Chapter 270: Church power and imperial power

Step on~
"Step aside!"
The joy of the priests was interrupted by the sudden sound of horseshoes, and a team composed of all the land knights entered the battlefield and intercepted the priests who wanted to take away these mages.
Prince Gresta, with a handsome face and blond hair, is now full of murderous intent: "According to the agreement, half of these captives and magic airships are our trophies. Do you want to them?"
Facing a king's son who led the army, these priests were not afraid at all, and said proudly: "This is the heresy required for the Lord's sacrifice. You lambs don't need to know.
A trivial amount of power that can contribute to the Lord is the duty that you lambs are born with. "
"Damn church, and the light god!"
Prince Gresta cursed directly: "Draw the sword, let us see if the Lord of these people can save their fragile lives!"
With the sound of the neatly unsheathed swords, Prince Gresta really hated these arrogant ignorances, and was brainwashed by the church to destroy the white garbage.
Obviously they had made an agreement in advance, and their empire had also made great sacrifices. As a result, they would be robbed of the spoils in the end. Is this their strength has been weakened to the point where they can't even keep their own things?
"Guard, guard, you brave lambs dare to blaspheme the Lord's glory?"
The priests were taken aback, and hurriedly summoned the church knight who commanded and protected them to step forward, with an angry expression on their faces.
In the church education they received, regardless of the strength of the lamb in the Lord’s fold, they should obey them, the Lord’s shepherds. This is the truth, this is the rule, and this is the agreement set by the Lord.
And now that a handful of lambs want to break through the sheepfold and provoke the shepherd's majesty, this absolutely requires severe punishment.
"Ready to charge!"
Prince Gresta sneered at the forefront of the knights. The light of vindictiveness swayed, bringing a warm and reassuring feeling to the subordinates behind him. With just one charge, they could make these attacks much worse than the mage. The protection ability is almost no white garbage is completely cleaned.
"Stop, Gresta, do you want to start a war with the church?"
In the distance, Bishop Ollie, who had just rushed over, couldn't help being furious when he saw the scene of the two swords being drawn.
"kill!"
Prince Gresta simply said one word. As a real high-ranking empire, Bishop Oli could not scare him with these words.
Promote a war with the church?
In the middle part, the main forces of the empire and the church are confronting each other, and undercurrents are surging under the calm on the bright side, and the two sides have suffered numerous deaths and injuries. Where else need to start a war?
"Holy Light Arrow!"
Here the knight began to charge, and the holy light that had already been filled with anger in the hands of the inner priest turned into golden arrows, hitting the charging knight overwhelmingly.
It’s a pity that these pastors, who were dazzled by their beliefs and arrogance, didn’t see that the people around them were only a small part. The real main force was still with Bishop Oli, and the distance was so close, what a weak church knight could provide. The protection is pitiful.
This may not be to blame for them. All the education they received shows that as long as the Lord’s shepherds fight hard, the ultimate victory must belong to them.
The church knights have the same firm beliefs as these priests, even though they are far from each other in number and strength, they have no fear in charging against the heresy of these shepherds who dared to attack the Lord.
Seeing these church knights charging toward him, Prince Gresta smiled contemptuously. These church knights are just as bad as those pastors. Not to mention that these two dozen people are just formal knights and cannot be compared with their earth knights. They are at the same level, with the same number of people, and with their disorderly formation, the so-called sacred vindictive spirit that they can't bear can also rush away.
Boom!
The heroic charge of the church knights did not have any effect, and even Prince Gresta ignored them at all. These people are like tomatoes in high-speed motion hitting a rock with red juice and debris overflowing, except for dyeing. Bring any influence on the Knights of Prince Gresta.
The fire lion fighting spirit of the imperial royal family is the top fighting spirit in the mainland. Is it comparable to the so-called sacred fighting spirit that the church has barely explored over the years?
Gresta ignored what was expected, his gaze was staring at the golden arrows coming from the sky. He could despise or even ignore the knights of the church, but he did not dare to treat their true foundation, the elite priesthood. There is the slightest contempt.
Ding Ding Ding~
Prince Gresta raised the long sword in his hand, and a layer of red protective shields centered on the secret fire lion fighting spirit of the royal family. The red protective shield that united the various grudges of the knights under his command appeared on the heads of the charging knights. All the attacks were stopped.
This is the occupation known as the lord hidden by the royal family and the lord and princes, and the individual combat effectiveness is not very prominent, but it is innately able to unite the power of other knights to form a stronger attack, which is the foundation for the survival of the empire lord.
If it hadn't been for the support that the church should have come to suddenly disappear at the most critical moment, they would not have suffered such a heavy loss.
And since they have lost, the enemy must also lose the same or even more, otherwise he is incompetent, Gresta does not have enough ability to command the elite knights of the empire.
The scattered and small-scale arrows of the Holy Light were easily broken. The next moment, the knights charging at high speed in the unbelievable eyes of these priests broke into the formation of the priest's army and tore them to pieces.
"Oh no!"
"Please forgive me."
Unexpectedly by Prince Gresta, these priests who seemed pious and steadfast and dedicated to serving God immediately exposed their true colors among the stumped arms, the formation immediately collapsed and fled to the distance.
It's just that Prince Gresta seemed to be angry, but he was not arrogant at all, but was planning to weaken the fighting power of the church for a long time, ignoring these people's begging for mercy, the sword was more sharp, and quickly slaughtered these escaped people.
"Gresta, dare you!"
Just a hundred meters away, Bishop Ollie’s eyes were splitting. He had just placed Gresta and used the power of the wizard to deal a major blow to the Knights under his command, but he didn’t want this person to be strong, so he immediately found a chance to retaliate. come back.
It's just that his actions are barely included in the rules, and at most they support unfavorable charges. And this person dares to directly act on church personnel. Is he not afraid that the church and the empire will treat him as a scapegoat?
"Holy Light!"
However, since Gresta started his hand, he naturally wouldn’t have the slightest hesitation. Under his command, the priest’s main power was filled with holy light, the golden holy light sphere condensed, and then landed on Glee like a doomsday natural disaster. Star and the others.
Almost the moment he saw Bishop Ollie, the fiery red anger in Prince Gresta's eyes rose, burning like flames, and roared: "Charge, charge! Kill the old thing Ollie!"
The sky is a hot ball of holy light, and the ground is a charge of knights. The two parties who have just been working closely are now attacking each other with hatred more than their enemies of life and death, leaving the remaining Magic Council troops stunned, and quickly seizing the opportunity. To flee.