Chapter 792: The dust settles

call out! call out! call out! ...
One person in front and everyone behind, several streamers across the sky.
The location of the naval battle battlefield is only a few hundred kilometers away from Antwerp, the capital of the "Lowland Republic". It would not take an hour to fly here at the speed of Tier 4 "titled knight".
The leading "High Knight" had a gloomy face, as if a layer of frost had condensed.
He has keenly realized that with the passing of the "Bone Shattering Hammer", the power of the high-ranking transcendents on both sides has regained balance, and Hilius is destined to no longer control the Kingdom of Frisia.
Not completely dazzled by anger, but immediately jumped from the perspective of a pinnacle transcendent to the perspective of the war commander and looked at the overall situation.
Is it possible for the advantage in combat power to regain a city again?
Impossible, I couldn't do it before, and I cannot do it now. It's a desperate thing to do if your brain is hot and desperate to give it a go.
Where did the so-called "Thundering Dragon Sound" Sacani come from?
The possibility of wild "titled knights" is very small, nothing more than Tulips, Sack, Heimaar, Atlan, these few hope that the unlucky forces of Hilius will push behind the scenes.
Will the "Thundering Dragon Sound" or the watching countries continue to unite with Frisia to pursue and fight Hilius?
The possibility is very small. He appeared in time at the critical moment when [Valhalla] was defeated. It was clear that he had been watching the battle for a long time. He was not helping Frisia but the "weak".
The road before Hilius now has no best choice, only the worst choice.
Do everything possible to weaken the "Lower Republic", an emerging country stepping on Hilius, and prepare for the empire to deal with it in the future.
The easiest way is... what I can't get, nor can you get it safely!
While thinking about it, the city of Antwerp, the jewel of the "Lower Republic" in front of him, is already in sight.
Even in wartime, this prosperous city is showing the world its extraordinary charm as the center of trade, commerce and banking in this era.
Originally, the city had more than 1,000 branches of foreign banks and commercial organizations, including commodity exchanges and stock exchanges.
The huge port can berth more than 2,000 ships at the same time, and the handicraft industry is developed. It is also the largest distribution center for the trade of textiles, raw sugar, etc. in the entire source continent.
After the "Netherlands Banking Group" returned and the "Fortune Church" settled in, it became the political, cultural, and economic center of the entire lowland region, with a total population of more than 220,000.
It is a well-deserved international metropolis.
however.
Residents living in this prosperous city, at this time, did not realize that they were in disaster.
"Don't blame me, blame the ambitions of the bourgeois, and the ‘god of bandit’ you now believe in!"
It's still a few kilometers away from that city.
The "highest knight" flying between the sky and the sea has raised the one in his hand, like an old horn polished with bison horns, and put it to his lips and blew it with all his strength.
beep--! ! !
[The Secret Treasure of the Ocean·The Horn of Ocean Fury]
Effect: Wherever the sound waves reach, people will transform the world back to the original and return to the natural world. All city walls, fortresses, and buildings in cities and villages will collapse.
The lethality to the extraordinary and the army is very small and equal to nothing, but it is a strategic weapon against cities and even national territories.
But this treasure can only be used for pure destruction, otherwise the end result will only be a piece of worthless rubble.
Some things can indeed be bought with money, such as strange "ocean treasures", miscellaneous mercenaries... but the background of the overlord cannot be bought.
Nowadays, seeing the situation is hard to recover.
"The Supreme Knight" is to directly launch this rare direct attack "Marine Treasure" to completely destroy the city of Antwerp, the center of the Low Countries!
Well, it is usually said that you have to lift the table if you can't play.
Rumbling rumbling...
The earth moved and the mountains shook. Starting from the lighthouses and piers at the outermost periphery of the city, all material structures were shaken and collapsed rapidly in a rumbling noise. Then came the city walls, houses, shops...
Everything in this prosperous city will soon be wiped out under the power of the horn.
"God, help!"
"Do not--!"
"My legs! Uuuu..."
Although it will not directly kill civilians, it will be more terrifying than the collapse of the building during a major earthquake, and it will not specifically worry about whether there is anyone in the house.
"It's just a chess piece of the Heretic God. If you dare to resist the rule of the empire, this is your fate! In the face of the absoluteness of the ‘Secret Treasure of the Sea’, even a demigod’s arrival is useless!"
Seeing this tragic situation, "The Supreme Knight" not only had no mercy, but a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.
The life motto of this Alfonso VIII was "Those who follow me may not prosper, but those who oppose me must die"!
Since you want to be independent, you are no longer part of the empire, and no longer protected by the empire. Even if it is destroyed, it doesn't hurt at all, whether it is the property or the people here.
The destruction of Antwerp can set back the economy of the entire lowland area for at least ten years, and it can also give Hilius the opportunity to lick his wounds and fight another day.
Everything is worth it!
A group of high-ranking transcendents who followed him closely witnessed such a scene, and they were all stunned no matter how they stood.
Hanging far from the end, Ivan was even more stunned. Although it wasn't his own country that was destroyed, he couldn't help but sigh with the cruelty and decisiveness of the "Supreme Knight".
"This old yin man, who has lived for hundreds of years, is really cruel enough. This is to draw a salary from the bottom of the'Lower Republic'."
At this moment.
