Chapter 831
"Where are we going?" Lucy asked in her arms.

"The original Holy See, the largest orphanage in the world." Algernon added his personal understanding in the introduction as usual.

"Ah!" Lucy yelled, raised her head, put it on the armor of the paladin, and looked up, "Lucy is not an orphan. Lucy has parents, Aunt Edna and Joseph." The little girl emphasized , the long life of fleeing made her optimistic in some places slender and sensitive.

"...I'm an orphan, okay, I'm going to take you back to my house." After expressing his apologies, Algernon continued on his way in silence.But the silence didn't last long, as a fire rose in the distance, Algernon drew his sword and covered Lucy under his cloak.

Bang!The light gun collided with the sweeping sword, Algernon parried the attack, swung the sword, the shadow wrapped around it, the shadow horse advanced unhurriedly, the judge knight didn't say a word, facing the flame giant at the end of his sight, In the giant's cracked palm, lava solidified into another spear.

when!The spear-throwing attack appeared in front of Algernon like a teleportation, colliding with the blade of the sword and sparking, preventing him from advancing an inch.The bounced spear pierced into the mud behind him. The paladin didn't look at it, and continued to lead the horse towards the giant's tall body, facing the spear and bombarding it.

The flame giant's knees were sunk deep into the black mud, and its head was like a holed furnace dripping molten blood. It glowed blindingly in the dark, and its burly body was embedded with broken armor fragments. These steel nails are now fixed. Broken body, despite its ferocious appearance, the flame giant is using the power of the holy light.

"Fire Bather, Frey? Or someone else." Former Paoze blocked the front, and Algernon approached indifferently, leading the horse and turning around to avoid the giant arm falling from in front of him, calmly avoiding the splashing water and flames.

"For... the holy light..." the fire-bathed giant wailed, attacking even more frantically.

"Since you are all alone and can't even talk..." Standing up from the horse, the summoned creature wailed under Algernon's heavy stomp, he turned around and took the sword, and the arc from bottom to top cut the flesh and blood Broken arm cut open.There was still a little girl in his arms, and the black wings made Algernon float in the air, pointing at the howling giant with his sword, the leader of the Judgment Legion dismissed it.

"You guardians, I have long since ignored you."

Holding the sword high, Algernon unleashed a higher level of power, and a dark rift opened in the air.

"Judgment is coming." Two blood-stained, black-winged judges appeared beside Algernon.

"Legion Commander!" "Legion Commander!"

"Kill him, I'll take this kid back." Algernon flapped his wings and flew away, and the two judge knights looked at the burning giant with broken arms and reconnected, with strange expressions.

"I never thought that one day it would be our turn to fight two-on-one."

"Who says it's not? When the fire bathers didn't have a dozen or twenty guards around them, and turned the sparring into a legion fight, the legion commander gave us a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

The Judge Knight evaded the giant's attack with a strange smile, took out two sharp blades, and rubbed sparks in the air, as if the huge monster below had been slaughtered.They talk crazy and are less normal than their depraved countrymen.

"Don't blame me, brother, you know that if you fall, you will be beaten. If you want to blame, blame your useless angel leader Rafal." Selectively forgetting the fact that the angel of fire also fell, the judge turned towards corrupting the fire-bathed Start the devastation.

His companion was still struggling, "Should I kill him or sanctify him?"

"What's the difference!" The judge holding two knives had already plowed a bone-deep ravine on the giant's back.

"The difference is whether to add him to my list of confessions in the future."

"Of course not! We are the justice!" The Darkness of the Holy Light shouted, and the burning vengeance in their bodies was igniting their power.

……

This is a room without windows, with tapestries, wall paintings, and a zenith of gorgeous patterns. The cylindrical space has no gaps, like a complete new world.The part of the statue protruding from the wall has no light source, but there are countless light spots with unknown sources of sound. It may be a sentence, or a ray of uplifting spiritual power.Staying here will not produce a sense of loneliness at all, because human beings tend to lose themselves in a strong spiritual infection.

The girl loosened her hair, knelt and sat in the center of the room, closed her eyes tightly, and could feel her breath with her merged palms. She was praying in a low voice, amidst countless holy voices.Her slender body was wrapped in a thin robe and she didn't feel cold. Her brows were tightly frowned, and the dozen or so palms protruding from the statue seemed to intend to touch her and give her comfort as much as possible.

An old figure appeared behind the girl, holding a golden staff, his white wrinkled hands were pressed against the back of the girl's neck, and moved along the arc to the top of the head. When he spoke, his voice was like a round of warm sun, and even the air seemed to be a little warmer.

"It's not a good thing to be immersed in the spirit of the sages, Karen."

The saint Kallen opened her eyes, she blinked her eyeballs, and her smart pupils closed after a moment, revealing a sad expression.

"Your Majesty Atrak, I'm just looking for a solution." Standing up, the holy aura dissipated from the room, and it turned back into an ordinary study room, with only the faint light of the candlestick illuminating the old and the young.

The warm old man took off his fur robe from his body and put it on the girl, took her hand out of the room, waved towards the fading darkness, and patiently said to Karen: "The sages are not omnipotent, believe me, they are also I have never encountered such a thing, the spirit they left behind is the indomitable will passed on to us, and you don’t need them to remind you, Kallen, you are one of the most tenacious paladins.”

Stepping into the glorious hall, priests immediately gathered around the two of them. Their expressions were anxious. Even the magnificence of the Holy See could not suppress the tension in the priest's heart. The singing of the choir had ended, and only a few years remained in the empty room. Elders and a group of anxious children.

"Your Majesty Atlach!"

"Lord Angel!"

The appearance of the old man and Karen made the priests couldn't help cheering. Atlach let go of Karen's hand and chatted with several elders in red clothes and the older priests in a circle. Surrounded by children in the choir.

"Things are bad out there, Your Majesty."

"It has been confirmed that the paladins have rebelled, and only the judges of Algernon are still maintaining the guard work."

"There is no retreat, the Kuroshio has surrounded the original Holy See. They are temporarily unable to approach, but not forever. We need to break through...we need..."

Atrak pressed his hand on the chest of the somewhat young cardinal, he took two deep breaths, and his distracted eyes began to recover.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous."

"Are all the logistics priests who support the judges like this?"

"I asked those paladins to tie up the crazy priests. The rotation system, but everyone's psychological defense is getting lower. Our enemies are better at infecting the mind than us."

Atrak didn't show the uneasiness in his heart, but his expression wasn't that relaxed either.

"That guy is good at more than that. Shrink the defense, gather the wounded and refugees to the cathedral, reduce the defensive pressure on the Cavaliers, we will give it a go soon."

"Prepare to execute [Sacred Arrival]."

(End of this chapter)

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