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It's over...... Scalloa ...... Avery. Yerewood ...... Belong to the time of this king, everything belongs to him.

At the moment of death, these nothingness completely become ethereal history, and can only become a few words on other people's papers.

For the first time, the old king showed his old and tired side in front of everyone...... After his complete liberation...... After finally being able to relieve himself of the responsibility of king. I was finally able to bend my back and bow my head.

He rested his hands limply on the armrests, and a trace of black blood came out of the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the corpse.

The two guards beside him solemnly bowed to the old king's corpse, and then faced everyone and slowly put away the long sword in their hands.

Everyone on the field was already standing somewhere, all kinds of different expressions were frozen on their faces, no matter what kind of mood they had, or what kind of expectations they had, they were all imprisoned by the thinking in front of them at this moment.

The faces of the two guards were wrapped in polished helmets, and no one could read their expressions, no one could feel the eyes projected through the peeping gap, and even now no one could feel what kind of aura the two of them carried.

It's like a shell that has lost its soul......

The sword was slowly sheathed, and the leather strap was carefully fastened to the scabbard, and the sword would never be pulled out by its owner again, and was replaced by a delicate dagger drawn from behind him.

Sharp...... Ghastly......

The daggers each drew would be their companions in the last moments of their lives, with sharp blades and dazzling reflections, even sharper than the guards' swords, presumably their owners had carefully wiped their bodies countless times before using them, just waiting for the moment when they could use them.

This will be the first time and it will be the last.

I forgive your soul, but put an end to your life......

The blade of the dagger easily pierced the armor on the guard's chest, and the two straightened up, as if performing some solemn ritual, and sent the dagger into their hearts, allowing their lives to be completely cathartic in this last moment.

Blood stained the armor of the two men red, flowing out of the cracks and down the shiny surface of the armor to the ground, forming a small pool of blood on the high platform, holding the lives of the two of them that had just passed.

The old king died.

Avery. Yerwood is really dead.

Dead thoroughly, thoroughly, no one was in suspense, and no one guessed to die like this.

It wasn't Kezia's killers, it wasn't Carlil's intention to unite with the Assassins, and even Carlil helped save the king.

He died so suddenly, under the poisoned wine that he had prepared so long.

I guessed you were going to die, but I didn't expect it to be like this......

Kahlil really felt that she hadn't read the script.

She looked at her father with some trepidation, and Morton looked at the old king's corpse with a blank face, and like everyone present, he didn't make a sound.

The silence of the whole hall was terrifying, as if time had stopped, and a strange mood spread through the crowd.

Kezia looked at Avery's body stiffly, his right hand was still half raised in the air, and he even forgot to take it back for a long time, he didn't know what he remembered, his half-laughing and half-crying expression was distorted on his face at the same time, while he wanted to laugh manically, but grinning turned into a twisted cry again.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......"

Kezia's twisted laughter finally brought the frozen space to life again, and his whole body trembled as if he had aged for ten years.

"Die...... I don't need you...... Let's all die......"

He staggered back two steps, his neatly combed hair thrown in front of him, his voice out of control rather than madness, and the old king's poisoned wine completely buried the last shred of his senses.

"I just want ...... Want more ......"

He cried out in a lost voice, his whole tone rising strangely, as if he would cry out in the next second.

"I want to ...... Future...... It's all you...... Such...... One by one...... Everybody ......"

Maybe Kezia and Avery were the same as Avery in the first place. Yerwood really has a considerable history to be so shocked after this glass of poisoned wine.

Although Kaliel felt that she would never have a chance to know what he had been with the king and the framers who had ruined the future.

"Die, there's no more Avery. Yerewood, no more Kezia. Beauna, there will be no more Hobbes, no more Scaloa, and henceforth this will be my private territory to which Sunderland belongs. ”

He snapped open his blood-red eyes, raised his right hand high, and roared in a beastly voice

"All staff... Guard!! ”

The Kingdom Guard has become an instrument of obliteration of the existence of this country, and they will be killed in Kezia. Boeaune's will cost the lives of all of Skalloa and the nobility.

"All of them...... Aristocrat...... Man...... Woman...... Heirs......"

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his trembling right hand downward. The sound of the guards' uniform movements was remembered in the hall, and the delicate hand crossbow was raised in response to the order.

Kahlil clenched her right hand, a terrible chill soaking her body.

