The myth and legend of Bretonny, after the death of the founding king Gilles Ray Braden, continued to gaze at the country in a state of soul, he was the defender of chivalry, the defender of the good way, and the founder of the knighthood of Bretonnia. Only the recognized leader of Bretonnia can make him appear in a critical moment.

The appearance of the Green Knight resonated with the blood of all the warriors around him, and everyone felt that their loved ones had returned here, when Gilles Ray Braden was called the Heavenly Father after the founding of the country, everyone regarded him as family, friend, and lover, and he worshipped him after his death, commemorating him, just like the elders in the family, it was an invisible contract that lasted for thousands of years. He made Bretonnia, and Bretonni made him, and after his death, Gilles Ray Braden was resurrected by people's beliefs, from the soul that the sun could kill at the beginning, to the current demigod strength, maybe in another thousand years, he really has the potential to become a true god.

"How.... How can it be! Marago was tossed to the ground by a mental attack, looking at the figure of the Green Knight with horror on his face.

"Bastard!! Bastard!! Die!! Die!! Give me death!! Although Kazak was surprised by the appearance of the Green Knight, he didn't understand what the situation was now, he only knew that he was extremely angry at the moment, Charlie inserted him, the unicorn inserted him, and you also inserted a ghost, too much, but also transformed by the God of Chaos, this body of magma is not an ornament.

The angry Kazak's whole body was wrapped in flames, the original wrinkled animal skin began to petrify, the magma in the body flowed rapidly visible to the naked eye, and the body began to become huge, at this moment Kazak was like a volcano about to erupt, and the terrifying aura instantly swept the entire battlefield.

Huge flames mixed with bright and dark magma rushed towards the Green Knight like a fountain. But the green knight didn't panic in the slightest, the whole person was distorted like a feeling of poor signal, and the next second appeared above Kazak's head, "Evil people, you should honestly stay in your dirty corners and shiver, I really don't know who gave you such courage to appear in the sun!" Ignorance or stupidity?! The Green Knight said, sword in both hands and stabbed into Kazak's skull before the whip of calamity struck, "Repent of your sinful body!" The eerie glowing sword thrust effortlessly into the helmet, piercing the petrified skin and wringing into the hot lava.

The people of Bretonnia, who have worshiped Gilles Ray Braden for thousands of years, not only praise him, but also tell him all kinds of injustices and unrelieved grief, which have evolved over time into a sharp sword, the sword of pain in the hands of the Green Knight, which is forged by the negative emotions of people for thousands of years, spirit weapons, ignoring armor, acting directly on the soul.

The manic Kazak stopped all his movements as if time had stood still in the next second, extinguishing the monstrous flames, stopping the whip of calamity from flicking, and even the magma inside him became extremely calm.

"I ...... It feels like my heart hurts..... Wow wow wow!! The brief calm was exchanged for Kazak's crying, and the white smoke rising above his head told everyone that he was really crying, but the tears were evaporated the moment they fell. Like a demon, Kazak curled up on the ground and cried like a lovelorn child. "Why!! Here's why!! Wow, wow, wow! Kill me!! Kill me!! It's hell!! ”

In the distance, Marago was frightened to see the Green Knight's understated sword, others could not see it, but in this evil moon environment, he could see it clearly, the strange light of the sword was surrounded by dry arms, they were like imprisoned in the sword and could only stretch out one hand, constantly scratching in the air. When the Green Knight plunged his sword into the top of Kazak's head, the arms tore like they were grasping Kazak's soul. Who the hell are we demons?! How could the founding guardians of Bretonnia possess such an evil weapon.... Escape! Malago's first thought was to escape!! It doesn't matter where he flees, as long as he leaves this terrible place, but after so much effort, the plan for such a long time has failed, even if he goes back, it will definitely not be better than here, Marago, gritting his teeth, looked at the fairy of the lake who was still shocked by the appearance of Gilles Ray Braden, and began to urge all the power in his body.

The dark magic in the sky began to gather towards Marago as if it had been sucked by a vacuum cleaner, and countless black crows appeared at the same time, blocking everyone's vision, and the Chaos Egg, which was still fighting with humans, immediately put down the enemy in front of him, ignoring the blades around him, and rushed towards the green knight without fear of death. The chaotic battlefield because of this order directly tilted the balance of victory in favor of the Kalkasson army, and the Chaos Egg, which did not defend and only knew that the Green Knight, was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

As a mage, the lake fairy naturally noticed the movement of this black magic for the first time, and immediately took her feet as the center, and released a large range of earth spirit awakening skills, countless twisted branches grew rapidly, and wound towards Marago, who was already wrapped in black fog in the air, and the Holy Grail Knights, who were desperately getting closer to the lake fairy before, also quickly approached Marago because of the absence of the Chaos Egg, looking at the distance, Marago could not reach the lake fairy and would be intercepted. The power bestowed by Chaos was clearly insufficient at the moment, and at this moment, Marago finally remembered his former identity as a shaman and beastman again.

Primordial Fury, Degradation Technique, Lord Killing, Wild Roar and other spells are quickly used, but except for the Cobblestone Fury, which increases its speed and melee combat power, the other spells are canceled out by the previous blessing magic, and the Wild Roar is interrupted by the Green Knight's "roll". Even so, Malago still didn't dare to slow down, he only hoped that the Eggs of Chaos and the Dark Magic Raven would be able to delay him for some time, ten seconds, ten seconds, or eight seconds!!

The ideal is very full, the reality is very cruel, how can the Green Knight, as a spirit unit, be controlled by the Chaos Egg? Its own strength is not something that the dark crow can stop, a sword, only a sword, it appears in front of Marago along with the figure of the Green Knight, although there is only one person, it is as impassable as a mountain peak and the sea, but Malago has no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.......