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Chapter 889 Slashing to the Holy Sword of Ostend (1 rewards plus [-])

"The troops should be dispatched immediately."

"Our troops are insufficient, we must report to the Glorious Holy City, and the Holy City will send a large army."

"I think we should contact the local lord and let the nobles coordinate their troops."

"Why don't they send troops? Do they only send a few troops? A city like Ostend cannot be defeated by hundreds or 1000 people!"

"I still suggest contacting the army in front. When the army returns, we will attack back and forth, and everything will be resolved."

"Maybe the army will be stuck on the road, and then they will be flanked by them..."

Headed by Archbishop Joyce, who is the leader of the clergy in Caleas City and guarding the Cathedral of Consolation, the six leaders have three different opinions.Anyone who makes an idea will be retorted by the other two.

Two votes against one vote can still barely form a unified opinion; one vote against one vote against one vote will take three days and three nights of tossing, but no unified opinion can be formed.Finally, Archbishop Joyce snorted coldly and stood up in a huff:

"I'll report to Glorious Holy City first. Everyone, join me in opening the magic circle and opening the channel!"

On this point, the others did not have any opinions—or, even if they had opinions, they could not raise them at this time.

Everyone left the meeting room together and arrived at the small prayer room under the altar.Archbishop Joyce wrote it himself, drafted a report, showed it to the rest of the people, and stamped his seal one by one.

Then, everyone gathered around the center of the array and knelt down to pray:

"My lord, you hang high in the sky, illuminating everything. Nothing in the world can block your sight, and nothing can blind your perception."

"My lord, your loyal servant is here to pray to you, please open up your power, let your agent in the world know what happened here and now..."

While praying, the gems inlaid on the magic circle lit up one after another.Headed by Archbishop Joyce, the rest of the bishops pressed their hands on the magic array in order to input the holy power.

Soon, a little white light lit up from the center, and between breaths, it expanded into an oval light gate.

The archbishop had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately stuffed the report over.Then, one, one, and another, all hands left the array.The light door flickered, then quietly went out.

"Everyone wait here, arrange your attendants first, and go back to make preparations." Archbishop Joyce stood up and looked around the crowd majestically:
"Personnel, supplies, and communication with the local lord—when the Holy City sends people over, if nothing is prepared, I think no one will be willing to try the anger of the Holy City."

The news of the fall of Ostend and the disintegration of the chain of the great magic circle was transmitted to Glorious Holy City on the same day.The Pope was furious, the head of the Holy Knights was furious, and the chief referee was furious...

All in all, the archbishop and bishops waited for less than 4 hours at the underground altar.The aperture lights up, and a roll of parchment printed with the holy emblem is thrown straight out of the aperture:
With Archbishop Joyce leading all the bishops, take decisive action and must regain control of the Ostend Cathedral!
If not, let heretics and traitors be severely punished, let the lambs of our Lord know the majesty of God!

For this reason, Archbishop Joyce is authorized to use all means of attack except the last resort.

The attack should achieve results within three days. If it cannot be conquered within three days, the local situation should be maintained and wait for the arrival of the Holy See.

"Everyone, the Pope's will is very clear." Archbishop Joyce respectfully read the decree, and showed the parchment to the surrounding bishops and archbishops, with a serious face:

"Within three days, we must launch a powerful attack and achieve decisive results. For this reason, I propose to combine the power of the six magic circles to launch the [Glorious Holy Sword]. Who agrees and who opposes?"

"..."

"..."

In the city of Coulogne, the archbishop of the Sea Cliff Cathedral hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the words back in his stomach;

In Banktan City, the archbishop of the Cathedral of Flowers bowed his head silently without saying a word.The left and right bank tanks are the farthest from Ostend, and his church needs to pay the least magic power;
The other two housekeeper bishops were even more silent.When the sky fell, there was a tall man on top, and the tall man stopped talking, what did they say?
"Okay, sign the document and notify Dix City. Three..." Archbishop Joyce looked at the few people beside him, estimated the time it would take for the bishop farthest away to rush back to the church and arrange everything, and gave a A more generous timetable:
"Six hours later, ring the holy bell and start praying collectively. Tomorrow morning, when the first ray of sunlight hits the ground, activate the [Glorious Holy Sword] and cut through the city of Ostend."

"For the glory of the Lord of Radiance."

"For the glory of the Lord of Radiance!" The bishops present collectively responded with gestures of prayer.

The bishops, the archbishops, the followers and the paladins galloped back to the city.Soon, in the city where everyone was stationed, the Holy Knights came out and drove the citizens into a frenzy:
"Everyone, come to church to pray tonight!"

