Chapter 290 The Emperor's Resurrection Gift

The 2nd Resurrection Gift

"No, how can I, Raoul, die in the hands of you insects!"

The bat wings behind him had been cut off by the Imperial Guards, and the Balor, whose body and limbs were all wrapped in chains, had been dragged to the ground and could no longer fly.

It was not that it could not fly because it lost its wings. High-level demons were not useless to this extent. For truly powerful creatures, wings were just decorations.

What really prevented him from flying were the golden chains wrapped around him. These hybrid dragons, who claimed to be the Imperial Guards, compressed and imprisoned all his movement space, suppressing every resistance and struggle he made.

"It is your honor to fall in our hands!"

The imperial guards, whose golden light had completely dimmed, trampled on the body of the great demon. A imperial guard who stepped on the head of the Balor demon put the tip of his sword against its neck.

"You are the first great demon to die in the hands of our imperial guards, and you will never be the last one!"

As soon as the words fell, the imperial guards' swords cut off the head of the Balor demon, and the black and red demon blood with a strong smell of sulfur immediately gushed out from the cut neck.

For a moment, filth filled the sky, and angry roars and unbearable abuses were heard incessantly, because even if the head was cut off, the Balor demon was still not dead, and his head still retained extremely high activity.

But after all, it was not a demon of the legendary level, so, amid the abuse, a imperial guard inserted the light spear in his hand into its forehead and penetrated its brain, which gradually ended the life of this high-level great demon.

"We won!"

The imperial guard who pierced the demon's forehead with the spear of light in his hand raised the demon's head, which was half the size of his body, high above his head, and poured dirty blood on the heavy armor. Although the armor was stained with blood, it added a bit of evil spirit and infinite power.

"Incredible, where did these warriors come from? They are too strong!"

"They don't even have an ultimate, but they killed a big demon!"

"I think we should have witnessed history."

"I just want to know where they came from, does anyone know their origins?"

"They should be from the continent of Zealandia, and they are the followers of the holy dragon!"

The holy warrior Rand, who also watched the battle with his students, responded.

He saw with his own eyes that this group of golden giant warriors walked out of the space channel opened by the scroll he activated.

Although he knew the origin of this group of warriors, Rand was still puzzled. He clearly remembered that when his friend handed him the scroll, he had explained to him that it was just a life-saving teleportation scroll, not a special summoning scroll.

Moreover, even if it was a summoning scroll, the reinforcements summoned by this scroll were too powerful. Even in his long life of nearly a hundred years, he had never seen such a legion.

They were able to surround and kill the Great Demon with the power of the average shining gold realm, creating a precedent in history and creating an incredible miracle.

Perhaps there have been similar cases in the past history, but now there is a well-documented case, and he has seen it with his own eyes, which is the case in front of him.

Although the group of warriors in front of him, whether it is weapons or armor, are all super-standard magic equipment, but they themselves are fearless, and facing the demons' multiple targeted attacks, they can still stand up and fight back. The super strong physique is also an important reason why they can accomplish this miraculous feat.

The most shocking thing is that this group of only fifty-one members, after successfully clearing the monsters in the entire town and beheading a descending demon, no more than one-third of the people were injured, and no one died.

Even the warrior who initially withstood the three consecutive heavy blows of the demon alone is still alive, but the armor on his body is slightly broken, but the internal condition of the personnel is still slightly good.

"So they are the followers of the Holy Dragon?"

"That's no wonder."

"No wonder what? Can you not speak in such a matter-of-fact tone? Who is the Holy Dragon? How come I have never heard of it?"

Separated by thousands of miles of sea, even if the two continents have opened a maritime trade route, not everyone knows the existence of the Holy Dragon, and this is the general situation.

"The Holy Dragon is a golden dragon lord in the Westlandia continent who advocates fairness and justice and establishes a place of good order!"

A holy warrior introduced it to the extraordinary who did not understand it.

"Since he is the Dragon Lord of Zealandia, how come his followers are here?"

"I summoned them. One of my friends is a judge under the Holy Dragon. He gave me a scroll to save my life in dangerous moments. Before using it, I didn't expect it to have such an effect."

The Holy Warrior Rand had to stand up at this moment to explain that this group of golden giant warriors appeared here because of his request for help.

While explaining, the middle-aged Holy Warrior felt a heat on his back, because he knew that this was not the real reason.

It's just that he had been fighting many times in a row and was already exhausted. His face was pale and bloodless, so his abnormality was not noticed by everyone.

"Rand, you actually have such a friend, it's amazing, do you have such a scroll?"

"No, how could I have extra scrolls."

Rand smiled reluctantly, because he didn't know how to continue explaining.

Fortunately, the surviving Transcendent professionals in this town did not get too entangled. After knowing how this group of golden warriors arrived, their eyes focused on the Forbidden Army who had not yet left.

With the death of the great demon, the power of the abyss covering this place began to gradually dissipate, the sky dyed red with blood began to gradually return to clarity, and the field that isolated the inside and outside began to collapse.

"Why haven't they left yet?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Isn't this a summons? Isn't it time-limited?"

"It doesn't seem like it."

"What are they going to do?"

Even if they knew that the group of golden giant warriors in front of them were their own, most people couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw this group of fierce men standing side by side and successfully killing a big demon walking towards them. He couldn't help but retreat and distance himself, and once again highlighted the unassuming paladin Rand among them.

"The order we received is to eradicate all threats, so we want to know, who initiated this sacrifice?"

There were only a few scratches on the armor on his body, but the generally intact warrior Xiu Carlton looked down at the paladin in front of him, trying to restrain himself from looking at the young man next to him who had almost no presence.

