Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 956 938. Seize time!

The fine air blades penetrated through the gaps in the exquisite armor, like a swarm of devouring insects, bringing out large amounts of minced flesh and blood.

Lan En's [One Heart], whether it is attack density or attack power, can make the hero Guda, who has completely taken one of his moves, sink his soul power into a low ebb.

This was just a witch who couldn't even reach the knight captain. She was immediately drained of her soul power, and the remaining air blade chopped up the body under her armor.

When the witch exhausted her soul power and fell down, the spell she had put on the ground to direct the fire of sin to erupt upwards had just taken effect.

The pillar of fire, as thick as a person, first melted the stone bricks on the ground, and then carried the lava straight into the sky with undiminished power!

But before the pillar of fire subsided, Lan En had already driven the Qilin and started it again.

The swift horse was like an electric spark flashing among the enemies, and in the blink of an eye it was back in front of the stiff front line of the Silver Knights.

Small also accurately felt that the tactical goal had been achieved. He and Lan En retreated simultaneously, and personally opened an opening for Lan En to let him in.

Without Smoke's 'invitation', the Silver Knight wouldn't have been able to tell whether this was a friendly force.

What happened next was just as Small expected. The Pope Necrons, who had lost precise control, began to attack the Silver Knight's front without any waves or arrangements.

Under this kind of attack, it will be a matter of time before they are exhausted.

On one side is the Knights of the Gods whose consciousness has been blunted by time, and on the other side is the ruthless Knights of the Undead formed by the Dark Moon Pope.

There was no blood or passion in the battle between both sides. It was a silent attack, a silent injury, and a silent death.

Only the sound of the collision of steel and the sounds of releasing golden thunder and blue magic blades echoed in the empty and deserted streets of Irushil.

But even these sounds alone were enough to make the atmosphere seem urgent and cruel.

Under the leadership of Smo, Lan En got off his horse and walked to the half-dragon girl.

Now, Princess Youershika is at a loss due to the sudden change.

But his face was habitually cold and calm, and his hands were nervously clutching each other in front of his chest.

Lan En, who was walking towards her, was taking something out of the alchemical leather bag behind him as he walked.

He wanted to take out the remains of the spiral sword that he had put in the alchemy leather bag.

In this world where spreading fire is the most noble mission, the gods of fire are the staunchest supporters of spreading fire.

This certificate of having visited the Fire Transferring Sacrificial Site and touching the Spiral Sword should be very useful and should be able to gain the trust of the gods as quickly as possible.

But Lan En's hands were rummaging around in the alchemy leather bag for a while, and the expression on his face gradually changed from confusion to stiffness.

A fragment of the spiral sword seems to be missing?

However, seeing Youershika opposite him start to look at himself suspiciously as he kept pulling out things but couldn't get them out, the demon hunter's expression did not change.

Then he took out the small flag given to him by Emma's priest from the alchemy leather bag.

"This is the small ring flag given by the chief priest of Lothric, which is enough to prove that my identity is worthy of trust."

Youershika and Smo looked at each other. The Dark Moon Sect and the White Sect were affiliated religions of the two main branches of the gods, and they cooperated very closely with each other.

They confirmed that it was indeed the banner of the High Priest of Lothric.

Immediately afterwards, Lan En immediately told them that Salary King Eldridge came to Cold Lie Valley after waking up.

Now this monster who accumulated a huge soul by eating people may already be in Irushil.

"But how is that possible?"

Smoke asked, wielding a huge hammer.

"If according to what you said, the power of Netherworld has eroded the faith of the bishops of Netherworld Church, so many people will follow Eldridge. It is impossible for us not to see it."

"Actually, only a few bishops should have come alive."

Lan En scratched his cheek.

"It's true that we were in the Netherworld Church. We killed a lot."

"But, but that shouldn't be the case." Small scratched his head in embarrassment through his helmet.

"Eldridge has become a big puddle of black tar, and Irushil can't hide it."

"As long as someone supports you, there is no reason why you can't hide it."

Lan interrupted him and bluntly pointed to the core issue of the current turmoil in the city.

"People like the Dark Moon Pope have rebelled. As long as he, who is really in charge, wants to do it, there is no reason why he can't do it."

"Especially when Shadow Sun is seriously ill and has delegated management rights."

"But you did this." At this point, You'ershika, who was silent at first, said timidly.

"Such actions will surely displease the arrogant Sullivan."

After speaking, as if she was afraid of causing misunderstanding, the half-dragon girl quickly added.

"Of course, I certainly can't make you surrender in times of crisis. Your decision was crisp and clear, which is quite rare. However, my brother is still in Sullivan's hands. I'm afraid at this time."

Lan En's expression didn't change much, after all, he saw it early on.

The descendants of the gods, half-dragons, and half-gods in front of me seemed to have little experience in dealing with people, and their common sense and emotional intelligence were lacking.

But as a person with a sense of responsibility, even if you are extremely scared, you can still come out with the idea of ​​​​sacrifice yourself.

