"That thing...... It's supposed to be a big sword, right? ”

His Majesty, who was sitting on the observation deck, looked at the weapon in Marin's hand and asked His Excellency the Earl beside him.

The latter was silent for a moment, then nodded: "In terms of length, it is indeed a great sword, but in terms of His Excellency Marin's current size, it is a little small. ”

………………

Yes, it's a little too small, when Marin came up to confirm the opinions of both sides, he waved the big sword in his hand with one hand - although the young branches of the World Tree form a big sword, but in terms of weight, for the current Marin, it is indeed important that only a small branch can have.

"Your Excellency, you do want to have a duel with Your Excellency Cel Kate, right?" The referee came to Marin.

Marin nodded: "What does Lord Cel Kate say." ”

"He agreed, and since you all agreed, I will confirm the legitimacy of your duel on behalf of the tournament organization." After speaking, the referee looked at the two: "Now, you still have one last chance to regret it, do you have anything to say?" ”

"Nope." Marin and the baron replied in unison.

The referee then retreated from the field, and before leaving, he pressed the countdown on the side, a mechanical clock without a casing.

Marlin adjusted the size of the twig of the World Tree in his hand, but found that this thing really couldn't gain weight.

With such weight, it's too light to make a long sword.

Originally, Marin asked the dwarves' craftsmen if they could help him build a qualified guy, and the dwarves first agreed, and then heard that it was the third day to pick up the goods, and they were all cowardly - in their words, the big sword that Marin needed, they would definitely use solid materials, and then spend ten days and half a month to make a sword hilt...... on the carving.

The whole sword will take about a year, and Marin has really killed the dwarf in these three days.

It's really helpless, originally Ma Lin felt that he was only one meter two, in that case, the big sword that the young branches of the World Tree would be just enough.

But now that the strength is directly more than half or more, Marin feels too light with two hundred catties of thick iron.

If it weren't for the sword duel, Marin would have simply turned the twigs into maces.

Thinking of this, the raised long sword held up the sharp blade that slashed at him, Marin stepped back, turned around, and the round big sword turned into a beat, and the opponent who couldn't wait to slap back three steps.

Only three steps back? This pale lord has some stakes.

With such doubts and emotion, Marin felt that he had found an opponent worth fighting.

The body of the big sword in his hand has become thicker and heavier, and there is no need for a blade, and in Ma Lin's hand, the big sword can kill without a blade.

His Excellency the Baron of Silent Hill did not sit still, he turned around and swung his greatsword to intercept Marin's pursuit, after Marin had to block the horizontal slash with his broadsword, his strength also knocked Marin back, and then Marin saw that the young man continued to turn, and the greatsword slashed in his turn, this time, Marin stabbed the greatsword into the ground and forcibly blocked the blow, and then the two men took advantage of the situation to punch each other, and the two clenched fists hit together without any skill at all.

Marin took two steps back, his opponent was shaken away, and while he turned upside down in the air, Marin saw his greatsword in his hand.

Then the man launched a thrust directly towards Marin in the air, and in the face of an attack that completely violated the laws of physics, Marin didn't need to do anything, he just stood there, and then the World Tree twigs returned to his hands, raising the big sword above his head with both hands, Marin's slash forced the baron to give up the thrust, and his illusion continued his attack in place of his body, and Marin allowed the illusion to pass through his body, and at the same time looked at the bone spur that was stabbing against the ground, and Marin turned sideways to give way to this bone spur.

"I thought it was a real sword duel."

"The real sword duel is when both sides draw their swords at the same time, and you throw out your handkerchief, we are just a duel that divides the winners and losers from each other, please take care of yourself." After speaking, this man took advantage of the momentum, and the big sword was raised, as if he wanted to wait for Marin's shot.

And Marlin thought about it, and the twig of the World Tree eventually turned into a long sword and an armguard.

The unbreakable Arm Guard blocked the stab while pushing him away, Marin approaching his opponent and stabbing his sword into his chest at the same time.

The baron seemed to collapse, turning into grit the moment before the long sword pierced him, and then Marin turned around, exchanged his hands with each other, and with a war cry, Marin swung his long sword and completely blocked the slashed greatsword.

The twig was the first to make a cracking sound that Marin cared about—the combination of Lorraine and Fio was not a complete longsword after all.

Taking a few steps back, Marin was about to turn two twigs into two short swords, when all the transcendent beings present raised their heads towards the sky.

In Marlin's perception, there are fissures in the sky, two.

In the next second, two long swords fell in front of him.

The baron did not attack, he glanced at Marin: "I can see that you are indeed a very favored boy, now, what are you going to choose, Mr. Marin." ”

"Children make choices, Mr. Cell, and my choice is for me to take them all."

After speaking, Marin grabbed the pure white long sword on the left side with his left hand, and pulled the black and red long sword from the ground with his right hand.

The two swords intersected, and they pulled out a large cloud of sparks in Marin's hands.

In the next second, Marin blocked the incoming slash with the long sword in his right hand, and the long sword in his left hand swept away, forcing back the baron in front of him.

In the next second, Marin's pursuit allowed this piercing, and the next second, the same illusion attracted the attack, and when the illusion that circled to the right was shattered by the hilt of the sword, Marin's thrust was also launched on the left side.

The baron withstood the blow—the greatsword that stood above the earth blocked the thrust, but the extremely sharp longsword would cut a hole in the body of the greatsword.

It's like a hot knife facing butter.

The baron gave up his greatsword and dragged a bone sword out of the void.

It was filled with the aura of chaos.

The members of the mage tower below are the first to strengthen the shields of the field.

Marin looked at the man in front of him and sighed: "You have finally become the person you once hated the most." ”

But on the battlefield, only the result and the victor are qualified to write a picture scroll called history.

