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The silver knight couldn't help murmuring, causing the expression of the black knight beside him to change, and finally heaved a helpless sigh.

Over the long years, members have changed, except for the God of the Dark Moon, too many gods have been forgotten.

"That's the Unknown King."

The long sword flashing with lightning pierced the thick neck of the sacred beast, cutting off the nerve link. The beast struggled and fell to the ground, finally making a prayer appearance.

With his sword drawn, the Silver Knight looked up at the god in the sky.

"The Nameless King?"

Richard was puzzled for a while. He always felt that the three silver knights who walked out of Gwyndolin's bedroom were different from what he had seen in the past. Knights can be compared.

Richard quite suspected that these silver knights were so powerful that Saliwan usurped power.

However, in view of their powerful combat power and selfless help, Richard didn't say much, and planned to leave everything to the fire prevention woman to decide.

"The eldest son of Sun King Gwen."

In the sky, the winged dragon hovered without even flapping its wings. The invisible wind supported it and its partners, and the former dragon-hunting god of war was still showing his might.

The Silver Knight fell into reminiscence, recalling the past, he could vaguely remember the time when they fought with the eldest son of the sun, it was so familiar.

It's a pity that time has passed, and they are still knights serving the royal family, but this man who should be the king has already escaped into the way of the ancient dragon.

The golden waves did not subside, but intensified.

'What a strange flame. '

The unknown king paid enough attention to this unknown flame, and with the roaring sound from the sky, the balance of power began to be gradually broken.

In the hand, the vortex of thunder and lightning surrounded, began to form, and became more and more grand, gradually covering the crimson flame in the sky, coating the pale earth of Ilziel with a golden film.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Finding that the fire of guilt that he had finally guided began to dissipate, Shaliwan shouted towards the figure in the sky through the smooth cut dome in disbelief.

The reconnected palm waved towards the sky in vain, trying to repaint the dispelled fire cloud onto the sky.

"how so."

Sullivan was puzzled. He had read extensively and was well versed in ancient and modern times. Those ancient gods should have disappeared in the long years.

But Gao Tian's people, he didn't understand at all, as if they appeared out of nowhere.

"You come from the world in the painting, and you have lived in Iluziel for a long time. It is normal to have short-sightedness."

The fire-proof girl made a soft sound, trying to disturb Sullivan's thoughts.

"Want to know who the empty statue of Ilziel is dedicated to?"

"Isn't that dedicated to Ge Wen?"

Sullivan questioned subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question. As an outsider, do you know their family better than a Sun Royal?

"how is this possible."

The fire-proof girl sneered, although Ge Wen didn't treat Ge Wendelin well, but it wasn't enough to attract people's resentment.

Moreover, Gwen sacrificed himself to continue the great deeds of the world, and Gwendolin couldn't bear any hatred for his father, let alone smashing his statue.

Besides, Gewen Delin, an honest boy, was exiled without a name. After Gewen spread the fire, he only dared to secretly miss his brother in his own way. How could he do that.

This kind of outrageous thing can only be done by the Osloes family on Losric's side.

Osloes, the father, wanted to burn his son, and the little prince smashed the statue of his own father when he successfully rebelled.

'It's been a long time. '

The fire-proof girl looked at the sky and met the eyes of the unknown king. She didn't think that what the unknown had done needed to be covered up.

Today's Rhodeland should be twisted together, but many of the ethnic groups also have hatred among each other.

As a dragon hunter, the unknown king who finally turned his enemy into a friend with the ancient dragon is the best example of the road to the unification of Lothric.

"This is the Dragon Hunter God of War, the eldest son of King Gwen."

He nodded slightly at his little niece, and didn't care about Sullivan, he was just an ant.

There was a light in the sunken eye sockets, and the unknown king looked deep into the ground of Ilziel, and found the source of all this in a ruined city.

"This is, buried in the history books——"

At this moment the eldest son of the sun will lift up the miracle and recite his true name.

The brilliance shines.

The thunder in his hand represents the past, present, and future.

The existence most yearned for by heroes who once fought against the ancient dragon, stepped into the way of the ancient dragon, and wanted to find their destination.

"The Nameless King."

The thunder light condensed at this moment, and the surrounding sky completely turned into a golden color, and the sunlight gun, which had stopped flowing even the electric arc, emitted a scorching light.

The unknown king threw his most powerful blow towards the source of the flame.

boom!

Natural disasters have come.

The thunder light poured down, and bombarded an empty ground in Illuzil in an instant, driving forward with indomitable momentum, as if passing through a piece of soft tofu, leaving a smooth hollow on the ground, deep The capital of crime karma stuck under it.

But is that the end?

Far from it!

scoff!

On the ground, cracks suddenly appeared on the extremely solid ground, in which lightning beams lit up, and then another one, and another one appeared.

The earth trembled, buildings shook, and thunder and lightning roared.

Thousands of thunder and lightning protruded from the depths of the underground city, tearing apart the earth, and the radiance echoed with the scorching sun in the sky, as if they were pouring this boundless anger into the capital city created by sin, and pouring it into the city that brought suffering. on the source.

Vow to drown all this in the thunder.

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The spreading range of the lightning became wider and wider, until a cavity was hollowed out in the underground city, and the walls of the church in Anor Londe were also constantly trembling, causing large pieces of rubble to fall down.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this earth-shattering blow.

