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Medissa couldn’t help but look at one’s own Lord Thane very surprised. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, Tree Shepherds is no different from the Origin Association members and Shepherd Cultists, they are Demonic Cultist, but few people know that these former Druids claiming to be withered are actually I have been secretly studying the power of God’s blood for more than a decade.

Even many people simply don’t understand what God’s blood is, and confuse it with the demon sacrifice of Shepherd Cultists, but the fact is that Medissa knows that although Tree Shepherds is extremely mad, the blood in their hands is the real blood, not the truth. The blood of the demon’s demon or the power from Hell.

One’s own Thane not only has a clear understanding of the blood of the gods, but also the essence of the second pollution in one bite, she can not help but be very curious, the other party is young, it is from these to learn these unfamiliar knowledge.

Brando didn’t know the thoughts of his Little Princess. He just frowned deeply. It is not surprising that Andersia appeared here. She was originally in the Imperial Capital, maybe the mobs attacked the Imperial Prison, but the second pollution It seems a bit unusual.

“I hope there will be no connection between the two.” For some reason, he always felt that his heart was full of uneasiness.

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When the battle of the Cold Mountain Villa came to an end, Lucita’s night under the uneasiness and chaos was spreading, and the crowd in December Square was shaking. The statue of Duro Duke stood at the center of the square and sat across his Earth Dragon. ‘The, holding long sword, long sword ‘Cuckoo’ straight ahead.

Under the indifference of the statue of the Knights, the ambitions and conspirators of Lucita’s night are just as if they are moving, as if a grand performance is opening, just waiting for the curtain to open.

It seems to be a comment made for this. Someone in the distance is preaching loudly, and the harsh voice is like two sickles, like a metal sharp sounding in the ear.

“The noble master must return to the world to save and cleanse this dirty thing!”

In Dark Blue Poem, depicting the heroic epic, Angel Akroma with Holy Sword killed the evil god Frederick, and then with Twilight legion perish together, after the fall, the blood flowed into the lake, and twelve years later, someone came from the lake. Retrieving her shield, Flame King Gaetel built the city in this name – in the Kirrlutz language, Lucita represents a symbol of sacredness, justice and victory.

The secretaries declared that the empire was cruel and that after thousands of years, Akroma would return to this land and sanction the evil Queen.

The rumor of this hidden head is unfounded, but it is widely circulated under the rule of the Queen. People seem to be self-hypnotic, and they are convinced.

The sputum was mixed in the crowd, and the hot breath came from all directions, mixed with the smell of sweat and feces. Her hair was wet and pressed tightly on the pale cheeks, but the girl was unaware and only looked at it. Central square.

The crowd, the secret society of the thick cloth robe wearing a tight air, is forming a perfect circle, the crimson pattern on the ground in the center of their heart, criss-crossed, the blood taken from the lamb body is painted in the dark The stone, like the thorns from Hell’s sprawling, quietly exudes the breath that is like the bloody rain.

But people are not aware of it. The square reverberated with a sly voice, and the believers recited words and praised a mysterious name.

“Akroma!”

“Akroma!”

A strong and oppressive atmosphere permeated, and the crowd was turbulent. Then someone seemed to scream and screamed, and the flavor of this Fanaticism quickly spread. The crowd seemed to be in the middle of a demon. Everyone raised their arms, sweating and screaming, and the scorpion was quickly flown away. But she didn’t realize it at all. She also raised her hand. The deep blue pupil seemed to reflect a ring of fire.

In the murmur of the tide, she seemed to find a quiet and comfortable place. She saw Archangel, holding the Holy Sword, stepping out from a white light. Angel waved the long sword to the Imperial Palace, and the palace suddenly fell into a trap. In the sea of ​​fire, the scorpion seems to see the evil empire burning under the sword, the nobles making a sharp scream, and the Queen’s majesty is crying and mourning in the flames.

She saw the big brother of the war that she had lost in the South. I saw the abomination war and saw all the people who created this pain – those who hated them, even those who were indifferent and numb, all of them turned into flames.

When the whole world turned into a sea of ​​fire, she couldn’t help but stand in flames laughed heartily.

“Exactly, burn them!”

A voice echoed in her mind.

“Burning the damn rulers!”

“Burn the noble of the brains!”

“Burning those pagans!”

“Burn it all, this evil dirty World!”