The Guangming New Army was defeated. "Archbishop, Archbishop?" Tuchel shouted among the chaos. He held the long sword and looked around blankly. The current situation was no longer within the commander's control. "Retreatback to the city." A weak voice sounded beside him. Tuhel turned his head and looked around, only to find an extremely insubstantial figure, pale and weak, as if he had been seriously injured. "Yes, Archbishop." As he evacuated, he gathered the fleeing soldiers, and the phantom floated aside, telling him softly, "After withdrawing into the city, you lead your troops to hold on to Severa. For at least half a month, there will be Reinforcements are coming." Tuchel smiled bitterly and did not answer. All four legions of the Guangming New Army were wiped out, and only the first legion remained in the holy city of Ranken. Where did the reinforcements come from? "Ican't do it anymore," Inedil's voice was intermittent, getting lower and lower, "Generaltake care." "Archbishop, take care." Tuhel nodded and walked towards the south gate of Severa. . The phantom gradually disappeared into nothingness, and his connection with the Holy See of Light was completely severed. "Those who still want to survive, retreat into the city!" Tuhel shouted loudly, and the defeated soldiers rushed towards the south gate. Their commander, still maintaining a slow walking posture, finally fell at the end of the team. . "Commander, let's go quickly." A guard rushed over and urged in a hurry. "You go first, and I will stop you later." Tuhel ordered without refusal. It is not like he retreated into the city, compared with being a sacrifice for "Blood Faith". He preferred to die in battle. The guard wanted to persuade him, but Tuhel pushed him away and stood there with his sword in hand. The guard shook his head. Or turn around and run away, no matter what, your life is more important. Not long after, Tuhel heard the sound of running again, and couldn't help but cursed angrily, "Why are you still dawdling, get back to the city!" "Commander. Look." The guard's voice trembled violently, His tone was filled with despair. Tuchel turned to look. I saw that the south gate of Severa was still closed, and the bewildered soldiers huddled together. On the city wall, the original Holy See flag slowly fell, replaced by the lion flag of the Snowton Empire. and the gold and red ¡°fire pattern hibiscus¡±. ¡°I accept surrender without death!¡± The general with black beard and black hair, holding a curved-edged spear, shouted at the top of the city. Next to him was a young general with a short beard and a familiar face. He was the Viscount Reims, the commander of the city defense. Tuchel was stunned for a moment, sighed, and couldn't say a word. Then, the wind came. Cattroman turned the knife hilt upside down and hit him hard on the back. Tuchel groaned and sat down on the ground, suddenly feeling a chill on the back of his neck. Don't dare to make any move. "Your Majesty, I have captured Tuhel alive!" Catroman laughed loudly and was high-spirited. "There is no way forward, no way back, why don't you surrender?" King Naqini came on horseback and looked directly at the remaining bright new army. asked sharply. Around him, Snowton's army spread out on both sides. "Hengdao Camp", "Iron Fighter", "Black Flag Stepping on the Formation", "Long Shot in Blue" a group of elite cavalry soldiers who are famous on the mainland, with flags flying, slowly approaching, Shen Xiong's murderous intent is coming. . "We are waiting, willing to surrender." One, two, three, four, thousands of soldiers of the New Light Army fell to their knees in despair, asking the Supreme Being of the North to surrender. "Alas" Tuhel's heart was filled with despair and he let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand. The Holy White Tower. "II need to rest for a while" Inedil collapsed to the ground, reluctantly moved to the jade couch, and begged, "Teacher, please look after me for a while." "No, my child," Bai Bai The Lord looked at him "compassionately", shook his head and said, "You must stand up, because there are more important things, and you must do it immediately." "What is it?" Inedil frowned, the defeat of the Bright New Army has been It was a foregone conclusion. He did everything he could, but to no avail. Instead, he suffered backlash and became extremely weak. "While fighting at the front, the 'Golden Hibiscus' knights cooperated with others and captured the city of Severa." The Pale Lord's voice was calm, but Inedil stood up suddenly, a trace of panic flashing across his face. "Severa, has it fallen?" he repeated in a murmur, his eyes dull. Inedil's original plan was to use the New Army of Light to consume the vitality of Snowton's army, and then retreat to Severa City to hold on. This way, he could contain the enemy to the north of the St. Imas River and prepare for "The Kingdom of Heaven." Delay for some time. But now, what should we do? "It should be Archduke Ian and the city defense commander who secretly took refuge in Snowton." The Pale Lord deduced. "Thieves! One day, I will send them to the stake!" Inedil gritted his teeth and cursed, heHe raised his head and asked helplessly, "Teacher, what should we do?" "So I said, you can't rest," the Pale Lord replied, "For now, the only way is to fight to the death and say Maybe we can reverse the defeat." "Teacher, please tell me quickly." Inedil struggled to stand up, like a drowning man, grasping the last straw. "When the enemy enters Severa City and is unprepared, activate the 'Blood Faith'," the Pale Lord said decisively. "Severa has a large population. Once it falls into a state of madness, it will definitely inflict heavy damage on the enemy." "But the magical array within the walls of Severa is already close to drying up, so how can we activate it?" Inedil asked doubtfully. "There is also the divine magic array itself," the Pale Lord said to induce, "Since the city of Severa has fallen, it is better to just detonate the divine magic array and consume it all at once." "Okay Okay." Inne Dill pondered for a moment and nodded resolutely. He shuffled to the railing and picked up the "Eye of the Holy Spirit" again. His movements were slow and slow, like an old man in his sixties. The Pale Lord raised his hand and sent his divine power to him. Inedil closed his eyes and chanted in a low voice, preparing to activate "Blood Faith". The holy light was projected out and reached the sky above Severa City in an instant. The magical arrays are connected one after another, and the final power is condensed, and the final light is about to burst out. Then, everything came to a standstill. Above the clouds, Vila Nuo smiled slightly and released his clenched palms. A dim starlight fluttered into the city. Within the city wall, the engraved magic array has long been embedded with mithril array disks. The gems on them are bright and connected to form patterns of star magic. With the falling of this starlight, like fire falling into a pile of dry wood, all the star arrays exploded, breaking and destroying the hub of the magical array. A large-scale star spell, "Serial Star Explosion"! ¡(To be continued) ps: (Second update.) ¡