The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Air raid sirens echoed across the city, and people were running and shouting in the streets. Children threw themselves into their mothers' arms; men protected women; drunks stared at the sky, their hands full of cheap alcohol.

　Debris falling from the sky buried them, like a torrential rain extinguishing a flame - the raging wildfire was dying out.

　"Boom..."

　The top of the cabin was falling apart, and blue thunder was roaring, as if it would pour in at any moment.

　The torrential rain is about to destroy the fragile wooden house.

　On the bridge of the Mourning Psalm, Odin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes on his forehead felt a little hot.

　"it's time."

　He nodded to the adjutant beside him. The adjutant pulled the lever and the huge ball of lightning split again.

　This time, it flew straight towards the ground, rushing towards the collapsed abyss.

　"The false Mok'sada has returned to the engine room," Odin said to Perlis. "His mercy brought him back, and his mercy will bury him."

　"Look! Pure white fireworks! The end of a war."

　In the engine compartment, the sound of thunderstorms suddenly reached its climax, and violent blue flashes appeared in the sky.

　Arianwen raised her head and saw the entire ceiling explode like broken biscuits, and the dark blue ball of lightning was waving countless tentacles like a crazy deep-sea monster, falling towards the ground.

　"We must retreat!" She turned and looked at Raja, "We rescue—"

　At this moment, she saw a figure appear behind Raja.

　The figure was wearing the uniform of the Free Alliance and seemed to be a member of the Royal Guard, but he was holding a dagger in his hand.

　His dagger was pointed at Raja's back -

　"No!"

　Arianwen swung her hand violently, and crimson lightning exploded, accelerating her body to the extreme speed—

　"boom!"

　Alianwen directly knocked the figure away, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground with a broken spine.

　The sound of an explosion came from a distance. Arianwen turned her head and saw that the main ship's engine had exploded.

　She immediately realized what was happening - there was a mole.

　Odin Sharma's men infiltrated at some point!

　As if to confirm his guess, the sound of fighting rang out everywhere. Those wearing the uniforms of the Free Alliance suddenly began to attack their companions, tearing open their chests with daggers.

　Seeing this, Ikason drew his sword without saying a word, turned into a shadow, and went to quell the rebellion.

　"He planned it all a long time ago..." Raja looked at the dead soldier and whispered, "This is the grave he prepared for me."

　The destroyed main ship, the ball lightning approaching overhead, it seemed that everything was moving towards the inevitable.

　A complete destruction is about to come.

　"We still have the shuttle!" General Singh roared, "Moksada! You can't die here! We have to leave!"

　Raja gritted his teeth. He knew that now was not the time to hesitate, nor was it the time to give up on himself.

　"...Let's go." He closed his eyes.

　However, at this moment, a scream came from the communicator:

　"Raja! They're coming onto the ship—"

　"Naniel!" Raja yelled, "Naniel is still on the bridge. I'm going to save her!"

　The prophecy is looming.

　Raja rushed to the hatch of the main ship. Singh shouted behind him for a long time, but he did not look back.

　He grabbed the rifle hanging on his chest, and a heat surged on his forehead.

　Nynaeve must not die.

　not today.

　He rushed into the hatch and pulled the trigger before he could make a judgment. Several enemies leaned out and caught his bullet.

　He advanced all the way, accurately predicting the position of each enemy, his rifle spewing out angry flames, tearing apart everything in his sight.

　After an unknown amount of time, Raja fired a burst of bullets into the bridge door and rushed in.

　However, what came into view was not rows of enemies, nor was it Nynaeve's body.

　Instead, they were believers wearing white robes and floating in the air.

　Raja recognized them—they were members of the Unified Society, believers in the great ancient god Tamara-Toss of the Starflight, the former rulers of the core area, and the builders of the White Cathedral City.

　They were suspended in the air, with rows of corpses at their feet.

　At the end of the bridge, Raja saw Nani and a man dressed as a cardinal.

　"Nani!"

　Raja rushed forward, and the floating figure tried to stop him, but the cardinal said:

　"Send young Moksada here, this madness is over."

　Raja rushed forward, hugged Nani and protected her:

　"Nani, are you okay?"

　"I'm fine," Nani said, stunned for a moment, "Raja, don't be nervous, this is my father..."

　"Father?"

　Raja turned his head and looked at the cardinal, and seemed to see some familiar features on his face.

　He recalled that he had seen the cardinal at the graduation ceremony when Nanni was sent to the academy in Haidu.

　But he still remained vigilant. After all, the people of the Unification Society became extremely crazy after the Great Drift War.

