Brothers and sisters! Hold on! Reinforcements are here!"

The heroic and deep shouts echoed in the sky of the Temple of Courage. The loyal Saint Jedworth, who led the loyal hands to the battlefield, was filled with excitement when she saw the ruins of the temple that were filled with the smell of plague and the corpses on the ground.

In anger, this powerful and indifferent saint waved the sacred halberd in his hand and threw his power towards the undead on the ground who were besieging the defense line.

Just like golden lightning streaking across the sky, bombarding the chaotic ground with terrifying impact craters while leaving scorching holy energy around the ruins. The undead melted in the golden lightning burst were finally struck by the wrath of this semi-holy genius.

The attack destroyed any hope of continuing the advance, and they began to retreat.

But the rout DeVos imagined did not happen.

While the surviving undead retreated in an orderly manner, another group of fully armed soul-selected death knights rode wild bulls and rushed over the battlefield, almost perfectly replacing the wounds left by these retreating structures.

Empty.

This damn cooperation made Ms. DeVos's heart sink.

She had seen with her own eyes the war kingdom of Maldraxxus and the earth of Ascension Bastion colliding together. Then the war broke out and she felt that there might be some misunderstanding. But seeing the five major secret houses really unite to fight with each other, this was enough.

It proved that this attack was by no means a temporary initiative.

These guys clearly have a complete attack plan.

"DeVos! DeVos, come down quickly!"

The loyal saints who were cruising above the battlefield, leading their loyal hands to do their best to clear the airspace, soon heard the call.

She shrank her eyes when she looked at the ground, ignoring the death magic flying around her and the poisonous plague bombs exploding in the air. She folded her broad wings and roared through the undead's position like a flying bird.

At the top of the temple where Gryen last stood.

She landed with a ferocious fighting spirit, and walked a few steps forward under the gazes of the surrounding Kyrian warriors who saluted her, and supported the courageous Saint Alexandria in front of her.

One of the latter's wings was forcibly chopped off.

Although Shengjie was blessed by the Eternal on the ground of Ascension Fortress, which allowed her to recover quickly, she would definitely not be able to fly in a short time with such a serious injury. No wonder the guards of the Temple of Courage had to defend this place and never break through.

"There is a Marquis of the Secret Courtyard who is hunting me. My sister, please listen to me first."

Saint Courage is the most adept at fighting among the five Saints. She is also the bravest warrior born in the Ascension Fortress. Facing DeVos's inquiry, this female warrior with a resolute and unyielding personality grabbed her companion's wrist.

She endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice:

"This temple cannot be defended. I have fought side by side with the Soul Chosen Academy on the battlefield to suppress the Maw Abyss. My sister, I can tell you clearly that the only ones participating in the attack now are Maldrac.

Sars's second-line troops and the elites of the five secret schools did not enter the battlefield at all.

They are waiting for the arrival of our Hundred Hearts Army and reinforcements.

In other words, my Temple of Courage has become a trap! You cannot come to support me, otherwise you will only fall into the pockets prepared by the warmongers in advance.

Listen to me, the biggest disadvantage of the Maldraxxians is the sky. Their floating city is a war fortress but it cannot accurately attack small groups of troops.

This is your chance!

Leave here immediately with your loyal hands, and take away the last candidates in my temple with you. They have no wings and cannot break out from the air.

I will let my two brothers, Apollon and Artemides, my Hands of Courage, escort you out! I will stay here, and I will detonate the anima hub in the temple when they attack the high ground.

I will hold them off for you, though I'm not sure how long I can hold off the Maldraxxians."

"No! Sandelia, don't let me give up on you and my brothers and sisters."

DeVos gritted his teeth and refused:

"Are you planning to die here to perform your final duties for the Ascension Fortress? Stupid! Since we can't defend this place, you should come with me. Your wings are injured, but it doesn't matter."

The Loyal Saint stepped forward to hug his sister, spread his broad wings and said to Sandelia:

"My wings are your wings! Hold me tight, let's fly.

You must go to the Bliss Castle in person to report to the eldest daughter what happened here, and our Eternal One must come forward, otherwise this war will only intensify."

"Sandelia! Saint of Courage! Come out! You hiding little mouse, let me, the God of Courage, take a good look at where your courage lies?"

Just when the two saints were about to take off and break out of the encirclement, a shout full of fighting spirit rang out at the battle site in the temple, along with a huge explosion.

DeVos felt Sandelia next to her whisper some vulgar words that a saint should never say. She frowned and asked:

"Who is that? It sounds like a woman."

