King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 260 - 260 255 Unbearable

Chapter 260: Chapter 255: Unbearable Chapter 260: Chapter 255: Unbearable The teenage holy warrior who had advanced to the Silver rank only at the age of fifteen was “ambushed” by the immobilization spell of the red-clothed Grand Archbishop without any protection. The teenager could only look at the kind old man with eyes full of anger, then a temple guard carried him away with ease.

“Haha, young man, it is not yet your time to follow the path of the holy warriors,” said the holy warrior, who burned his remaining life and recovered to his peak condition, with a hearty laugh, “Let’s talk about it in a hundred years.”

“I am heading out of the city to the Bavarian Kingdom now!” After seeing the young holy warrior taken away, the holy warrior who had become a glowing humanoid looked at the red-clothed Grand Archbishop.

“Sir, please come this way!” A divine staff approached the holy warrior, “Other holy warriors with the same purpose have come here. You will go together to enter the Bavarian Kingdom.”

“I knew it. I’m definitely not the only one.”

…Muria and Kaslana stood aside, silently watching all this. No divine staff paid attention to them, even though a few divine staff already knew their identities—they were here to welcome the arrival of the heroes.

The red-clothed Grand Archbishop and the high-ranking priests of the temple were all waiting here for the arrival of the holy warriors to bless them with the divine art and send blessings—this kind of blessing was not just encouraging words, but a long-lasting buff.

Now, all those who appeared here were bound to be the holy warriors who were ready to give up everything for their beliefs, because the transmission system of all Churches of the Good God had been fully open to them without charging any fees.

…Time passed slowly, Muria had been standing here for a long time, and Kaslana kept him company. Every few minutes, one or two holy warriors were teleported here.

Muria did not see groups of holy warriors appearing. The cost to enter the Bavarian Kingdom was too high, not to mention losing life, but also the soul will sink, even if the holy warriors are of high character, not everyone is willing to bear this consequence.

The holy warriors who pursue goodness and eliminate evil are not afraid of death, and even when they became holy warriors, they were already prepared for death in battle.

However, under the circumstances that they knew they were doomed, their souls and bodies would be defiled and fallen, not many holy warriors could still stick to their beliefs.

Therefore, the most common situation is that a city may only have one or two holy warriors who are willing to come, or even none at all.

But even so, the holy warriors who were transported to the Dawn Temple of Patrick’s Fortress were still coming in an endless stream—the world was too big, even if only one in ten thousand people chooses to become a holy warrior, and only one in ten holy warriors was willing to give up everything. Through the developed transportation system, solitary heroes can also form a team.

Among the holy warriors teleported to the Dawn Temple, there were handsome young men, energetic young men, also weather-beaten middle-aged uncles like the one who wanted to use his armor as a toll, and old men no longer in their prime.

For holy warriors of different age groups, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop who presided over the Dawn Temple of Patrick’s Fortress has different ways to deal with them.

For those young holy warriors who just picked up a sword and put on armor to come to eliminate evil, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop, with a kind smile on his face like a kindly old man, caught them off guard and directly cast an immobilization spell.

Then he lets the divine staff carry them away and locks them up. These are all potentials for the future. They cannot let them go to die without growing up and realizing their full potential. That would be too much of a pity.

It is worth mentioning that the number of teenage holy warriors who appeared here is not small, and they account for a large proportion of the holy warriors who want to support the Bavarian Kingdom.

For those young holy warriors, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop encouraged them, then immobilized and bound them, knocked them out, and took them away.

For the middle-aged holy warriors and those old holy warriors, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop repeatedly asked them, and after clearly understanding their choices, he did not interfere further. Someone has to pay the price to show those evils the bravery of humans.

There is another kind of holy warrior who the red-clothed Grand Archbishop will not ask their choices, but pays his respect to them. The holy warriors who have already burned their lives through potions or secret arts, cut off all their ways of survival, and came with a determination to die.

“Another group of holy warriors is about to be assembled and set off, do you want to go take a look?” When Muria was watching the red-clothed Grand Archbishop knock out a young holy warrior who was immune to his immobilization spell, Kaslana’s voice came to his ear.

“Let’s go!” Muria replied without hesitation.

…Numerous splendid and grand temples of the good gods were scattered, and Lawful Good Deity was the mainstream in the Aiolia subcontinent. The cult and church of the evil god were suppressed.

At this time, in the central square of the temple district, nearly three hundred holy warriors were riding on horned horses, emitting radiant spirit light of divine art under the sunlight, quietly waiting for the departure command.

After being taken out of the Dawn Temple by Kaslana, Muria came here and saw this scene.

This central square can lead to each temple. Under the respectful gaze of Muria, many holy warriors wrapped in the spirit light of divine art came out of many temples and joined the team in the central square.

However, before joining the team, some soldiers stopped these holy knights, assigned a horned horse to them, and asked if they needed to replace their weapons.

“They are from the Kingdom of Aub!” Muria raised his eyebrows and looked at the people preparing mounts, weapons, and supplies for the holy warriors. He was very familiar with their armor style and the emblem on them. After all, not long ago, he was aimed at by people with the same decoration using a magic cannon.

“The word hero is too heavy. Not everyone can bear it, nor is everyone willing to bear it,” Kaslana looked at Muria, “Despite this, it does not prevent them from admiring heroes and doing something within their power for the heroes.”

“I know.” Muria nodded, seeing the scene before him, his impression of the Kingdom of Aub, which was preparing to share the “corpse” of the Bavarian Kingdom with other countries, had slightly improved.

Imagine it from another perspective, you can also have a little understanding of the choices of the countries around Bavaria, because of the precedent, to rescue the Bavarian Kingdom, will be implicated, suffering the same fate.

Because the consequences were something they could not bear, they could only choose to be coldly on the sidelines, sitting and watching the destruction of the Bavarian Kingdom.

“Humans are a very complex creature. They find it hard to be purely good or evil. Even the evildoers sometimes make admirable choices.”

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