"How is that possible..."

As the sun sets, the gray mechs are brutally destroyed, and mountains of burning wreckage are piled up everywhere. The Hidden Knights were once proud of their noble origins and despised the Rustines as backward barbarians, but their pride was ruthlessly destroyed by a shocking upheaval.

Their flesh and blood, their egos had now been completely integrated into the wreckage of the mech, and the ground was covered with red liquid, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was mecha fuel or knight's blood.

He watched as his comrades were dragged out of the mechs one by one, and the soldiers in black uniforms mechanically shoved the muzzles of their guns into their mouths, and then with a "bang-" sound, the mixture of brains and blood gurgled and was shocking.

One by one, one by one, they were the knights of the new Rome and they were slaughtered like pigs at the moment.

It turned out to be true, that man was destined to be Herod's butcher. Doomed to bury this ancient empire.

"Oh—there's another one!"

The gentle voice ringing in his ears made him shudder. The elegant man's face was spotless, and his green eyes were like a calm lake.

However, he was trembling, and as a hidden knight, his soul was trembling.

"Pathetic, Herod." The man's eyes were full of misty sadness, and Esher said softly, "It's all over, the end of New Rome is coming, and I will bury this decaying empire with my own hands." ”

・・・・・・

Berheath escorted Merides and his party with the last remaining Herodian warriors and finally broke out of the dark passage and escaped.

"How is he?" Vivien, who was beside her, suddenly asked Berheath.

Berthes shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe the knight king will be reborn from the fire, maybe he will eventually fall, this is the king's war, if you don't win, you will die." ”

"But this is not the result we want, you have pushed a king on the road to the Yellow Springs." Vivien's eyes were cold. For the first time, she looked at Berchis with such eyes, at her fiancé.

There was also a rare hint of weariness on Berches's face, it was a deep weariness, and he said in a deep voice: "Everything has exceeded our expectations, but since it is the king's war, then he must face it, and if even the sharp blade in the butcher's hand cannot be broken, what right does he have to face the greatest enemy in his life?" ”

"The king? Just a cowardly child. Vivien shook her head slightly. Wang is just his past, he just wants to be an ordinary person who spends his life peacefully with his sister. ”

"Don't you hate him already?" Berthes asked, looking at his fiancée.

Vivien shook her head indifferently and said, "Sophie's choice is up to her, just like your brother, since they choose to believe him, they are determined to give their lives, this is their chivalry. ”

"What would you do with that girl if he died?" Vivien asked.

Belhis's empty eyes looked at the sky like a bloody sun, and murmured, "Marry her to a remote place and leave here forever, and spend this life in peace." That's the only thing I've been able to do. But how will that child continue without the protection of his brother! So-don't die! ”

There was a thud, the stone wall collapsed without warning, and the Iron Demon God roared out of the ground and struggled out, shaking the earth and causing the Herod soldiers behind Belceth to lose their voices and change color. The Mecha Knight's body was covered in fuel and oil, like a demon coated in blood.

Even Bercy and Vivien were slightly stunned, but they quickly settled down, because it was the [Sea Harrier], and sure enough, the Knight King finally returned.

・・・・・・

The Sea Harrier's body was covered in scars, and it was hard to imagine what a fierce battle it was, and it could make the Iron Knight so miserable.

Like an old man, the Sea Harrier staggered forward and stopped in front of Berhis. The Iron Giant and the man looked at each other silently, and for a long time, the cockpit door slowly opened.

The pale young man in the setting sun slowly walked out and grabbed the mecha lifting rope, but Constance Dante's physical strength had been drained, he looked down, smiled weakly and murmured, "Sophia, I'm back." ”

The black copper pipe connecting the back snapped abruptly, and Constance Dante's hand, which was finally unable to hold the load, suddenly let go of the halyard and fell from the huge mecha.

At such a height, Constance Dante would definitely die, but Berchis and the others had no time to rescue!

(Damn, how can this be...)

It would be a big joke if the Knight King died like this, and Bercis was full of anxiety in the sky, but to no avail.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and then a red shadow like a galewind suddenly rushed out.

It's him!

The blonde boy's right wrist shot out of the steel frame that was firmly clung to the mech's chest, and Bashils pressed the mechanism, and the tremendous stretching force of the precision gear machine activation carried him away.

In an instant, Constance Dante's belt was grabbed in a thrilling way, and he was almost crushed.

Bashils slowly fell to the ground with the unconscious Cons Dante, a dagger already pointed at Berhis's throat, and for the first time in the eyes of the disliked man showed such a substantial rage in front of a man. The outward murderous aura is unprecedented, but it is such an unbreathing oppression.

Berthes did not back down, fearless from the eyes of the tyrant, the future duke, and said, "It is not like you to kill me for personal feelings. At this moment, the king did not fall after all. ”

"If anything happens to him, you're dead at this moment." The blonde boy ignored the fire bolts that were staring at him, and the look in his eyes almost frozen the world.

Berthes nodded, he knew that this man would never say something meaningless, and with a wave of his hand he ordered the soldier to lower the muzzle of his gun, and said, "This is the king's war, I only did what I should do, this is the fate that the knight king will eventually face." ”

"That's none of your business, I'll help him regain his throne." Bashils slowly withdrew the short knife from his waist and said coldly.

Berhiss looked at the man in front of him like a god of death, and said softly: "I don't know who you are, but the real crown can only be taken off by the king himself, and he has the qualification to look down on him for life." Otherwise, how could he bear the power and power that fate had given him to the king? ”

Suddenly, in Bashires's arms, Constance Dante whispered softly. It seems that it was just the previous hard battle that made the boy too tired and tired. Bashils slowly placed the unconscious Cons Dante on the ground and said, "He is the last king, not a weapon in your hands, and if he makes any mistakes, even at the end of the world, I will not let him go." ”

With that, Bashils put on his ochre-red cloak and disappeared like a ghost among the craggy ruins.