"It's a local noble!"

Even someone as open-minded as Rand would not be in a good mood after almost becoming a sacrifice in the sacrificial ceremony.

"Can you lead the way for us?"

Xiu Carton made the request directly.

"Those nobles are deeply entangled, and they have quite troublesome connections in the local area."

Another paladin reminded that he had also traveled to Elisim City on the mainland of Zealandia, and he had a good impression of that land.

Even though he had not seen these warriors in front of him in that sacred land, his aura was unmistakable. It was indeed a dragon power similar to that of a golden dragon.

It’s because of such good feelings that he warns of potential risks in the moment.

"Then they are all threats that need to be eliminated."

Shukarton asked simply and straightforwardly.

"Yes, they are all threats that need to be eliminated, and I can lead the way for you!"

Eliade stood up. He had long been deeply dissatisfied with the order in this land, but before that, he could only endure.

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After all, as a trainee paladin who has just come into contact with the Way of Holy Light, he can't do anything. Even if he becomes a real paladin, he cannot single-handedly overthrow a country or even the order of a region.

"Then you come with us!"

Xiu Carton just glanced at it and turned around.

The purpose of their imperial army coming to eliminate the threat was for the young man in front of them. As for what would happen if they encountered an unbeatable target, they had not thought about it, because His Majesty the Holy Dragon had always been watching them, and there was no way they could fail.

"Eli!"

Seeing the young man who came forward, Rand couldn't help but look troubled, because the intertwined nobles of a country, once traced to the end, would definitely be involved in legends, that's for sure.

If an extremely abnormal situation occurs in a country or a region and there is widespread corruption, how could the ruler of this region not know about it?

"They are the descendants of the Holy Dragon. Since they appear here, it means that the light of the sun on the other side of the continent will also fall here. It is time to clear everything, teacher."

Eliade stopped, looked at the teacher who called him, and said seriously.

What his teacher taught him the most was actually to teach him to be patient and to maintain restraint and silence when he saw injustice, because even if it broke out and showed a moment of blood and courage, it would only make things worse. Bad, not better.

"I'll go with you!"

Rand looked at the golden warrior not far away who was ready to go. This group is like giants, and their performance just now can give people a great sense of security.

Although Rand has great doubts about whether they can fight against the legend, there is no doubt that as long as they wield the butcher knife against the local nobles without anyone expecting it, many situations here will change because of this. It couldn't get any worse.

The nobles here have become so corrupt that they dare to sacrifice paladins and an entire town of hundreds of thousands of people. At this point, there is no need to be merciful anymore.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Imperial Guards don't have mounts, it's not that they don't need them, it's just that they haven't selected and cultivated suitable species for the time being, although their own running speed has surpassed most species in the material world that are suitable for use as mounts.

"That is Count Vero's castle. He is definitely one of the main participants in this sacrificial ceremony!"

Being held around the waist by a forbidden soldier, Rand was so dizzy as he was jolted up and down that he had to struggle to adjust his breathing. He looked up at a distant castle built on the edge of a small city.

"But I didn't gather enough evidence."

"Evidence? Evidence is needed to pursue the case!"

After determining the target, the leader of the Forbidden Army was like a furious beast, heading straight towards the castle gate that could resist the siege vehicles. The castle gate, which was almost as wide as a person, could not resist the collision of the Forbidden Army. In the midst of roaring and Amidst the shaking, the castle fell in the blink of an eye, so fast that the nobles inside and his private army did not react.

After a while, the guards, with a few bloodstains on their armor, withdrew from the silent castle and continued to move towards the next target.

"Can you change your posture for me?"

Rand, who couldn't stand the ups and downs, couldn't help but look at his student. He was placed on the broad shoulder armor by a guard, which could be said to be riding on the guard's neck. He was much more comfortable than him.

"Okay."

The guard carrying Rand made a dull sound, and then lifted the poor paladin up, changed the side, and clamped it under his armpit.

"..."

This was a terrible raid. The guards who came on orders followed the instructions of the paladin and executed 86 nobles of all sizes in just one day and one night, killing all these nobles and their private armies.

Until the next day, the local ruler, the legend who established a country, finally realized that something was wrong and began to track down the culprit who massacred his nobles.

Just like the Imperial Guards found the culprit who sacrificed the town and caused the devil to descend, they didn't need evidence or ask for the reason, and just swung their swords to kill him. The legend who found the culprit who slaughtered the nobles under his command also made the same move.

Buzz!

Before the Imperial Guards saw the shadow of the legend, a soldier of the Imperial Guard was split in half by a rainbow light that fell from the sky.

After the sharp edge split the body of the Imperial Guard, it also left a nearly 1,000-meter-long cut on the ground.

"I, will be the first Imperial Guard to die in battle? What bad luck!"

Xiu Carlton, whose body was split by the power of the legend, lay on the ground, his mind scattered, and in this last moment of his life, such a thought came to his mind, a strong feeling of unwillingness, echoing in his chest.

"Alas!"

Just as the darkness was about to swallow Xiu Carlton's consciousness, the loyal Imperial Guard heard a sigh, and then infinite light descended, dispelling the cold darkness.

He saw a dazzling golden sun!

"Your Majesty the Holy Dragon!"

The dazzling sun was reflected in his eyes, but Xiu Carlton did not feel it was dazzling. He only felt warmth and gentleness, and there was an indescribable touch. He could not help but stretch out his palm.

"Are you willing to pick up your weapons again and fight for me?"

Noah, who descended as the Word Spirit Emperor, stared at the soul of the imperial guard and asked.