Suddenly a slight humming sounded in the arms of the "High Knight", and the hurried voice of the "Fire Sect" Pope Wycliffe came from the feathers that had imposed the "Wind Curse":
"The guardian of the empire, the Andaman Sea is defeated! [Sea King] and Prince Rodrik died in the battle, the Peacock Islands fell, and the emperor... dying!
Please come back soon to preside over the overall situation. "
The sound of the horn echoing between the heavens and the earth could not help but the "Highest Knight" suddenly turned his head and looked across the 240-kilometer-wide La Manche Strait, the place called the Tulip Islands.
A devilish voice continued to stir in his heart, and went to the most prosperous place on that land... to sound the horn.
however.
Bang!
Before he could make a decision, the sound of destruction that had been running forward and destroying everything suddenly stagnated, and when he was just approaching the "Cathedral of Fortune" in the center of the city, it suddenly disappeared into the air.
Instead, it was another voice.
clang! clang! clang! ...
There was the ringing of the bell of heaven in the void, and a brilliant golden light that all mortals could see fell from the sky.
Hundreds of millions of pious voices intertwined into a grand hymn:
"Holy, holy! Sovereign god!
The angel of prosperity, the lord of gold, the ruler of capital...
Early in the morning, all my singing, through the clouds to reach the holy land...
Holy, holy! All saints are revered.
Wear a golden crown and surround the shore of the crystal sea;
Thousands of heavenly troops bow down and chant the name of the Lord God together..."
Then, a tall figure as stalwart as the sky stepped out of this golden light.
He was dressed in a snow-white robe, and behind him were three pairs of wings that seemed to be made of pure gold. His whole body was rippling with circles of golden light, gorgeous and dazzling.
A form much larger than a normal human being, every inch of detail is a perfect golden ratio.
The true expression on his face was not clear, only the two bright pupils that melted like golden in a bright light were shining brightly.
The "Angel of Prosperity", the incarnation of the "Black Wing God", once again descended on the world!
And unlike the previous time, he was only seen by "Lava Angel" Suter, and this time he clearly appeared in front of all human beings.
In the half-destroyed city, there are already countless people crawling on the ground, frantically chanting the prayers of the "Fortune Church":
"The Most Holy ‘Angel of Prosperity’, the ‘Lord of Gold’, the ‘Master of Capital’, the ‘Guardian of Commerce’...
I pray that you control all the external aspects of my life, including my true abundance. Bless my life, the blessing I deserve is for my use today..."
A piece of golden light fell, as long as the residents who had not completely died were resurrected with blood.
The voice of prayer in the city became more and more enthusiastic.
What is a miracle? This is a miracle!
Evidence of God's presence with believers.
The achievements that may have taken decades of busy work by the "Fortune Church" in the past were declared complete in an instant. The belief in "Angels of Prosperity" and "Lord of Gold" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of all survivors.
The power of fanatical belief almost condenses into a real power in the air.
In order to create a separation between the transcendent and mundane worlds and not to hinder the normal development of the human world, the true gods have not shown miracles for too long, let alone this plain and straightforward way of exposing them to everyone.
Although the effect is excellent, it is something that all gods, including demigods, disdain. What is the difference from a noble king coming on stage and singing?
Do you know that you have no artistic virtue like this? Vulgar! You have to be pricked in the backbone by all your colleagues!
But this kind of deed has undoubtedly declared the determination of the "Prosperity Angel" to turn this city of Antwerp into a place of glory and glory.
The brilliant angel looked in the direction of the "Highest Knight" and raised his hand lightly.
Snapped!
The [Horn of Ocean Fury] in the hands of Alfonso VIII was broken!
Sure enough, the absoluteness and indestructibility of the "Marine Secret Treasure" are also relative, and at least an incarnation of a true can easily break this law.
However, the "Brilliant Angel" did not attack the "Supreme Knight".
because.
With the ringing of the bell again, the southern sky also fell with a ray of red glow.
An angel with six flame wings, but his head replaced by a torch, slowly descended from the sky.
Different from the "Angel of Prosperity" who has taken off the veil, the "Fire Angel", the incarnation of the "Eternal Fire", only exists in the vague perception of devout believers and high-level transcendents, and the residents of the city have no idea at all.
call out! call out!
The two radiant angels only glanced at each other lightly, and the infinite information had been reciprocating thousands of times in their eyes.
After nodding their heads to each other, the glow of the two colors of gold and red disappeared into the material world.
immediately.
A golden scale holy emblem soars into the sky, and looks like a sharp long sword erected. At the two ends of the sword's hub are gold, land, factories, raw materials, etc. The combination of currency and means of production ~ www.mtlnovel. On the other end of com are countless human beings at work.
At this time, the two true gods have already determined the ownership of this land.
So far, the "Kingdom of Frisia", no, the competition for the "Lowland Republic" is completely settled.
It's just that the Hilius Empire lost all the nutrient supply areas, and the Low Countries lost half of Antwerp and countless residents and wealth.
Looking at the two sides of the empire and the Republic, the expression still looks like they want to eat the other side. Obviously, the battle between the ordinary is far from over.
No one noticed that the final driver that caused this situation, the "Thundering Dragon" Sakani, who had drawn his sword to help in the face of injustice, had already completely disappeared from the horizon.
Quite a matter of fact, the heroic chivalrous man who flicked his clothes to hide his merit and fame.
"Low independence, balance of power, continuous fighting... Don't thank me, this is what I should do! A certain good thing never leaves a name, that's it, goodbye!"
And disappeared at the same time...the wreckage of the [Valhalla] that sank into the water.