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The cold black wind howled, and the black wind swept through the hall, but it strangely did not bring up a speck of dust.

Because all beings that have been swept away by the black wind have been destroyed into the most basic molecules.

Ramsay pulled Charlotte, and the two flickered to one side. Charlotte looked up, almost forgetting to breathe.

Just being swept by the black wind, the allies who could not avoid it turned into black ashes and annihilated. Gerald, the Lord of Darkness, ruthlessly took a dozen lives with just a random blow.

This is the King of the Roots! Even if it is just a projection body, its strength is comparable to that of a true god!

One of the Rose Knights was just scratched by the black wind on the shoulder, and he rolled on the dirt with a wail. The sturdy knight's left shoulder was gone, there was not a trace of blood in the mutilated limbs, and a black mist swirled around the wound, devouring his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"James—"

Vivien Leigh ran to the knight's side despite her weakness and held down his tumbling stump.

"Don't worry! You'll be fine! I'll save you!"

Vivien Leigh remembered the deeds of James, a valiant knight who had galloped across the northern steppes and led his troops into barbarian advances on several occasions.

His wife was killed in a barbarian invasion ten years ago. From then on, James became a vengeful demon until the silver dragon princess Vivien Leigh completely destroyed the invading tribe.

It was this knight who was the first to respond to Vivien Leigh's call when she formed the Knights of the Rose, and became her right-hand man with her rich experience in battle formations.

And now, the brave and resilient knight has abandoned his glory and wept like a three-year-old child. He looked at his lord and shuddered as he made a request.

"Your Royal Highness, princess, please, please kill me!"

"No! Don't...... What foolish are you talking about! You swore allegiance to me, promised that I would guard me until ......"

Vivien Leigh couldn't go on. She could feel the knight's pain tremble in her palms, and the once resolute knight looked at him with begging pitiful eyes, as if death was the real relief.

That look was exactly the same as that of Neham.

"Sorry...... James. ”

The holy sword thrust into his chest in response to the knight's request, and the black mist that had spread to his chest finally stopped wriggling. James looked relieved, his eyes mixed with gratitude and apology for Vivien Leigh.

"Ahh

Vivien Leigh threw her head back and roared. She had made a solemn vow to the unrepentant streamer, vowing to be like Claudien, to maintain a spirit of humility, bravery, and sacrifice to destroy all sins and protect all her companions. And now......

"Gerald! you actually let me kill my own comrades with my own hands!"

Her heart was beating violently, and Vivien Leigh's vision was stained crimson. She saw the knights who were loyal to her wailing, the two legendary mages being firmly suppressed, the powerlessness on the faces of her longing brothers, the elite mages turning to black ashes, and the silver dragon Afra losing her left claw......

Gerald, on the other hand, opened his mouth and laughed wildly as if he were enjoying it......

"Have you thought about it? Take this step, you will endure endless pain, thousands of tortures, and fate to play with! Even so, will you still take this step?"

In a trance, someone seemed to be whispering behind him.

"Thanks for the advice!" she smiled, confidently and seductively, "who do you think I am......?

"I'm the world's number one knight, Vivien Leigh Clayderman!"

The magic is roaring, the veins are roaring!

The lava-like power spread from her heart to her limbs, and Vivien Liz roared in anger, as if some mechanism had been activated in her body!

Fei Wenli lifted the holy sword, and the original blue magic energy echoed with the tide of the holy sword, turning into brilliant golden light.

Under the pressure of despair and sad anger, Vivien Leigh finally awakened the true power of the knight - the glory of the bloodline!

How can a warrior who uses only physical strength without the help of props against a transcendent mage? The answer is a spell-like ability known as Bloodline Glory.

It may not be possible to successfully awaken among a thousand knights!And the more mysterious the bloodline power, the more difficult it is to awaken!But only by awakening it, the true glory of the melee profession will shine brightly!

Bloodline Glory! Vivien Leigh used new power as if she were breathing.

With a casual step, she walked through the barrier of time and space to Gerald's side, the holy sword shining with lightning that turned golden.

