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Volume 2 Nightmare and Reality 553. Knights rushing into the dark side

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    It is really invisible. They can still see the burning flames and blood in the camp that originally belonged to them in the distance. They can still see the steep peaks behind the plain. In their sight, they can see everything.  Yes, but

    It¡¯s just that I can¡¯t see the shadows of the vampires.  ~~~23wx~

    Not a single one can be seen.

    The knights were all stunned, but compared to the soldiers looking at each other at a loss, they were much calmer. This team belongs to the Punishment Knights, one of the three major knights. After experiencing hundreds of battles, they naturally know that,  This was probably caused by some strange magic, so the commander of this knight team sat on the horse and raised the long sword in his hand.

    "May the light dispel the darkness!"

    The knights behind him also pulled out their long swords, or gripped their shields, raised them into the air, and shouted following the commander's voice just now.

    "May the light dispel the darkness!"

    The commander took the lead, mobilizing the war horse under him and sprinting towards the strange darkness ahead. Behind him, he was followed by thousands of knights with the holy light shining on their bodies.

    Thousands of knights galloped on horseback, and the blessings and holy light on each knight reflected each other. From a distance, it was like a bright meteor suddenly passing over a plain in darkness.  But this meteor is on the ground, and it symbolizes light and justice.

    Behind this meteor were soldiers who were also inspired by the shouts of the knights. They also waved their weapons and ran ahead.  Toward the darkness.

    Behind them, walking slowly or quickly, are priests holding holy scriptures and ascetics holding flails. They are not the main force in the battle, but they can provide the needed spell help from the rear.  , as well as cleaning up and dealing with those difficult enemies.

    Riding knights, running soldiers, and trailing priests and ascetics formed a flow of people like a vast ocean, heading in front of them.  Heading towards where the vampires should have been.  Now there is nothing in front of me.

    "It's really spectacular."

    Lilith sighed like this, but then she stretched out her hand helplessly.

    "But what are they going to fight?"

    She said this because this spectacular scene seemed a bit funny - there was nothing on the other side of this vast sea of ??light.  The armies of the Holy Roman Empire.  It looks like it's fighting the air.  At least it seems like it.

    Maybe they think that by rushing into that damn magic, they can see where the vampires are.  It's just that when I broke in from the front, I encountered an attack because I couldn't see it, so I suffered a small loss.

    ?Perhaps so.

    But maybe that's not the case. If you look at it from a distance, you can probably just see this scene: the knight commander at the front seems to have fallen into a transparent and unknown portal, or space, passing by in an instant.  For a moment, the horse's head could be seen disappearing, followed by the horse's body, the sword in the commander's hand, and his armor, and finally the whole person disappeared, including the man and the horse.

    Such a vision passed by in an instant because the galloping horses were too fast, but even if the knights behind them saw this scene, they had no intention of stopping. Perhaps they were hesitant, worried, or had some other emotions.  But this does not change the actions they choose, because there is something supporting them higher up in these emotions.

    That kind of thing is called faith.

    So after the commander pounced on his horse and disappeared, the group of knights followed him, one after another, disappearing into the night and scenery in front of him.

    The soldiers behind may have more hesitation and a moment of hesitation, but they are not the only ones moving. They are charging, and the invisible vampires are also attacking them, so they are moving towards each other.  , in such a relatively fast process, a moment of hesitation and stagnation cannot change anything. There is only one result, either you rush into the night, or you are swallowed by the night.

    So this weird scene happened, like a flood of troops, rushing out, and then

    Gone.

    On the vast plain, there are only the burning military camp in front, the silent intact camp in the rear, and the area between these two areas is completely empty. Only the traces of trampling on the ground prove that there was indeed a flood-like force here just now.  The army rushed through.

    But there are still people there, and it can't be said that they are people - Abaddon, Asmodeus, Lilith, Iphitris, and Calixit, standing there suddenly became empty.  Behind the plain, no one spoke, everyone was "??"Watching" and "paying attention", but Calixit, whose ability and level are relatively low, has no way to see it, so she is a little confused and embarrassed.

    Then she said quietly to Iphitris.

