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The rain and the snow are floating, the bare rocks are quickly filled with ice and snow, and a doorway of light is slowly opening in the Void, each and everyone wearing a robe and holding a scepter is striding from it. Out. Priests came to the edge of the cliff one by one. The ice whistles the hem of their robe, and they slowly lifted the scepter in their hands. A trace of golden light seems to break through the clouds, pierce the darkness, descend from the sky, echo with it, and shine on the scepter, and countless scepters swell in the darkness. Connected into one piece.

In the middle of this golden rays of light, Sidney is looking down at the entire battlefield. The fierce battle under the sea cliffs is reflected in her white golden scorpion. She expresses solemnity and slowly reaches out and presses Void below.

Undead’s attack was once again blocked. Aouinian was not unprepared on the ice. The army met the Buga people and gave them to Brando’s stone statues. Although the number was not much, it raised the vigilance of Sok’s heart on the city wall: Why is Buga now? People still don’t move their fleet? His mines head looked towards the direction of the port. The port of Fattan was dark and the eclipse brought convenience to the operation of the Undead Army, but the world is often difficult to perfect.

At this time, a scout Knight finally rushed to the Sea Cliff Fortress from the rear. This youngster brought the decision of the rear white legion army to Sok:

“Sokker Knight Captain, after a quarter of an hour, regardless of whether the Buga people’s fleet has appeared, White Legion will launch an attack on time.”

“Why? Don’t wait any longer? But my goal is the Buga people’s fleet!” Sock’s heart became more and more surprised.

“Jazz adults think we have wasted too much Time, Buga people may have seen this through, we have to force them to show up.” Youngster said.

Sok is helplessly nodded. In that case, the effect of the sneak attack is not achieved. At the moment, the battle in Fattan has indeed made him feel vigilant. He also agrees with the Commander of the Legion Griffin legion. view. The previous counterattack by the Human Magician in Fateh Port was very decisive, directly causing the Undead Army to lose the ability of remote Magic support. That scene immediately evoked his previous suspicions, which is likely to indicate that the other party is prepared.

But in this case, why should the other party abandon the sea cliff fortress?

A faint uneasiness lingers in his heart, but at this moment the Undead Army has been completely unfolding on the ice, entangled with the stone statues of the Fartan Port, between the Sea Cliff Fortress and the city wall outside Fatan, on the frontal battlefield. The two sides have also been difficult to solve, and it is impossible to retreat.

At this time, all that can be done is to continue the attack.

Until the winners and losers.

It was at this time that suddenly there was a thunderous sound that sounded loud and loud, and the sound seemed to be a giant beast under the earth breaking out of the ground, resounding through the battlefield, and instantly passed to each of the warring parties. In the human ear.

“What is that sound!”

“Oh my God, look at the sea!”

Sok is standing on the city wall in the southern section of the Sea Cliff Fortress. He suddenly wides his eyes and looks like a ghost looking at the bay of Fatan Port.

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In the sacred and solemn hall, there is an Angel hanging from the dark and vaulted vault, watching everyone in the silence silently, making the hall silent. The choir sang for a while. Then I went to rest in the back. Many citizens prayed silently in the chair, and the sound of the port’s stifling has been transmitted here. Some illusory seems to be happening in another World.

The face on the door of the Fossa Holy Cathedral looked at Halutz, not far from the sullen: “Hey, little guy. You don’t look too happy?”

Little Prince looked at it with a listless raises head – it was called Jolph, the same name as the host of this Holy Cathedral – it was what it said: “I also want to fight, but they always look down on me, Jolph, am I particularly useless?”

“No, I don’t think, that’s because you are the Crown Prince. Do you know that identity is always very important for human beings. Even if it is a door, there are high and low points, just like me, I am the gate of Holy Cathedral. It is much more precious than the doors of the shabby commoner, and I think the monks will not be so easily damaged.”

“But it’s not like that, Imperial Prince Lenarret has the experience of being a leader. The teacher often teaches me that as the future king of Aouine. I need to protect my people from the damage, but everyone is fighting for Aouine’s future. I can only stay here, I don’t understand why this is!” Halutz loudly said.

“Oh, let me think about it,” said Jolph’s expression: “Maybe it is. Maybe you will want to hear my story.”