The Original Vampire

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In this grand battle involving millions of people, the power of the individual is so small.

Unless, of course, you're a sanctuary.

Knight Mack looked at the huge figure that was approaching in the distance, and the hands holding the sword couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

He recognized at a glance that it was Saruman, the orc emperor.

Back in Wind's End, Knight Mack had witnessed the terrifying Sanctuary Skullbreaker fighting the two Paladins with his own eyes.

That is a terrifying strength that shakes the sky and the earth, which can make anyone unable to raise the idea of ​​confronting it.

But at this time, he could not retreat. .

Because, Reinhard the Great is still charging forward.

The courage and conviction of this human emperor shocked and stunned everyone.

The royal knights surrounding the emperor couldn't believe their eyes when they looked at Emperor Reinhardt, who was desperately fighting.

Could it be that the heroic soul of the holy ancestor of the San Lorenzo family has finally recovered in this emperor?

Or did the fiasco of the Tianduan Mountains, the fall of the Western Territory, and the betrayal of the Storm Fortress finally awaken the fighting spirit of this human emperor?

Perhaps these days, the emperor's anomaly is also because he is finally determined to dedicate everything to protect the empire?

No matter what they thought in their hearts, the knights and nobles around the emperor, encouraged by this heroic atmosphere, gradually abandoned their fear and hesitation, and launched a reckless attack on the orcs again and again.

As for ordinary human soldiers, it was even more crazy.

Did they ever think that they could actually fight alongside the supreme ruler of the empire?

How have they ever seen a human emperor fight so selflessly in order to protect the empire?

The morale of the army, which had been shaken by repeated failures and retreats, was successfully stabilized by Emperor Reinhardt.

No, it's not just solid, it's even further, thoroughly inspired.

Around Emperor Reinhardt, at the forefront of the contact between the two armies, rows of human soldiers wielded swords and spears, took firm steps, and kept moving forward.

Even in the face of even more powerful orcs, they did not take a step back.

After all, the human emperor is by their side, as long as he is still advancing, the soldiers of the empire will never retreat.

From time to time someone falls down, but there will never be an empty space, and someone immediately fills it up.

The vanguard led by Emperor Reinhardt was like a razor-sharp dagger, deeply inserted into the belly of the orc army.

But soon, the dagger met a hard bone.

The Warsong Legion, the direct line of the Orc Emperor Saruman, was killed and immediately blocked the advance of this human army.

"kill!"

"waaaaaagh!"

The two torrents collided with each other in the most explosive manner, and the fighting suddenly became extremely fierce at this moment.

The stumps flew around, and the blood ran wild.

Countless fresh lives disappeared like fireworks in a short moment.

Knight Mack had just pulled out his long sword from an orc's chest, when he was forced back by a Skullbreaker dancing wildly with a giant axe.

A crossbow arrow shot out at the right time, hitting the skull crusher's eye socket.

Mack's knight spirit was lifted, and he hurried up to slash his sword.

But the Skull Crusher still wielded a giant axe and slashed at Knight Mack's waist and abdomen, posing a posture of perishing together.

Knight Mack slammed his left foot on the ground, spun around on the ground, turned sharply to avoid the whistling axe, and re-slashed his sword.

Thick blood spurted out, blurring Knight Mack's vision, but his heart thumped a little, and he screamed badly.

Sure enough, the Skull Crusher used his arm to grab Knight Mack's long sword, but roared and stretched out his other hand to grab Knight Mack's throat.

This is the battle on the battlefield - no bells and whistles, every move is to fight for your life.

Just when Knight Mack thought he was doomed, the expected pain did not come as expected.

A gleam of holy light flashed by,

Knight Mack opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Duke St. Grian in silver armor appearing beside him at some point.

The holy light lingering around her was more dazzling than the sun, with a confident and decisive smile on her beautiful face, and then she went ahead to meet the rushing orc emperor.

The blood surged in Knight Mack's chest, and with a roar, he followed the footsteps of the goddess in his heart, and rushed to the orc army again.

A loud bang.

Saruman the Great's great axe split a bloody path in the human army.

The originally neat formation became disordered in an instant, but fortunately the Duke of St. Grian had taken the initiative to block Emperor Saruman.

In the clear and screeching sound of kites, Emperor Saruman's movements froze.

He stared at one eye, the corners of his mouth opened a hideous arc, and laughed wildly:

"Saint Grian, how dare you come to die again!"

The Duke of St. Grian held swords in both hands, and the light and flames surrounded his body, even in the face of the seemingly invincible orc emperor, he was not afraid.

"Saruman, repent for your sins!"

In an instant, countless flames exploded, spreading like flowing water.

The surrounding human and orc soldiers were simultaneously thrown away by the huge impact, and a large open space suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

This is the arena of the sanctuary powerhouse.

Emperor Saruman roared, his body began to swell, and at the same time, countless black silk threads shot out like streamers. Looking from a distance, a large number of black threads actually formed a huge eagle's head behind him.

Swish!

The eagle's head sped up, his eyes lit up with purple light, and he bit the kite above the Duke of St. Grian's head.

At the same time, the giant axe in his hand seemed to be slashed at random.

But Duke St. Grian's pupils shrank, because she could feel that the space she was in was locked in an instant. It was obvious that the giant axe was not fast, and it didn't even have much power, but she felt a fatal threat.

If it was before, the Duke of St. Grian would definitely try to dodge this blow, and then wander off and fight with the Orc Emperor.

But this time, she was not ready to hide.

Circles of red flames flowed with a large number of sacred marks, quickly wrapping the Duke of St. Grian.

The giant axe slammed down, sparks scattered.

The terrifying pressure and weight came down continuously at this time.

click-

Countless tiny cracks instantly filled the flame barrier in front of Duke St. Grian, and even extended to her hands.

The golden blood slowly seeped out, but the Duke of St. Grian did not change color at all.

After resisting the Orc Emperor's blow, Duke St. Grian finally captured a moment of rigidity.

Taking advantage of the power from the barrier reaching a low point, Duke St. Grian gave a coquettish snort and jumped up.

Time seemed to speed up and flow suddenly, and the flame barrier suddenly shattered, but a more powerful flame spewed out and went straight to the chest of the orc emperor.

Roar--

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