　"Do not be afraid, child," the cardinal said kindly. "The Holy Knights have arrived. This riot will soon end, and the lightning falling from the sky will also disappear."

　"Why would the Unity Society help us?" Raja frowned.

　"God has given His will," the cardinal smiled, "and we must obey His will."

　"Tamara-Toss gave you the will..." Raja murmured, "How is it possible... He..."

　"No, He is not the only God we serve."

　Under the Raja's shocked gaze, the cardinal took off his white hood, revealing the floral crown on his head.

　He clasped his hands together and murmured devoutly:

　"The great Tamara-Toss has appointed us a new master and commanded us to obey His will..."

　“His name is…”

　"Pure white fireworks."

Chapter 723 Gravity (Part 9) -3k-

　At the port, Ikason and Alianwen fought side by side against the spies who suddenly appeared.

　Their number was far beyond expectations, and it was hard to imagine when Odin Sharma started sending these assassins in.

　"bass!"

　Ikason cut off the head of a spy with one sword, turned his back, and stood back to back with Arianwen.

　"We can't wait much longer," he said. "This place will collapse soon."

　"The shuttle landing pad is over there!" Aryanwen looked not far away.

　She saw several spies kill Free Alliance fighters, then climb onto the shuttle and plant explosives on it.

　Seeing this, Ikason flashed and turned into a gust of wind, knocking the spies into the sky.

　Before they landed, several crimson beams pierced through their bodies, ending their lives.

　Alianwen lowered the gun, opened the shuttle door, and turned around:

　"Ikason, go find Raja, I'll hold this place."

　"it is good."

　Ikason retracted his sword and ran quickly towards the main ship.

　Before he could run a few steps, a row of hunters in white armor dropped from the sky and stopped him.

　"Halfurgaard," a White Hunter whispered, "You have survived the Ash Hunters. It's amazing."

　"Your hunter has fallen into the sea of ​​arcs. If you like him so much, why don't you go find him?" Ikason held the hilt of the knife with his hand.

　"You underestimate the Hunter's power," the White Hunter whispered. "He will return, from Hell, as always."

　The White Hunters raised their chainswords and pointed them at Ikason.

　At the same time, Arianwen discovered that hundreds of enemies had surrounded the shuttle landing pad at some point.

　Walking in the front were the white hunters, and behind them were some armed spies.

　Their goal was clear - to encircle and eliminate the two Hafjargaards.

　""

　Alianwen covered her forehead and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

　Normally, she could handle so many people, but after the invasion of White Church City, her physical strength was a little exhausted.

　Same thing with Ikason.

　Members of the Guards were fighting in various places on the battlefield, so it was impossible for them to provide support so quickly.

　Odin Sharma's calculations were indeed very accurate.

　""

　Ikason leaned down, a halo of light flashed in his pupils, and he was ready to draw his sword and strike.

　Arianwen held a silver rapier in one hand and a gun in the other, and the light in her pupils flickered unsteadily.

　Just when the two decided to fight to the death, suddenly

　"boom----"

　A brilliant beam of secondary fusion ripped through the body of a White Hunter, exploding him into a pile of minced meat.

　The remaining White Hunter turned around, only to see a giant sword flashing like a blazing flame coming towards them, accompanied by a scorching wind.

　"boom!"

　"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　The giant sword slashed dozens of times in succession, chopping the white hunters into piles of meat. The last few people finally reacted and began to dodge the giant sword that flashed with secondary fusion energy.

　They recognized those lunatics—they were the Holy Knights of the Unification Society!

　The church's army descended from the sky, one after another, and the landing bays fell like a rain of fire, exploding on the ground. The suspended church soldiers flew out, grabbing automatic rifles, and strafed their enemies in the air.

　The Holy Knights fell one after another, huge craters burst out when their power armor hit the ground, and fusion sparks crackled and exploded on the armor.

　In just half a minute, the situation was reversed!

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　Arianwen stared blankly at the overwhelming church army descending from the sky, lowering her swords and guns.

　The White Hunters were no match for the Holy Knights. In a one-on-one duel, it was already remarkable that the former could last ten seconds. The Holy Knights' greatswords could melt the armor of those hunters just by getting close to them. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the temperature released by the secondary fusion energy on them was.

　Remember the URL to avoid loss

　Take a break to avoid losing it and recite it silently to remember the URL

　Seeing the sudden reversal of the battle situation, several spies desperately installed explosives on their chests and rushed towards Arianwen.

　They seemed to want to exchange their lives for the destruction of the shuttle.

　Aryanwen raised her pistol and was about to shoot when suddenly—

　"call----"