An Rui left the trapped saint alone, charged into the enemy's army with two swords in hand, and spread the news of the trapped saint to undermine the enemy's morale. In the process of rushing to kill,. The clone created by An Rui was shot by Moro with an arrow. At this moment, Moro was standing on the back of a griffin, holding a bow and arrow in his hand. There were three Cthulhu arrows originally used to kill Anri on the bowstring. The three arrows were clearly aimed at the King's Landing, which was also in mid-air. The King's Landing has not yet been breached, but it is about to die. The remaining layers of protective shields flicker like candles in the wind. "Whoosh!" There was a muffled sound, and three Arrows of Cthulhu were shot out at the same time, hitting the bow, middle and stern of the King's Landing respectively. at the same time. An Rui teleported and appeared in front of the King's Landing. He blocked one arrow with the Sword of Creation, blocked the second arrow with the Sea Emperor's Holy Order, and blocked the third arrow with the creative power of the Light and Dark Dragon. After all, the Arrow of Cthulhu is only made by collecting residual power. It is not the same as the power of Cthulhu itself, and it is not powerful enough to penetrate everything. The three arrows were all blocked by An Rui in three different ways. The Arrow God looked down at An Rui, who appeared out of thin air, and slowly frowned. "You guys make me very unhappy." An Rui raised his head and looked at the Arrow God with cold eyes. The next second, he disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already swung his sword and struck the Arrow God on the head! , and quickly raised the bow in his hand to block An Rui's attack. "Stop it!" An Rui shouted. The sword that created the world in his hand suddenly erupted, splitting the bow and arrow instantly, and then splitting Moro himself. The broken body was sprinkled with the blood of a first-class strong man. Falling towards the sea. An Rui didn't stop, didn't even look at the corpse, and then killed another strong enemy. This bloody battle lasted for a long, long time. With the death of nearly 1,300 strong men, the battle finally came to an end. The remaining 600 people from the Nova Empire surrounded the remaining 100 people from the coalition. The faces of the coalition forces were as pale as earth. They knew that there was no way they could save themselves. At the same time, he also knew how serious the consequences of losing the battle would be. Many of these powerful people experienced for the first time in their lives what it meant to lose all hope. An Rui¡¯s dragon weapon left many traces of battle. It was also sprayed with the blood of many enemies. He held two swords in his hands, suspended in the air, and looked at the defeated soldiers on the opposite side with eyes as calm as ice. "You have lost, surrender." An Rui said calmly. The strong men of the coalition remained silent. There was no admission of surrender. But the fighting spirit in them has been extinguished, and each of them is like a defeated rooster. The Nova Empire won, won in this pinnacle decisive battle! The victory of this battle means the surrender of dozens of countries! An Rui didn¡¯t cheer for joy. He didn¡¯t regard these people as life and death enemies at all, and he didn¡¯t understand who the real enemy was. He turned his head and looked at the black storm, stretched out his hand to lift the storm, and released the saint trapped in it. At this time, the saint looked quite embarrassed. The clothes on his body were torn to pieces, and he was breathing heavily. He looked at the situation outside. Realizing that his side had lost, his expression became extremely ugly. An Rui flew all the way to the saint and looked at him for a few seconds. "Are you here to show off to me?" the saint asked sarcastically. "No, I'm here to ask for your help. You are a top paladin and know the 'Resurrection Technique'. I hope you can use the Resurrection Technique to resurrect all the strong men who have just fallen. They are the backbone of this world. , This world needs them, and we can't let them die in vain. When Cthulhu wakes up in the future, these strong men will be needed to fight with it," An Rui said solemnly. "What? You, you want me to resurrect everyone?" "Yes, I know you have this ability." Only top priests or paladins can cast resurrection spells, reverse the order of the world, and resurrect the dead. come over. However, this powerful magic has great limitations. First of all, the resurrection object must be a person who has just died, and the death time cannot be too long. Secondly, the caster will be punished by the laws of nature, which can range from a shortened lifespan to death on the spot. A powerful priest or paladin can minimize the punishment, but it is impossible to completely eliminate it. Because of these restrictions, priests and paladins rarely use resurrection to resurrect the dead, and there are very few successful examples in history. Although people?The Saint is very strong, but if he resurrects so many people at once, he himself will definitely die because of it, and there will be no chance of survival! An Rui wanted the saint to sacrifice himself and resurrect the dead strong men, so he spared the saint's life and did not kill him just now. If the saint dies, those strong men who died just now are doomed, and no one around will have the strength to cast resurrection spells. The two looked at each other as time passed by. An Rui's eyes were particularly calm, but the saint's eyes were turbulent. After a while, the saint asked: "Can you guarantee that after resurrecting these strong men, you will lead these people to fight Cthulhu in the future?" "I promise." An Rui's tone was extremely firm and sharp. "Wellit seems I have no other choice. I hope my sacrifice is meaningful and can contribute to the world." The saint's eyes became as calm as An Rui's. In this situation, the Saint really has no choice. The coalition has lost, the Nova Empire will further rise, and unification of the entire world is just around the corner. If Cthulhu awakens in the future, the world will have to rely on the Nova Empire to protect it. At that time, the power of the strong will definitely be needed! There were too many strong men who died just now. This threatened world cannot bear such a huge loss. It is definitely a good deal to exchange the life of a saint for the lives of more than a thousand strong men. "Your death will be remembered and sung by future generations." An Rui said solemnly. "An Rui I leave this world to you. Maybe things are like what you just said. There are some things that only ambitious people like you can do. Dark heroes are also heroes!" The saint showed a smile and slowly opened his arms. , performed a large-area resurrection spell, and chanted a specific prayer. A curtain of light spread from the surface of the saint's body, covering dozens of kilometers around it, and captured the dead who fell into the seabed. Rays of light and a large number of light spots fill this area, making it look beautiful. Those who had died woke up one after another, and the wounds on their bodies were repaired at the most basic level, at least avoiding fatal injuries. One person, ten people, hundreds, thousands of people! More and more people are resurrected. With the resurrection of these people, the vitality of the saints in the world decreases rapidly, and their bodies are like withered flowers, gradually withering away. When the last person was resurrected, the saint's life force was completely exhausted, and he suddenly turned into ashes and dispersed in the wind. Vaguely, the shadows of several little angels could be seen flying in the air, taking away the soul of the saint after his death. The saint can resurrect more than a thousand people, but no one can resurrect him. Even if someone resurrects him, that person will bear the punishment of reversing the laws of nature and die on his behalf. This peak battle is over, but Anrui¡¯s journey is far from over. "Kings and famous strong men, you have been defeated. According to the previous agreement, all the forces you belong to must surrender to the Nova Empire and become part of the Nova Empire. I will lead the Nova Empire and everyone to continue to complete the mission. This great mission will last until the world of the Seven Seas is unified. You were my enemies before, but in the future you will become my comrades!" An Rui's sonorous and powerful voice spread throughout the sea. No matter whether these people and their strength are willing to surrender or not, they have no choice now. They have signed an agreement before, and the king and the strong are both people who pay attention to their promises and cannot go back on their words. After this war, the Nova Empire expanded rapidly again and became the largest force in the world. From now on, no force can compete with the Nova Empire. It is only a matter of time before it conquers the whole world. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!