The Halo City is the largest city in the central region of the Norman Kingdom.

Prince Galah's temporary commander's mansion is in this city. Since Prince Galah commanded the armies of various countries, the human army has been in a very disadvantageous position in combat, and has resisted tenaciously for several months. Not only has it not been defeated on the whole line, it has also caused great losses to the sea army. The demonized sea soldiers also killed 70,000 to 80,000. It can be said that Prince Galah stabilized the situation of the war between the two tribes with his own strength and half a magic weapon, and also established a high prestige in the hearts of the soldiers of various countries.

Outside the General's Mansion, several guards standing guard were whispering at this time, which was simply incredible in the Imperial Direct Army with strict military discipline.

"It's so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. I feel two balls of light floating past my eyes." A guard couldn't help but whisper.

The guard next to him immediately responded, "These two women must be angels serving the God of Light."

Another guard immediately retorted, "Don't talk nonsense, how could the prince welcome them in person? How could it be an angel?"

"Stop the sound, whispers are prohibited during duty." The leader of the commander who came and went to inspect the commander's mansion suddenly scolded loudly.

"Captain, you don't know those two angels, right?" a guard asked boldly.

The leader raised his chin with pride, "You local buns, when I was a Dragon Scale Guard, who hadn't seen any big shots before?"

"team leader?"

"Tell me quickly!"

The guards looked at the lieutenant with envy, worship, and expectant eyes.

The lieutenant enjoyed the admiring gaze of his subordinates, walked forward two steps, lowered his voice and said, "These two are the famous Fire Saint and Water Spirit Saint of the Church of Light. I tell you that I have seen the Fire Saint take action with my own eyes..."

The Church of Light sent two saints at the same time. Not only were the soldiers below shocked, but even Prince Galah, who had always been polite, could not hide his joy on his face.

In the main hall of the commander's mansion.

Prince Galah sat on the main seat with a smile, Ursula, a sacred flame like a blooming rose, sitting on his left hand, and Evelyn, a sacred water spirit like a bud, waiting to bloom, sitting on his right hand. Both of them had fragrant tea at their hands but no one moved the cup.

Prince Galah stroked his long purple beard and smiled: "The Holy See of Light is righteous, and there are two saints coming to help, and my human artifact will definitely not fall."

"Along the way, we have met many little girls who covet magical weapons. If we meet them on the battlefield, we will definitely purify them in the flames." The flame holy female character was very hot, and she spoke with arrogance.

The Saint of Water Spirit spoke quietly, "This time, the remnants of the artifact are all planned by the prince, and the Holy See will do its best to assist. His Majesty the Pope asked me to bring a message to the prince, 'The battlefield is on the sea, be careful of the Neptune'."

Prince Galah nodded, "Thank you for the reminder of His Majesty the Pope."

"When will we rush to the Sand Islands?" The Flame Saint was already a little impatient for the subsequent battle.

"The two saints can rest in this sea haze city for a few days. My king's people have set up positioning compass in advance near that sea area. As long as the artifact appears, we can directly open a magic portal."

The Saint of Water Spirit continued: "It's still the prince who thought carefully, but he just didn't know what the situation was there?"

"The temptation of the artifact is too great, and too many people who covet the artifact run over there. Now that the sea area is mixed with forces from all sides? But something interesting has happened recently."

"Oh?" Both saints showed interest.

"Arthur, the Marquis of Isaac, destroyed the magic circle on the islands and reefs in the sea area. He has killed many sea beasts and sea soldiers. A few days ago, a sea general died at his hands."

The Flame Saint suffered a few times with Arthur. When she heard the name, Yinya couldn't help but bit her teeth tightly, suppressing her anger and asked, "Does he want to destroy the plan of the sea clan, and he doesn't want the residual blade of the artifact to appear?"

When she heard Arthur's name, the Shuiling Saint also felt aroused. She had a contact with Arthur in Guiling Mountain and had a little affection for Arthur, but she did not show any expression.

"I can't guess his purpose now, it seems like this on the surface."

"If he succeeds, wouldn't our human artifact continue to be buried at the bottom of the sea?"

Prince Galach smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely not succeed, but the bigger the hell he makes, the better it will be for us."

"What does the prince mean?" The Saint of Water Spirit couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The sea tribe has been planning for this matter for so long, so it will definitely not be destroyed by Arthur. The bigger the Arthur fuss, the more power and means the sea tribe needs to expose to solve this matter. This time, we are in the dark of the sea tribe. It just so happened that Arthur has prepared those means, so that we can deal with it better at that time."

Perhaps even Arthur himself did not expect that he had helped others inadvertently.

The Holy Maiden of Fire suddenly sneered, "Then let him make a few more days of trouble, and then purify him and those sea tribes!"

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Orc wasteland, temple.

The high priest and six elders discussed affairs in the Beast God's Hall. The elders sat on the ground in half-arches, with only one animal leather cushion under each person.

Elder Youlang said quietly: "There has been a lot of news about the human artifact remnants of the sword recently. The elves seem to be interested in it. Some of us orcs have ideas about it. It is said that the Lifeng Lion King has left the wasteland."

"The power of Lifeng Lion King alone is probably not enough. Should our temple also participate? Even if it fails, it will not make the race happy!" Elder Niu Mo said hatefully.

"I advise you to give up this thought. It is clearly a trap of the sea clan. If you participate in this matter, it is destined to harm others and not benefit yourself." A cold voice whispered Elder Niu Mo, and it turned out to be a female elder.

The high priest raised his hand to stop the argument, "Forget it, everyone knows that it is a conspiracy of the sea clan. Even if he succeeds by chance, he will have to pay a lot of money. Moreover, the inheritance artifact is the lifeblood of the imperial family and the Light Church. If we intervene at this time, they will work hard at any cost."

The high priest's words also concluded the matter, and the temple would be out of the matter.

Elder Youlang suddenly remembered another thing, "That little guy Leon has been in the Blood Refining Gate for three months, right?"

An elder immediately responded: "It's been three and a half months, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again before I've come out."

"Milthus, who was successful last, came out in two and a half months, right? Not coming out for more than three months basically means that the blood refining has failed." The female elder has sent a death notice to Leon.

"Hey!" Elder Niu Mo sighed, "What a pity, Leon is also an outstanding disciple in my generation. Even if he doesn't try the blood refining of the beast god, he will achieve something."

While the elders were talking, the eyes of the statue of the beast god in the hall opened again, two beams of blood light intersected, and a blood-colored door slowly opened...
Chapter completed!