First Wizarding World War

Kratos exchanged a move with Georgiadi Hadrian. Although his hands were numb from the shock, he stabilized the battle, roared, and re-entered the counterattack.

Kratos is known as the Holy Mountain of Light. He is also one of the only two among the top five who, through his own hard work and practice, has caught up with the three heroes of the empire back then. If it weren't for the fact that the old Count of Brittany was too amazing...

Well, above Brittany, there is an even more amazing Zimmerman.

Later, there was Antonio, a rising star.

And he was a particularly amazing show!

Not only Kratos, but even a crazy person like Midaphis Axel was suppressed and lost any glory.

In any other era, both Kratos and Midaphis would have been famous figures.

But they were born in the wrong era.

Kratos felt the endless power in his body, which was the surging energy provided by the Holy Light Kingdom. He no longer thought about anything, but wanted to defeat the opponent in front of him, defeat this terrible enemy, defeat this man who could rival Brittany and even surpass Zimmerman in recent times.

After defeating Viscount Constantine, Georgiadi Hadrian's momentum has accumulated to the peak. He is confident that he can defeat all opponents, even enemies on land with a legendary warship.

In addition to them, the most eye-catching on the battlefield is the black dragon. He has killed three saints and is now entangled by two saints of the same level, but the old lizard man is not afraid at all. He deliberately leads the battle and drills in other directions, constantly accumulating advantages and slowly changing the situation.

Every time the Saints on Charlotte's side lost a battle, they would hide in the divine light of the miracle building. They were marked by Charlotte and could enter and exit the protective shield freely, but Georgiadi Hadrian and his Saints had long lost this mark.

The battle between the two sides lasted until the evening!

Georgiadi Hadrian had no intention of stopping the war. He vowed not to kill these enemies and never retreat.

Facing this city that could be called his hometown, the Black Phoenix Earl, who was born in the royal family, let out a long howl like a phoenix and shouted: "Charlotte Mecklen! You destroyed the Black Phoenix City, captured my hometown, and killed my emperor. I must kill you today."

"Although your dog life is far from enough to compensate for all this."

Since the beginning of the battle, Georgiadi Hadrian's eyes have never left Charlotte. For him, he must kill Charlotte today!

No one can stop him!

Not even the gods.

Charlotte clenched his fists. If he was also a Saint, even if he was the 19th, he would fly up to the sky and fight Georgiadi Hadrian to the death, but he was not a Saint, and he couldn't even leave his feet off the ground.

Charlotte roared in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will make you regret that you killed so many of my men!"

But Georgiadi Hadrian did not answer him because he was in battle again.

Vigo suddenly screamed and fell from the sky.

Charlotte couldn't help but run over and stretched out her arms to help the Flame Paladin.

Vigo was seriously injured, but there was still a glimmer of hope. Charlotte slowly put him on the ground and said, "Don't be afraid, I will let you save you."

Vigo looked ashamed and whispered, "I won't die, I'm not seriously injured."

Charlotte waved her hand and asked the medical officer to carry Vigo down. At this time, there were at least ten figures missing in the sky, including his men and Georgiadi Hadrian's men. The losses of both sides even exceeded a major battle.

On the battlefield, although the Saints decide the outcome, they rarely fight to the death.

In most cases, Saints will choose to retreat when facing a battle that is doomed to fail. After all, Saints can fly and have high mobility. Even if they are stronger, it is not easy to kill their opponents. Moreover, most Saints are either acquainted or have some relatives. Even Saints from different countries can be more or less related. Not many people are willing to kill in a Saint battle.

If it were not a battle of life and death to destroy a country, such a tragic scene would never have occurred.

Dozens of rays of light crisscrossed the sky. For ordinary people in Black Phoenix City, this was more beautiful than the fireworks on the festival. After all, fireworks were only a moment, but the fighting spirit of the Saints was close to eternity.

The battle soon lasted until late at night!

Even with Charlotte's ability, he could no longer see the battle in the sky, but he refused to relax. Every enemy Saint who fell would be moved to the Holy Light God Kingdom by him.

This legendary warship is extremely eager for the blood and vitality of these holy ranks.

Every corpse that is carried aboard this legendary warship will disappear without a trace.

At the bottom of this legendary warship, the divine creature Omybella suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, giving birth to endless excitement and clear light. He whispered: "Pendragon! Pendragon! Pendragon..."

After a while, he whispered softly: "Charlotte Mecklen! Charlotte Mecklen! Charlotte Mecklen..."

After a while, he whispered again: "Amon, Amon, Amon..."

When Omybella said Pendragon and Charlotte Mecklen, no one responded, but when he said Amon, a young man made of clear light said softly: "Mother! You called me?"

"Pendragon is my father, Charlotte Mecklen is my husband, and Amon is my son!"

"I remember! I remember everything."

"Amon! Go help your father."

The boy made of clear light smiled gently: "Yes! Mother."

"But my strength is insufficient!"

Omibella whispered: "I'll lend it to you, I'll lend it to you..."

The clear light that made up the boy suddenly became stronger!

Charlotte's arms suddenly felt hot, he took out the diary, and suddenly remembered that he actually had a little trick up his sleeve. He exchanged two volumes of "The Labyrinth of Agmiras" from Domitian, and more than ten volumes of ancient paintings that depicted the true appearance of this overseas labyrinth evil god.

Although countless cities have been turned into labyrinths, "The Labyrinth of Agmiras" has not been used up, and the more than ten volumes of ancient paintings have not been used.

Charlotte whispered to herself: "So it's to remind me to use them?"

Charlotte took out a volume of ancient paintings and tore it apart gently.

Domitian once said that this thing was useless, but Charlotte knew that it was different in his hands.

As expected, the torn ancient painting gave birth to countless mazes and corridors, and even the breath of the evil god leaked out.

Charlotte no longer cared about these. He wanted to fight. As long as he could increase his strength, what did he care about in the future?

He did not notice that on the last page of the "Saint Light Kingdom Logbook", there was a line of handwriting: Father, I can help you.