The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Pegasus knights fly around the dome of the Holy See of Light, their wings are like giant eagle sculptures made of pure gold, standing at the end of the legion, ready to take off at any time.

An inexplicable low pressure was shrouded in a radius of tens of miles.

Out of sight of all.

A group of pale-faced people are approaching the direction of the Holy See of Light. They look dull, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, but wearing plain white robes, which are the symbol of the believers of the Holy See of Light. Dusty, filthy like a polluted belief.

There was a commotion on the walls.

Archbishop Aleinorn held a scepter in his hand and stared at the swaying black shadow on the grassland in the distance.

The air is mixed with water vapor, and the dark clouds overhead are even lower.

A storm is coming.

The gust of wind blew the angelic banner of the Holy See of Light and made a sound of hunting.

Too many incredible things happened in just three days.

First, the channel of belief disappeared like a cliff.

Secondly, an inexplicable force enveloped the entire Vatican of Light. Under this force, the believers lost contact with His Majesty the God of Light, and even the Pope couldn't help it.

The originally pure sky was covered with dark clouds.

Everyone had a premonition that something bad was brewing.

Last night, the pope returned with his patrolling army with a gloomy face, and at the same time brought back a frightening news-the Holy See of Light has been completely sealed off for tens of miles, and it has become a dead zone that can only enter and cannot exit. A blockade of power enveloped the sky, and at the same time cut off the connection with the God Realm.

Regarding this weird situation, the Pope immediately summoned all the saints, hoping to gather the power of the four saints to contact the four archangels.

Then the Archangel will inform the Holy See of Light of the predicament faced by the God of Light.

But at that time, Gabriel was still in Winter City, so she could only put it on hold temporarily and call Gabriel back with magic sound transmission.

The pope had a hunch.

No matter who the enemy is, it is impossible for the opponent to surround and not attack.

It's just accumulating strength, or it's gestating some other kind of conspiracy.

Sure enough, on the third morning, the atmosphere became even more depressing.

The enemy launched an attack just as the dawn dawned on the horizon.

The sad thing is that even the Pope, who is already at the legendary level, doesn't know where these enemies come from. They seem to appear out of thin air.

Allenorn saw the enemies coming out of the forest and gathering here on the grassland.

He had thought that the enemies he was about to face would be a group of terrifying-looking monsters, servants of the shadows, minions of the devil.

But looking at it now, they are all human beings, and they even wear the sacrificial clothes of the temple.

Most of them are civilians living in towns and villages near the Holy See of Light.

They will provide the Holy See with food and various basic necessities of life, and receive rewards and shelter from the Holy See.

Are they going to wave their butcher knives at these civilians next?

This question lingered in Aleinorn's mind.

In the face of demons and undead, he can cut off the heads of these evil creatures without hesitation.

But facing these civilians, his conscience made it difficult for him to raise the staff in his hand.

Not only him, but also the guards on the city wall belonging to the Holy See of Light.

When they swear to join the light, the sharp blade in their hands will never fall on ordinary people again.

Until the dull-looking civilians approached less than 50 meters below the city wall, Aleinorn did not order the attack, and the city wall became commotion.

These human civilians are no different from normal humans except for their dull eyes and pale faces.

There is no trace of demons or evil gods.

"My lord bishop, the enemy has come under the city wall, do you want to attack?!"

Alainon didn't seem to hear it.

The rain ran down his wheat-colored cheeks, and brushed past the sides of his slightly curled, tightly pursed lips. He was leaning against the wall, staring at a civilian who was climbing towards the wall, observing That pale face, lifeless and desperate eyes, tattered linen clothes.

at this time.

A holy light flashed away in the distance.

"call out--"

In Allenorn's vision.

The commoner's head was shattered, and a golden arrow was firmly nailed to the bricks of the city wall.

This scene happened too fast.

Allenon couldn't help being a little dazed.

But followed by anger.

"who is it?"

"Did I issue an order to attack? You are killing lives!"

The guards on the city wall looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have also been hesitating, and without Alenon's order, who would dare to attack first.

"it's me."

The cold female voice responded to Aleinorn's questioning.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of the sound.

I saw that Gabriel had come to the city wall at some point, a faint holy light was surging around her, the string of the longbow in her hand was still trembling slightly, and beside her stood a majestic man covered in black armor. His aura is like hell descending, suppressing the people around him out of breath, he is clearly a legendary peak existence.

Xi Wei is in a terrible mood now.

Because he found that he had entered some kind of force field arranged by the old days.

He can't get out at all.

Can't even contact Winter City.

As for why Gabriel was able to receive the Pope's summons, Xi Wei guessed that it was deliberately done in the past.