The man who had completed his transformation into an undead was standing here, his blue face, the red soul fire in his eyes rolling.

"Yes, but you forgot something......" Marin said as he put down the sword in his right hand.

If you can still remain alive, then we still have to fight between us, but if you become an undead, burning your ugly and sinful red soul fire, trying to turn the tide of war in this way, not knowing that such a change will only make you face death more quickly...... Real death.

Marin raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the next second, a ray of light fell from the sky, and the divine judgment engulfed the undead in front of him in an instant.

Listening to its howl, Marin nailed two swords to the ground - the appearance of the two legendary weapons of the Lord of Justice and the God of War at the same time may seem to outsiders to prove Marin's importance in the eyes of these two gods, but in Marin's opinion...... But it proves that the god of war has been completely occupied by terror, and it is still a righteous god - this weapon only has pure killing intent on it, and there is no other chaotic aura.

…… It's a good thing, although it's chaos, but sometimes, these four peddlers do play some righteous gods, of course, the righteous gods they play are usually not related to goodness, and the god of war ...... It is clear that it is not the existence of promoting love and peace.

At the end of the trial, the baron in front of him was almost dead, his flesh and blood had evaporated, and his pale bones were covered with black spots, which was a sign of being eroded by chaos, and Marin even felt the smell of decay from his soul fire - the baron had unknowingly become a coordinate.

I don't know whose hands the coordinates will be, but it is clear that this master cannot be a good person who practices poetry and distance.

In the past, the baron may have been controlled by Chaos, but now, all the chaos and purification of his body have been purified.

It looked up at Marin.

It seems to be ...... I...... I had a long dream.

"Baron Sail Kate, you look like you've found yourself." Marin looked at the undead in front of him—yes, he came to his senses, but at the cost of death.

The Light of Judgment is a six-ring blessing technique for the undead, and those who can survive by eating a shot are at least half-step legendary-level existences, and this is only the strength of ordinary spellcasters.

Marin doubled the intensity of the Light of Judgment cast, and he was finally on the verge of disintegration.

I remember who Mira is.

He mentions Mira, then falls to his knees, his phalanges begin to disintegrate, then his limbs.

My Mira, always loves to sing......

Marin turned his head, he heard Mira's cry, and at this moment, the soul fire in her master's pitch-black skull was extinguished, and the baron embraced real death, his skull falling to the ground and shattering.

Marin turned and walked down the field, and then he noticed that the piece of amber had also turned to ashes in the bag that Faye had opened.

"All of a sudden, it's like this." Faye sighed.

“…… Everyone has to pay for their choices. Marin patted Faye on the head - he had already understood a little.

Mira said that her master was badly injured and eventually retired because he was too badly injured.

Obviously, the wound was very serious, otherwise he would not have transformed into a lich-like Pale Lord.

His lady clearly loved him very much, or she would not have followed him after he had transformed into the Pale Lord...... This transformation should have changed his memory, and Mira had been forgotten as the most important thing.

And in a place that no one noticed, chaos corrupted his soul, and another cataclysmic existence planted a coordinate in his soul, just waiting for his soul to ripen.

Mira thought that his master had abandoned her, and eventually ...... And so the tragedy became.

Thinking of this, Marin glanced at the baroness and saw that there was more Lady Anna beside her, who was comforting her.

The lady must have been in great pain, she should have known what would happen if she transformed into a lich-like Pale Lord, but she still chose this path for the baron in his mortal state.

She thought she would be forgotten, but she chose this bitter path for his life...... But he didn't think that he would remember her.

Sometimes...... The more you know, the more painful it becomes.

Marin sighed as he noticed a young man from the Mage Tower coming over, "Is there anything wrong?" Marin asked.

"As the winner, you are entitled to a prize from the tournament side."

"Go talk to my agent, Logan, I want to get some rest now."

Marin pointed to Logan, who was waving the stake in his hand not far away, it seemed that this kid should have made a lot of money this time.

"Okay." The one nodded, and walked over to Logan.

………………

Watching the battle end, Manly felt a little regretful, because Marin had won again, just like those words in the book, the hero had once again defeated his enemy.

This time, however, the Baron of Silent Hill has become an enemy, and the Chaos corrupted soul is believed to be the most useful conversation point that the adults of Regensburg have used to scare each other's children for a long time.

It's a pity.

Manli had only regret in her heart, because she could no longer hate a child who had saved the kingdom.

Indeed, his presence may have been a threat to the royal power.

But without his action today, when Baron Kate's soul is completely corrupted, when it becomes a complete coordinate, when chaos or something follows this coordinate, not to mention any royal power, maybe the Morvis family will cease to exist - her husband, her children, must be at the forefront.

And to be at the forefront is to die.

Goethe was a great legend, but he and her children were not.

So, this time it was Marin who saved his family.

Manly knows this.

So, there's nothing left to say.

Fate has made a good choice for everyone, and whether everyone accepts fate or fights against fate, it is just the most favorite drama of the goddess of fate.

This time, she owes the child, so, the confrontation is over.

Manli sincerely looked forward to Ma Linzhi's absence from the royal power.

That way, she really doesn't need to fight against an opponent who is difficult to defeat.

After thinking about it, the queen of Morvis shook her head and walked to the observation deck that belonged to the royal family.

The Earl of Vacester noticed her, and quickly got up to say goodbye to her husband.

Goethe turned around and looked at his wife with a smile: "Look, my dear, Marin has solved another problem for us. ”

"See, it's very satisfying." Manly smiled, very sincerely, "I'm glad I was able to close that deal with Anna, because that kid from my mother's family can't compare to Marin in any way. ”

As a person, you need to understand your strengths as well as your weaknesses.