Demons inhabit the depths of Hell and mostly have wings (legend has it that ghouls are demons that have lost their wings) and affinity for fire (which is how red skin comes from). They don't like to be regulated, and they naturally have a dislike for any rules and regulations, believing that they are nothing more than a means of exploitation by the powerful. They advocate individuality, oppose brainwashing, and oppose control. In their eyes, everything is worthy of ridicule, and there is nothing to praise.

There is only one ruler of hell, and that is Satan at the bottom of hell, the infinite serpent who symbolizes original sin itself. It is said that as long as there is a concept of "good" and "evil" in this world, then Satan will never die. In a sense, he is also a great god (of course, the Holy See will never recognize this).

And the second-in-command of hell is the fallen angel Lucifer, who was expelled from heaven. He leads the fallen angels who descend with him and has a high voice. In daily management, Lucifer mostly does the work for Satan, which shows how much Satan trusts him.

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"Lord Eddard has been killed!"

"Why is Jonny there? Why did the Knights of the Iron Hoof appear? ”

As soon as the leader fell, the members of the Dark Church immediately knew about it, and they were in turmoil. Of course, they had done their homework for the operation, but they couldn't figure out why the Knights of the Iron Hoof had been able to cross the border. Did they fight the defenders of Astant? If so, why do they still retain such a high level of combat effectiveness?

There is no shortage of smart people among the mages, and it immediately occurred to some people that it was likely that the outer armies opened a gap and allowed the Knights of the Iron Hoof to go all the way. The one who could do this would be either the king or the "evil eye" Marshal Scott Thornmas, who was in the army with one hand in the sky, and now it seems more likely that the latter would be more likely. It is said that Scott and Jonny had a brief time together, so it is normal for the two sides to have a secret relationship, but it is really unexpected that the marshal came to drive the tiger and the wolf in a diplomatic emergency.

As soon as the person in charge died, the command was smoothly transferred to the second person in charge. Knowing that this operation had little chance of success, this person immediately issued an order to retreat, and coldly asked more than a dozen necromancers to break off and save elite forces such as ghost staff mages. After dropping dozens of corpses (the guys also used [Corpse Explosion] to smash the Knights), the Dark Church withdrew from the city in disgrace.

"Let's go, support the captain." The deputy commander rested his weapon in the saddle, for his muscles were so sore that he could no longer hold it. When he looked back, he saw many corpses, both heretics and civilians. Although the commoner does not sin to death, even if he kills a few of them, the Lord will not blame him or anything, right? After all, the stakes are high, and it is okay to sacrifice some civilians in order to kill June Sunshine. If those ordinary people were pious in their lives, they would surely be led to heaven and enjoy eternal happiness.

The blood-stained knights turned their horses' heads and moved at a slower and uniform pace (this was to allow their mounts to rest briefly). They don't need to kill anymore, because any sane person will give way as soon as they see them. They looked blank, parted the crowd, and walked out of a bloody path.

At this time, the deputy head of the regiment suddenly waved his hand, and the team immediately stopped.

In front of them, several demons descended until they stood on the ground. They were very large, each more than two meters tall, with red skin and horns on their heads, exposing their biogenals exactly as described in the storybooks. They were armed with steel forks, which in hell they used to fork their souls and dip them into lava for the pleasure of listening to the screams of the dead.

It didn't take any moments to say anything, and in the next instant, the demon and the Knight of Judgment were in a battle. Demons like hand-to-hand combat, but they also like to attach dark attributes and fire attributes to the long fork, or suddenly spit out high temperature and flame breath to attack it unprepared, which can be regarded as a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Their strength is so great that they can compete with the horsepower of the Knights of Judgment, and this is the innate advantage of the race—compared to the weakest humans, no race has merit. I saw five or six demons guarding the street, and they fought evenly with the knights who could not maneuver.

"The devil wants to stop us! You take four people out of your camp and go to support the regimental commander! The deputy head of the regiment counterattacked with a move, forced away the demon who was fighting with him, and immediately said to a member of the regiment. The member of the group was still alive after going deep into the sea of bones, nodded, and left with a roar, and the others blocked the demon for him. So a team left here to find their spiritual support.

Demons and necromantic creatures mingle...... The Necromantic Empire and the Underworld are mixed up again...... Was the Dark Church just now also a reinforcement from June Sunshine? What is this? The Grand League of Heresies? The camp of chaos and evil is established, to go against our great lead singer? Could it be ...... Is the end of the world coming? In that unknowable twilight, is there really a god who will fall?

Thinking of the ancient classic records, the deputy commander was a little distracted for a while, and when he reacted, he had to slash the enemy, and the sparks from the weapons exchanged and sputtered happened to pass through the small holes in the armor and fell into the eyes, so his eyes hurt hotly. He didn't bother to pay attention to his eyes at this time, for he felt that the horses under him seemed to be unable to hold on, which was not good news in the heat of battle. 50% or more of the level of performance a knight can perform is determined by the mount, and what happens if you lose your mount, just think of the Magic Lance Knight, the poisonous Glahide.

