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Chapter 14 The Alternation of the Descendants of the Gods (2)

When the Golden Tree and the main elites of the Royal Knights all began to go to the Imperial City as planned, Roland also completed the deployment of Tarasha.

"Allen, you lead the Blood Wings to guard the East Gate. Andre, Simon will be handed over to you and your group followers." After stepping out of Andre's personal mage tower, Roland began to summon Nightmare.

The red unicorn still attracted the attention of many people on the streets at night. She drew out the magic sword and used it as a guide to summon the army sleeping in the underworld.

"In the name of the general, gather together. The soldiers sleeping in the underworld, the immortal rebirth, summon you in the name of Roland." As Roland murmured, a gap slowly cracked in the shadow she sat down. With the power of the king, the strongest legion in the underworld, the Sword of Death, woke up again.

The dreamers changed from phantoms to entities with the appearance of their masters. The obvious undead such as Nightmare and Death Knight immediately panicked the people on the street.

Sistale, who was beside him, didn't say anything, but raised his left hand, and something flashed between his slightly shiny fingers. The sky in Dem immediately became dark, and huge shadows enveloped the city.

The former Fire Dragon King Scastle spread his huge wings and soared in the air without spitting out dragon breath. Just a small hill-like body is enough to intimidate everyone.

"Just hand over the army stranded outside the city to it." With a simple and clear dialogue, the Night Elf King never said much when facing people outside Moya.

"What orders do you have, General." The Death Knight stood up and waited for Roland to give them instructions.

"Closing this city, don't let anyone go, whether it's a living thing or a dead soul, if the warning is useless... killing without mercy!!"

"Hmph... When did General become so cold?" Somewhat was surprised by Roland's change, Sistale also turned out to be normal and made an exception to ask about other people's private affairs.

"At this critical moment of concern to the entire Holy Alliance and the life and death of the mainland, kindness is useless. I will bear the sin of wrong killing and man-killing. Even if thousands of people point fingers and thousands of people scold them, they will be willing to do so."

"Freak..." Sistale's understanding of Roland has always been like this. He took out the magic bow "Drick's Troubles" instead of the royal sword that he always accompanied him, and used the floating technique to follow Roland to the inn where the nobles lived.

After receiving the order, the undead knights began to disperse. Under their drive, people hid in their homes, and the huge city of golden became silent in an instant.

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"Your Highness Princess, I don't think we should continue to indulge Grand Duke Luo Lian. He holds one-third of the empire's troops, plus the golden tree... that's a whole half of the army. The only thing that can compete with is the Holy Dragon Knights under the command of the Emperor, but they are also affiliated with the Church of Light. If we rebel collectively, we are afraid that we will suffer a great loss in force!!"

In the inn, several great nobles who supported Ain's daughter were politely proposing their own opinions.

They fear the military power that Luo Lian possesses the most. If they cannot control it, it must be a thorn on their backs.

Therefore, this time they finally persuaded Mansha to arrive at Luo Lian in the name of inspection. The purpose was to further weaken the power of Luo Lian Grand Duke and take down the golden tree by the way.

"But..." Looking behind in embarrassment, Mansha didn't know what to do. She didn't understand these politics at all. She just wanted to be free. She didn't care about being with Filiace, and she didn't care about the throne or bloodline.

"Don't worry about this, we are here to solve Yizhak's problem... wait." As soon as Filiace, dressed in a mage, opened his mouth, a demon who flew near the window, hurried in to report the message.

"What happened?!" Seeing that his face was very bad, Mansha was a little worried.

"The Golden Tree was assembled with the Royal Knights in the afternoon with the Northern Quarter, and has now headed to the royal city of Ai Ku."

"What!!" The nobles were shocked.

"He, they are going to rebel, rebellion, absolutely rebellion!!"

"Talasha is so cruel to start. I don't know who the master behind this scene will be..." Feirias seemed to have not heard the nobles' complaints and panic, and he was alone to himself.

"Old man, no, a dragon appeared over Dem!!" The guard ran to report in panic, obviously already scared, his face very pale.

"Dragon?" The mage walked to the window, stretched his head and looked at it, and his blue eyes immediately emitted a vicious look.

"Scaster!! It turns out that the night elves have joined forces with Lord Luo Lian. I said why did you suddenly set up a ceasefire agreement? It turned out that it was all for the purpose of seizing the throne. You Yizhak, you Andre... you have made such small moves behind your back."

These words made the nobles in the room even more anxious. Although they had fought with the night elves for five years, they never had the courage to go to the battlefield in person, and they did not want to face the dragon breath of the ancient dragon directly.

"Well..." Squinting his eyes and looking at the death knight who was traveling back and forth on the street, Filiace let out a terrifying sneer; "Rolland... You are back, otherwise how could the treacherous knight Yizhak have the courage to rebel? If it weren't for you, how could he tell Sistale, a kind-hearted war to give up revenge for his partner? I should have doubted from the beginning..."

Sistaer...Night Elf King...

He came and caught me. It was all because of me... that Goddess of Dark Night ascended to the Star Ghost Realm...

The fear in Mansha's mind collapsed with a familiar low shout.

"Come out, Mansha, I know you are here." The Night Elf King kept saying a cold tone as he went.

Roland, who was riding the dream demon, did not make any comments on this. After all, this path was chosen by herself. When she deviated from her father and walked out of the safety cage set up by Moya for her, she should have the awareness.

"Your Majesty..." He walked downstairs with a staggering pace and pushed open the heavy door. Mansha's eyes couldn't help but blur when he saw the figure.

He raised the magic bow in his hand and pointed it at the girl who was crying. Sistale did not feel pity at all. The culprit that caused everything would have known that it would have been today, so he should have killed her at the beginning.

If it weren't for her, how could Moya have...

"I've been missing for a long time, you two. I didn't expect you to join forces at the same time. It seems that the departure of the High Priest of the Night will be a big blow to you." Feiriez appeared behind Mansha, but there was no intention of protecting the girl who was brought to the Holy Empire by him.

"It's really been a long time since Laxis, you're so hidden that I almost can't recognize you." Lonely stared at the human man in a mage suit, Roland revealed his identity in a word.
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