On the other side of the Pros River, the army of the Holy Light Empire was ready to go, and each one was full of energy. This was the war they had long yearned for to fight against heresy.

Since the founding of the Holy Light Empire, it seems that God has given more favors. As long as there is a pious faith in my heart, everyone can feel the power that seems to be endless in their body. They are full of energy every day and will not be tired no matter how much they do.

Therefore, the Church of Light quickly spread around the world with the footsteps of the Holy Light Empire, firmly grasping the entire Holy Light Empire.

"Great Pope, we have just received the news that the king of the Black Moon Kingdom, Bhutto XVII, has arrived at the front line, right in the barracks across the Pros River."

A red robe wizard respectfully saluted the middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe on the big chair. This man in a gorgeous robe seemed to have a sense of closeness and a "father" feeling, but at the same time he also had supreme majesty.

He is the Pope of the Church of Light, the Emperor of the Holy Empire of Light, Fairlandney!

At this time, Fairlandney had long been crowned the pope of the Holy Light Empire, combining the power of the entire empire and the church. In the Holy Light Empire, it was almost equivalent to the incarnation of God.

"Article Nan'ani! Don't worry, the heretics of the Black Moon Kingdom are just missing. God guides us to bring them all into the light of God and cleanse their souls. They can still become God's most devout believers!"

This red robe wizard is the archbishop of the Holy Light Empire. He is a clergyman of the church, but he is also an imperial minister. This time he followed the pope to the front line to witness the largest heresy land in this world, and was eventually shrouded in the light of God.

"His Majesty, since the Supreme God of Light descended miracles and conveyed the oracle through His Majesty's mouth five years ago, we have begun to prepare. At present, except for the Kingdom of Black Moon, all the places are conquered by us, and everyone is shrouded in the light of God. Only the Kingdom of Black Moon, they are evil heretics, and there are some casters who have fallen souls, who are commanded by God to destroy. Their souls are no longer redeemed, but the strongest of them are comparable to the Archbishop. If the organization of those casters is included, their strongest people are far more than us..."

Archbishop Nan'ani seemed to be worried and said that the Church of Light had a lot of dealing with the caster. Naturally, he knew that in the world of caster, the number of ** teachers was quite considerable.

Each teacher is equivalent to the cardinal archbishop in a large area of ​​the Church of Light. He is the archbishop in charge of a huge area of ​​religious affairs. Even though the power of the Church of Light has expanded significantly, it has only divided the seven major regions.

In other words, there are only seven archbishops in the Holy Light Empire. If some secret power is added, such as the mysterious mage in the Inquisition, the strength of the Holy Light Empire will be even stronger, but it seems to be slightly worse than the world of the caster.

"It doesn't matter. The world of the caster is now very chaotic. They cannot unite. And, even if they are united together, what's the point? Don't forget that five years ago, the great God of Light descended a miracle and let us choose three people who are the most devout in God. Now, the three mages, after the divine ritual, have been given supreme power by the God of Light, and have become legendary sacred believers. I have invited a divine believer to come and take charge. Even if there are many masters in the world of the caster, it will be useless. They will all be purified!"

Fairlandney said calmly.

“Divine Believer?”

Archbishop Nan'ani's heart was shocked. He was a holy believer! In some records of the Church of Light, a long time ago, the whole world was under the glory of God, and everyone believed in the great God. But later, the heretic caster began to rise and gradually got rid of the glory of God.

In the church at that time, in addition to the supreme existence of the Pope, there were in the Inquisition, bishops and other people in charge of power, there was also a type of person who was transcendent, and that was the divine believer!

If the Pope can replace God and manage countless believers, then the divine believers are the most pious people in their faith in God. At the same time, they have passed the ceremony and gained God's trust and can even bear a little God's power.

However, in the previous church, the God of Light almost never delivered miracles, nor did he have any oracles. Even some believers began to doubt whether God still existed.

Therefore, during that period, the church was also very low-key, only as a spiritual symbol, and attached itself to the Kingdom of Light. However, decades ago, the Pope seemed to have obtained an oracle and began to regain control of the Kingdom of Light, and successfully seized the Kingdom of Light, and established the Holy Empire of Light.

After the establishment of the Holy Empire of Light, the God of Light seemed to be silent again and there was no movement. Until five years ago, he brought down another miracle and asked the church to select three of the most devout believers.

"So they are the three most devout believers, the divine believers. They have successfully mastered the power God has given them?"

Fairlandney nodded and said, "In five years, they have basically become familiar with and mastered the power given to them by God. Even if there is only one divine believer, it is enough to sweep all heresy!"

Seeing the confident expression on the pope's face, Archbishop Nan'ani felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "His Majesty the Pope, should you start a war now and destroy those heretics' army in one fell swoop!"

"Of course, the decisive battle has begun! The glory of God will surely spread to every corner of the world."