"No one is missing! What? Your Tommy's leg is broken? Don't worry! We've made arrangements, there will be a steward on every street, and there will be a special car to transport people who are inconvenient to move!"

"Pregnant women? Pregnant women come too! You won't be allowed to stay in the church until you give birth. Besides, if you give birth, there will be magical healing in the church, isn't it safer!"

No matter how many people are searched, people are dragged away. All in all, the holy bells of various churches are ringing on time.And in the churches of each city, a large number of people gathered. Under the leadership of the priest, they fell down in front of the altar and prayed loudly to the Lord of Radiance:
"Lord Almighty, we come before you to pray for our brothers in Ostend. Please bless you and bring back your favor to the brethren there. We pray today that there Brothers and sisters are strong in faith..."

"Supreme Lord, I entrust my health, my family, my work, my career, and my life into your hands, please take care of me, please protect me, please bless me..."

"O supreme lord..."

The priests opened the scriptures and lit the candles.The acolytes and acolytes around him shook the holy bell and struck the golden bell.The boys in the choir sang hymns loudly, decorating the atmosphere of the whole church like a dream...

Every hour of prayer, there are even devout people serving in the church, distributing drinking water one by one.Four hours later, the vats were brought in and the brown bread and hot oatmeal were distributed.

If it weren't for the occasional coughing sound in the church, or someone clutching his stomach and running out of the hall quietly with a bitter face, the whole prayer process would have been perfect.

Even so, the thin mist gradually rises, from the hall to the altar, from the altar to the church spire.And from the network of divine arts all over the city, to the cathedral in the center of the city, and then to the entire divine arts array...

"The attack is coming."

"Yes, the first attack must be the most powerful attack..."

On the wall of the Star Castle, the Earl and Countess of Ostend stood side by side, looking at the dark night in the southwest.Even if they couldn't see or hear them, the heavy pressure in the air still continued to sting their spiritual senses:
"When I was young, I saw a magic circle launched once. That time, just Ostend's magic circle blasted a sea ship five miles away, including the boat and its people, into two pieces ..."

"The St. Lily Cathedral has been bombed by us." The countess smiled and shook her husband's hand:
"The magical array below is also disabled. The nearest city of Dix is ​​more than 30 miles away. Even if you fight over here, it won't be too powerful. Don't worry."

"You don't have to worry." Count Ostend wrapped his wife's shoulders and pushed her down:
"Go to sleep, I'm here. You are a spellcaster, you have to sleep well, and you will have enough spells tomorrow, right?"

After repeated persuasion and pushing, he finally brought his wife back to the room and put her to sleep.Then, his face sank, and he strode out:

"Put on my armor! Tonight, before sunrise, we must take down the Holy Lily Cathedral! The group of stubborn guys inside, don't have to worry about catching alive, they are all wiped out!"

"Don't worry, it's already being done." A leisurely voice interface with a slight smile replied.Count Ostend turned his head, and saw a slender black-haired young man walking out, smiling slightly at him:
"Leave the affairs of the church to us. Your Excellency, what you need to deal with now is-"

He tilted his head sideways.Immediately, a young man with a stiff face came slowly and stood in front of the count.The black-haired youth continued to smile:
"We found this... your distant relative in the southwest of Ostend, ten miles away from the city? We were worried about his safety, so we invited him back."

The count frowned deeply.This guy is his distant relative, and after his youngest son passed away, the Holy See is optimistic about inheriting his title.He held down the hilt of the sword, let it go again, and took two steps forward:
"Ku Jin, what are you doing out of town?"

"I..." The young man's face was very strange, it seemed to be both hatred and struggling.The black-haired youth smiled and made a gesture:
"What are you going to do, tell me. Earl, please rest assured, we have enchanted him, he can only tell the truth~~~"

"I... I'm going to report to the Holy See..."

Kujin squeezed out his voice word by word.Count Ostend closed his eyes, opened them, and closed them again:
"Okay. Then, please, report to the Lord of Radiance."

Sword out, sword in.A flash of blood burst out, and the young man fell to the ground.

"Your Earl is really decisive!" The black-haired young man gave a thumbs up.The mage badge on his chest was shining, as bright as the smile on his mouth:
"Then I'll get busy. Tonight, I have to evacuate everyone to avoid the first attack from the Holy See—"

This night, the city of Ostend was full of people, and they were busy all night.In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight illuminated the sky, the white light cut straight down like a sword!
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