Chapter 368: The Path of the Ancestors

(To correct the previous article, the returning mortal legions also include elites from other countries in the world, including the Reinhard Kingdom.)

The wind gently blows the wild grass on the Proadas plain, bringing a sense of vastness to this ancient plain.

In front of the gate of the abyss.

The iron-blooded aura created by years of fighting emanated from this steel-like army, making Atolia and her kingdom guards widen their eyes.

"Hey, it's not the army of demons!"

The female knight who spoke out just now softly exclaimed again!

"This seems to be an elite army composed mainly of humans."

Another female knight exclaimed in a low voice.

"Oh my god, at least they are legends!"

"As long as it's not a devil!"

Atolia breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, her back was wet.

"My king, this seems to be a person from our world!"

A female knight with short hair covered her mouth and sighed.

After hearing this, Atolia carefully observed the team coming out of the Gate of the Abyss.

I saw them wearing strong armor and golden helmets engraved with the emblem of the Dawn God, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

As they walked, the golden cloak behind them sounded like morning light.

At the front, a flag of the Dawn Sun and a flag of the Kingdom of Dawn fluttered in the wind.

"It seems to be the divine emblem of the Southern Lord of Dawn and the flag of the extinct Kingdom of Dawn. They should be a war group that believes in the Lord of Dawn."

"King, do we want to contact them?"

A female knight with fairy blood asked softly.

"Wait a moment."

Atria frowned.

"I have another worry. Are you sure they are not pretending to be demons?"

"After all, don't you think it's outrageous that the legions of our world can actually come out of the abyss?"

"Did they penetrate the entire abyss?"

"I don't think so. It is recorded in the ancient family books that the demons are in chaos. It is impossible for them to have such a strict queue!"

A middle-aged red-haired male knight with elf blood moved forward slightly and analyzed in a deep voice.

"It is said that in the distant ancient times, the great Lord of Judgment, Lord of Dawn and the Silver Moon Goddess took away the elite legions of all the countries in the world at that time and went on an expedition into the abyss!"

This is also a knight from an ancient noble family, and there are records in the family.

One of his legendary ancestors also participated in this expedition!

"You are saying that our ancestors once joined an expeditionary army to defeat the abyss demons. They may be the army that is coming out of the abyss gate!"

A silver-haired girl who was also born into an ancient knight family and had thin winged blood said in surprise.

"The ancestors... are also... so brave!"

"I hope they have returned, but let's not act rashly first. If it is true as Master Aipide said, there should be armies from other countries appearing!"

"The main thing is to see if any legions who believe in our Lord appear, that is, the strong men sent by the Reinhard Kingdom!"

Atria decided carefully.

"My king is wise!"

The knights all murmured their praises, then fell silent, staring straight ahead and saying no more words.

In front of the distant Gate of the Abyss, the demigod professional led by the Dawn Army seemed to have discovered the knight team hiding behind the hillside.

But he just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

Just a group of juniors.

Fighting against the Abyss for many years, fighting side by side with the professionals from the Flanders countries, they have long blurred the national boundaries.

After all the Dawn Army came out of the abyss, they lined up on the plain and waited.

soon.

An equally astonishing elven army walked out of the Gate of the Abyss. They held high a silver moon flag, wore silver helmets and armor, were slender and tall, held scimitars and silver shields in their hands, and carried long bows on their backs.

Atolia only took one glance and could feel the strong killing intent coming in waves.

"It's the Silver Moon Elf! Another elite team with all legendary members!"

The sharp-eyed female knight sighed softly.

"You can be sure, they are the expeditionary force that left thousands of years ago!"

"Will our ancestors appear in front of the gate of the abyss?"

The knights are already getting excited!

Atolia maintained a quiet posture, her eyes also unblinking!

Maybe he heard their voices.

Another elite legion of different shapes, tall and short, walked out of the gate of the abyss.

This is a coalition composed of various tribes in Ferland. Their weapons and armors are different from each other. They also hold high the flags of various tribes and countries and the flags of the gods they believed in thousands of years ago.

Some soldiers even carried more than two flags, which were their comrades who died on the battlefield and asked them to hold the flag for them when they returned before dying.

They are also all at least legendary.

at last.

A battle group composed of humans marched firmly and lined up neatly. They held high the lion flag of the former Reinhard Kingdom and the flag of the Platinum Moon. They silently stepped out of the gate of the abyss and came to the vastness. lined up on the plain.

on the hills.

The knights finally cheered when they saw the appearance of this team.

"Ancestor! That must be our ancestor!"

Most of the nobles in the Kingdom of Knights are descendants of the former Reinhard Kingdom, and they also recognize the extinct Reinhard Kingdom as their ancestor.

The excitement was contagious to everyone.

Knight King Atoriya was no exception. She led everyone from lying down to standing up, walked down the hill, mounted the white horse hidden under the hill, and smiled at a beautiful female knight with blue hair and gentleness behind her.

"Platinum Moon!"

"Nanlas, fly our flag!"

"In the name of the Golden Lion Knights!"

"Let's go to welcome the triumph of our ancestors!"

"Yes, my king!"

The knights jumped on their horses and followed the blonde knight queen to the front of the expeditionary army!

"Captain of the Golden Lion Knights, Atoriya Pendragon, welcome all the ancestors to triumph!"

"Nanlas Tucker of the Golden Lion Knights, welcome all the ancestors to triumph!"

"Annie Budas of the Golden Lion Knights, welcome all the ancestors to triumph!"

"The Golden Lion Knights..."

On the plain, the wind gently brushed across the faces of the expeditionary army.

From the moment they set foot on the land of their hometown, they were very relaxed.

At this time, they saw a group of knights riding horses with the Golden Lion and Platinum Moon flags galloping over, and they all smiled kindly at them.

In the Reinhardt Kingdom Legion, several middle-aged knights heard the shouts of Atoriya and a group of knights, walked to the front and said something to a majestic middle-aged man with silver hair, and then came to the front of the Golden Lion Knights.

One of the handsome knights with blond hair came to Atoriya Pendragon, looked at her and smiled kindly.

"My descendant, Atoriya Pendragon. My name is Lannet Pendragon. If the family heritage is still intact, there should be a portrait of me!"

"Are you Lannet Pendragon?"

Atoriya showed surprise, turned over and dismounted, walked to the front of the knight, and was about to kneel down excitedly.

"Ancestor, I have seen your portrait on the corridor of the family castle. I am your ninth-generation grandson."