After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

However, the force being exerted now is really unreasonable.

I can't understand Hawk's arm strength. It doesn't seem like that of a human. It's like he has the blood of a giant.

After several minutes of confrontation, it seemed that there was no point in saying that there was no resistance.

The giant tree stopped resisting and was finally slowly pulled out by Hawk's two arms.

--hiss!

The people around opened their eyes and held their breath in astonishment.

However, at this moment, a huge noise was heard.

It is not only a torrent of emotions, but also a biological instinct, and even more so a manifestation of the fighting spirit.

The one who created that scene was Hawke, who lifted the giant tree.

He swung the giant tree gently as if using a wooden club, and under the guidance of his arm, the huge trunk crashed into the white city wall.

——Puff!

Quality collides with each other.

Moreover, it happened several times.

That was originally an act that had no meaning.

No matter how much brute strength Hawke possessed, no matter how heavy the object he swung, it was the same.

As the guardian of Crossmaria, the city wall itself is also protected by magic.

It cannot be broken by pure physical force, it is not a powerless existence.

Hawke also understood this.

That was something he had known since he was a child.

However, the emotional torrent was so strong that he could not stop his actions.

Needless to say, Hawke and the people around him are the same.

No one can stop this meaningless behavior.

It is this wall, this very wall, that has been suppressing me until now.

The residents of the slums are afraid of the wall and dare not approach it, as if they are very afraid of touching it.

Even if they got close, they were not allowed to raise their heads because of their status.

Before they knew it, everyone was staring at the wall with tears in their eyes.

Just like that, slowly walk towards the wall.

Some people picked up stones and threw them at the wall.

Some waved their arms, holding branches or tools in one hand, trying to break down the wall.

Men, women, young people, old people.

Everyone is the same.

That is completely meaningless and useless behavior.

This is a meaningless action.

However, their emotions pushed their bodies to move.

Hawke put down the giant tree and opened his mouth.

"It's just a wall! It's just a wall! There's nothing to be afraid of! Adeline!"

Sweat streamed down his face as he spoke to his sister who should have been speechless.

Adeline's eyes were wet with tears.

I have always been very scared.

Just looking at that wall makes your legs curl up on their own.

One day, that wall will kill itself.

We will live under the gaze of that wall all our lives.

Then, he died while being watched by the wall.

wrong.

It was just a wall, a huge, white wall.

Holy walls or something, how should I know?

It's just a wall, don't underestimate us.

"...Yes...Yes! Brother!"

Adeline made a long-lost sound from her throat, and with her slender little arm, she threw a stone at the wall.

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Anxiety crept into their hearts again.

That threatening conversation I just made was so rude.

Looking at the people facing the wall, Murphy couldn't help but cover her mouth.

I can't say anything.

I am not qualified to talk to them as brave men.

As for myself, who wanted to take advantage of them, I couldn't open my mouth.

From tomorrow on, there will be no problems.

At this point, all preparations have been made to threaten Crossmaria.

After that, just wait for that opportunity for your own purpose.

How to make the two forces confront each other and finally cut off the head of the Saint Lady, how to hold the credit in this hand.

Murphy took her time, working out the plan in her head.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the night sky.

It's strange to think that the cries of the Heraldsmen in front of the gate are still heard.

If all goes according to plan, now would be the time to retreat.

As this feeling of disharmony raced through Murphy's chest, a second unexpected flash of light flashed across the night sky.

In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind were blown away.

At this moment, he understood deeply.

History is something that dances in the hands of geniuses.

As a mortal, I can only be led by it.

Chapter 58: Make up your mind and do your best (3000)

A few minutes after the battle began, a gust of wind blew in front of Crossmaria's gate.

After several clashes, the breathing sounds of the soldiers from both the Heraldic Cultists and Crossmaria had become mixed together.

The morale of the guards encamped on the walls gradually weakened.

The number of arrows flying back and forth in the air also decreased significantly.

While the morale of the Heraldry soldiers was high and their voices were loud, only one person - Saint Madia frowned.

This is too natural.

Although this is a strange statement, it is true that the other party weakened their momentum very naturally.

For the soldiers of Crossmaria, the attack here should be unexpected.

Mattia thought that if this was the case, the resistance might become stronger or recede like the tide due to the other party's excessive resistance.

However, she had never expected such a natural, phased collapse.

Of course, things change rapidly on the battlefield, and even Mattia doesn't think a little girl like herself can know everything.

The unexpected always happens.

Besides, today, it's just a test.

There is no need to force yourself just because something feels unnatural.

However, the scene that followed was even more outrageous than Mattia had imagined.

Mattia seemed to hear the mocking voice of the devil that had blended into the darkness.

——Quack, quack, quack

That is the sound of the ancient times.

The sound of iron shaking and wooden parts creaking.

Something huge was rubbing against me.

That's the sound.

Not only Madia, but also the soldiers of the Heraldry Church, Largo An, and Frodo, who were traveling with them, all opened their eyes wide.

From this, one can see obvious astonishment and confusion.

When they went to the battlefield, they had already imagined many scenarios in advance.

But a scene like the current one is impossible to imagine.

That big mouth must have gone through multiple procedures before it could open.

This sturdy guardian shouldn't be one that will collapse with just a stabbing.

But, indeed, there was such a scene before Madia's eyes.

The gates of Crossmaria were wide open, as if inviting the Heralds to enter.

A twisted wind was blowing around.

"Saint Madia, what should we do now? There are several possibilities. Of course, we can also consider the achievements of our colleagues in the city."

An's words dispelled the ominous atmosphere that permeated the surroundings.

She, too, is skeptical of the current situation.

After all, even for a saint, this situation must have been unexpected.

Without letting anyone around her notice, Mattia sighed softly and narrowed her eyes.

She quickly organized her words to prevent the soldiers from falling into inexplicable panic.

"Everyone! Three deep breaths! Hurry until the first gust of wind."

Even An, who was usually very calm, showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes at this moment.

Then, the soldiers who were just immersed in the frenzy of battle would only become more shaken and confused.

Madia caressed her mouth with her tongue and clenched her teeth tightly when no one was noticing.

At this moment, uncontrollable anger surged in her heart.

——It’s definitely a trap. It must be trying to catch us like a stupid bird.

Of course, we cannot completely rule out the possibility that this was done by the Heraldry Cultists lurking in the city.

However, that possibility is really too small.

If that's the case, some kind of signal should be sent here.

Mattia's eyes stared deeply.

All that came into view was the dark sky and the quietly open door.

Other than that, there was no movement.

Then, it is indeed an enemy trap.

The correct answer now is to choose to retreat at this time.