Saliwan barely maintained the barrier of the fire of crime, hoping to stop Ashes' offensive, and prayed silently in his heart, praying that the fire of crime had not dissipated completely, and could break out again after the suppression of the unknown king ended.

But this is not possible.

The scene that Saliwan had hoped for did not appear. Lei Guang wandered around the city of crimes, almost plowing the already riddled city again.

The earth cracked, and the earth and rocks flew, until all the flames of sinful karma were gathered.

Accompanied by a beam of condensed light, through the big hole that was torn open by Illziel, the fire of sin was wrapped in frozen time and returned to the hands of the unknown king.

This is the end of the natural disaster that will be born because of Sullivan.

call--

The wind started to flow again, and the unknown king just confiscated the fire of sin. He still chose to let go of the lives that still remained conscious underground. These should be handed over to the current rulers of the gods.

Holding the fire of sin in his hand, the unknown king's eyes once again fell on the church that was almost in ruins. Beside the fireproof woman, the black knights hurriedly stationed their swords and saluted, paying respect to the unknown king.

This is the eldest son of Ge Wen, who is most qualified to become a god king after Ge Wen passed away.

But because of his choice to be with the dragon, he was exiled by Ge Wen, and no one dared to mention his real name.

But this does not prevent the warriors who respect him from honoring him as king.

The Fireproof Girl was also very curious about the real name of the Wuming King. She had asked Wuming and her own mother, but the elders in the family kept secret about Wuming's real name.

At that time, the fire prevention girl didn't understand. How many years has passed since her old man died, and she can still climb out of the fire and beat up the person who broke his rules?

But it doesn't matter, it's fine to call Wuming directly.

After some eye contact, the Fireproof Girl had obtained everything she needed, and as the storm dragon let out a cheerful roar, the unknown king and his companions disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Reminiscing about the past, with the extreme speed of the storm dragon, it only takes a moment to go from Gulongding to Chuanhuo Sacrifice.

The unknown king planned to settle the dangerous flame first, and then come back.

It just happened to give some fire prevention girls time to clean up the mess.

Wuming left, took away Sullivan's last hole card, and took away all the defiled lives in the city.

Now only Sullivan remained.

"Sullivan, tell me, how do you want to die?"

Coming to the edge of the cocoon wrapped in flames, the fire-proof girl is gearing up, and today she can finally completely deal with this one of the sources of all evils.

"Impossible! How could I fail."

It seemed that he had been stimulated a little too much, and Sullivan became dazed. He screamed out, and the fire of his crime kept flickering with his emotional fluctuations.

How could anyone catch such a horrible flame?

It's impossible—it's absolutely impossible.

Sullivan still couldn't accept that his efforts were torn to pieces by an inexplicable descendant of the sun. He looked at the ashes beside the Fireproof Girl, and thought of the unknown before.

When Gwyndolin was suffering, all of them disappeared. When he succeeded in rebelling and was finally indulging in joy, all of them appeared one by one and smashed everything about him. What were these people doing before? went?

This is just ridiculous.

If Chuanhuo had such a strong combat power from the beginning, how could he dare to betray.

"do not come!"

Sweeping the last fire of sin against the two people in front, Sullivan staggered to his feet, trying to escape from this hell.

There is no need to think about the fate of falling into the hands of the fire-proof woman. He must have been thrown into the fire as firewood, and he would not accept such an ending.

Sullivan's figure began to appear unreal, and this was his last means of escape.

He wants to live.

As long as you live, there is still hope.

The ashes tore through the flames, and such a small amount of criminal fire could no longer affect her, and the will to drive people crazy contained in it was far from the blood moon in the dream, and it could not affect her at all.

The sands of time flowed, and Saliwan's originally blurred body was squeezed back.

Under Shaliwan's unbelievable gaze, Ashes raised her right hand high, and the weapon in her hand had been replaced with a sickle.

"It should be over."

Putting the sickle on Sullivan's neck, a cold chill came from the back of his head, as if his consciousness had completely fallen into the ice cellar.

"Gwensur, the flame can't last long, so what if you can keep him alive?"

The mask fell off, and Sullivan's confident face was deeply engraved, finally revealing a look of frustration.

In the end, he still didn't choose to beg for mercy, because he also knew that begging for mercy was useless. Those who had to struggle were already struggling, and now they still couldn't escape. Rather than stage a farce, it would be better to accept their own retribution.

"The extinguishment of the flame will only end the rule of your protoss, and you will eventually perish—"

scoff.

The life-hunting sickle cut across, ending Saliwan's life and taking away his soul.

His eyes dimmed, and the body that had committed countless crimes finally disappeared with the wind.

"It's over here."

Taking the soul from Ashes, the Fireproof Girl turned to look at the soldiers present.

The door of the church collapsed at some unknown time, and the silver knights were neatly arranged outside. At their feet, the Pope's knights belonging to Sullivan had been chopped into pieces, and the road was covered with corpses, stretching all the way. Before the exit to the lift.

Walking past these soldiers, they all spontaneously gave way to let the fireproof girl come to the outer corridor.

Arnoel Londo is already under the control of the Silver Knight. Most of the monsters in the city were burned to nothing by the nameless thunder and lightning.

Elsir was taken back after all.

But there are basically no living people left.