"Haven't Divine Caesar and Crimson Night been repaired?" Berhis's eyes were full of solemnity, and a king who was not in his heyday was not qualified to compete with another king for a throne and crown. Due to the fall of the Resistance headquarters, many mech parts had to be discarded or simply destroyed on the spot, but the only top-level mechs in their hands could not be used in battle.

And relying on the [Sea Harrier] or [T Series] is completely impossible to stop the Herod butcher.

"Then use that mech." Constance Dante suddenly pointed to the dark blue mech.

"You're going to use 'his' car?" Berchis looked at Constance Dante with some surprise.

"'Him'?" Constance Dante couldn't help but be stunned.

Vivien looked at the puzzled Constance Dante and said, "Remember the fierce battle when you drove Caesar before?" The knight sitting inside is the one who controls the mech. Like you, the Rustin knights who have received the forbidden technique. Constance Dante remembered that in the previous battle of the so-called King's Trial, the opponent who was like a god and demon turned out to be a Rastine knight.

"Why didn't he take advantage of that time to escape? If he wanted to, even I wouldn't be able to stop him. Constance Dante asked, rubbing against the cold steel armor, wondering who the owner of the mech.

But instead of giving him time to be curious, Berchis just shook his head and said, "He has his own reasons, and everyone always has a few things that he has to fight for." ”

"Are there a few things that have to be fought for?" Constance Dante gripped the halyard and muttered to himself, and the slowly rising elevator sent Constance Dante into the cockpit of the blue mecha [Hannibal].

Sure enough, Dante saw the back of the car, a black soft brass tube lurking like a poisonous snake, and at the top was a shocking silver thorn.

But Constance Dante was already familiar with everything here, ten years ago he even spent his food and sleep in this cramped space, even ten years later, Constance Dante found peace of mind in this small place.

Perhaps a machine is more trustworthy than a human, because when you master its principles, you can truly understand it without being harmed, and you can't guarantee that you understand it, no matter how long you've been with him. It may be boring, but at least the cold machine won't reach out its claws to you when you are caught off guard.

"Fire control system unlocked."

"Powertrain unlocked."

Constance Dante sat in the cockpit, and a cold virtual female voice came over the radio, and the whole body seemed to be reborn. In the dark and dead silence of the cockpit, sophisticated instruments were activated, and the lights illuminated everything, making Cons Dante feel like a king in the temple.

And the huge steel bracket also unlocked the seal on the giant's body, Constance Dante moved his arms slightly, suddenly pulled out the mounted close knife, and drew an arc gracefully and violently, and the steel frame collapsed in time.

Not only the Herod soldiers, but also Belcy and Vivien were shocked by Constance Dante's sudden tyranny, like a king who looked down on the world.

Fortunately, all of Herod's soldiers retreated to safety.

"Is this the true power of the king?" Vivien muttered, looking at the war machine in front of her like a demon god, her heart fluctuated, if before Constance Dante stepped into the body, it was just a terrible weapon, but at this time, it made people have a kind of humility standing at the feet of the gods.

It was the coercion of the superiors.

However, Berches only shook his head and said, "No, this is just a false king, empty of the king's determination and tyranny, but still missing a king's heart." The man silently looked at the demon god-like iron giant, but his eyes were full of sorrow, and he almost thought that the king had returned.

"Tyrant?" Vivien knows this ancient word, the so-called tyrant is the ruler who established a dictatorship with strong force in the ancient republic era, ruling his country like a king, but he is not a king after all, because although he has a tyrannical iron fist and determination, the tyrant has never wanted to become a real king, and he lacks the heart to become a king and be an emperor after all.

・・・・・・

"I'm so disappointed, is this the knight of yesteryear?" Ether sneered slightly, and the long sword in his hand fell, separating the corpse of the Herod knight in front of him, and the ground was full of burning wreckage of the mecha.

Esher looked at the Herod knight who was still dying in his hand, and without any mercy, he manipulated the dark golden Achilles's fingertips to crush it.

But suddenly, the expression on Ethher's face changed suddenly.

A cold, coercive voice came from the radio station on the public airwaves.

"Bestow on you, death!"

The dark golden Achilles suddenly became alert, and subconsciously scanned the surroundings, but there was no one, and in the distance was a void darkness, with no end in sight.

But the next moment, he saw it!

It was like a falling spark running through him, enveloping the blazing flames that swept everything in its path. And how magnificent it was, but at that moment, the deformed long sword in the hand of the dark golden Achilles blocked the fatal blow for him.

What an earth-shattering blow it was, and through the blade of the sword, it unleashed a raging coercion that almost overturned Achilles.

In the darkness hundreds of meters away, Constance Dante silently pushed a huge high-explosive bullet into the chamber of the gun. Once again, the Eternal Spear was aimed at the dark golden Achilles.

That's the real killer blow.

Constance Dante knew that the misshapen longsword was one of the Empire's most extreme weapons, the Tainted Sword Revotin, the sword of victory of Frey in Norse legends, and that it was the only thing that could withstand a blow from Gungnir.

But at this moment, the door is wide open, and the Grand Duke of Ether has nothing to hide under the Eternal Spear.

Constance Dante pulled the trigger, and like a dragon spewing flames, Perfect Gunnil roared towards Achilles once more.

But at the moment when everything seemed to be coming to an end, the huge and heavy Achilles burst out with amazing force to stabilize the crumbling body.

With the power core roaring like a tyrannosaurus rex at full strength, Achilles dodged the blow that was almost the Grim Reaper in an incredible posture.

With a bang, the missing Eternal Spear pierced through several stone walls before it exploded and unleashed an astonishing destructive force. Looking at the razed ground behind him, the dark golden Achilles was silent for a long time, and then looked in the direction of Constance Dante. Even though Esher couldn't see Dante Constance in the darkness at all, the breathtaking coercion spread invisibly,

"Is this what the King of Knights looks like?" In the cabin, the elegant young man said with a light smile.