Chapter 196: The Final Movement (7)

As long as he can fulfill his instructions, even if he gives everything, what's the matter?

Ignoring death is never a sign of bravery, like the famous Piercing Father, like the torturer who sent countless lives to hell... Now, he can only crawl on the ground as a monster, longing for an unattainable death in the constant struggle.

… In fact, there is no difference between humans and monsters in this regard.

The opportunity for them to bloom and transform into perfect beings is never numbness and cruelty, but from a little insignificant "love", and breeds the power to face fear!

Angel clenched her fists, calmly, staring at the whistling fist wind, and the world also fell into silence.

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Domineering.

Hidden behind the helmet, the face that was only white and bones remained unmoved... Even though, it was Accardo who used the power that only he, as a traverser, could use at this time.

In a life-and-death battle, it is completely meaningless to investigate where the opponent's ability comes from at this time, and for Kars now, all he needs to focus on is how to defeat the enemy in front of him.

The spear swung sideways, and the slightest setback did not affect Kars's faith in the slightest, and Longinus, shrouded in black mist, staggered his position again, following his master's dash to pull out a long phantom in the night, and finally fell again to the most violent place in the sea of blood!

Kars was like a berserker who never knew what to give up, and even if his repeated attempts were fruitless, it didn't affect his attitude at all—this time, the black glow on the tip of the spear was even stronger, and the stars seemed to cut through the cold night.

And rightfully so. Accardo, who was in a hostile position, did not have any intention of avoiding the edge there, and the boundless sea of blood was like a real raging sea, just in the blink of an eye, it set off a bloody storm on the deck, and even half a drop was not spilled into the deep sea, which was also amazing.

And this time. The collision between the two is even more hot than before!

It seems that he also realizes that he can no longer use the domineering suddenness to counter Kars like before, and in the boundless sea of blood, Accardo condensed the figure of a middle-aged knight, wearing armor and holding a long sword, and with a bang, he collided with the spear of Longinus in the opponent's hand!

"Bang !!"

This time, it collided out of thin air. The amazing power is still on top of the previous blow, but unlike the previous dilemma of staggering back, Karls, who was stained with cold on the tip of the gun, did not retreat a step, but instead gained the upper hand, and actually pressed back the knight's sword in the opponent's hand by half an inch!

The previous encounter had already given Kars a rough idea of the depth of the other party... Although the sudden domineering attack did catch him off guard, it was only a face for Kars, the only one in this world who truly understood this power. It can sense the domineering of the other party, but it is just a simple product of some kind of deterioration - if not even with the endless life of Accardo. This power has little value in real combat...

If you know it, you should be able to break it!

For domineering, which is originally more inclined to instantaneous explosions, the simple version that Accardo can drive seems to have a more serious gap than the original after each outburst, which is why Kars chose not to retreat after the two sides exchanged troops this time, and forcibly dragged the struggle into the category of wrestling!

But there's more to him than that!

Gaze down.

Before the other side launches a counterattack. Kars, who had already seized the initiative in the situation, did not choose to push the tip of the spear further, and then slammed a hole in the opponent's chest... Because he knew very well that there was no point in such a thing, even if he could kill this monster once, ten, or even hundreds of times using this method, he would still be able to recover very quickly... Ultimately. What I did was just a waste of physical strength and self-destruction.

And as it happens, Kars has other better options.

The spear turned, and he pulled the sword in Accardo's hand, slicing through the air in a beautiful arc, and finally crashing even more rapidly to the surface of the deck.

… This is not the first time that an attack by both sides has slammed into this otherwise unusually solid plane - by now, along with the entire interior of the ship, has been completely destroyed in the direction of the cracks and dents. And as this powerful blow hit the target again, an even more violent tremor spread, and the surrounding sea trembled uneasily.

The battleship named "Eagle" seems to be crumbling and will capsize in the sea almost at any moment!

If Accardo hadn't noticed anything unusual until now, he wouldn't have existed in this world for more than 500 years!

It turns out that from the very beginning, the other party's goal was this foothold under their feet...

The sea, to a vampire, is like a witch's soup pot. Even Accardo, the Immortal King, was no exception to this—not like his kind, who could only sit back and die if he fell into the water, but at least, the sea had almost restrained control over him as a vampire!

Although it is common sense that it is impossible for a warship of this level to capsize on the sea due to a battle between two people, for it that has already withstood several violent impacts, the desperate struggle between the two monsters is too fierce... Not to mention that one of the parties was still bent on spreading the aftermath of the battle to the ship.

Accardo wasn't sure if the sea had restrictions on the other side, but judging from the current situation of struggling to drag the twin engines into a water battle, the situation was not optimistic!

"You bastard!!"

The monster roared wildly, but the swift spread of the river of blood or the attempt to demonize the entire ship were destined to go down the drain... Because, not far from him, Kars raised the Longinus spear with both hands for the last time, and then slammed the spear against the steel deck with a smile.

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Rumble.

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The accumulation of quantitative changes has finally ushered in a qualitative leap, in the vast sea, the navy's large ship actually shattered, quickly sinking into the sea, and at the same time, Kars accelerated again, pinching the monster's collar with one hand, while the other hand stabbed the tip of the sacred spear into the opponent's chest...

The sea quickly submerged the two of them, and he saw the shock and relief on each other's faces, but somewhere in his heart suddenly throbbed violently... Raise your gaze and look over the twilight sea to the dark imperial capital of London... In a corner there, the reformers who were likely to change the entire battle situation again were silent one by one, and all that looked at him was just a slender back... (To be continued......)