Chapter 603: Destruction of Dreams

"Your Majesty, what you have done can't be better, but this is survival. Now we will be in disaster, but one day we will win, the glory of the Holy See will cover the mainland, and the faith will not be wiped out."

Bot said.

Benedict XV smiled lightly, "Hehe, that's fine, then I'll let us join hands and fight for our faith."

"Your Majesty, this is my honor."

According to the information received, the Saron Empire did not attack Bodo City, but came towards the Fortress of Sighs, and there were only about ten days to go. Once it arrived, the Beast God Legion, which was attacked from the front and back, would be completely finished. The most important thing is that the pope also underestimated the aging caused by magic. Every day is like a year, and he can't drag it on like this.

Although this was an unwinnable war, Benedict XV still had to shoulder his responsibilities as Pope.

war!

When the sun rose again, the Beast God Legion fought against the Hannibal Legion again in the Plain of Sighs, known as the Battle of the Sea of ​​Blood in history, and the Plain of Sighs has since become the Sea of ​​​​Blood.

The war drums and horns resounded through the sky, and Benedict XV was suspended in the air. He wanted to leave hope for the latecomers.

The tide-like army collided with each other from all directions, and Bott led the Order Knights into the heart of Hannibal's army like a sharp knife.

The pope was right above the Knights of Order, and the holy light fell one after another, and each knight entered the strongest state.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

"I said, when the world is created, the road will be made!"

As far as the Pope's scepter knew, the ground was constantly being bullied like water. Hannibal's soldiers immediately turned on their backs, and the Knights of Order stepped in hard.

This is the most elite army of the Holy See, and indeed has the strongest strength. Hannibal's army was easily torn apart.

"Your Highness, please avoid it for a while."

The guard next to him said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xuanye's mouth, he shook his head, and slammed on Beamon's body, "I, Xuanye, Hannibal, am here to live and die with my soldiers. Today is the day when Hannibal dominates the continent of Almond, and the glory will be with us!"

Xuan Ye's voice resounded through the sky, and Hannibal's soldiers swarmed forward, fearless of death, using swords, legs, feet, and teeth to block the advance of the Knights.

The Knights of Order, led by Dark Gold and mainly powered by Jin Yao, are like a giant dragon stuck in a shoal, unable to speed up even though it has no strength.

The soldiers of Hannibal were blocking with their lives, and they were ruthless, and there were also moments when they were tired, and they were too soft.

Xuan Ye just watched quietly, his heart like steel.

Kill one person, kill ten people, but what about hundreds or thousands?

Even if it is the peak of dark gold, it is soft, and it is a legend that it is an enemy of ten thousand people.

The archers have also learned how to behave. When attacking the pope, they directly disconnect the control of the beast spirit to prevent being attacked by the pope. This increases the pressure on Benedict XV.

That youthful appearance is aging a little bit, and the wrinkles are getting deeper after each use of divine spells.

The voices on the battlefield were disappearing little by little, and Benedict XV saw the boundless sky in front of him.

He is the Pope, who wants to guard the country and fight against the catastrophe in the prophecy. He is the spokesperson of God.

glory? that power?

Why did all of this become so faint at this moment?

Benedict XV laughed. In fact, he really only wanted to drink afternoon tea with that woman, bask in the sun, and grow old together.

bass……

An arrow hit the pope, and the blood looked dazzling in the sun.

A Hannibal archer roared, "I've hit it, I've hit it!"

Soon he was chopped to death, the little man changed the world, but the little man will be forgotten.

The pain... I can't feel it anymore.

The pope gripped the scepter tightly, and the arrow awakened him too.

"God said that my piety will be rewarded by him. I dedicate my life to the most pious knight who bestows the glory of the patron saint. Please bless your people, your servant!"

The holy light sprinkled brilliantly from the Pope and onto the Knights of Order, from the knights to the warhorses all shone with dazzling light.

In the light, the smile on the pope's face was so calm, it turned out that this was death.

The light faded, and the pope disappeared.

Bot let out a shocking roar, "Kill~~~~~~~~~"

This is the Pope's most loyal knight order, because the Pope was born, and when the Pope is gone, there is no need for them to exist.

kill kill kill~~~~~~~~~

The knights who had been trapped suddenly woke up, and once again launched an incredible attack, united with horses, and bravely killed Xuan Ye's central army without fear of death.

The twelve jihad knights began to burn their lives, and when the strong men at the peak of dark gold burned their lives, nothing could stop them.

Faith, they live to believe, this is their truth.

Xuan Ye and the generals around him showed a kind of respect. The Knights of Order of the Holy See really deserved their reputation. Xuan Ye did not retreat. He knew that as long as he led the soldiers to defeat the Holy See, there would be nothing in the world that could stop the transformed Hannibal soldiers.

"Today is Hannibal's most glorious day, let's fight!"

The already enthusiastic fighters around Xuan Ye rushed out one after another and met the Knights of Order. Regardless of everything else, it is an honor to fight against such fighters!

