Invade the white dove

Chapter 132 The New King 3

After the fall of Stanley, the atrocities against the townspeople did not stop with Kyle's death.

Julius did not agree to the bard's invitation, but the bard still returned the pendant to him.When the pendant touched his palm, the holy light that could cleanse everything flickered a few times, as if it was about to go out, the bard quickly chanted a spell, which kept the holy light stable.

Wearing a ring pendant, Yulis searched for a long time among the army of undead, and finally found two corpses that were being eaten by undead that had rotted into skeletons under the ruins separated by a wall from the terrace of the main hall.

No, that was no longer a corpse. If he hadn't seen the mud-stained purple-red cloak and gold-encrusted court dress, Julius would never have thought that the bloody corpses were Kyle and Hassan.

Even after he died, even if he was dragged tens of meters by the undead, Hassan still hugged Kyle tightly. Because of this, Kyle's head remained basically the same, unlike Hassan who had been eaten to death. .

Ulis cut off Kyle's head, cut off the cloak, wrapped it up carefully, and once again threw himself into the tide of undead, went upstream and walked towards the entrance of the city wall of Stanley.

The bustling streets of the past are empty, the doors of every house are open, the colorful mosaic glass is all broken from the outside, the tables and chairs in the house are messy, the ground is stained with blood, but the house is empty.

There is no doubt that where the dead have passed, there will be no traces of the living.Occasionally, there is the sound of clanging metal, that is the robbers or thieves hiding in the army of the undead, recklessly putting these unowned wealth into their pockets.

His foot slipped, and Julius stepped on the blood on the bluestone floor. Fortunately, he reacted in time and supported his body with the sword of contract, so that he didn't have close contact with the corpses all over the floor. However, because of this action, he saw countless lying on the ground. On the ground, there were groups of swaddling babies wriggling forward.

Those are……

Julius was startled.

Babies who haven't even learned to walk!

"Stop...stop!"

Julius slashed at the terrifying undead with the contract sword like crazy.However, without the addition of magic power, it is impossible for the sword to do any harm to these dead souls.

He must find the Angel of Thoth as soon as possible.

He had to see the Angel of Thoth with his own eyes.

He must send Kyle's head to the angel and stop the carnival of the undead.

Until he finally ran outside the city wall, he saw the envoy of Thoth floating in mid-air amidst the crowd of armies.

There are dozens of middle-aged people who are similar to his age standing behind the envoy, all wearing round white hats, only a linen veil draped all over their bodies, with beards, rings and jade pendants on their chests, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. smiling at him.

Further back, there are three neat rows of boys in the choir immersed in the hymns, unaffected by the screams of the fighting in the city, and chanting the hymn of the Austrian God without distraction.

The angels and the boys in the choir stepped on the clouds, wearing holy light. There seemed to be countless nimble figures moving through the clouds, occasionally showing half of their wings in the gaps in the clouds.

is an angel.

Julius stood still, staring blankly at the miracle in mid-air, his lips groaning, and he was about to blurt out the phrase "Praise the God of God".

But he immediately bit his back molars again.

"Ulis, my boy."

The envoy Thoth found his trace among the undead surging on the ground, his face showed surprise, and with a light wave of his hands, the cloud carrying the envoy descended slowly, and finally landed in front of Julis.

"Praise the God of God." The envoy Thoth said, "You have finally come to your senses. You have completed the mission of the holy court very well. Without you, our holy war would not have won so easily."

Julius lowered his head, and instead of kneeling in front of Thoth like a believer would when meeting an envoy, he put his right fist on his left chest and performed a standard chivalrous salute to the envoy: "An envoy."

The envoy of Thoth seemed a little surprised: "My child, you..."

"Apostle, this is the head of Kyle Mulder." Ulis held the purple-red package in both hands, and held it in front of the Envoy Thoth, "The mad king is executed, Gaman has no owner, and the citizens of Stanley are nothing but You are an innocent fool, please immediately stop the slaughter of the undead on this city..."

Angel Thoth did not stretch out his hand, but a white light wrapped Kyle's head. The silver light flashed, and the chubby head disappeared out of thin air.

