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God grant me the right!

The sky has the gaze of Ares, the god of war, so there is the infinite glory of the Spartan Empire.

Cloaked in the glory of the god of war, the emperor of Sparta, wielding the power of the god of war.

It is undeniable that blood is always needed to obtain such lofty power.

At the feet of the emperor, there are always corpses all over the field. Every inch of progress on this path is a walk in blood.

With the mark of blood on his feet, Lidong grabbed the apple in one hand and Aaron's hand in the other, and there was no fear or fear on his red face.

"Lidong, in your blood, there is a very high talent. In order not to waste this gift from heaven, you must become a strong person from today onwards. And a truly strong man, he will not be afraid of blood, let alone killing, no matter what he faces, the strong man should be - fearless! ”

Listening to Aaron's teachings word by word, Lidong tried his best to restrain the turmoil in his eyes, but every time he looked at Aaron, he could always squeeze out a smile.

In Lidong's eyes, her world is not big, and there are not many people she cares about, in her world, there may be only one person, and that is her brother!

From the perspective of a relative, Lidong is a girl with a miserable background. Aaron promised the 'redeemer,' and he would never break his word.

But from the point of view of an emperor. The emperor never had real affection to speak of.

The interests of the empire always take precedence over Aaron's personal feelings.

Maybe because of Lidong's talent, she has to start now. Witness the gore and the cruelty of this world.

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Aaron suddenly stopped in the middle of the last few steps, condescendingly, and raised his hand to pardon the daughter of the eagle.

"As I said, because you are 'Aaron's Redeemer,' I will forgive you. Because of a piece of wheat bread, you can survive in the world. As much as I can't forgive Eagle's Nest, I want to say thank you for it! ――――”

Catherine, the daughter of the eagle, raised her head slightly. Everything was bloody, and her face was bloodless.

The blade of the warrior of the Spartan Order, leaving her posterior erection position. With the help of two Holy City Wood Elves. Catherine reluctantly stood up.

The bewildered eyes, beneath the thick eyelashes, were staring at Aaron's face, as if she was trying to make out something. Because of everything done from the other side. Make Catherine unable to see clearly. Is this a god or a demon.

In the minds of all the people of the Central Empire, only gods can claim to be emperors.

Only a demon could be so cruel and arrogant as he attempted to challenge the divine emperor of the Central Empire.

This sparkling, as if trying to make out the gaze, lasted only two seconds in Aaron's view. From Catherine's faint eyebrows, it was all transformed into bitterness.

"Augustus. Aaron. Reinhardt. ”

From childhood. The name accompanied Catherine, the daughter of the eagle, until she came of age. It's as if she was born to be the wife of this stranger she's never met.

This sense of mission, which has been blessed on the head since childhood, can change a person's psychology of resistance, and slowly turn into acceptance, and even become expectation.

As the fiancée of the Prince of Reinhardt, Catherine had fantasized about countless scenes of their first meeting.

But she never thought of the scene in front of her. In the past years, she did not expect that the Eagle's Nest would suddenly become an enemy of its ruler.

Yes, Catherine once heard a bard sing, "You can guess the beginning of fate, but you often can't guess the end of fate." ”

Who would have thought that the stories that Lina heard from the street were true, and that the mysteriously disappeared Prince Aaron not only did not die, but also became an unfathomable myth.

It's a pity that Eagle's Nest City, which has been declared free from the rule of the Reinhardt family, has no turning back.

And as the daughter of the eagle, Catherine herself has no turning back, and the count's daughter will always be a victim of power.

A count's daughter is never more noble than a shepherd's daughter. Because the shepherd's daughter is able to have personal will, and spiritual freedom, has never really belonged to her......

"Dear Prince Reinhardt, thank you for your forgiveness, and on behalf of my family, Lina and Lesne, thank you."

No matter how much sadness and helplessness Catherine's tone contained, at least her gratitude was sincere. For according to the laws of the North, it is impossible for a betrayer to be forgiven.

But in Aaron's view, Catherine seems to have misunderstood, and that is that her family members do not deserve the same pardon rights as her.

If you want to gain a foothold in the Central Empire, you can even provoke a full-scale war. Aaron must preserve the honor and glory of the Reinhardt family.

The corners of Aaron's mouth drew a playful arc and turned his gaze directly to Lesne. "In the past few years, no matter what happened, the Eagle's Nest people have never betrayed the Reinhardt family. The Eagle's Nest people claim that their veins will always flow with the courage of an eagle. Lesne, son of the eagle, has heard that the Eagle's Nest has a unique method of cutting off heads, and now, I will order you to see your head ten times...... Having said all this, I just want to prove that the Eagle's Nest people don't have the courage you call in their veins. ”

Aaron's words did not fall, and the faces of the two eagle daughters had turned pale. "Let me prove it to you!" "Let him go!"

Obviously, under the will of the emperor, the two daughters of the eagle, under the obstruction of the soldiers of the Spartan Holy Order, were simply powerless.

Because the Spartan warrior moved too fast, he swung his sword and slashed three times in the blink of an eye.

At the time of the fourth sword, Lesne, the son of the eagle, could endure it, and by the fifth sword, he had lost and discarded all his ...... All.

"Solid as a rock, immovable as a mountain! I will always remember Reinhardt's precepts, and I beg you, ah~~~~~"

"It's the betrayal of the Eagle's Nest and the Earl of the Eagle's Nest, why should the punishment be on my head, damn the Eagle's Nest, damn Catherine, it's you who deserve to be beheaded......"

"Damn old bastard of the Eagle's Nest, you hurt me, I don't want to be the son of the eagle, let alone his son."

Can you imagine? A son of an eagle whose neck had been cut seven tenths of the way out, screaming in blood and pain. This is thanks to the spartan Order's warriors' beheading skills and the extremely fast swing speed of the sword, so that the loss of blood is always a beat slower than the blade.

Before the eighth sword was slashed, the Son of the Eagle had already discarded everything that could be discarded. Only a few tendons remained, implicating the head and torso, and slowly became dying.

"Woo-damn demon, swear in the name of the Eagle Family, I will never let you go!"

Lina, the daughter of the eagle, cried and cursed in agony, causing Aaron to suddenly turn his head, and his keen eyes flashed with cold light, like lightning and thunder. (To be continued......)