Chapter 833

"Duo Er."

"You shall lead the Destruction Thunder Legion—"

"to attack the Shengmingjiao Sect."

Li Yue's expression was indifferent, his voice majestic.

A vast divine aura spread, making the two hundred thousand warriors in the two legions even more devout!

Around him—

surged boundless purple divine light.

It was like divine rings dancing in the air.

Just as if he were an supreme Lei Shen walking out of ancient times!

"We humbly obey our Lord's divine decree!"

Yimen and Duo Er fervently accepted the order.

Their eyes were filled with battle intent.

It has been one thousand five hundred years.

The soldiers under their command have mostly been replaced.

Finally—

they are to fight for the Great Lord once more!

Boom—boom—boom!

Not long after.

The two legions—

one burst out of the North Gate of Labo City, charging toward one of the three empires under the Holy Court of Light—

the Bordeaux Empire!

The other burst out of the South Gate.

Charging toward one of the two empires under the Shengmingjiao Sect—

the Bried Empire!

Bordeaux City.

This is the pride of the Bordeaux Empire, and also the Ducheng of the Bordeaux Empire.

This is the City of Light, watched by the entire continent.

This city—

everything in it was built from Light Stones.

Snow-white and holy.

The residents of Bordeaux City always held their heads high.

They were proud of their identity.

At this moment—

inside the Imperial Palace.

the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Above the throne of the current Bordeaux Emperor, his majestic face was full of anxiety.

Below.

subjects of the Bordeaux Empire one by one frowned tightly, fear in their eyes.

No one spoke.

Everyone's gaze was fixed tightly on the palace gate.

There was expectation and tension.

Tap-tap-tap—

the sound of orderly footsteps came.

Immediately—

including the Bordeaux Emperor above.

everyone in the great hall perked up, excitement showing on their faces.

Soon—

an old man wearing a robe of the God of Light and a divine crown walked in.

Behind him—

twelve Light Warriors with cold, solemn, and sacred expressions looked around with sharp eyes.

These twelve warriors—

were all Rank 8 Legends!

"My Lord Cardinal David, you have finally arrived!"

The Bordeaux Emperor quickly stood up and rushed forward to welcome him, his face full of joy.

He also let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Truly, that terrifying army of half-orcs, like demons, was too strong.

The armies and powerful ones he had sent out—

were all slaughtered with ease!

Unstoppable!

Unstoppable!

In just over half a month.

The enemy has already conquered one-third of the Bordeaux Empire's territory!

Less than ten thousand kilometers from Bordeaux City—

That's how close they are!

"Great Emperor Bordeaux."

Cardinal David nodded slightly.

His expression was grave, his voice solemn:

"The army of that Evil God, Your Holiness the Pope has been informed."

"This time—"

"I have also brought the Holy Knight Legion."

"We will surely annihilate that Evil God's army completely."

"The Holy Knight Legion?!"

Great Emperor Bordeaux's face instantly lit up with wild joy.

The entire great hall.

All the subjects of the Bordeaux Empire were the same, overjoyed.

The Holy Knight Legion!

This is a legion that shakes the entire continent!

Legend has it.

This is a legion blessed by the Great God of Light!

Victorious in every battle.

Invincible in every assault!

Even—

Within this legion.

There are holy angels of light!

We are saved!

Our Bordeaux Empire is saved!

Before the mighty Holy Knight Legion.

Any enemy will be utterly powerless!

"Prepare the personnel to retake those cities."