At this distance, with the magic power she had emptied, she could not think of any way to save her own people, and the arrows that came from all directions throughout the hall would be able to drown all the nobles into hedgehogs.

"Kill ......"

Kezia used all his strength, pointing in the direction of everyone, and ordered the guards.

It's almost impossible to survive without the help of others......

As I said a long time ago, if a farmer wants to win against the heavily armored knights, he needs a helper who can fight, and now that the situation is coming to an end, where is the farmer's helper.

Kaliel's nails pierced into the skin of her palms, oozing blood staining every crevice of her nails.

Come on......

No matter what obstacles you encounter, I'm sure you'll be able to catch up......

“…… Regardless of the "

Bang -

Several huge glass windows on both sides instantly turned into powder, and sprinkled into the air like dust that was raised, splashing on the guards and nobles head-on.

The uninvited guests who broke into the hall with the sound of explosions floated in ghostly from the window along the debris in the sky, and the sharp blades in their hands easily slid into the necks of the guards at the edge of the hall, and accurately stabbed through the gaps between the two pieces of armor, cutting the bodies in them as easily as jelly, and then bringing out the blades along with the blood, and swaying them on the ground in a dashing manner.

But Kezia's order was still issued, and the trained guards reflexively carried out the order, not affected by the mutation at all, and the surviving guard Yijiu launched an attack towards the crowd, and the galloping arrows were already flying in the air at the same time that the people who had forced their way in had just landed.

Then they were all stopped in the crisp sound of collision......

"I'm sorry, we're late, and the opponent is quite tough, even far beyond Hobbes's regular defensive level." The figure of a long-lost girl stood between Kaliel and Kezia, and after flicking the crossbow arrows, she still maintained the posture of raising the sword diagonally, and the blue blade made of ice crystal cores exuded obvious cold air, spreading from the body.

There wasn't much blood on the girl's body, but her shoulders were visibly undulating, showing a distinct sense of exhaustion.

"League of Assassins...... Scarlet Red Lotus...... Belch...... We've taken over here, and I'm not going to advise you to give up and stop, because we didn't intend to let you out alive in the name of trying to assassinate the Alliance Elders......"

Red Lotus put away her posture and said to Kezia while panting slightly, and a small group of gray-robed assassins led behind her also put away their Hidden Blades and stood in a circle facing outward to protect the nobles inside.

"It's good to catch up, huh"

Kahlil wiped the non-existent cold sweat on her forehead, although she had always believed that it would be in time, but this feeling of imminence was really uncomfortable.

Whether this kind of exciting thing can be saved or saved, it is not good for the heart to come too much.

And looking at Red Lotus like this, it should have been a rather troublesome battle, and the assassins led by him had more or less different degrees of scars and bloodstains on their bodies.

Kezia stopped again, his aristocratic temperament was long gone, all that remained was the aura of a beast, and his cloak exuded, not like a national nobleman with a head and a face.

"Again...... Kezia said, as if he didn't care whether he lived or died, and even pushed the guards in front of him desperately to the side, shouting, "Again! Why can't you die honestly! So far, why can't it make me go well! You are always standing in the way one by one, one by one! ”

"I'm not standing in your way...... We just want to kill you......"

Red Lotus raised the sword in her right hand, letting the cold air spread into the air, and pointed the tip of the knife at Kezia's nose.

"Good...... Good! Kezia shouted in a lost voice: "Kill them!" Give me...... Kill them! You want me to die...... You guys...... All of them will accompany me to that hell!! ”

Kahlil looked at Moulton again, wondering if letting Red Lotus kill Kezia would have any adverse effect on her father's thoughts.

But Morton didn't want to stop Red Lotus at all, so he stood beside him, and Angus just stood motionless, without making any movement.

The hall was full of guards, a small group of assassins was obviously not enough to completely protect the entire noble crowd, and Kezia was still with the two densest rows of men behind him, and the only thing facing them in this direction was the sharp ice blade of Red Lotus.

Although Carlil had no doubt that the Assassins would be able to kill all the enemies, he felt that these Assassins alone would not be able to completely protect everyone.

If all the guards were to kill together, the casualties would definitely not be stopped.

But as Kahlil was contemplating the threat that might come in all directions, the ground beneath her feet suddenly began to shake.

"Die...... Bury it...... Collapsed in the final ruins ......! ”

Kezia's shouts rang out to everyone's ears, along with the roar of the ground and the cracking of the walls. (To be continued.) )