    "Queen, are we just going to stand like this?"

    Unexpectedly, Ifitris nodded.

    "Um."

    This made Calisit stunned for a moment, but soon, she heard Iphitris¡¯ explanation again.

    ¡°What belongs to the gods belongs to the gods, and what belongs to mortals belongs to mortals.¡±

    Although Iphitris used a somewhat philosophical sentence to explain, Calixit still understood. What Iphitris meant was that such a battle would allow ordinary vampires to tangle with the Templars.  Just fight with each other. In this level of battle, people like Lilith and above who are demigods should not participate and interfere too much. Maybe you can use conspiracy, you can lend some small power, and you can even participate in the battle occasionally.  But in most battles, they disdain or are unwilling to participate.

    Because on another level, there are equal enemies waiting, and the duel at the upper level determines everything, rather than the battles at the middle level and lower levels in front of you, which are just for mortals to see.

    There are wars between mortals, and there are wars between gods.

    To put it more directly, no matter who wins the disappeared battle in front of us, it is just for the sake of future history. But what determines the final direction is not the outcome of this battle, or even its outcome.  It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. What matters is the few people standing here, like they have nothing to do.

    Although these demon kings are standing here, they are just looking at the scenery, but in the invisible air and magic, the battle is still going on fiercely.

    After the commander plunged into the so-called "night", he found that his judgment was half correct and half wrong.

    What is correct is that after entering the range of this magic, he can indeed see. He can no longer see nothing, and the enemy seems to have disappeared from his sight.

    What was wrong was that what he saw was darkness, not pure darkness, but more like the feeling of seeing things in the wild on a starless night. There was darkness everywhere, and in the darkness, there were countless shadows.  Moving, or laughing wildly - the sound is also distorted, sounding far and near suddenly, with an unreal and unclear positioning and hoarseness, as if it is separated by fog and thick obstacles.

    Those shadows are also vague. In the dim sight, what can be seen is just a black shadow that is almost the same as the surroundings and is about to blend into the background. If you don't try hard to distinguish, you may even feel that the surroundings are dim.  Something is moving, but I can't see it clearly or capture it.

    There is only one exception: Black Shadow.

    This shadow was tall and burly, and did not move. He stood in front of the commander, motionless, seeming to be watching himself.

    But regardless of whether they are watching him or not, the commander knows that in this dim "night", all creatures are evil, that is to say, they are all enemies.

    So he once again stirred the reins of the war horse under him, held the long sword in his hand, put a halo of blessing on himself, and injected the power of justice into the long sword again, then shouted loudly, and urged his mount like a strong wind.  Head towards the black shadow.

    And the long sword in his hand, with light, has already been raised high.

    This magic seemed to only affect vision and hearing, but had no effect on anything else. At least that was what the commander thought. He soon came to the black shadow. The face of the black shadow seemed to be vaguely visible. It was a male.  Vampire, the commander could see his scarlet eyes and blurred outline of his facial features.

    It's now!

    The commander did not hesitate. The long sword in his hand, with light, struck at the vampire's head.

    As long as the vampire's head and body are separated, they will no longer be able to struggle or make any resistance, not to mention that this is a blessed sword with holy light and magic.

    Then he saw the vampire stretching out his hand, seemingly trying to grab the sword with his bare hands.

    The commander sneered in his heart, how could a weapon blessed by our Lord be something that you cursed and evil creatures can touch with your body?  He could even imagine that the moment the vampire's hand touched the sword, he would be burned by the holy light, and then let out a miserable cry, and then his hand would be burned until nothing was left.  Of course, his final outcome must be to be decapitated by a long sword.

    But what happened next was not like him.??As imagined.

    Thoughts are fleeting, but so are actions, so in the commander's mind, after assuming such a scene, he looked at a scene that was completely opposite to what he had imagined.

    That vampire actually grabbed the sword!

    The long sword with the holy light still shines in his hand, even illuminating the hand. You can see the pale and somewhat gray skin, and the holy light and divine magic seem to be at work.  Their abilities try to burn this evil creature.

    But it has no effect.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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