Chapter 1615 – Breaking through the wall

　　The hearts of all the knights immediately sank to the bottom!

　　A single Migo was already tricky enough, but with hundreds of them appearing at the same time, even if all of them had the strength of a “Klein”, it would be a fool’s errand to annihilate them all!

　　What’s more, there were less than twenty of them who were truly capable of fighting Migo alone.

　　”How is this possible? “A Knight Commander stood on top of the church tower, seeing the raging pink waves coming from afar, disbelief surfacing in his eyes, “How could so many ‘Klein’ appear at once? ‘Mysterious’ of the ‘Klein’ level? How can we block this?!”

　　”We have to block it even if we can’t!” Another Knight Commander jumped down from another tower and forcefully drew out a heavy giant sword with a firm expression, “Even if we die, we must not let these monsters touch a single hair on the Holy Maiden’s head!”

　　The third Knight Commander held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, walking to the main entrance of the church without saying a word, as heavy and calm as a mountain.

　　”Where is Taylor?”

　　”He took the rest of the men and charged at the front.”

　　”With such horrible numbers, the charge won’t last long, someone has to hold this last line of defense.”

　　”Are the three of us enough? By the way, where’s Charles? I haven’t seen him since we just started.”

　　”Don’t know ……”

　　”Damn it, this guy drops the ball when it comes to the critical time!”

　　While the three Knight Commanders were speaking, that pink wave had already swooped in front of the three charging columns formed by those dozens of Knights in the distance, and even though these three charging columns were desperately fending off, there were still a large number of Migos that directly crossed over them, charging straight towards this church.

　　The three Knight Commanders glanced at each other, their terrifying auras released at the same time, stationing themselves in front of the church in a lofty and unmoving manner, colliding with the roaming Migos!

　　At this moment.

　　Inside the church, the echoing gallery.

　　Charles stood on the echoing gallery with his brows locked, his hands constantly groping on the frescoes full of sword marks, as if he was trying to find something.

　　”Damn …… where the hell is the switch for this thing?” Charles touched for a long time, and there was no movement on this mural, and couldn’t help but curse angrily.

　　The boundary of this echoing corridor was left behind by Chloe before she passed out, but she only taught them how to trigger this boundary but didn’t teach them how to turn it off, so until now, Charles couldn’t get Shen Qingzhu and the others who were trapped in here out.

　　Just now as Lin Qiye was fighting Taylor, Charles knew that any explanation was useless, in the eyes of Lin Qiye at that time, it was them, the Knights of the Holy Ruler, who wanted to kill them …… and the only way to calm the incident was for him to take the initiative to release Shen Qingzhu and the others, and then properly explain to them.

　　But before he could find a way to open the Echo Gallery, those overwhelming Migos rushed over.

　　”There’s no time.”

　　Charles saw through the glass window at the end of the echoing gallery that the densely packed Migos were surrounding the entrance of the church as well as the charge in the distance, if he didn’t join the battlefield, he was afraid that in a moment the pink monsters would be killing their way into the church.

　　Just as Charles was torn between whether to directly join the battlefield or continue to try to open the echoing corridor, a slight cracking sound came out from his ears.

　　”Huh?” Charles looked back.

　　Only to see that in a corner of the mural full of sword marks, a figure shrouded in smoke and haze, holding a short sword, stabbed into the surface of the mural, and a fine crack began to spread in the wall ……

　　Feeling the terrifying fluctuation of divine power emanating from that crack, Charles’ eyes emerged with a shocked look!

　　This is ……

　　Boom–!

　　Only a loud bang was heard as the wall of the Echo Gallery burst into pieces, and along with the murals on it, it turned into a sky of dust as three figures outlined themselves from nothingness and landed steadily on the ground.

　　”I take back what I just said.” That figure with six gray feathered wings on his back looked at No. 27 beside him and spoke solemnly, “Ancestor God deserves to be called an Ancestor God, and the late Shen Qingzhu, really had the eyes to not recognize Mt. Tai ……”

　　No. 27 put the short sword away and leisurely glanced at Shen Qingzhu without saying much.

　　Wu Quan looked around and confirmed that they had really returned before he relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Just a few minutes ago, the three of them were still trapped in that world, and Shen Qingzhu and No. 27 had split up to search for a way to leave in that world, but did not have much luck.

　　Later, it was Shen Qingzhu who guessed that they might be trapped in the mural and tried to use his power to break the spatial barrier between the mural and the real world, which didn’t work, and in the end, it was No. 27 who stepped in and pierced through the edge of the two worlds with a single slash, returning to reality.

　　”Where is that knight? I’m going to break him into pieces!” Shen Qingzhu’s gaze swept around, not seeing Taylor’s form, but seeing the Migos that covered the sky outside the church.

　　”What the hell is that?” He asked with a frown.

　　Number 27’s eyes under his hood narrowed slightly, “It’s Migo.”

　　”Migo?”

　　”It’s the believer of the Gate of Truth.”

　　Hearing these words, Shen Qingzhu froze slightly, as if he thought of something, “An Qingyu?”

　　”Damn! These monsters, can’t they really be killed?!”

　　Amidst the ruins of London, several riders staggered up from their twisted and scrapped motorcycles, gripping the western swords in their hands tightly and leaning against each other’s backs.

　　Above their heads, hundreds of Migos resembled a pink cloud, circling rapidly, their sharp hissing sound almost tearing their eardrums apart.

　　Originally, there were still thirty to forty Knights, but in a few minutes of work, there were only a few dozen people left dead or wounded, even though they had already killed as many Migos as they could with their own lives, it was still only a small portion of the heavy pink wave in front of them.

　　Looking at the writhing heads of those Migos, approaching from the sky, an unprecedented despair surfaced in the hearts of the crowd.

　　There was even a tremor in someone’s hand that was holding the sword, and the sword fell directly to the ground, emitting a crisp clanking sound.

　　”Pick up your swords!” Among the more than ten knights who were back to back, Taylor, who was covered in blood, roared, “If even we give up resisting, then who should protect the Holy Maiden Lord? Even if we die! We will die here in a dignified battle!”

　　That pale-faced knight clenched his teeth and still lowered his head to pick up the western sword on the ground, and just at the moment he rose, the numerous Migos above his head seemed to have seized a break, violently letting out a shrill whistle, and flew downward one after another!

　　Under that overwhelming wave of pink color, the figures of these ten or so knights were insignificant.

　　Right at this moment, in the distant nothingness, a gray figure with six wings on his back slowly outlined …… his eyes narrowed, and without slowing down, he raised his palm and

　　Splat–!

　　A crisp ringing finger sound echoed before the waves of Migo.