Sonorous -

However, it didn't work!The time-traveling attack was easily detected by Gerald, whose bronzed face shone with happiness, and he laughed and easily blocked Vivien Leigh's attack.

Just a passive defense, Pei Ran's huge force knocked Fei Wenli away like a cannonball, and her soft back hit the mud wall of the underground palace, hitting a deep pit with a radius of two meters.

Vivien Leigh, who broke through again, was embedded in the wall like a mural, and the power difference like a chasm made Vivien Leigh feel endless humiliation. The silver dragon princess didn't move, only the anger swaying in her azure eyes.

That's hatred of the enemy, and hatred of one's own lack of strength!

"Damn, don't hurt my sister—"

The silver-haired and dark-haired twins roared. Evan shuttled through the Void and struck another blow at the Void Shattering Orb. However, the invincible space-time spell met his opponent, and Gerald raised his hand with one hand, and the beads of swirling silver dust shattered in response. The King of Roots laughed, and imprinted Aven's chest with one palm.

"Albert!" "Roger!"

Just as Evan was about to die, Charlotte and Elle teamed up again! Countless magical missiles that shimmered with light opened up a dazzling barrage that whizzed into Gerald's chest.

"It's a success!" Elle cheered!

"Oh, that's interesting, it's actually a proof of roots!"

In the smoke from the exploding projectile, a bronzed hand grabbed Elle's collar. It ignored the young girl's kicks, and the magic of the root wrapped around El's body like a black mist.

The silver-haired, two-ponytailed young girl screamed like a short-circuited hologram, and her immature body swayed between the virtual and the real.

"Don't look down on people! Eagle Scepter, old age breath!"

Claire tossed the Crystal Skeletal Scepter into the sky, and the latter turned into a ten-meter-long bone dragon in a puff of white mist. The skeletal dragon opened its mouth and roared, and a miserable white air swept towards Gerald.

At the same time, the silver dragon Afra cooperated with Eagle's scepter to spit out cold and paralyzing dragon breath.

However, Gerald simply wielded the Black Blade and destroyed all the mighty breath.

"How many years have I not seen a king make a move......? It's just dizzying!"

It was Ramsey who made the shot, and he held out his hand with an elegant smile. The slender five fingers opened, and then suddenly closed!

The next moment, the space erupted, a crunch that squeezed the space around Gerald.

"What an amazing space-time spell!"

Gerald marveled, and he threw Elle away like garbage. The latter whirled in the air, unable to maintain his human form any longer, and was caught by Charlotte in the form of the white jade masonry spell book.

"Nasty, hate, hate, hate, blame you! blame stupid Charlotte for being too weak! It's a shame...... If Elle was in her heyday, she would have beaten this bastard into a strawberry pancake!"

The Book of Etroac hovered in the air, letting out a childish cry.

Charlotte looked at Elle closely, and was relieved only when he found that there were no signs of damage on the book. He looked up at Gerald, only to find that the latter had opened his hand with a laugh.

The black mist expanded, and just the moment it touched the shattered space, Ramsey's proud spell collapsed!

"But what's the deal with this tickling force? It's a world of difference compared to Lu Sien!"

"Vicious dogs, do you remember this magic?"

The invincible Gerald was stabbed by a white beam, and his invincible body finally took a step back. The Black Lord bowed his head in astonishment, and a miserable white mist spread across his chest like countless slippery poisonous snakes.

The Black Lord's projection body shook like a poorly signaled projector, and a smile of remembrance appeared on the corner of his mouth, allowing the fog to spread without any defense.

"It's so nostalgic...... The power that straddles the realm of life and death is always fascinating......

"But, Nesta, look at your ruined dog! You have become a lich for eternal life, and even Teacher Eagle will cry when he sees it!"

In the next second, the terrifying black mist turned into the giant's palm and slapped the lich's body fiercely!

Fight against multiple top powerhouses with one person!Gerald, the king of roots...... Even if it's just a projection! That's the existence that stands at the pinnacle of the multiverse!