Fairlandney stood up and emitted an extremely sacred aura, like a real god, with deep eyes looking at the opposite bank of the Pros River...

****

"boom".

The entire earth seemed to shake, and the sentries of the Black Moon King Team immediately discovered the abnormal movement of the Holy Emperor of Light on the other side of the river.

"Not good, the attack from the Holy Empire of Light has begun again..."

The voice spread throughout the military camp, and the army of the Black Moon Kingdom was also on high alert, without panic. Under the command of Marshal Kesley, he quickly set up his formation.

"Your Majesty. The Holy Light Empire has launched another attack. It seems that they want to fight to the decisive battle!"

"decisive battle?"

A sharp light appeared in the Eighth Prince's eyes. Now both sides have stationed the most elite troops on both sides of the Pros River. The victory or defeat of this battle can indeed affect the overall situation, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a decisive battle.

"Martyr Kesley, get ready. This is a battle that our Black Moon Kingdom must not lose. As you said, this is a decisive battle!"

The Eight Prince followed Marshal Kesley and walked out of the camp and looked at the battle situation ahead. Due to the thick ice layer on the river surface, the army of the Holy Light Empire put on special shoes and began to steadily attack the army of the Black Moon Kingdom.

First of all, the first team was fierce cavalry, and these cavalry were covered with thick armor and a faint light on their bodies.

"Arrowman, shoot!"

The counterattack from the Black Moon Kingdom also began. A sharp arrow shot away, and a strong wind suddenly appeared in the sky. With the help of the wind, the speed of these sharp arrows seemed to be faster.

"Bang bang bang".

The sharp arrow shot onto the cavalry, but was blocked by a faint light. It was the mage of the Light Church who blessed the cavalry. From the very beginning, the mage of the church fought with the casters of the Black Moon Kingdom.

"Ice sink!"

With a roar, the violent ice element fluctuations quickly spread to the surroundings. The hard ice layer on the river surface quickly appeared one by one, and countless cavalrymen fell into the trap.

In the face of the spell cast by the caster, these brave soldiers had no hope of winning at all.

"What role do these ordinary people have in such wars?"

The Eight Prince watched one soldiers fall silently. In the magic competition between the two sides, these soldiers seemed to be affected, and they didn't even have a trace of resistance.

"Yes, if there is a blessing from spells, the army can still play a role against spell casters below level 4. However, in this war, let alone spell casters below level 4, there are many spell casters above level 7, and even ** teachers, and ordinary soldiers can only die!"

Marshal Kesley was also a little helpless. Although he had a strong command ability, in the face of such a war, no matter how strong the command power was, it would not work.

"Don't let the brave soldiers of the kingdom die! The mages of the Light Church begin to attack..."

The Eight Prince was able to see countless mages in white robes on the other side of the river, emitting a hint of holy white light on their bodies, which was activated.

"Your Majesty, this should be just a temptation, every attack from the Holy Empire of Light..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire sky seemed to be bright, and the white light shone on the sky. Among the church wizards across the river, there were suddenly some red and black wizards.

"The archbishop of the red robe, the black robe referee... is the archbishop and the judging of the religion, who is comparable to the umbrella! Your Majesty, please let the elders in the elders take action quickly. How could there be so many archbishops and judging? This is the Holy Light Empire has been planning for a long time and will completely destroy us!"

Marshal Kesley's face was extremely pale. He felt an unparalleled threat. The Archbishop and Inquisition opposite him had thirteen, which was equivalent to thirteen ** divisions.

Such power is far stronger than that of the elders of the Black Moon Royal Family, and they will soon be devastating.

"Great God of Light, you are born from the light, bring light to the world, drive away darkness, drive away evil! The sword of light, verdict!"

In the sky, the singing of thirteen archbishops and the inquisitors sounded. Soon, a holy white giant sword appeared in the air, hanging above the head of the Black Moon King ** camp.

"boom".

The giant sword slashed down, and both ordinary people and spell casters seemed to feel suffocated, feeling a pain of being torn apart by a sharp sword.

"His Majesty!"

Marshal Kesley's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted at the top of his lungs. He seemed extremely anxious at this moment. In the face of such power, he was completely desperate.

"The free country of spellcasters, the Church of Light will not be able to set foot in! Go to the purple gold crown, protect this land and protect freedom!"

At some point, the Eighth Prince had already taken off the purple gold crown on his head, which was a symbol of royal power and demonstrated the honor of the royal family.

However, the royal family members also knew that this purple gold crown was one of the treasures of the royal family, with unparalleled defensive power and always guarding the royal family.

No one has ever been able to break this purple gold crown!

"Buzz".

The purple gold crown trembled violently in the hands of the Eighth Prince. At the same time, a purple gold color quickly expanded upwards, covering the entire camp.

In the sky, a dazzling purple gold light, a huge crown phantom slowly condensed into shape, and bravely faced the sword of judgment performed by thirteen existences comparable to the ** master! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!