The Essays of Marshal Shenglong

In the early morning, the first ray of dawn broke through the sky, and Valhalla ushered in a new day.

Standing on the high city wall, Guard Commander Ryans looked at the vast and boundless territory shrouded in the mist in the morning, and couldn't help but once again sighed at the legend forged by his great lord. Started from scratch and worked hard for ten years, he has achieved the illustrious name of the lord.

Suddenly, a distant screech broke Lanes's contemplation, the mist dissipated violently, and a huge bird of prey flew to the top of the city like an electric light. A green light lit up on the bird of prey, and its body began to shrink sharply. The feathers covering its body turned into a robe full of flying feathers. The green light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with a painted face appeared. I saw him ringing the big bell hanging on the tower with a serious expression. As the low and solemn bells echoed in the castle, Ryans knew that the cruel war had begun again...

Half an hour later, with the sound of rattling, Valhalla's castle suspension bridge began to slowly descend, accompanied by bursts of roars, running at the forefront were the champion knights riding the Anleik horses, the knight representatives in full armor. With the greatest legend of Valhalla, they followed the man of glory to various places and spread glory all over Eruin. Now, they will become shields and swords to forge new legends.

Immediately behind the knight is a huge steel golem. Its body and sturdy arms gleaming in the sun show the maker's infinite pursuit of strength. On the flanks are spear heavy infantry and forest piercing longbowmen. Their expressions Serious, tidy, and silent.

At this time, the shadows flying in the sky blocked the sunlight. Looking up, the Druids who were driving the giant Chimera beasts had already taken off. They circled the city like loyal air guardians, and the giant beasts couldn’t stop It roared, and from time to time it attracted the scolding of the rider. At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and everyone stopped moving and looked at the same place, as if they were expecting something.

Finally, along with the strong cyclone rolled up from the ground, a huge aerial battleship slowly rose from the city, blazing white flames, silver-white hull, with the beauty of streamlined body and human yearning for the sky, Flying toward the vast sky, everyone held their breath at this moment, only to be impressed by this crystallization of human civilization.

On the broad bridge, there are people of all shapes and sizes, including the sorcerer of Bugga, the wizard of the Black Forest, the knight of the silver elves, and the secret druids. They come from different places and have different beliefs. With the same belief, they gathered around a knight. At this moment, they looked solemn, looking at the figure standing at the forefront.

It was a knight in heavy armor. The strong wind made his cloak rattled, but it couldn't make him take a step back. The sun plated a golden edge on his whole body, making it impossible to see his appearance, but the light Just staring at the back, you can feel a kind of tranquility and peace, it is a kind of silent perseverance and heaviness, as if you have endless courage as long as you stand with him. Only this kind of tolerance can make these people follow loyally and follow a path full of thorns and blood.

The king of knights slowly took out a book depicting a golden rune from his arms, stroked the spine of the book gently with his fingers, and finally stopped somewhere, and then said: "Fate Card, Immortal Alliance, [Platinum] Angel], summon!" As soon as the voice fell, the gust of wind and the roar of the giant beast disappeared, as if being cut off by life, at that moment everything fell into stillness, so quiet that one could only feel it. Breathe naturally.

The next moment, golden flames spread on the bridge, and the sacred atmosphere began to gather. A pure white beam of light broke through the thick clouds and descended on the battleship in the air. With the chant of the holy song, the battleship seemed to melt into the air. In the light, listed above heaven.

In the sky full of holy light, white wings spread slowly behind the lord, and with the scattered light feathers, a holy figure appeared. A sentence echoed in the lord's heart: "The platinum angel is coming, and the health value is locked." At this moment, he was looking forward, but his eyes were looking through the mountains and rivers. He seemed to be able to see that dark country, where the frost spreads The earth, the sea of ​​white skeletons are all over the mountains and plains, death and sorrow are circulating, and living beings are crying.

He drew his long sword in the light, faced the rising sun, and roared: "Masters, follow me forward!"

The long sword was shining brightly, and the words were engraved on the sword: "Our faith is cast on the stars."