"You're... Knights of the Church's Oaths?"

The stunned Ranmaros watched Eugen being split in two under the blade of the "knight", and the shattered bones were scattered among the charred dirt, and it took a few seconds to react: "No, there is no church at Ebotden, how can you still have power?!"

The expressionless Knight of Oath glanced sideways, and he pursed his lips without intending to answer, but decided to speak:

"I... Not like them. ”

"Huh?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter. The one-armed Knight of the Oath hastily ended the conversation, looking around as if anxiously searching for something: "Loren Turin... I mean, your Duke of Byrne, where is he now?"

"Duke, I don't know. Rammales scratched his head: "Uh... I only know that the Duke has something else, the Earl of the Red Blood Castle who is now commanding the army. ”

"You don't know?"

An inexplicable expression flashed across the Knight's face, and then he suddenly realized something, "Wait! What do you mean... Loren Torino, he's not here now, and he's not on the battlefield?!"

"Uh... Probably, who knows where the duke is. ”

Lanmaros shrugged deliberately vaguely—though he knew, it was impossible to tell a stranger who suddenly appeared.

Even if the other party is his savior.

The vigilant Ranmaros lowered his gaze and looked at the "one-armed knight" in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes fell on the long sword in the opponent's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Although the blade was broken, the unique pattern of the Mithril weapon, as well as the lines on the hilt and the counterweight decoration, still made him recognize the weapon at a glance.

This..."Sage" Brandon I's Bright Star Sword is actually in the hands of this person?!

Who the hell is he?!

Suddenly, Ramalos finally remembered where he had seen this man—it had been in the siege camp of Silverhelm Mountain several years ago during the conquest of the Great Green Sea Centaurs!

He clearly remembered that the guy in front of him was sent out of the camp by Lusen, and he accepted a weapon he gave him!

Ranmaros knew his position in the Duke's mind very well, and the person who could let him send him when the Duke was still injured at that time would definitely not be an ordinary person.

This person... What exactly is the relationship with the duke?!

Just as Lanmaros was full of question marks and the Knights of Oath were anxious and ready to leave, the corpses of Eugen scattered all over the place suddenly moved.

Lan Marlos, who has been in the trap once, was the first to react, and the cold hair was upside down!

"Wait, that long-eared is still alive!"

Almost as soon as he spoke, the Knight of Oath had knocked him out of the way, and the "Bright Star" in his hand stabbed straight at Eugen's corpse.

"Boom ————!!!!"

The burst of fire instantly engulfed the Knights of the Oath.

Flying upside down, Ramalos' eyes widened, staring at the figure that had been consumed by the flames and turned to ashes.

But in the next second, the figure appeared again in the sea of fire, still clenching the blade of the sword in his hand and swinging it towards Eugen.

"Bell ——!"

The moment the blades clashed, the gushing flames dissipated like smoke and dust.

Although the Knight of Oath stood with his sword raised, although he only had one hand, he relied on his superior arm strength and a certain degree of borrowing strength to block Eugen, who was irrational with a sword in both hands.

"Ahhhh——!!!!h

Suppressed Eugen was furious, his already hideous face contorted to the point of being completely reduced to a ferocious beast, and the flames gushing out of the blade were split in two by the "Bright Star" and grazed past the side of the Oath Knight.

Under the scorching heat, the knight of the oath's coat, even the hair and flesh, were burning, but he did not move even as the fire burned his eyebrows, and pressed the beast-like Eugen in place.

The surrounding witchers saw that Eugen was suppressed, and they all drew their sharp swords and swarmed up.

"Don't come here!"

The Oath Knight, who was aware of the movement around him, immediately opened his mouth to scold and stop them: "I haven't suppressed him yet!"

The frightened demon hunters froze in place, in a dilemma.

"He's the Knight's Oath of the Church and a friend of the Duke, do as he says!"

Ranmaros, who survived the second time and got up from the ground in embarrassment, did not have a good face, but he still stopped the demon hunters: "Pull out the encirclement net, don't let this scum rush out again!

"Yes!"

The battlefield was full of smoke and dust, and the figures couldn't be seen at all, but Lanmaros didn't care about this: "Blow the marching horn, lead the phalanx army to continue the attack, and press the long ears back!"

"Yes!"

