Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 792: The dust has settled
Shoo! call out! call out! ...
One person in front and everyone behind, a few streams of light flashed across the sky.
The location of the naval battle battlefield is only a few hundred kilometers away from Antwerp, the capital of the "Lower Republic". It would not take an hour to fly here at the speed of Tier 4 "titled knight".
The leading "High Knight" has a gloomy face, as if a layer of frost has condensed.
He has keenly realized that with the passing of the "Bone Shattering Hammer", the power of the high-ranking transcendents on both sides has regained the balance, and Hilius is destined to be unable to control the Kingdom of Frisia again.
He didn't get dazzled by the anger, but immediately jumped from the perspective of a pinnacle transcendent to the perspective of the war commander and looked at the whole situation.
Is it possible for the advantage of combat power to regain a city again?
Impossible. I couldn't do it before, and I can't do it now. It's a desperate thing to do if your brain is hot and desperate to give it a go.
Where did the so-called "thunder and dragon sound" Sakanee come from?
The possibility of wild "titled knights" is very slim, nothing more than Tulips, Sack, Heymar, and Atlan.
Will the "Thundering Dragon Sound" or the watching countries continue to unite Frisia to pursue and fight Hilius?
The possibility is very small. He appeared in time at the critical moment when [Valhalla] was defeated. It was clear that he had been watching the battle for a long time. He was not helping Frisia but the "weak".
The road before Hilius now has no best choice, only the worst choice.
Do everything possible to weaken the "Low Country", an emerging country stepping on Hilius, and prepare for the empire to deal with it in the future.
The easiest way is... what I can't get, nor can you get it safely!
In the midst of my thoughts, Antwerp, the jewel of the "Lower Republic" in front of me, is already in sight.
Even in wartime, this prosperous city is showing the world its extraordinary charm as the center of trade, commerce and banking in this era.
The city originally had more than 1,000 branches of foreign banks and commercial organizations, including commodity exchanges and stock exchanges.
The huge port can berth more than 2,000 ships at the same time, and the handicraft industry is developed. It is also the largest distribution center for the trade of textiles, raw sugar, etc. in the entire source continent.
When the "Netherlands Bank Group" returned and the "Fortune Church" settled in, this became the political, cultural, and economic center of the entire lowland area, with a total population of more than 220,000.
It is a well-deserved international metropolis.
However.
The residents living in this prosperous city, at this time, didn't realize that they were in great trouble.
"Don't blame me, blame the ambitions of the bourgeois, and the ‘god of bandit’ you believe in now!"
It's still a few kilometers away from that city.
The "highest knight" flying between the sky and the sea has raised the one in his hand, like an old horn polished with bison horns, and put it to his lips and blew it with all his strength.
Beep--! ! !
[Ocean Treasure·Horn of Ocean Fury]
Effect: Wherever the sound waves reach, people will transform the world and return to the natural world. All city walls, fortresses, and buildings in cities and villages will collapse.
The lethality to the extraordinary and the army is very small, and it is equivalent to nothing, but it is a strategic weapon against cities and even national territories.
This treasure can only be used for pure destruction, otherwise the end result will only be a piece of worthless rubble.
Some things can indeed be bought with money, such as strange "ocean treasures", miscellaneous mercenaries... but the background of the overlord cannot be bought.
Nowadays, seeing the situation is irreversible.
The "High Knight" is to directly launch this rare direct attack type "Marine Treasure" to completely destroy the city of Antwerp, the center of the Low Republic!
Well, it's usually said that you have to lift the table if you can't play.
Boom rumbling...
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking. Starting from the lighthouses and piers in the outermost part of the city, all material structures are shaken, and collapsed rapidly in a rumble, followed by city walls, houses, shops...
Everything in this prosperous city will soon be wiped out under the power of the horn.
"God, help!"
"No--!"
"My legs! Uuuuu..."
Although he won't directly kill civilians, the building collapses even more terrible than during a major earthquake, and he won't specifically worry about whether there is anyone in the house.
"It's just a **** of the evil god, dare to resist the rule of the empire, this is your fate! In the face of the absoluteness of the ‘ocean’s secret treasure’, even a demigod is useless!"
Seeing this tragic situation, "The Supreme Knight" not only has no mercy, but a flash of happiness flashes in his eyes.
The life motto of this Alfonso VIII is "Those who follow me may not prosper, but those who oppose me must die"!
Since you want to be independent, you are no longer part of the empire and no longer protected by the empire. Even if it is destroyed, it doesn't hurt at all, whether it is the property or the people here.
The destruction of Antwerp can set the economy of the entire lowland region back for at least ten years, and it can also give Hilius the opportunity to lick his wounds and fight another day.
Everything is worth it!
The group of high-ranking transcendents who followed him closely witnessed such a scene, and they were shocked no matter how they stood.
Hanging from the far end, Ivan was even more stunned. Although it was not his own land that was destroyed, he couldn't help feeling the cruelty and decisiveness of the "Highest Knight".
"This old yin man who has lived for hundreds of years is really ruthless. This is to draw a salary from the bottom of the'Lower Republic'."
At this moment.
Suddenly a slight humming sounded in the arms of the "High Knight", and the hurried voice of the "Fire Cult" Pope Wycliffe came from the feathers that had imposed the "Wind Whisper":
"Your lord guardian of the empire, the Andaman Sea was defeated! [Sea King] and Prince Rodrik died in battle, the Peacock Islands fell, and the emperor... is dying!
