Chapter 352 The Goddess Is Angry

45 years of the First Human Empire.

Due to the many failures of the Hasoladi Empire, the grasslands were completely out of the control of the empire.

The orc tribe occupied the western grasslands and continued to expand northward.

Among the orcs, the lions led a part of the orcs to occupy the eastern grasslands.

The Behemoths rebuilt their country in the cold land in the north of the eastern grasslands.

The west of the northern part of the Ferland continent is bounded by mountains.

The east is the kingdom of various tribes, and the west is all the many kingdoms of the human race.

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Falling Star Lake.

Joan of Arc continued to move south with the power of victory, breaking through the central cities all the way and entering the Proadas Plain.

Finally, they fought a decisive battle with the last army of the Hasoladi Empire at the Proadas Lake.

At this time, the imperial army was already at the end of its strength, and Joan of Arc's uprising army was like the rising sun, unstoppable!

But Bellaser Hasoladi still came.

In addition to maintaining the last dignity of this great human empire, he has one last trump card.

On the battlefield.

The female knight wearing a holy crown and a heroic figure rode on a white horse, holding a flagpole and sticking it into the ground.

Behind her, there was a dense army.

There was the Golden Lion Knights who followed her all the way, all of them wearing golden armor and golden helmets, majestic and awe-inspiring. There was an uprising army composed of human civilians.

There was the Druid Order from the Forest Elf Kingdom, the Elf Swordsman from the Platinum Elf Kingdom, the Ranger Army from the Silver Moon Elf, the Paladin Order from the Church, the Priest Order, the Magician from the West Coast Lighthouse Council, the Mage Order of the Fairies, the Cavalry of the Centaurs, the Fox Guard of the Orcs, and so on.

In the sky, there were the Griffin Knights of the Church, the Horned Eagle Knights of the Silver Moon Elf, the Airship Force of Wells, and the Dragon Knights of the Pendragon Family.

Joan of Arc stood at the front, like a noble queen!

Opposite him.

The Empire's army was composed entirely of human beings, and also had the Empire's last knights and infantry corps.

In the sky, there were very few griffin knights of the Empire, and several dragon knights rode five-colored dragons in the air, although they looked equally prosperous.

But compared with the rebels led by Jeanne, they were much inferior.

The Empire's Emperor, Bellasser Hassoladi, stood on the high platform of the central army, looking at the extremely powerful rebels of Joan of Arc, which were no less powerful than the army in the early years of the Empire, with a gloomy face.

He really couldn't figure it out.

How could the offensive change in just a few decades?

But as the Emperor of the Empire, Bellasser Hassoladi always looked down on Joan of Arc, who was just a peasant girl!

He roared loudly on the battlefield.

"Damn traitors, ignorant village women, do you know what you betrayed?"

"You betrayed the first empire of the human race!"

"It was the Hasoradi Empire that led the human race to rise, defeated the alien races across the continent, and established such a great human empire."

"Now, you actually want to overthrow it, you are all traitors!"

On the flat plain.

Joan of Arc snorted coldly and retorted loudly.

"The righteous will have many supporters, while the unrighteous will have few! Bellaser, don't you even understand this truth?"

"The Empire destroyed Reinhard, which was also a human kingdom, and brutally killed the human people in countless villages in the North. It committed heinous crimes. Even the Empire must atone for its sins!"

"Even after the Empire's rule, there was no war, but the Empire still oppressed its people and did not give them a way to live. This is why the Empire should not exist."

"Most importantly, the Empire actually wants us to give up our beliefs and force us to believe in the God of Death. Such an empire should have been overthrown long ago."

Joan of Arc raised her lance, raised it horizontally, pointed the tip of the lance at the Empire's army, and shouted.

"Bellathe Hassoladi, today is the day the Empire will be destroyed."

"Don't you believe in the God of Death? Accept your fate of death!"

She was about to lead the army to charge!

At this moment.

The whole sky suddenly became as dark as ink, as if night had fallen!

Then, a dark black lightning streaked across the night sky, descended from the sky, and struck Joan of Arc with a bang.

In just a moment, Joan of Arc fell down in the eyes of countless rebels who could not believe it.

The next moment.

An angry female voice sounded between heaven and earth!

"Soradis, you are looking for death!"

Soon.

A brilliant golden light streaked across the night sky, dispelling the darkness and bringing the sun's light back to the world.

A goddess with an extremely beautiful, graceful and plump figure and eight golden wings on her back appeared beside the fallen Joan of Arc.

When she tried to revive Joan of Arc, she found that she had died.

Only a soul with a very strong will was left, struggling to resist the invasion of the power of the god of death.

The goddess quickly removed the power of the god of death and stabilized Jeanne's soul!

Then, she handed the soul of Joan of Arc to Archangel Raphael who appeared here at almost the same time, went up to the sky, opened the sea of ​​clouds, found the black-robed Death standing in the sky, and said angrily.

"Soradis, you broke the rules between the gods and dared to go down in person and even hurt mortals!"

"And Joan is the Saint of Judgment. If you hurt her, it is equivalent to declaring war on our Heaven Mountain!"

"What a courage!"

However, the black-robed Death said coldly and ruthlessly, carrying a long sickle on his back.

"What if we are mortals? The death on earth is not enough. The Hasoradi Empire should not be destroyed!"

"She affected my plan!"

He didn't want to go down in person.

But the god of death has no subordinate gods, and Jeanna herself is a demigod. He couldn't find anyone to kill her, so he had to go down in person.

Then, his sneer resounded between heaven and earth, so that the warriors of both camps on the battlefield below could hear it.

"Other gods fear Mount Heaven, but I don't."

"Hmph, then die!"

Anatanya Gabriel stopped talking nonsense, and a golden bow and arrow appeared in her hand in an instant.

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On the ground below.

In front of the rebels, seeing the saint fall, the rebels did not disperse. They burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit and roars, and rushed forward!

They want revenge!