The horn sounded, the flag was raised - the scattered phalanx regiments quickly assembled in the direction of the trumpet, abandoned the formation of the squad and formed a huge phalanx of spears.

"Byrne, array!"

"Boom——————! boom——————!boom ——————!"

The messy footsteps, in round after round of steps, gradually became neat and began to move forward.

The reversal of the tide of the battle was immediate.

In the face of the reassembled and uniform Byrne Legion, the scattered elven warriors were fundamentally confronted for a while - they could easily kill the phalanx soldiers in the front row, but someone in the back row quickly filled in, and it was useless.

After several unsuccessful attempts, the warrior leaders of the Azorean elves began to gather their armies and gradually retreated, spreading their lines and moving to the flanks, trying to encircle the advancing phalanx and reduce casualties.

The grim-faced soldiers, stepping on the charred bones of their robes, stepped through the battlefield burned by the flames, and did not dodge the arrows and blades of the elven warriors, stabbing the enemy in the chest with the last of their strength.

They all saw with their own eyes how the robes and infantry knights standing in the front row had no power to fight back and disappeared "without a trace" in the sea of fire;

They also saw with their own eyes how Count Angot, who fought the elven monster in order to protect them, fought to the last moment and was destroyed;

Now, it's their turn.

"Who are we?!"

A roar with a crying tone suddenly sounded from the phalanx, and no one knew where it came from.

Everyone was responding to him.

"Byrne——! Byrne——! Byrne ————!"

"What are we fighting for?!"

"Byrne——! Byrne——! Byrne ————!"

"Then kill him!"

Among the ten thousand armies, a battle flag fell under the rain of elven warrior arrows, and before he died, he shouted this last sentence.

"Byrne, forward!"

Uniform footsteps stepped heavily over the fallen bones and pushed forward.

"Knock ——!"

Eugen's chest was sunk and sunk, his broken ribs were torn open, and blood gushed out with the upside-down figure.

But the Knights of the Oath don't feel good either... The sword-wielding arm was almost completely charred, and the already tattered overcoat was half burned, leaving little of the exposed flesh intact.

The Knight of the Oath, whose face did not change, raised his arm flat and squeezed it so hard that the char covering his arm and body cracked, revealing the intact flesh underneath.

The golden-red flames exploded almost at the same time, and the reborn Eugen roared and lunged at the Knights of Oath, the embers curling up behind him like a cloak in the wind, rolling up a wave of heat.

The long knife collided with the blade, exploding with a piercing roar, and scattered sparks flew in all directions as if they were substance.

Strikes, collisions, sword raising, slashing.

No dodge, no backlash, no backlash... Pure, unabashed hard-hitting!

The stunned witchers were silent, staring at the shocking scene before them.

"Boom ——!"

A ball of fire exploded, but it was Eugen who was swept out by the explosion... The elven warrior, who had long since lost his mind, roared, and with the force that defied his body's will, he wrenched his arm and drove the blade into the dirt, forcibly stopping.

The scarred Knight of the Oath was covered in flames, waving the "Bright Star" and lunging at Eugen.

"Bell ——!"

The sparks exploded, and the striking blades let out a wail at the same time, and Eugen, who had lost his blade, had no time to fight back, and was kicked over by the Knight of Oath and trampled under his feet.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and the falling iron boots smashed Eugen's neck and collarbone, as well as part of his ribs, and uncontrolled blood spurted out of Eugen's mouth.

"You, knight of Loren!"

"Oh, call me?"

Lan Malos, who had been watching from the beginning, was stunned, and he didn't expect the other party to call him.

"Is there a way to finish him out completely?!"

"Yes!"

Lanmalos nodded heavily, and hurriedly spoke: "But before that, we must first find a way to restrain his actions and buy time!"

"Restrain his movements... Got it!"

The Knight of the Oath frowned slightly, and in the next second, the "Bright Star" long sword was reversed and stabbed at Eugen's chest.

"Boom ——————!!!!"

The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the two figures, turning them into ashes, and the "Bright Star Sword" that was released fell downward.

In the next second, the "Dead and Resurrected" Oath Knight opened his palm and held the hilt of his sword again.

"Poof!"

The sword flashed, and the hand holding the sword parted from the Oath Knight, falling into the distance with the blade that had been smashed by Eugen.

