As the inner city gate of Cecil City was opened, it was announced that the last checkpoint in this ancient city was taken by Attis, and there was no obstacle to the way forward.

Outside the city, Atis rushed in without hesitation.

At this time, there are still some nobles in the inner city who are stubbornly resisting, trying to regain the city gate, but they are overwhelmed by the influx of believers.

Moreover, even among the nobles, they did not completely resist. Some nobles had actually believed in the **** of nature secretly during these decades. At this time, they rebelled completely under the call of faith, opened the city gate at a critical moment, and gave it to the royal family. A fatal blow.

On the second day, under the suppression of the believers, the enemy's resistance became weaker and weaker. Then, before Atis took the people to a palace, he looked at the palace in front of him and frowned.

Ahead, Carter bowed before him: "My lord, we have completely surrounded the palace, but before that many nobles brought people into the palace after getting the news, making the resistance too tenacious."

"How many people do you want?" Artis looked at Carter, his face unchanged.

"At least four thousand people!" Carter said in a deep voice without hesitation.

Artis sighed slightly and looked at the palace ahead.

Red air luck floated and condensed in it, and under the pressure of a deep black air from the outside world, it continuously converged on a blue air luck in the middle, making it firmly stalemate with the outside world.

And in the depths, as a little bit of luck and blood continued to converge on a blood-red phantom, an existence with a huge majesty was awakening.

Seeing this, Artis sneered.

In this scene, it is clear that the royal family and nobles are holding a blood ceremony, hoping to awaken the ancestor god.

He felt that huge power, different from the clone that the king awakened before, the ancestral **** in the palace was the main body, and his power was offered to an extremely powerful level under the blood sacrifice for hundreds of years. All feel a little tricky.

"But why should I go head-to-head with you?"

He looked at Carter in front of him with a cold face: "You look at this palace carefully, have you noticed anything?"

Opposite, Carter was taken aback for a moment, then carefully looked at the palace in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

"This palace is different from the outer city wall. Most of the material is still wood."

"In that case, isn't it straightforward to burn the fire?"

Attis looked at the palace in front of him, his expression unchanged.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

"this···"

Carter looked at Attis in shock: "My lord, there are thousands of people in there!"

"There are not only grown men, but also the families and children of those nobles."

He said so, and then knelt down: "Moreover, in today's form, many people are inclined to surrender. As long as the adults give me half a month, waiting for the palace's food to run out, I can get a complete Cecil City. !"

"It's too late!" Seeing him say so, Artis sighed slightly, and then threw him a letter.

"Yesterday, the royal family has sent people to the surrounding city-states for help. We must calm Cecil down as quickly as possible before we have time to rectify and face the next city-state army."

Upon hearing this, Carter opened his mouth and said nothing.

After a while, all the priests were gathered under Attis's solicitation, and under the leadership of the old high priest, they prayed silently.

With their prayers, a little bit of pure divine power was fed back from the underworld, and then continuously poured into the high priest's body.

Finally, the high priest opened his eyes, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and a huge magical technique was displayed.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, above the sky, a huge and incomparable sun slowly condensed, and the fire element that continuously swept the surroundings expanded under the action of divine power. After reaching a limit, it suddenly fell.

Among the pale faces of the aristocrats who were watching, the sun suddenly exploded, turning into countless meteor fireballs, sweeping the palace in front of him and turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, someone couldn't help screaming, seeing the palace swallowed by flames in front of them, watching Attis's back, there was indescribable fear, as if seeing a terrifying evil spirit.

After a while, countless desperate screams came from inside, and faintly, there seemed to be women and children screaming, mixed in the chaos, and the place became extremely terrifying.

In this terrifying sea of ​​fire, Attis's complexion was as usual, and his calm demeanor was not affected at all, making the hearts of those around him secretly observing him cold.

"What a terrible person! Is he really just a boy who has just turned fifteen?"

The nobles who were watching watched Attis as he thought, his face was extremely pale.

bump!

With a muffled sound, the door that had stood in front of the palace for a long time was opened from the inside, and the guards rushed out under the leadership of the knight, with hopelessness and death in their eyes.

"Nadir!" Artis looked ahead, his face unchanged.

Behind him, Nadir understood, among the rear troops, a series of crossbow arrows flew out, with the blessing of divine art faintly on it.

This is the result of the fifteen years since the reincarnation of Artis.

In this world, bows and crossbows seem to be underdeveloped, and pose little threat to knights in armor. Therefore, after the reincarnation of Artis, he convened craftsmen to study vigorously, and the crossbow obtained was enough to shoot through armor within a hundred steps, coupled with the crossbow arrow blessed by the magical technique, which was very powerful.

Sure enough, with this round of volleys, the warriors rushing out of the palace were shot down suddenly, which surprised the surrounding nobles.

The gates in the palace were extremely narrow. Originally this was extremely good for defense, but at this time, it also became a restriction. No matter how riots inside, only those people can always come out, being harvested by a steady stream of crossbow arrows.

In the end, as the fire continued to strengthen, there seemed to be someone shouting inside, and a smell of burnt meat came from it, making the people around them nauseous.

Several knights smelled the scent and thought of the barbecue they were eating. They couldn't help but swallowed it out. Looking at the always calm Attis, their faces were blue.

"My lord, things are wrong!"

A voice came from a distance, making Artis a little startled.

He looked forward, and saw that at this time, mothers and children were holding their children, and a group of old and weak women and children walked out of the gate, looking at the warrior holding the crossbow in front of them with a look of fear.

From the detached perspective, Artis clearly saw that on the ground, an aristocratic knight who was wearing armor and still keeping a breath had a trace of prayer in his eyes, and he looked at someone in the crowd with a trace of hope. child.

On the other side, under the cover of the despair in the eyes of those children, a trace of hatred gleamed in it.

In the sky, a little bit of resentment continued to rise, turning into black energy, entangled in Attis's air transport, and was suppressed by the huge air transport, unable to erupt.

This is grievance, but also cause and effect. Thousands of people here died tragically because of Attis, so a lot of grievances rose up and entangled at Attis's side under the influence of the world.

Thinking of this, Artis sighed slightly, and with a move of his mind, a huge light of merit illuminates, emitting waves of unknown waves, and the grievances cancel each other out, and all the grievances stalking around are erased. .

"Stop shooting arrows and let them come over! If there are adult men among them, kill them immediately!"

Immediately, everyone below heaved a sigh of relief: "Yes!"

Around, only the sacrifices of the gods of nature kept their expressions unchanged. Looking at the background of Attis, there was an indelible enthusiasm in his eyes.

After that, as the fire gradually increased, there were people who wanted to get mixed in with the old and the weak, and hope to break through with this. However, for these people, Atis was rude and shot to death along with the women and children. In the end, with the sound of fear and hatred, the roar of hatred gradually calmed down, and the palace was completely ablaze.

In the dark, a king's soul body wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes roared frantically in it, trying to escape the sea of ​​fire, but was suppressed by a huge divine power and could not move.

As his roar and flames gradually burned, the black and cyan air luck gradually weakened, and he became more and more crazily infected by the constant resentment from below. Destroyed completely after a low growl.

With his demise, a blood-red divinity suddenly shined in the body of Attis, expanding and growing along with the source of power that permeated the surrounding area.

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