It was a war of three days and two nights, with countless casualties, and finally ended with the victory of the Hannibal Empire. The Plain of Sighs was stained red with the blood of the soldiers. This was also the most tragic battle in hundreds of years.

The flag of the Hannibal Empire was planted in the Fortress of Sighs, declaring the end of Meng Jia's glory of dominating the mainland for thousands of years, and the era of Hannibal has come.

There were more than 600,000 casualties, and an unknown number of soldiers became prisoners, sighing that the fortress was lost. This battle completely caused Meng Jia to collapse.

When the elders received the news, the nobles immediately scolded the Pope, and immediately began to think about what to do.

Some advocated surrender, some advocated the establishment of Nebero as the emperor of the empire, and some had already begun to think of ways to escape.

The entire empire was in chaos.

Avril took a look at the imperial capital. She still has a lot of affection for this city, but she is about to evacuate now.

"Miss, let's go." Ritter sighed. No one expected that the Beast God Legion would be defeated so quickly. The Pope died in battle, and the Knights of Order were wiped out. It is said that the Knights of Order did not have a single prisoner.

Avril nodded, "One day, we will come back, Ritter, we will definitely come back!"

Because preparations had been made before the news came, the caravan began to evacuate towards Dolan City after the news was released. At this time, it can be seen how rotten the imperial capital has become. There are three self-proclaimed kings who demand obedience from others, such as conscripting troops to defeat Hannibal.

It's a dream.

In Duolan City, Zou Liang received the parcel from the Pope, and the order knight who delivered the letter committed suicide after delivering the letter. The news of the defeat of the Beast God Legion spread far faster than this letter.

Zou Liang didn't know what to say, the Pope's personal letter, and the Pope's jade seal.

From now on, Arthur Hebrew is the new Pope, Benedict XVI!

Almost at the same time, the eight major shamans also received the Pope's final order. If he died in battle, Arthur Hebrew would be the new Pope.

Holding this letter, Zou Liang didn't know what it was like.

He finally became Pope, but why wasn't he excited?

At this time, Zou Liang saw the hot eyes of everyone in the hall. Zou Liang stood up, because he knew why he was going to be Pope!

For those who follow him!

For those who trust him!

For him to protect, and to protect others!

"The Pope's majesty!"

Pope Rongwei~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A new Pope was born in the City of Miracles, and he is Benedict XVI Arthur Hebrew!

This was the Pope's last farewell to Zou Liang. As for whether he could resist Hannibal and recover the Holy See, he could only resign himself to fate.

For Benedict XV, he has done all he can.

How many of the Eight Great Shamans will support Zou Liang?

The imperial capital, the Holy See.

Fei Ya looked at the letter, her hands trembling.

"I know you have always hated me, please forgive my selfishness, and find your own happiness."

The Pope had always known about her and Nebello's affair, but he hadn't exposed it. The old man had been carefully managing this relationship, but he came too late.

There are two letters on Fiya's body, and the other is Nebello's. Nebello assigned her a task.

A friend in adversity sees the truth, and at the last moment, people will habitually tear off the disguise.

She has been looking for love, but what?

The sweet-talking Nebello always satisfied her, and the inarticulate Pope always seemed so out of place, but who knew the loneliness and helplessness in the heart of the man who ruled Mengjia.

What is happiness?

The Pope is gone, and her value is close to drying up. Is she still valuable to Nebello?

Fiya walked towards the depths of the palace. No matter who finally seized power, her appearance, the woman the Pope loves the most, can become a man's capital to show off, a high-end plaything. In this world, only the Pope has given her the most, but she has always been neglected by her old man.

The old man is gone, and she is nothing.

The fire rose in the palace, and in the fire, Fei Ya held the letter. Every girl has a dream, but whose dream will come true?

In fact, she has already realized it, but she is not reconciled, so she has never experienced the inadvertent gentleness of the old man. As the pope, he can't express it delicately, but he is caring in his own way.

The flames became bigger and bigger, and the splendor of the Holy See was wiped out...

Splendid Fortress.

Nebello also received the news. He didn't expect it to come so soon. Mengjia's failure was expected. Nebeiro knew it from the beginning of the war, so he had to preserve his strength. He was not fighting for the pope, he had to fight for himself. He was Mengjia's.

When the Pope was defeated, the biggest opponent in this war was no longer Meng Jia, but Hannibal.

In the Land of Winds, what the Saron Empire has to worry about is not what will happen to Meng Jia, but what Hannibal who conquered Meng Jia will do to them.

Obviously, Xuan Ye's ambition is not only Meng Jia, but also the entire Beast God Continent.

With the IQs of Feng Tuo and Long Mo, it's unlikely that they can't see it at this point.

In other words, it's hard to say whether Long Mo can see it or not, but Feng Tuo definitely can see it, so this guy is very suitable for Nebeiro's play.

"Nebello, what should we do? Go back to the imperial capital. We will lead the army back to the imperial capital now. Those clowns can be killed immediately. If you become the emperor, I will also get a minister to do it."

Greg was excited.