It's really annoying.

"That's what I'm worried about."

Lan En said softly.

"The worst scenario. Sullivan has reached a cooperation with Eldridge."

"How could this be so? It's a promise...?!"

Youershika's eyes widened and she looked at Lan En in surprise and fear. It was the thought that seemed to make her panic just by hearing it.

The Dark Moon Pope cooperated with the man-eating King Xin and came to Cold Lie Valley.

The demon hunter also revealed even more shocking news.

"I must explain in advance that Eldridge's goal since waking up this time has always been to fill his stomach and accumulate strength."

Lan En's eyes swept over Youershika and Smo, and his calm words seemed particularly suppressed amidst the silent death battle between the Silver Knight and the Undead Knight.

"When he was in the Netherworld Church, he already tried to eat a god."

Youershika subconsciously covered her mouth with her white palms and whispered.

"Actually. Devouring gods?!"

And then the half-dragon girl naturally thought of the current situation, and even her body trembled.

"That brother!"

Previously, the worst idea she and Small had was that Sullivan hijacked the seriously ill Shadow Sun in order to seize power and wealth.

And Sullivan indeed showed his greed for gold and silver in this process of constant pressure and coercion.

He changed the once simple pope's clothes into gold and silver, and even took away the saints who served the gods to be dancers.

But Youershika never imagined that in the current situation, the worst outcome--actually death!

"So there's no time to delay."

Lan En said decisively, while calling Qilin to his side. The flannel ball consciously climbed onto Qilin's head and made way for him.

"Before the news of this resistance reaches Sullivan's ears, we must take action first and find the Shadow Sun!"

"Give up all your boring fantasies, everyone. Now, the only way is to fight to the death!"

Lan En got on his horse, then bent down and stretched out his hand towards Youershika.

"I need your guidance, Princess Youershika."

"Now we have to grab time."

With the tall stature of the protoss, Youershika also had to look up at the demon hunter riding on the back of the unicorn.

Lan En's hair, which was like molten silver, reflected the light of the dark moon in the sky.

After being nervous subconsciously, Youershika took hold of the demon hunter's extended hand.

——

"Do you know where You'er Xika is now?"

Lying on the couch of his former eldest sister, Shadow Sun Gwendelin endured the discomfort all over his body and reluctantly asked.

He was now lying on his back on the bed. His once exquisite and solemn appearance could no longer be maintained.

Even the pupils in those eyes were a little unable to focus, and they could only look at the high dome of Anor Londo in a daze.

This was his childhood home, but now it is deserted.

"Princess Youershika is temporarily acting as the leader of the Dark Moon Sword Knights. At this time, there is civil strife in Lothric. The princess is coordinating the dispatch of reinforcements to suppress it to ensure the progress of the fire passing ceremony."

There was no hesitation or pause in each word, and it was as smooth as stating the facts.

Outside Gwendelin's room, Pope Sullivan was respectfully answering the god's questions.

He was dressed in gold and silver, and was extremely glorious. But beneath that mask, the fire of ambition in his eyes never went out.

Even the power and wealth at the top of the world cannot make him feel satisfied for a moment.

The young man who was ambitious, smart and persistent at the time had become what he is now the moment he witnessed the fire of sin.

The fire of sin will distort the minds of those who come into contact, often manifesting in appalling cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

But Sullivan has always acted normal, even more normal than a normal person.

But that was only because the fire of sin had twisted him too far.

Abuse and cruelty are just his trivial hobbies, and the core of his soul is always unsatisfied ambition.

"So. Very good."

Gwendelin said with difficulty on the bed.

"Passing fire. Flame is the most important thing. Please help my little sister. We must continue the age of fire!"

Sullivan bowed respectfully outside the room and then withdrew.

At first, his steps were regular and cautious, like a loyal minister who was working hard.

But as he got further and further away from the palace, his steps became more and more casual, walking like a dragon and a tiger, as if this ancient ruins of the divine city were his territory.

The Silver Knights patrolled and guarded the towering and majestic Anor Londo. These were orders given by Gwendolin before he could no longer act.

These knights will carry out their duties unconditionally.

Although powerful and ancient, he is just a fool after all.

Sullivan thought indifferently, and then walked towards the stairs on the right after leaving the palace.

That was the route he had left behind without laying out the Silver Knights to facilitate the passage of 'his own people' in Anor Londo.

A giant blacksmith slave who has served the gods since the age of gods is sitting in his corner, tinkering.

He wasn't even worth a second glance from Sullivan.

After walking out of the entire palace, Sullivan greeted someone outside.

"It looks like today is the day, Archbishop Macdonald."

Sullivan spoke softly, sounding full of restraint.

"My people have gone to Princess You'ershika to make the final threat. There is no surprise that the little girl will obey."

"Dark Moon Sword will no longer receive news from the leader, and then"

MacDonald wiped the fresh blood on his big mouth, grinned and showed his red teeth, and continued Sullivan's words happily.

"And then, it's time for the master to feast on the food!"