of Holm rather than to Alto was that there was the floating city he had always dreamed of.

Whether awake or dreaming, the questions that have been entangled with him for many years will be obtained here to get the best answer environment.

Stepping on the gray stone steps, he walked step by step, his figure gradually disappeared from the darkness at the entrance of the cave, and everything returned to silence.

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The night before the early morning was particularly dark, as if there was no light at all.

"Heart of Time" Ktoneya sat in the hall of her villa, with the long sword flashing like a time on her knees.

After the hard-working healing of the "God-Grate Angel" Franz, he had already escaped the remaining curse and recovered his body. However, his bloodline was weak even an ordinary knight, and it would take at least some time to restore his peak state.

"Ketonia, isn't the 'Lord of Death' old?" A gust of wind blew, and a slightly mocking voice sounded.

The invisible wind fell to the ground, condensing a tall and thin man with his hair. His skin and every line on his body gave people the feeling of wind blowing, so whether it was hair color or pupil color, he was strangely translucent.

"Raymond. He is old, but do you dare to fight him once?" Ktoneya replied faintly.

This epic knight is the grand duke of the current Principal of Calais, Raymond, and the Principal of Calais belongs to the original Arthur Empire, so he has a deep-rooted awe of the "Lord of Death". After hearing that the "Heart of Time" who had a disagreement with him was severely damaged by him, he deliberately mocked him.

"Hmph." Raymond sat on the sofa next to him, "Franz asked us to move and teach those hiding mice an unforgettable lesson."

He came by accepting the command of the "God of the Angel", and the other epic knights were also on the way.

"It is not to let us move. But let you cooperate with me." "Heart of Time" Ktoneya raised his head arrogantly, with a faint contempt on his young and vibrant face. "I am the one who is deeply favored by the Lord, and the strongest knight in the Strait outside my king, so the Lord loves me, and the church believes in me, and let me rule you."

"Are we not favored by the Lord?" Raymond retorted. He had always known that Ktoneya was arrogant, but never thought that one day he could speak so hard.

"This is the command of the 'God Angel', you can only obey it!" Ktoneya stood on the side of the church and treated other epic knights completely as subordinates.

Raymond felt that he was a well-educated knight, and at this time he couldn't help but say angrily: "What do you think we are? The puppy you ordered at will?"

"It is not a puppy, but the Lord's Lamb. We servants will control the envoys as they want." Ktoneya still answered arrogantly.

"Okay, very good! Don't forget that you are also a noble knight!" Raymond was so angry that he almost killed the bastard in front of him.

Ktoneya glanced at him contemptuously: "I can become a Paladin at any time."

"You!" Raymond decided to use battle to defend his dignity and glory.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and a darkness that seemed to be hidden in countless disasters surged in.

"Hmph." Raymond resisted the urge to take action again.

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The Cathedral of Glory, in the room where the teleportation array is arranged.

"God's Angel" Franz has been here, grasping the news from Lance as soon as possible and preparing to return to the Holy City.

"After they kill Alfonso and severely attack Ktoneya, they will definitely hide and avoid our clearance. Therefore, as long as we don't act in chaos during this period, the situation will be relatively stable." Franz pointed at the Cardinal next to him, Canuel, who has taken over the referee.

Canuel lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, sir, you expected it very accurately. I just received information from an important person. The order of the 'Death Lord' to the magicians' Union, the Tower of Destroyers, and the Supreme Soul of the Soul was to: 'When the church's counterattack wave subsided before discussing other things.'"

"Very good." Franz nodded slightly, turned around and continued to look at the teleportation array that was constantly surging with the holy light.

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Black mist with transparent and hideous faces surrounded a pointed magic tower. The magic tower was pitch black like a tombstone, with only the highest level with a faint light flashing.

The light came from a silver candlestick. Tananos, the "Lord of Death" covered in his cloak, quietly looked at the books that had not been opened in front of him, with more than a dozen strange words written on it, which seemed to come from the Meshkate Empire:

"Secret Study of the Original Body by Magicians of All Ages".