"She is the new Marquise of the Academy of Creation, a strange creature who passed through the veil of life and death in flesh and blood. My wings were cut off by her in the melee.

He was a terrible war madman, as mad as the rest of Maldraxxus."

Sandelia grabbed her blood-stained golden trident and said to her sisters angrily:

"That guy's brain doesn't seem to work very well. She insists on saying that she is the God of Courage in a certain world. When she heard that I am a Saint of Courage, she wants to taste the power of my courage.

Go away quickly, nothing good will come of being entangled with her."

The next moment, Sandelia was taken into the sky by Devos. Behind the two saints, a large number of Grien warriors also flapped their wings and took off to cover. Some of the faster Grien were still carrying those

The wingless Kyrian candidates tried to cross the battlefield, but the activated anima Goliath giants were still loyally guarding the abandoned defense line.

"Ah! Coward! You have no right to call yourself a 'Sage of Courage!'"

Fenner, who was standing on the shoulder of an extra-large structure killer on the ground, soon discovered the courage of Saint Alexandria to break through in the air. Seeing that her challenge was rejected and her target tried to escape from the battle, Fenner was very angry.

Na kept waving the sword in her hand, grabbed the bone bow of the skeleton archer next to her, and shot several arrows into the sky.

Fenner is an elf, and shooting is an instinct that runs deep in their bones.

Several vicious bone arrows roared into the sky with the powerful strength of the warrior, but were knocked down by Sandelia waving her trident.

Seeing that the Flying Wing Beast Knights and Stitching Rocs could not stop the Kyrian warriors who were flying freely in the air, the Queen of Creation shouted anxiously:

"Brother! Don't do anything yet! The cooked duck has wings and runs away!"

"Um?"

At this moment, Blake, who was chatting with an "old friend" in the floating city of the Creation Academy, suddenly moved his ears. As an evil god, he heard someone calling his name.

Blake quickly walked to the window of the floating city and glanced in the direction of the battlefield.

The next moment, he saw a very familiar figure flapping its wings and flying straight into the sky, chased by more than a dozen Winged Beast knights. Her superb flying skills allowed her to hold a man with only half of his wings in his arms.

Kyrian was also as fast as a silver arrow, and the clumsy sky knights of Maldraxxus had no chance of catching her.

But the golden armor engraved with holy patterns, the long hair hidden under the war helmet, the long legs under the unique war skirt and the holy war spear.

All of this combined made Blake more and more familiar with this powerful Kylian female angel.

"this is not..."

The pirate blinked his eyes and felt that this world is really small.

I had prevented this "old acquaintance" in front of me from taking away my favorite soul several times in the material world. I originally thought that those encounters were just an accident of fate, but I didn't expect that I could actually do it on the first day when I came to the Ascension Fortress.

see her.

"Loyal Saint...Devos..."

Black narrowed his eyes, admiring the heroic figure of Ms. DeVos flying in the air with Sandelia in her arms and fighting back. He accurately said the name of this saint.

After a few seconds, he looked back at his "guest" and said:

"You've gathered a lot of Forsworn ones, right?"

"Yes, Lord Black."

The mysterious guy with his head hidden and his tail exposed, wearing a black hood to cover himself tightly, said in a gentle tone:

"But with all due respect, although the Forsworn have always existed in Ascension Bastion, they have been wandering outside this seemingly perfect land because they are not accepted by the mainstream.

They never had a real leader.

And the doubts in their hearts about the harsh rules set by their eldest daughter are just doubts. They have not yet learned to resist an Eternal, and those doubts cannot be transformed into real power.

In my opinion, the Forsworn cannot be a force under your command. They are more like a group of immature children than the warriors of Maldraxxus."

"Then give them a leader and give these poor people who don't want to forget the past a hope. Didn't I come to the Ascension Fortress to bring about changes?

my friend."

Blake grinned, nodded slightly to his guest, and said:

"Please allow me to leave for a few minutes, and then we can get down to business."

"This is your territory, do whatever you want."

The guest nodded, sat back on the chair in the command hall, and waited for Black to take the time to do something. On the other side, Devos held the injured Sandelia and broke through three of Maldraxxus' aerial attacks.

Line of defense.

It's very easy and effortless.

Even the powerful Loyal Saint casually killed at least thirty Spreadwing Knights on the way.

She flapped her broad and elegant wings in the air and looked back at the vast clouds behind her. Following her, the Griens who broke out formed a formation in the air.

Almost no one was left behind, thanks to Ms. DeVos' powerful and flawless aerial assault that cleared the way.

"Let's go to Paradise Castle now!"
To be continued...