Please come back soon to preside over the overall situation. "
The sound of the horn echoing between the heavens and the earth could not help but the "High Knight" suddenly turned his head and looked across the 240-kilometer-wide La Manche Strait, the place called the Tulip Islands.
A devilish voice continued to stir in his heart, to the most prosperous place on the land...blow the horn.
However.
Boom!
Without waiting for him to make a decision, the sound waves of destruction that had been running forward and destroying everything suddenly stagnated, and when they were just approaching the "Cathedral of Fortune" in the center of the city, they suddenly disappeared into the air.
But it was replaced by another voice.
Clang! clang! clang! ...
The bells of heaven rang in the void, and a glorious golden light that all mortals could see fell from the sky.
Hundreds of millions of pious voices are intertwined into a grand hymn:
"Holy, holy! All-powerful god!
The angel of prosperity, the lord of gold, the ruler of capital...
In the early morning, all my singing, through the clouds, reach the Holy Land...
Holy, holy! All saints are revered.
Wear the golden crown and surround the shore of the crystal sea;
Thousands of heavenly troops bow down and chant the name of the Lord God together..."
After that, a tall figure as stalwart as the sky stepped out of this golden light.
He was dressed in a snow-white robe, and behind him were three pairs of wings made of pure gold. His whole body was filled with circles of golden light, gorgeous and dazzling.
The figure is much taller than normal humans, and every inch of detail is the perfect golden ratio.
The true expression on his face is not clear, only the two bright pupils like melting golden **** in a bright light are shining brightly.
The "Angel of Prosperity", the incarnation of the "Black Wing God", once again descended on the world!
And different from the last time, he was only seen by "Lava Angel" Suter, and this time he clearly appeared in front of all human beings.
In the half-destroyed city, there are already countless people crawling on the ground, frantically chanting the prayers of the "Fortune Church":
"The Most Holy ‘Angel of Prosperity’, ‘Lord of Gold’, ‘Master of Capital’, ‘Guardian of Commerce’...
I pray that you control all the external aspects of my life, including my true abundance. Bless my life, the blessing I deserve is for me to use today..."
A golden light will fall down, as long as the residents who have not completely died will be resurrected with blood.
The voice of prayers all over the city became more and more enthusiastic.
What is a miracle? This is a miracle!
The evidence of God's presence with believers.
In the past, the achievements that may have taken the "Fortune Church" to achieve for decades were announced in an instant. The belief in "Angels of Prosperity" and "Lord of Gold" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of all survivors.
The power of fanatical belief almost condenses into a real power in the air.
In order to create a separation between the transcendent and mundane worlds and not to hinder the normal development of the human world, the true **** has not shown miracles for too long, let alone this straightforward way of exposing it to everyone.
Although the effect is excellent, it is something that all gods, including demigods, disdain. What is the difference from a noble king performing on stage?
Do you know that you have no artistic virtue like this? Vulgar! You have to be pricked in the backbone by all your colleagues!
But this kind of deed has undoubtedly declared the determination of the "Prosperity Angel" to turn this city of Antwerp into a place of glory and glory.
The brilliant angel looked in the direction of the "Highest Knight" and raised his hand lightly.
Slap!
The "Horn of Ocean Fury" in the hands of Alfonso VIII was broken!
Sure enough, the absoluteness and indestructibility of the "Marine Treasure" are also relative, and at least an incarnation of a true **** can easily break this law.
However, the "Brilliant Angel" did not attack the "High Knight".
Because.
With the ringing of the bell again, a ray of red glow descended from the southern sky.
An angel with six flame wings but his head replaced by a torch slowly descended from the sky.
Different from the "Angel of Prosperity" who took off the veil, the incarnation of the "Eternal Fire", the "Angel of Fire Stealer", only exists in the vague perception of devout believers and high-level transcendents, and the residents of the city have nothing at all. Felt.
Shoo! call out!
The two radiant angels just glanced at each other lightly, and endless information has been reciprocating in their eyes thousands of times.
After nodding their heads to each other, the two-color glow of the sun disappeared into the material world.
Immediately.
A golden scale holy emblem rises into the sky, and looks like a sharp sword erected. At the two ends of the sword's hub are gold, land, factories, raw materials, etc., a combination of currency and means of production~IndoMTL .com~On the other end are countless human beings at work.
At this time, the two true gods have already determined the ownership of this land.
So far, the "Kingdom of Frisia", no, the competition for the "Lowland Republic" is completely settled.
It's just that the Hilius Empire lost all the nutrient supply areas, and the Low Countries lost half of Antwerp and countless residents and wealth.
Looking at the two sides of the Empire and the Republic, the expression still looks like they want to eat each other. Obviously, the battle between ordinary and common people is far from over.
No one noticed that the last driver that caused this situation, the "Thundering Dragon Sound" Sakani, who had drawn his sword to help in the face of injustice, had already completely disappeared from the horizon.
There is something to do with the heroic chivalrous man who has gone to hide his merits and fame.
"Low ground independence, balance of power, continuous fighting... Don't thank me, this is what I should do! Some good deeds never leave a name, that's it, goodbye!"
And disappeared at the same time...there is the wreckage of the [Valhalla] that sank into the water.