With a creak, the low door opened, and the dimly lit room became transparent, and Duke Mason's lips were chapped and his eyes curled up at the end of the bed, and he had to raise his hand to cover it because of the bright light.

"Who is it?" Duke Mason asked in a hoarse voice.

"Duke Mason, my friend." Eberhard untied his cloak and draped it over Duke Mason's body.

"Eberhard?" Duke Mason was stunned, and it took him a while to react, and he realized that it was really Eberhard himself in front of him.

"Yes, my friend, your suffering is coming to an end." Eberhard said to Duke Mason.

"Woo woo, oh my God, I feel like I'm almost here until the end of the world." Duke Mason grabbed Eberhard's arm with both hands and said bitterly.

"Come on, my friend, it's time to get out of here." Eberhard picked up Duke Mason and led him out of the monk's room, Duke Mason was still recovering from weakness, but Eberhard didn't seem to notice.

"Your Excellency." The two Eberhard soldiers looked at each other, they didn't understand how Eberhard had managed to get through the siege, and where was Duke Mason going?

"I'm going to take the Duke out of here and return to his domain." Eberhard said to his soldiers.

"However, the Duke is weak, and he may not be able to hold on." A soldier of Eberhard, said to Eberhard.

"I'll take him away personally." Ignoring the soldiers, Eberhard put Duke Mason on his horse, and rode out as well.

"Lord Eberhard?" The two soldiers shouted at Eberhard, but only Eberhard's back was visible.

"What the hell is going on?" One of the soldiers, puzzled, said to his companion when Eberhard appeared at the door wearing a cloak. He could scarcely believe his eyes, and Eberhard's unusually unconventional attitude made him a little uneasy.

"Whatever the hell, this errand is finally over." His companions were delighted, and their work as a guard for Duke Mason was exhausting. At this time, the monks of the monastery also came out of their rooms, after finishing their daily homework. They had to start the heavy work of tidying up the fields and wiping down the ornaments of the monastery.

"That's right, it's finally over." The soldier didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, after all, no one could figure out what the nobles thought, and when he raised his head to look at the sky, he found that the dense dark clouds actually revealed a glimmer of light, which may be a good sign, and he couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"Whoosh~~~." But just as he was facing away from the door. An arrow arced upwards and landed exactly at his back.

"Oh~~." The unsuspecting soldier only felt a sharp pain in his back, he knelt on the ground with weak knees, stretched out his right hand backwards, and wanted to touch something in his back, but he fell to the ground in the darkness in front of him.

"Kill~~~." When the soldier was shot, shouts of killing rang out from outside the monastery. Then the rudimentary wooden door was smashed open, and a group of Bavarian soldiers armed with shields and swords rushed in. Among the soldiers, wearing a skull-shaped helmet was none other than the Death Knight, who strode in heavily armored.

"Damn it." The only remaining soldiers of Eberhard, seeing their companions shot down and the Death Knight leading his private soldiers rushing in, immediately knew his fate, but the bloody Bavarians were not willing to be captured. He drew the sword from his waist and roared at the Death Knight himself.

"Hmph." The Death Knight looked at the desperate warrior through the peephole in his helmet, and he held his pointed shield in front of him, only to hear Peng's muffled thud. The blade slashed through the shield with a muffled sound, and then the Death Knight swung the meteor hammer in his right hand, and the hinged meteor hammer wrapped around the blade in one fell swoop.

"Bang dang~~~." When the Death Knight slammed hard, the strong arm strength made it impossible for the warrior to hold the sword in his hand, and with a crisp sound, the sword was entangled and thrown far away.

"Death has come." The Death Knight's eyes stared at the warrior in front of him like a grim reaper through the skull mask, and his voice was full of anger.

"Ah~~." The Meteor Hammer, forged from pig iron, was held high by the Death Knight and swung down fiercely, smashing into the warrior who stood in its way, all of which were as fast as a flash of fire, and the warrior only had time to let out a scream.

"Ping Pong~~." The heavy meteor hammer slammed into the warrior's head, the sturdy skull was simply vulnerable, the blood inside bloomed like a pomegranate, and the warrior's body fell to the ground with a thud, his thighs twitching violently. However, the Death Knight didn't pay any attention to it, because he knew that this was just a natural reaction of man when he died, and in fact, it was impossible for someone to survive if he was hit by his meteor hammer.

"Who are you? This is the house of the Lord, and you are blasphemy. When the chief monk heard the change, he held the wooden stick in his hand and stood in front of the abbey, shouting at the rude Bavarians.

"Whew." Hearing the rebuke of the chief monk, the Bavarians did not dare to step forward, they looked at each other and did not know what to do, as a Christian offended the church and other Catholic institutions, this kind of thing rarely happened.

"None of them will be left." But the Death Knight strode forward, and he walked up to the chief monk, his tall body like a shadow in the sky.

"The Virgin Mary, Holy Father ~~~Oh~~~." The Monk muttered the names of the saints in an attempt to stop the demons from invading, but before he could finish reciting the Trinity's name, the Death Knight's meteor hammer smashed on him with a crisp sound like chopping wood, and the Monk's bones were shattered.

"Kill all the people inside, and all the money in it will be yours." After the Death Knight had killed the Master Hermit, he turned around and opened his arms and shouted to his privates.

"Oh oh oh~~." The privates, spurred on by blood and money, stared at with red eyes, who had lived in poverty and licked blood with knives, and when they heard the simple request of the Death Knight, they just left no room to live, and they flocked to the monastery.

"Ah~~." Suddenly, the monastery, which had been quiet and peaceful, resounded with a terrible howl, and even if the monks tried to resist with sticks, but to no avail, the private soldiers, who had been carried away by money, chopped down the emaciated monks who had been practicing asceticism to the ground, and looted the golden cross and all kinds of holy artifacts in the monastery, and the blood flowed down the marble floor like a trickling stream. (To be continued......)