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After a long trek, Fernando landed on the ground, which was the northwest of the Holy City Reims, close to the Tria position of the war, and was the area with the most legendary powerhouses, so he did not dare to fly at high altitudes carelessly.

This is a narrow area, with the holy city of Reims in the southeast. The northeast is the northern province of the Holy Helz Empire, and the southwest is the last base camp of the magical empire of Alto. The northwest is the Tria front, the north is an ally of the Church of Truth, a paganism that believes in the Earth Mother God, and a little more than the north is the Shahran Empire completely controlled by the Church of Truth.

"The four legendary peaks of the Angel King, Griffith, Ivan, and Rudolf, plus the 'Sword of Truth' and 'Shield of Truth' that are not inferior to the legendary peak, as well as five seraphs, more than eight third-level saints, and the number of cardinals that suppress the coalition forces, epics. Even without the Pope, the strength of the church is terrifying enough to fight against the joint forces of all forces outside of them, not to mention the help of all allies such as the Earth Mother Goddess…" Fernando transformed into a mouse, traveling through this area carefully, recalling the information he had obtained over the past period of time, a little frustrated and a little angry.

This has not counted the saints, cardinals, and Epic Knights who had not joined the War of Advance West!

"Does it be necessary to put the devil of hell and the demon of the abyss in it to have hope of defeating the church?" Fernando thought in a mess.

Suddenly, he found that the tallest building in the city ahead began to shake violently, and the highest building in the place where the church ruled was the cathedral!

"What's going on? The Lord of Legends launched another attack?" The coalition forces had been driven back to the vicinity of Tria by the concentrated church forces, so Fernando guessed so much.

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"Is there any information about the 'Red Eye' headquarters?" Ktoneya looked at the night watchman in front of him majestic.

The night watchman lowered his head: "Yes, the source of intelligence is reliable."

He knew that the epic knight in front of him had only encountered a trap. Therefore, he explained the source of the information and the specific content in full.

Ktoneya picked up the sword and said hurriedly: "They should be transferring. I will rush to intercept now. You inform Raymond and they will come."

"Yes, sir." The Night Watcher replied without surprise.

The hazy light shuttled between the clouds and soon approached a small town that looked very ordinary.

Ktoneya shouted: "Evil magicians, go to die!"

He turned into the "long river of time". He shot down in a mighty way, with the target of the city center.

Nelson, who had not yet had time to transfer, looked at the light, and only had one thought in his mind, it was over...

But time has washed away, and he still lives in this world. The high-level magicians around him are alive, with only one eight-ring magician who dies into ashes. Of course, the red-eyed mages in the distance all fell to the ground, as if they have been dead for many years!

"Have the strength of the Heart of Time decreased to non-legacy?" This was Nelson's first thought, but he soon saw Ktoneya turn his back and shout out to the outside of the city: "You can't escape!"

Uh? Nelson suddenly woke up and pulled the high-level magicians next to him and fled in another direction. That was the prepared escape route.

Shortly after they left, Raymond and other epic knights arrived, and Ktoneya said expressionlessly: "A step slower, the high-level officials have moved away. Only these dozens of middle and low-level magicians have not had time to escape."

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"Lord of Death" Tananos put down the thick notes in his hand and took out a deep black mirror from the storage bag.

He stroked the mirror, and it gradually became clear. The scene reflected was actually a room with a cross.

The Cathedral of Glory, where the previous treatment of Kertonia, suddenly the shadow in the corner came to life, dark and twisted, just like the curse on Kertonia's wound at that time.

The "Lord of Death" stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the mirror. His whole person began to become blurred and merged into it.

The shadow squirmed and stood up, turning into a "death lord" covered in a hood!

His blurry face, two red lights flashed, locking onto Franz, the "God-Grace Angel" near the teleportation array.

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Douglas finished his research for a while, walked out of the ground, sat on a rock, and looked at the gradually dim sky.

"The sun rises east and falls west, why is this happening..." Douglas muttered to himself a little addicted and ignorant of external things.

To the west, the sun sets and dyes it red.
Chapter completed!