Templar Sun King

When Gabriel, the petitioner who had died two centuries ago and has now come to the earth again, learned that the Griffin Kingdom was sailing to France, bypassing the Burning Dynasty, he was furious and broke out three swear words in a row before cursing. road:

"Damn it! Can't these Celts be safe? Now is a critical moment in the battle between the Romano Empire, the United Kingdom of Sauk, and our Franz Jiaoyan Dynasty, involving the two opposing camps of the surface world and the underground world. What they do is simply to condone the subterranean creatures, and they are the accomplices of the Jiaoyan Dynasty!"

Gabriel is very aware of the current situation of Frans. The once glorious Church of Dawn is standing on the edge of a cliff. If one is not careful, it will end in a tragic disintegration.

Nearly half a year can be said to be the most difficult period since the establishment of the Dawn Church. As early as after the Dawn Church masters suffered heavy losses from the church and the three major natural disasters, they had to rely on divine magic to lead the petitioners to come to the earth to maintain the system.

Rotate every seven days (the petitioner cannot come to the earth for more than seven consecutive days, or he will die permanently), and it has persisted until now.

Although Frans kept it, for a god, being forced to use the power of the petitioner of the kingdom of God to maintain the kingdom of faith itself is a very shameful thing.

Lord humiliates his servant to die, and this principle still applies in the church.

The Lords of Dawn and Order were disgraced by the Heavenly Mountain, and they naturally hated the Church.

If it wasn't for the Jiaoyan Dynasty torn apart the territory of France, the Church of Dawn would have tried every means to cause trouble for Celts, even if they were martyred.

Gabriel, for example, has had several unscrupulous—indeed, insane—assassination plans in his head for a long time.

"I have to admit that the Celtics now have this capital."

The speaker was also Jacques, a petitioner from the Kingdom of Dawn, but after he finished speaking, he was immediately glared at by other masters of the temple.

Of course, the reason for this is not that Jacques has the ambition of others and destroys his own prestige, but that this group of petitioners and gold professionals find that they can't find anything to refute for a while, which is what makes them the saddest and powerless.

On the main material plane, Francis and the Church of Dawn faced many difficulties. If the problem could be solved through the battle of gods, the Lord of Dawn and Order would have attacked Heavenly Mountain and killed Sun Mountain.

However, the emerging power of the kingdom of God in the outer plane of Paradise Mountain has grown from obscurity to fame in just half a year. A true god, the luxurious lineup of five demigods has made him secure the first position under the power of the six main gods.

When things have developed to this point, the situation has become very clear. The main material plane, France and the Church of Dawn are struggling, and the gods they believe in on the outer plane are also in a dilemma. A word from Jacques is equivalent to tearing the last fig leaf of the Church of Dawn.

"Shut up, Jacques!" Theodore, the temporary leader of the Church of Dawn, who had been sitting at the top of the room without speaking, scolded, "Don't forget the magic of order that my lord prepared for Celt himself."

The birth of the magic of order is probably the only thing they feel gratified about during this time.

Yes, it is the magic of order, a brand-new magic system evolved from the Lord of Dawn and Order, Losey, based on the priesthood of order.

Different from the divine art derived from the clergy of dawn, which is good at defensive treatment, the divine art of order has a certain magical effect of "speaking out the law" to a certain extent.

When the priesthood of order was first established, the Lord of Dawn and Order handed down three new divine techniques to expel undead creatures, expel dark creatures, and expel demons to deal with the three major natural disasters.

Thinking of the terrifying magic technique taught by the Lord of Dawn and Order, the repressed atmosphere in the temple eased a little.

Afterwards, Theodore pondered for a while, named twelve names in one breath, and ordered: "You first lead the army to Valdos to prevent the Celtic army from landing, and I will pray to my lord!"

The sudden intervention of the Griffin Kingdom interrupted France's opportunity to counterattack the Jiao Yan Dynasty, and also delayed their main force.

As a last resort, Theodore could only ask for help from the Kingdom of Dawn.

The last battle of the Griffon Kingdom's raid on Leon had a profound impact on Theodore - although he hadn't come down yet - the number of Legendary Professionals exceeding the foreshadowing was directly destined to cause the Church of Dawn to suffer huge losses that night.

It can be said that Frans's ups and downs in the past six months and the sharp turnaround started from that defeat.

Therefore, in the face of another attack from the Griffin Kingdom, he must be cautious.

"When necessary, you are allowed to use that magical technique!"

On the night of May 4, an urgently transferred army rushed to Vados and set up an ambush in spite of the storm.

Their purpose is only one, to prevent the Celtic army from landing here.

"The rain has intensified tonight and the weather is very bad. Do you think the Celtics will delay the landing time?" a petitioner asked Gabriel.

