Chapter 600 Ashes and Smoke
In Caen City, everyone looked up at the light projected from the sky. They believed in gods all their lives, but they had never seen miracles coming. This dazzling light made these people who didn't know what had happened cheer one after another. They subconsciously felt that it was God to save them. This is God. The light.
The earth was trembling, and the area illuminated by the light immediately boiled a hot heat wave. The impact completely destroyed the surface, and the painstakingly arranged defensive positions were destroyed in an instant, and the soldiers stationed inside became invisible.
The deafening sound made the soldiers' internal organs around the beam rise, and the seven orifices bleed and fell to the ground. The strong sound waves directly destroyed the glass products and pottery. Farther away, everyone's ears buzzed and they didn't know what the other party was talking about.
The soldiers looked at the beam of light in horror, and then suddenly lost consciousness, no thinking and no body, as if they had never existed.
A barracks and a barracks were lifted into the sky, torn into pieces, and finally turned into invisible particles. The magic cannon was instantly melted and turned into a pool of iron water, boiling and burning the land below.
Before it reacted, the shock waves that rolled up dozens of meters of dust came one after another. The air waves cut people, armor and stones into pieces, bringing blood and hot air, tearing more lives.
The strong impact caused the earthquake, and the whole city of Caen began to shake. The wooden houses squeaked, and cracks appeared on the walls of the stone houses.
The houses in the simplest slum in Caen City began to collapse, and the animals jumped up and fled everywhere. People began to come to their senses. Only then did they find that the beam of light was not the redemptive light of the world, but the call of hell before the arrival of death.
The child is still crying, but adults can only look at the beam and don't know what to do. At this time, many people desperately find a more terrible fact - the beam of light is moving slowly! Keep moving in one direction!
In this shooting, the calculated parameters are mainly for the army outside Caen, and the beam is expected to eventually attack Caen after a week around the city.
When the light of destruction was launched, the staff ministers of the Holy Empire were meeting in Arnold's palace. They were discussing how to arrange civilians to launch a suicide counterattack on the battlefield after the attack of the Sword Empire.
When the discussion was fierce, everyone stopped. They felt the vibration of the earth under their feet. They heard a loud noise, and they saw the dazzling light through the window.
vaguely, the waiter from outside cheered loudly: "Drare! Miracles have appeared! God! You have finally come to care for your people! Protect us from the suffering of war!"
"What's going on! What's the matter? I heard that there was a miracle? Where is it?" Opening the door of the conference room, Archbishop Sloc looked at the panicked servants and the servants and asked loudly.
"Report to the archbishop that a beam of light outside shines on our Caen. It looks extremely dazzling. God must have come!" A god servant cried with joy and looked at Archbishop Sloc and said tremblingly.
"Hahaha! OK! A miracle happened! Hahaha! OK! Rudolph! You pretend to be a god, and now it's finally over, right? Hahahaha." Before Slock could ask clearly, Arnold's laughter sounded. He rubbed his ring with a strange smile on his face.
No wonder Arnold was so happy. He felt the powerful magic fluctuation of the ring. He thought that the secret of the ring was finally unlocked by his "pious" and he could finally unify the Asian continent.
"Report! Report!" An officer of the city guard rolled and crawled into the corridor and knelt in front of the Pope and a group of archbishops and bishops: "That beam is attacking us! The positions outside the city and the troops outside the city have been annihilated!"
"Hu, bastard! Nonsense! How can God attack devout believers? That's a miracle! That's a miracle of God helping us!" Arnold jumped up first and roared loudly, "Come on! Pull this infidels out and hang them!"
His words did not fall to the ground, and another officer ran in. This time, he was the liaison officer of the regular legion outside the city: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! We were attacked by an unknown beam of light! The defenders in the south of the city have been completely destroyed! In addition, there is no news everywhere, Your Majesty, we are finished.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's not good, it's not good! The city walls have been melted, and there are explosions everywhere in the noble district! The whole city of Caen is collapsing!" The captain of the palace's garrison ran in: "Your Majesty, hurry up, you can't get in touch anywhere, but the beam is not a miracle! It's the weapon of the Sword Empire!"
After saying that, the officer ran away without stopping and hesitation without waiting for Arnold to speak.
At this time, the rolling air wave had smashed the exquisite glass windows of the Korsay Palace. The heat wave rushed into the hall with dust, and the sky seemed to be dark at once. After attacking the noble district, the beam began to move again and moved in the direction of the palace.
"Rudolph! You won! But you will definitely die! I will definitely become an undead and come to you! You bastard!" Arnold roared loudly, "Wait!"
The scorching air burned everyone's skin, and breathing began to become difficult. The fierce wind brought up the blue bishop's uniforms worn by people in the corridor, stripping off the original decent dress.
Some bishops left the documents in their hands, turned around and began to run away, while others knelt on the ground and prayed for the forgiveness of the gods over and over again. More people were stunned and struggled hard in the stormy wind.
"John! I can't avenge you! John! Grandpa went there to find you! Wait for grandpa." Slock sighed and said, tidying up the archbishop's robe in vain: "I, Slock, fought all my life, but in the end, the whole family was destroyed. St. Rudolph! You are so cruel!"
In the exploding and steaming aristocratic area, there is the mansion of the Slock family. Now that no one will survive, or there will be no evidence that they have survived.
All the people in Korsay Palace looked up at the sky in despair, looking at the huge beam of light sweeping over little by little, the tyrannical air, the scorching waves, the dust mixed with sharp stones, and the deafening sound. The whole holy city of Caen is like hell at this moment.