Chapter 1039 (2/2)

The color of snow.

The whole army of demons was rushed to pieces in an instant. Even the parts that were not affected by the avalanche on both sides were divided into pieces - just like a broken platter.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that through this avalanche, the terrain of the whole blood skeleton Valley has been changed - the central part has been almost completely buried because it has become a ”disaster area” of snow, so you can't even think about climbing up; On the contrary, the slopes on both sides were much smoother because of the avalanche of snow.

Although this gentle is only relative, it is great news for the defenders of blood skeleton Valley - because first of all, they only need to guard the narrow hillsides on both sides.

Secondly, such a gentle slope can let the cavalry pass through.

”Are you ready?”

On the hillside, Lucian, standing at the front of the queue, held up his ”Dragon Knight's gun” and shouted at the pair of shining and belligerent Byrne knights and demon hunters.

Although this is a ”plagiarism” of Loren Turin's attack on Bain Cathedral in red blood castle.

”Yes --!!!”

The uniform cry echoed in the sky of blood skeleton valley.

”Is there anyone who wants to escape?”

”None -!!!”

It is still tacit understanding and undisguised.

”Then follow me and charge with me!”

Before the words fell, the grey pupil boy who held the short sword high was the first to gallop down the hillside: ”long live Loren Turin -!”

”Long live Loren Turin -!!”

In the roar of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the Byrne Knights launched a neat ”wall charging” and ran towards the already scattered demon army under the hillside.

The rotting corpses who were still gathering immediately noticed the movement on this side, and soon hundreds of them began to gather towards the hillsides on both sides, screaming like ice crack at the charging Byrne knights.

The same crazy two sides just bumped into each other without covering up.

”Boom --!!!”

In the terrible noise, the first Lucian who rushed down the hillside was deeply surrounded by the rotten demons, and the short swords in both hands were raised like the wings of a falcon.

Dozens of corpse devil's body fragments flew around him like water droplets falling into a flat surface without waves.

This pauses for a moment and is broken at the next moment; Hundreds of cavalry who followed him rushed into the array of rotten corpse demons with him, charging forward without stopping, and ”chopping waves and chopping waves” in the army of thousands of demons!

Hundreds of horses' hooves trampled on the rotten demons knocked down to the ground mercilessly, waved their sharp blades and long guns, maintained a close formation and rushed in a deeper direction.

……………………

”Loren Turin... Our Duke, my friend - I have seen the glory of faith in him more than once. I have seen the Holy Cross perform miracles beyond human power with the help of his hand.”

An expression of mixed feelings appeared on the face of little priest Weber: ”but... It is well known that our Duke is passionate about faith.”

”He doesn't often appear in the church. He rarely takes the initiative to pray. He hasn't donated any money to the church. He never declares to others that his success and everything he gets come from the blessing of the Holy Cross.”

”So the Holy Cross Church in the imperial capital said... How can such a person be saved?”

Weber stepped forward slowly and looked firmly at the confused eyes: ”so I want to tell you, tell you devout believers of the Holy Cross, tell you a fact...”

”Only in this way... Can we be saved.”

Byrne cathedral has never been so silent as it is now.

”Only when we no longer expect miracles to appear in times of crisis and fulfill our mission in a down-to-earth manner can people... Ugly, humble, weak and helpless people be saved.”

The little priest said in a deep voice, ”it's not God who saves people... To God, everything in the world is the same. He will never favor something too much. He will only give us fair and equal opportunities!”

”Our Duke, Emperor... And many soldiers, who are now on duanjie mountain, in eboden... In all the battlefields fighting the enemy, save themselves... Save us.”

”Therefore, I hereby appeal to you, all devout believers of the Holy Cross - maintain your calm and faith, unite and stand up bravely in the face of this difficult test;”

”War and test are never limited to the battlefield and the edge of life and death; our efforts every day, every victory over ourselves and every challenge to ourselves are part of this test.”

”We must accept this test, even if it is not as we wish - because pain, shackles, cold, darkness... Is the truth and the only way for us to ascend to heaven.”

”Status, wealth, enjoyment... Are illusory, because we are all equal in front of the Holy Cross, and no one is more noble than anyone; if there is a doctrine that describes the level of human status, it must be a false Scripture.”

”That's why we should embrace suffering, accept challenges, live hard and meet death without fear - untested faith is worthless!”

”Let us pray, let us do everything we can to support their cause - if you are a farmer, please work hard; if you are a craftsman, please sweat; if you are a businessman, please trade fairly!”

”If so, under the gaze of the Holy Cross, we will be saved!”

”We... Will be able to save ourselves!”

As the voice fell, the crowd in front of Bain Cathedral immediately sounded a carnival cry; People cry, shout and dance; They blushed, wet their collars with snot and tears, and looked sincere and confused.

They stared as if they had heard the gospel from the sky.

In the blood skeleton Valley thousands of miles away, Lucian, who galloped with his horse, also widened his eyes and stared at the figure of the dragon rising from the demon army.

Or... A ”dragon” with only bones.

Coming at him!