"My child..." The envoy of Thoth cast his gaze completely on Yulis, and gently stroked Yulis's red hair with his palm, showing a somewhat reproachful smile, "Son, you seem to be still sleeping in a nightmare Middle. How could the Holy Court be with the undead?"

Julius looked up in a daze.

"The white flame of the God of God will only burn evil. If the civilians of Garman sincerely repent, they will never be harmed."

"But……"

"Use your heart to see this world washed away by white flames."

Julius turned around hesitantly.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Where are the surging and roaring undead?

Those corpses exuding a rotten smell never existed at all. What occupied every street in Stanislavia was simply the white flame of the God of God, and the citizens of Stanislaves who he thought had died in the mouth of the undead were all safe and sound at this moment. He knelt down in front of his house, with pious light on his face, weeping bitterly, praising the God of God.

He raised his hand to block his right eye, and then blocked his left eye...

Still no shadow of the undead.

It seemed like a nightmare that existed only in his delusions.

"Come on, enter the city with us, this is the honor you deserve." The envoy Thoth held Julius' hand and walked towards the already damaged city gate of Stani.Wherever those bare feet passed, pure lilies bloomed everywhere.

The chant sounded again.

When the figure of the envoy appeared in the city of Stanley, the people raised their hands one after another, trying to touch the robe of the envoy.

"God bless you—"

The envoy of Thoth held a huge copper ring the size of a palm and held it in front of his chest. From the center of the ring, a soft holy light radiated. Those who were enveloped by the holy light stopped crying and showed a peaceful expression. look.

"Praise the God of God..."

People sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Praise the God of God." Thoth responded.

A woman lifted the baby in her arms to the top of her head, and Thoth touched the baby's forehead with her fingertips, and the giggles of young children were also integrated into the hymn.

After receiving the blessing, the crowd spontaneously followed behind the envoy. On the way to the Lion Castle, the team grew stronger and stronger, but it was orderly, and no discussion was heard.

Finally, the team moved slowly to the open golden gate of Lion Castle.

A silver moon hung in the sky, but the white flames burning all over the city dispelled the darkness from Stanley, and the whole city seemed to be cut from the night, bright as day.

It was indeed the same place as Julius remembered, corpses were everywhere, and the wind blew bloody air on everyone's faces, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Kacha", the sound of a branch breaking suddenly resounded in the silence.

"Apostle Thoth!"

A tall and slender figure emerged from the palace and stopped lightly a few dozen steps away from the crowd. He was still holding a rope in his hand, which seemed to be tied with something heavy.

The bard smiled and half-kneeled in front of the envoy: "Praise the Olympiad! The Olympiad, believers of the Olympiad, there is no longer any resistance in the Lion Castle. Our holy war has been won!"

The poet raised the rope in his hand, and there was a heavy dragging sound, and a headless corpse appeared in everyone's sight: "Mia Mulder and Kyle Mulder are dead, but their children are still missing... "

"Burn the Mad King!"

"Hang him on the wall!"

"Don't leave trouble, find that baby!"

Before the bard could finish his sentence, after seeing the damaged purple-red cloak, the quiet people seemed to be suddenly ignited. They rushed to the corpse regardless of the envoy's obstruction.There was another small wave, which stormed the king's palace and began searching for the baby again.

Kyle's body was instantly submerged in the crowd.

Julius tried to stop him, saying that the baby girl was not Mulder's own child, but the angel shook his head: "I believe everything you say, my child. But the people of Stanley witnessed Kyle's love for Esper. Naming ceremony, they won't believe you."

"The masses need a vent." Toth said softly, looking at the fanaticism that seemed to be like a priest of an evil god, "They have been suppressed for more than ten years. If this anger cannot be vented, it will form a terrible evil in his heart .My child, as you know, evil thoughts are something we must avoid, if we ignore them, I am afraid that the next Kyle Mulder will appear among this group of people."

Yulis looked at the people who were fighting for Kyle's arm or broken leg, like wild beasts fighting for food.

With a crisp click, the ring pendant in his palm was finally crushed by him.