On the other side of the city, Jonny continued to accelerate without mercy, and his mount was exhausted. This is Johnny's second horse (the first one is still out of town), which means he has no horses to change. But it was worth it, he just caught up with Frankie, after all, after carrying two passengers, one big and one small, even the "blood claw" couldn't let go of the speed, and could be caught up by the horses.

Apparently aware of his situation, the heretic abruptly halted as he was about to come within range of the hammer, and then took a position and waited for Jonny. Now that the other party is not running away, Jonny slows down his horse and prepares for the feast that is set up for him. He was quite happy, because he was able to clean up the two powerhouses of the Dusk Empire at once today, and one of them was a Bone Tyrant. As long as these two men are cleaned up, the Empire of Twilight is about to fall apart, and he will be able to draw closer to the glory of the Lord and become a unique existence among the saints. Yes, he could hear the angels singing praises to him! He decided to redeem the Bone Tyrant in the most cruel way possible, so that he would bathe in the glory of the Lord with him!

"Jonny, I know about you. You're strong, but you're also pathetic. ”

The boy who had been kept out of Jonny's eyes suddenly spoke.

Jonny habitually raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Am I poor? ”

"yes. There will always be someone to support and accompany Dad, even if his identity changes, whether he becomes a noble and glamorous elf, or an honest and upright human being, there are people who are willing to be Dad's backing and forward. But you're different. The companions gathered behind you are not gathered because of you, but because you believe in the same god. When you're no longer a Punishment Knight, are they still willing to help you and fight alongside you? When you become a heretic, will they turn away from you for the sake of their old friendship? You are pitiful because you can only live alone, but you can't have anything. There is a strong emotional overtone in Annigill's language, and he is trying to change Jonny's perspective.

"Heresy, if being strong is pitiful, then I'd rather be pitiful for the rest of my life." Jonny shook his head, unfazed, throwing his hammer staff. At this moment, the hammer staff dragging the golden chain turned into a bright light, and went directly towards Annikir - this young man was holding the bronze canon of whom, and he had a [probation aura], which was already worth killing.

The hammer staff thrown by the hand of the saint is like a divine punishment, the power is all condensed in one point, with the law of "smashing", it is enough to penetrate any defense, and the masked man just proved this very well. And this incomparable move is only the starting point of [Rotten Snow], and [Rotten Snow] is erratic, impossible to dodge, and unstoppable, so this set of combos is really difficult to crack, at least it is impossible for someone with lower shooting power than Jonny to make up the gap with skill.

However, at this point in time, a large number of zombies came out of both sides of the street, filling Jonny's vision like a stream of water. The indestructible golden thread pierced through the layers of corpses, but it failed to harm Anniegil, because he had escaped under the cover of the corpses. Jonny snorted coldly, dragged with his backhand, and the area kill skill [Arrow of Light: Heresy Cemetery] was activated, and the streets lit up with many crosses of holy light, each of which represented a zombie being destroyed. The broken limbs lit a sacred fire and were completely purified.

But among the many crosses, there is no June Sunshine and others.

Jonny raised his eyebrows and squeezed his horse's belly his thigh. The horse continued to gallop.

At the corner of the street, Rudy greeted the three politely: "Are you all right?" ”

"It's fine." Jumping on the skeleton horse prepared by the other party, Qingyi smiled at his adopted son again: "Good job, successfully dragged him for half a minute!" ”

"Really? I almost didn't die of scare. Anigil climbed on his horse, and his heart was palpitating. He thought about it now in disbelief: how dare he talk to Jonny like that?

Without further ado, several people immediately evacuated at full speed. Countless zombies came out of the house and crowded on the avenue, bringing the crowd tactics into full play. They wouldn't be able to kill Jonny, of course, but they could buy the king a few precious seconds.

But it was only a matter of seconds.

Jonny was in full swing, his hammer staff was radiant, and the zombies were shattering in front of him, unable to touch his body. The light was so blazing that the blood on his body dried up, and the strange lines of fading faded were tattooed on his armor and face. His mount hissed mournfully, and blood flowed from his mouth, wondering if he would be able to bear the weight of the saints.

In his sight, the June Sunshine entered the gate of the city gate, and he was about to flee, so he subconsciously threw his hammer staff. The hammer rod swept the distance, and everything had no time to change, as if time had stood still. Slowly, slowly, the June sun rolled over and dismounted, rolling to the ground, and the horse's head was knocked off by the hammer staff.

[Rotten Snow].

Jonny didn't hesitate to pull at the chains of light. June Sunshine is in the range of [Rotten Snow], and he will definitely die. However, just as everyone thought so, Frankie leaped out of the side, opened his huge mouth, and bit off the chains of light. The hammer lost control and fell far away. You must know that it is a chain of light elements that contains the law of "smashing", and if you want to block [Rotten Snow], you must have the consciousness of being split into atoms.

"Enemy, thank you."

Despite his broken teeth and bloody mouth, Frankie raised his head in solitude and thanked a slightly stunned Jonny. Its muscles bulged and began to gather momentum, and the scarlet color took on an eerie beauty.

"Just now, I got a law called 'separation.'"