"Although the wind and waves are bumpy, it's not a big problem for professionals." Gabri shook his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "After the Celtic fleet appeared, immediately attack with natural disaster spells! Kill as many as you can. , the tsunami magic scroll in Bastian's hand is a good choice."

Bastian didn't feel anything wrong with Gabri's proposal to take action against ordinary soldiers. Since he was on the battlefield, he was the enemy, no matter whether he was an unarmed ordinary person or a low-strength black iron soldier, he just killed him without any guilt. and psychological burden.

By dawn the next morning, twenty more petitioners came to Vados by various means.

Meanwhile, the wind and rain receded and the weather improved.

"Damn it!" Gabri cursed in a low voice. The torrential rain has been going on for nearly a week, but it stopped when the Celtics were about to land.

Could it be that even the weather is on the side of the Griffin Kingdom, an ominous premonition arose in the heart of the petitioner of the golden rank.

At 5:30 a.m. on May 5, the fleet of Griffin Kingdom finally appeared in Gabriel's sight.

"Prepare for natural disaster spells!"

Bastian and another petitioner took out two magic scrolls, tore them apart, and tossed them.

In the depths of the sea in the distance, a mysterious point was instantly generated under the action of magic, vibrating rapidly, releasing violent energy.

The sea surface tumbled violently, and the terrifying shock wave was released in circles of radiation, setting off a destructive sea wall of dozens of meters, covering the sky and the sun.

Golden Spell, Tsunami!

In the sky, the rich and explosive fire elements were forcibly gathered from all directions, as if a long river of flames meandered, and then a waterfall of flames descended, and the target was also the Celtic fleet.

Golden spell, burning flames and waterfalls!

There is a flame on the top, and a tsunami on the bottom. The flame meets the rolled up waves, and instantly transpires into a white fog that makes people unable to see.

"Leave the tsunami technique to me."

An eighth-ringed arcanist from the Hanging Gardens swore that it was extremely cold to activate the seven-ringed arcane spell sealed in the wand.

The invisible magic ripples radiated from him as the center. Whether it was the tumbling sea water or the sea waves splashing into the air, they quickly solidified and became a solid ice that reflected a colorful halo in the morning light, leaving only one in the middle. Channels are available for the fleet to continue onwards.

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However, the violent and turbulent sea water under the thick layer of ice was like a galloping and roaring army of thousands of horses, slamming over and over again.

The ship swayed, and cracks appeared on the ice, from which waves shot several meters high.

Obviously, the power of this tsunami technique is far beyond his extreme cold, and a seven-ring arcane technique alone cannot completely freeze it.

This unexpected situation made the face of the Arcanist who had just made up his mind a little overwhelmed. He quickly made up for it and activated another eight-ring arcane spell sealed on the bracelet, the Cold Wave of Death!

The blue mist rolled and swelled and diffused out, and the cracks on the ice layer disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely blocking the possibility of the huge energy and destructive power of the tsunami technique being released through the cracks.

"Huh—" The Arcanist heaved a sigh of relief. Although it cost a seventh-level spell slot and an eighth-level spell slot, at least the tsunami was simply and rudely solved, and it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

But then, he found that when he used two spells of Frozen Tsunami in a row, the burning flames falling from the sky were also solved.

However, it was not the patriarch of the same rank as him who shot, but the priest who only had the middle-level strength of silver!

A group of silver priests will solve the burning waterfall, is this really not a joke? !

Even though he had long been indoctrinated with the idea that "the church is the most mysterious existence on Celtic, the priest of the church should not be underestimated", but it was not until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized that the mystery and power of the church far exceeded his imagination!

I saw two milky white beams rushing out of each ship - the other end of the beam is the priest's wand - the beams are linked together ~www.readwn.com~ interweaved into a huge holy light shining with white gold luster Armor stretched across the sky, protecting the entire fleet.

The orange-red waterfalls composed of flames and plasma fell one after another, hitting the holy light armor heavily, making a deafening sound, exploding into a rain of fire, and splashing circular energy ripples.

However, the thin layer of Holy Light Armor only trembled slightly, and it did not disperse. It was not broken, but made the Sun Cross in the middle of the Holy Light Armor even more sacred and glorious!

Is this joint casting?

No, joint spellcasting only exists in the group of mages. They use their magic powers to induce different elemental energies to arrange and combine them to build spell models, thereby forming new powerful spells.

When a priest (priest) casts a spell, there is no process of constructing a spell model, so there is no such thing as joint spell casting.

In fact, Arcanists don't either, but they can download powerful combined spells directly from the Leyline.

Moreover, ask yourself, the Arcanist felt that he couldn't do the same level and dexterity as these priests when he and other companions cast spells when he was on the silver rank.

Vaguely, the Arcanist heard a few angry roars from the other side, and then a total of three golden energy **** hit.

Valdos landed, started.

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