Ella was stunned for a moment. She could understand every word the Earl of France said, but when it was connected, she didn't know what it meant. The Earl of France had been flooded by the crowd, and she could not find anyone, so she could only shout into the crowd: "Juvaus? The Gun of Langinus? Caroling, what are you talking about?"

Before he finished speaking, a pale light enveloped the entire square from top to bottom. Ella shook her whole body and looked up and found that Juvayus had already flown above them. The tip of its sword pointed from top to bottom to the crowd on the ground, like a sword of Damocles floating above her head.

"Damn it, trash!" Dust cursed while being beaten back, "This little bastard doesn't do personnel, but now he can't even handle his own sword!"

As soon as she finished speaking, an explosion sounded from the sky. Then, an extremely strong wind swept across everyone in the square. Ella was lifted away several meters. When she got up, she saw that Juwaus's light was flashing lightly and darkly, and the magic power overflowed from the sword like a storm. Juwaus's entire sword body was trembling!

The Count of Ile-de-France could not hold on anymore, and before rushing into the crowd, he was already seriously injured by Juvaus. He used his last little strength to force the enemy approaching him, and then tried to raise his head and look upwards-

There is no doubt that Juvaus's sword tip refers to him.

"I am Caroling!" he shouted unwillingly, "It is my order you should obey!"

Juvayus reacted, but it was not in a favorable direction - it emitted a thousand-foot light, falling from the sky like the sun!

Before the light touched the ground, the buildings and trees around it had collapsed one after another!

He closed his eyes in despair.

Ella's hoarse voice rang at the same time:

"Eli, Eli, Lama Sabachthani-O God! Why give up on me!"

——This is a spell that the royal family of the Seven Hill Empire imposed on the gun of Longinus that could make it lose its power in order to prevent rebellion. At the same time, it is also the only magic that Ella masters.

In an instant, Juvayus's light dimmed.

It became the etiquette sword made of gold again, and fell weakly from above the sky to the Count of Ile de France.

The whole of Paris suddenly became dead silent, allowing people to clearly hear the sound of Juvaus falling to the ground.

"I didn't expect that Juvaus actually came from our Longineus gun."

Ella, holding the unhealed wound, came step by step to the Earl of France, and picked up Juvaus from his side. Her fingers brushed inch by inch by inch by inch by the body of Juvaus' sword, and finally stopped on a tiny garnet used to decorate the hilt of the sword.

Through your fingers, you can feel that this garnet has a temperature that is obviously different from other parts of the sword body.

"Garnet, the early nobles of the Seven Hills Empire admired this gem very much. They also had many decorations on the grip of the Longines gun." Ella said, "but the quality of this garnet was not very high. It was somewhat inconsistent with Juvayus' sword."

"Speaking of this, there has always been a legacy in our family," the Count of Ile de France chuckled, "Don't touch any decoration on Vayus, even a small carving or a small gem."

"I don't know how you got this thing. There are many garnets decorated on the Longines Gun. If such a small one is missing, no one will pay attention." Ella pressed the garnet and looked at the Count of Ile de France extremely seriously. "But since it has been discovered now, I have to take this thing back."

"Please feel free." The Earl of France's eyes remained motionless at the clear night sky above, "For us Carolingians, this is just a curse that lasts hundreds of years."

So Aila pulled out a knife and tried to pry the garnet off the hilt of the sword. But the moment she sank the sword under the garnet, the garnet suddenly emitted a dazzling light like the previous one!

Ella was startled and hurriedly threw Juvayus away!

This time the light was unparalleledly hot, and soon, Juvayus' golden sword body was dissolved. The garnet escaped from the sword and flew quickly into the sky. Not long after, it changed to a meteor, dragging a long and bright scratch in the sky.

The next second, a sound that made Ella tremble sounded from all directions:

"When I woke up from my dream, the dust returned to the dust, the soil returned to the soil. I blame Wayus, and the things returned to the original owner. There is no dynasty in this world that can last forever. Controlling people's hearts is magic and a curse."

With a scream, a black dragon fell from the sky to the ground, causing the earth to make a loud rumbling sound. One of its huge wings was torn off, and there were only a few scales left on its body. Its claws and teeth were pulled out one by one, and the wound was covered in blood.

"The King of Sweden...you ran...too slowly."

After saying this, the dragon raised its head and made an unwilling voice towards the sky, but as soon as the sound ran out of its throat, a pitch-black arrow fell from the sky and penetrated its head.

It lost its sound, its neck drooped, and its huge head hit the ground again, causing another roar of the earth.

Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled darkness descended from the sky!

"He's here." The Earl of Ile-de-France's face was no longer bloody, "He's here again!"

The huge darkness wrapped the whole of Paris. Ella wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to retreat; Ella wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape!

"Long time no see, son of prophecy--no, Ella Cornelius Scipio."

Crodis's voice appeared behind Ella's body. Ella turned around in fear, but saw Crodis slowly walking past her with a cane.

Today, his clothes were all pale, and even the red hat was replaced with a white hat that he would only wear at the funeral, as if he was going to send a mourning to an acquaintance.

Instead of stopping to see Ella, he took slow steps and kept walking towards the dark night ahead. From his throat, a calm, long, but extremely solemn song came. This was the chant that Abraham would sing when the Requiem Mass of the Church of Abraham:

"Die irae,dies illa (suddenly angrily),"

“Solvet saecluym in favila”

“Ludex ergo cum sedebit,(Judgement has come to the fore)”

“Quidquid latet,apparebit,(hidden evil is obvious)”
Chapter completed!