Unexpected consternation flashed in the calm face of the Knights of Oath.

"Ahh——!!!!h

The roaring Eugen pounced on the Knights of the Oath and decapitated them with a single sword!

Another slash into the chest, the scorching blade turning the beating heart to ashes.

"Boom ——!"

Flames erupted from the Knight's wounds, turning the still twitching corpse into burnt char.

The stunned Ranmaros didn't have time to react, and the Knights of Oath, who had just fought Eugen without losing the upper hand, were already in ashes, and only the palm of the sword was still intact.

No, it won't, he... That Knight of Oath... It's true... He's dead?

Before he could recover from the shocking scene in front of him, Lanmaros felt as if he had been targeted by something;

Looking up again, Eugen had turned his gaze to himself.

Feeling excited, Ranmaros did not hesitate to pounce on the "Bright Star" sword that fell to the ground.

Almost as soon as he leaped to his feet, blade-shaped flames swept past where he had just stood, and Lanmaros, who had fallen to the ground, rolled in disarray, almost with his hands and feet.

Eugen, wielding his long knife, turned into a black shadow, and with a "bang!" burst through the flames and threw himself towards the fleeing Ranmaros.

"Don't come near me!"

Hurriedly shouted to stop the witcher who wanted to rush up to the rescue, and the gritted Ranmaros was like a drowning hyena being chased by a fierce beast, desperately running for his life, and brushed by the deadly hot long knife again and again.

He didn't know how long he could last like this, but if he made one mistake, he would die!

Damn yes damn it......

Is this what happened to me, being killed like a hyena with long ears?

If that's the case, then it's better not to hide... Like that old thing in Angt, standing in glory and dying, his name will be resounding in the middle of the lake for five hundred years, and maybe he can still be stained alongside several other ancestors.

Whether it succeeds or not, it will definitely be a thousand times stronger than it is now, ten thousand times stronger!

"Smack!"

The moment he fell to the ground, Ramalos felt as if he was holding something in his right hand, and his instincts over the years told him that it was the hilt of a long sword.

Excitement and ecstasy flowed into his body with his right hand holding the sword, and Lan Malos, who didn't want to think about it, raised the blade of his sword and swung it behind him.

"Bell ——!"

The Mithril longsword, full of gaps, stopped the blade a moment before he was about to be split in two.

"Ahh——!h

The roaring Eugen crushed Ranmaros beneath him, and the long scorching knife slowly approached him from top to bottom.

The blade that radiates the temperature of death, glowing red.

At the moment of life and death, Ranmaros, who was flushed, gasped violently, and the long sword in his hand was pushed away little by little.

Don't... I'm going to die like this?

No, no, it's not my way of dying, it's not the way of the knight of Byrne, the knight of Byrne... Can't die like that.

No... It's so worthless... Die!

"Ahhhh——!!!!h

A heart-rending roar rang out.

This time, it's Lanmaros.

The moment the blade slashed into his chest, the blade of the "Bright Star" sword also pierced Eugen's heart.

"Ahhhh——!!!!h

Covered in fire, Lanmaros slammed to his feet, kicked Eugen down and crushed him underneath, and the blade of the sword that pierced his heart was directly nailed to the ground!

Lan Malos, who was spurting blood from his mouth and nose, widened his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was slowly being "pushed" out by the flames surging in Eugen's chest.

"Hold on!"

One by one, anxious cries came from behind him, and the surviving witchers rushed into the flames and unfurled a magic circle around Rammales.

High-level spells, dreams of the Ran.

The roaring Eugen sensed the changes around him and struggled with all his might, and the flames that erupted from the wound scorched Ramalos's arm and set his hair and eyebrows on fire.

Syllable!

The charred arm was no longer overwhelmed and snapped alive.

Is it going to end?

I... Lanmaros... The dignified Earl of the City in the Heart of the Lake... Still lost?

The same fate as that bastard of Bosival?

"Hold on!"

Another voice rang in his ears, and Lanmaros, whose eyes were lit, could not see, but could hear his voice—the voice of the Knight of Oath.

He's alive!

"Holy Cross,

May the light shine on the earth, pierce the darkness and shadows, and make the unbelievers embrace and weep;

Save... Humble us!"

At that moment, a white beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped the earth, enveloping the darkness.

Annihilate everything.

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