I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

The life of Paoze ignites the fire of people.

"The mountain of swords dares to advance, and the sea of ​​​​fire never retreats; every battle must be the first, and death does not follow-!"

The voices of shouting sounded one after another, like sparks of fire, connecting one piece, burning blazingly on the earth.

The heroic man, the last sacrifice, sprinkles the glory of man all over the earth.

Wang Chong arrived at the fortress city of Londinium.

The commander of the fortress was shocked, and quickly activated the defensive technique, like a shroud, to defend the fortress city.

Wang was ashamed and blood-stained all over his body, but his expression was extremely calm.

The king threw out all his [evil].

The blood-red evil of inhumanity and the dark evil of human karma merged into the evil things of this world, which sprinkled on the defensive spells like a sea tide.

"Zizzi-"

The strong malice eroded the defensive technique.

The commander of Londinium was alarmed.

"What is this thing? How could it destroy the defense technique of the fortress city so easily?"

The commander of Londinium did not know, but at this time, on the surface of the sea, the bombardment of the warships of Lan Maloch and Lancelot roared, and the [True Ether] guns vented, and the earth trembled.

The commander of Londinium came out in battle armor and holding a sword, and directed the Saxons in the fortress to attack.

The king held up his sharp sword and shouted: "My heroes, victory is ahead, charge with me—!"

The cannon fire from the sky continued, the remnant soldiers rushed forward, and the ground was full of broken corpses.

One last go!

The two swarming seas of soldiers twisted and intertwined in an instant, blood mist flew all over the sky, and wailing flowed everywhere.

The king led the crowd to rush into the fortress, and the phantoms of interlaced swords killed all those who got in the way.

He led Artoria and other generals, rushed straight to the top throne in the fortress, and killed all the commanders in the throne.

The land radiating around has been divided up by the kings.

The monsters are still rushing on the earth, the monsters are still churning in the sea, and the monsters are still soaring in the sky.

But there is no doubt that at the moment of occupying the throne, it has already been announced that the fortress capital has changed hands!

however--

The glorious tower connecting the sky and the earth still hasn't disappeared.

On the contrary, the Tower of Glory erupted with even more dazzling light, as if in the next moment, it would do everything in its power to wipe out Londinium and the king's army.

The king's face was heavy. Could it be that this drastic action couldn't curb the power of God?

Do not--

It's not impossible to contain.

But land occupation is not enough!

However, where is the time to occupy the land now?

The god is already furious, and is about to send the final divine punishment to the ants who want to drag the god down from the throne.

Nothing can resist the blow.

This is the God of the Last Age, the final blow!

however--

A blood moon gradually rose in the sky.

In the alchemy stone that connected the kings, a king's terrified cry suddenly sounded.

"Monster... monster...!"

"What are these? What are these!?"

……

At the end, there was a sound of gnawing.

The blood moon hung high, the glorious tower, the final anger disappeared, only the outline of the tower of light appeared faintly.

Wang looked at the blood moon with a heavy heart.

The last god was even more furious, gnashing his teeth: "Damn vampire!"

Undoubtedly, the family members of the Moon King, who occupied the island, also felt the threat of the Last God, and they started to invade the land at the same time as the king, which became the last straw that crushed God's punishment.

The fortress was occupied, the commander was killed, and the monsters lingering here lost their leader. Like a group of dragons without a leader, they scattered in chaos and finally roared.

During this conquest, I don't know how many oceans of dead souls have been formed.

The soldiers reflected in the sky are already a plain of broken bodies, and the rest of the people have forgotten the love of life, the baby who is waiting to be fed, the wife who is working hard in the field, and gradually withered. Aged old mother.There was nothing left in their eyes, only the blood that kept flowing all over their bodies.

Occasionally, there were unrecognizable body parts hanging on the broken branches. The sounds of fighting, roaring, shouting, artillery fire, and confrontation that were filled not long ago disappeared, making the silence at this moment extremely hideous.