Holy Punishers (4)
Partne territory in the northern Allendia.
The Lord of that place was a middle-aged Nymph, Viscount Partne, who turned 310 years old that year.
The Partne family was one of the Strauss Family’s forces, the Royal Nymphs of the Fairy Kingdom.
Hollien especially favored Viscount Partne, giving him high status.
And he was as notorious as his power.
Viscount Partne, which was especially interested in jewelry and gems, was extravagant.
Every time his jewelry box became heavy, ten citizens starved to death, and wailing cries could be heard every day in his territory after the big change of the night.
However, that day’s wailing cry was ringing inside the house of the Viscount, not in the city.
“Ahhhhhhhh!”
“Argh!”
There was a big fight undergoing throughout the garden.
Viscount Partne, who was watching the scene on the terrace, shouted.
“S-stop them! What are you all doing?”
It didn’t work.
Strong soldiers who had trained so much flew like autumn leaves.
The knights fell on the ground with blood.
The Viscount muttered in horror.
“That’s ridiculous! How can my knights be defeated so easily…”
People in power usually didn’t notice that they were doing bad things.
They just thought that they were enjoying the natural rights given to them.
However, even those in power were fully aware that the ‘minor people’ were ‘blaming’ them.
Viscount Partne also prepared a considerable number of troops to protect himself.
Even if all the citizens rebelled in unison, they could overcome them without difficulties.
However, those who came in at that moment were not powerless commoners.
The Templar Knights, a member of the Church of Water, were all strong and were above level 50.
Like a tidal wave, Rhamniana’s Templars swept through their foes.
“In the name of Rhamniana!”
“Punish the heretics in the name of the Goddesses!”
To the slender beauty in a light armor leading them, Lady Angelica, the Viscount knight, Pallen, shouted as if he was falsely accused.
“What are you doing? The Fairy Kingdom has always had a friendly relationship with the Water Church!”
“An oracle has been granted to me.”
Responding indifferently, Angelica took an aggressive stance.
A blue air spell was brilliantly cast.
-Turbulence, Wind Waves!
Pallen’s head soon flew into the air.
He was a powerful warrior at level 72, but he was also much weaker compared to Rhamniana’s Templar Lord.
“U-uh…”
Looking around, Partne groaned strangely.
The Holy Punishers’ flags were already flying throughout the mansion.
They couldn’t even see a corner to run away to.
On the terrace, a beautiful Magician flew up like an elegant bird.
“A puppet of the corrupted Transcendental…”
Soon, her blade flashed and cut the throat of the Viscount.
“Die in the name of Rhamniana!”
* * *
The territories of Count Prouasar and the Viscount of Partne were not the only places that tragedy struck.
The territory of Magister in western Allendia.
Corpses littered everywhere in the castle.
In the middle of the castle, the head of Count Magister, the Lord of the castle, was ung with his eyes wide open.
It was caused by Frederick’s army, the Templar Lord of Sorondi.
The territory of Baroness Lesporos in eastern Allendia.
Yessen’s Templar Lord, Palmer, swung a huge Battleax and raised his voice.
Blood and screams were rampant wherever the red Blade Aura on the ax passed through.
“To those who follow the Transcendental, taste the wrath of the Goddesses!”
A military fort outside of Allendia.
It had already been taken down by Merdill, the Templar Lord of Preleu, and the Wind Templars.
“Place the flag! So that every Latnain can tell that the Goddesses’ will is upon us!”
There had also been attacks throughout the kingdom.
All were sieges and attacks executed by the Templars and priests of the Six Churches and their collaborators.
The public cheered rather than feared their deeds.
It was because most of the dead royals were notorious.
Some people liked it, saying that the justice of the Goddesses had been turned into reality.
Of course, most of the Fairy Kingdom nobles were not as corrupted as the dead lords.
Rather, a lot of nobles kept their principles and looked after the safety of their citizens.
If most of the nobles were a mess in the first place, the country wouldn’t be able to function properly, and they wouldn’t have been able to join the Continental Three Powers.
The territory of Laiyar in central Allendia
Baron Laiyar, a young Elf who turned 180 that year, was one of those good nobles.
* * *
A forest on the outskirts of Baron Laiyar’s territory.
The Baron was fighting bravely, leading his army in the frontlines.
“Fight! Don’t back off!”
Red eyes glistened in the dark surrounding them.
At the same time, all kinds of bizarre monsters attacked his knights and soldiers.
They were the Alien monsters that appeared every night since Kybriel’s disappearance.
The soldiers bled and screamed.
“Ahhhhh!”
“You monsters!”
“Die!”
The battle was brutal since the monsters that were attacking them seemed to have come out of high-ranking dungeons.
The number of people falling increased.
Nevertheless, the Baron did not treat.
Even though his life was in danger, he encouraged his soldiers and took the lead in rushing to the strongest monster.
“If we lose, those monsters will go after our families!”
The example of taking the initiative truly befitted a noble.
Baron Laiyar was a great lord and had great character.
He was also considerate to the people, and he had no prejudice against the human race, unlike the Elves who had lived long.
His knights and soldiers believed and followed him with all their hearts.
However, having a strong personality didn’t mean that he had a high level.
“Argh!”
A monster struck the Baron and knocked him down from his horse.
Rolling on the floor, the Baron felt a deathly fear.
“Dirty monsters!”
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