Paladins of Asgard

The most common objects can easily produce three forms of solid, liquid and gas. As an extremely profound energy, holy light naturally has far more than three forms, and the corresponding properties are also diverse.

The holy light that Luo Wei released through holy light infusion at this time is a kind of holy light energy that can be stably and long-term preserved in objects.

In theory, this kind of holy light energy can even persist for thousands of years without dispersing - just in theory, the premise that the holy light will not disperse for thousands of years is that the sword does not withstand external damage, which is obviously unrealistic.

Any impact or corrosion will deplete the holy light in the sword, so in practice, it is almost impossible for the holy light of this sword to be preserved for thousands of years.

Luo Wei estimated that the holy light in the sword could not be preserved for decades. After all, the sword, as a weapon, was originally used to cut, and daily damage was inevitable.

Of course, he can also permanently change the nature of this iron sword by performing Holy Light infusion many times, turning it into a "sanctified iron sword", but it will take a long time, and of course he will not do it.

After a while, Rowe stopped the infusion of holy light and returned the iron sword to Clatrus.

Clatrus took the iron sword and took a closer look, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This..."

After the holy light was poured into it, the iron sword didn't seem to have changed at first glance, but if you looked closely, you could still see a faint golden light glowing on it.

"This is the power of my Holy Light," Rowe said.

"Power of Holy Light?"

Rowe nodded: "It can make your sword have some special power, be stronger, sharper, and have extra lethality to evil people."

"The battle of Elle Fontina in a few days, this sword should help you."

Clatrus was pleasantly surprised, and the haze that was easily defeated by Rowe was swept away: "Thank you...you are really a respectable god!"

Luo Wei smiled and said again: "But I want to remind you, don't use this sword to do evil, especially the kind of evil that breaks the bottom line."

The Holy Light is not absolute justice, because there is no absolute justice in the world. However, most of the holy lights used by the paladins have a very obvious tendency to justice, and they are repelled from evil.

If someone takes this iron sword and does bad things,

The holy light in the sword is bound to be stimulated, causing burns to the wielder at light, or exploding on the spot in severe cases, with considerable power.

"You can try its power," Rowe said.

Clatrus took out an iron dagger from his waist and slapped the iron sword a few times: "Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Every time it was knocked against each other, the iron sword would flash with golden light. In the end, the dagger was knocked out a gap, but the iron sword was not damaged.

Clatrus was a little excited, and little Alexander next to him also had his eyes shining.

The crowd returned to the hall. Luo Wei easily defeated the deputy commander of the Celestial Legion, which made people respect him a lot, especially the commander of the Celestial Corps, who said bluntly: "Respected god, I am too arrogant to wait. ."

He then said: "However, since the strength of the Apocalypse Knight is comparable to you, who should be responsible for the battle inside the pyramid. Are you the only one?"

Rowe: "Of course not. I also have a follower and two powerful helpers. In addition, the Agomoto Mage of the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield will also join."

Commander of the Heavenly God Legion: "So that's the case, then we can rest assured. We will be responsible for the battle outside the pyramid and strive to completely destroy Apocalypse Egypt."

Aristotle said: "Egypt's power spreads all over the world, and it may not be realistic to completely defeat Egypt at one time. And once the apocalypse dies, the powers around the world will be reshuffled. We must be prepared, and there may be a period of time to come. prolonged unrest."

"Aristotle is right..."

Everyone was discussing, but little Alexander dragged Clatrus aside and whispered: "Catlus, we are old friends, you can give me your sword, and I will give you a good thing. "

"Your Highness, this..." Clatrus looked embarrassed.

"You will never suffer from what I gave you." Little Alexander said again.

Clatrus felt distressed for a long time, and finally said: "Okay... But can we wait until the end of the Apocalypse War?"

Little Alexander thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, it's a deal."

...

A few days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was the summer solstice in 347 BC.

The Macedonian human legion had already set off, lurking near Ellefontaine, ready to attack at any time.

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.

In an open space of Akademi College, Rowe and other hundreds of people sat around, with a golden disc in the middle, with three silver light spots flickering on it.

The statue of Coons was placed beside this disc.

A few minutes passed, and the silver light spot on the disc extinguished one, leaving only two.

Kongsi's voice immediately came from the statue: "One more light spot is extinguished, and the rebirth ceremony begins. The rebirth ceremony on the summer solstice takes a very short time. We must kill the apocalypse before all the light spots disappear!"

Everyone got up and made the final preparations.

Rowe took out two bottles of agility potions and handed them to Diops and Agamato respectively: "This is agility potion, which can improve the reaction speed. Drink it before the battle."

"Okay." The two nodded.

Then Agamotto and a dozen other mages surrounded a magic circle prepared in advance and cast spells together, and the magic circle with complex lines suddenly lit up with golden red light.

In this era, Agamotto is still less than thirty years old. Although he is a magical genius, he created the original teleportation magic, but it is not perfect. The casting time is long, and the teleportation of multiple people requires the help of a magic circle, and many people work together.

More than a dozen mages cast spells at the same time, and soon, the magic circle shines brightly, and a huge teleportation aperture is looming, but it is not fully opened.

"Is it time?" Agamotto asked.

Kongs stared at the golden disc, the light spots on it flickered quickly, and soon one more went out, leaving only the last one.

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away.

The Egyptian city of El Fontina ushered in its most glorious time of the year.

If viewed from the universe, at the center of the solar system, the radiance of the hot star that has burned for billions of years is shining directly on El Fontina, to be precise, on the pyramid in the center of El Fontina.

There are hundreds of thousands of warriors in the city of Ellie Fontina, where the yellow sand is long.

At this moment, somewhere inside the pyramid, Apocalypse took off his golden helmet when facing the people, showing a somewhat haggard and weak face.

"Master, the time has come." The death knight said respectfully.