As the captain of the Sweeper Brigade and one of the strongest people in the entire sword-wielder sequence, Wyman's strength is beyond doubt.

But the situation did not open, and the battle situation was still stalemate.

Because—

His enemies are also not to be underestimated.

Alicia Bradhardt, a blood-sucking monster who, despite her petite stature, has a force worthy of her name and authority.

In the recent rounds of encounters, he was unable to take advantage of even a single point.

Even just now,

It was just a trivial distraction that the Scarlet Princess's opportunity was seized, leaving a new nick on his scarred face.

- Just a little bit, and the head will be scooped open like a watermelon.

If his reaction was a little slower.

But that was no reason for him to retreat, and as a veteran who had fought on the battlefield for a hundred years, he would certainly not be deterred by this level of danger.

What forced him to end this round of confrontation was the growing unease.

Absolutely what's ...... Neglected.

He forced himself not to think about what was going on on the Chist's side, and just focused all his attention on the enemy in front of him.

However, unexpectedly, Alicia did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

For some reason, she gave up this rare opportunity to extend her victory, and stayed where she was rather leisurely, licking the blood stains on her gloves and revealing a pale and sickly sadistic smile: "Next time, you wouldn't have such good luck - if you really had a next time." ”

Despite the fact that the two sides were bitter enemies in terms of position, Wyman knew that she was right.

In a confrontation at their level, even a momentary loss of consciousness can mean the difference between victory and defeat and life and death, and good luck like just now is indispensable.

It can only be said that the "Lord" really heard his prayer and blessed him at that time.

"What the hell was going on just now, I think you know better than I do. Wyman narrowed his eyes, "Don't say you don't know anything about that. ”

"I don't know much about it," Alicia, one of the Nine Secretaries of the Dark Guild who holds the concept of "enemy of humanity", uncharacteristically confided to him what should have been a top secret, "but it just satisfies your doubts. ”

"Please—"

Even if he knows that the other party's "good intentions" are ill-intentioned, the big sword wielder must swallow the "coptis chinensis" that may save his life.

Because, he can't afford to lose.

The role of the Sacred Song Team in the "Heavenly Gate Project" was even greater than that of the Thirteen Supporting Swordsmen Brigade, and even to put it mildly, he would rather his Sword-Bearer Brigade fight with the Chaos Sect to the last soldier than let the Sacred Song Team lose here for no reason.

In the former, only the skin is damaged.

And the latter, what shakes is the root, the root that has ended the cycle of unhappiness since the dark millennium.

In contrast,

His personal victories and defeats, life and death, are insignificant.

"I have heard from the Demon Lord that in the depths of the present Canaan, the headquarters of the Order, suppresses a ruler of the old world. Alicia said unhurriedly, the smile on her face never diminished, "Even I have to admit that in terms of pure combat power, Augustus is enough to match the ancestors—but you must have really been brainwashed by the Order, thinking that the old ruler who once plunged the ancestors into a bitter war would be so easy to deal with, right?"

"You...... What does that mean?"

Wyman frowned, if the purpose of what she said was to shake his mind, he had to admit that she had succeeded, but she was afraid—

What she said was true.

"Nothing special," the demonic woman spread her hand, "but I feel the need to remind you that the seal of Canaan in this world is far from being as unbreakable as you think. ”

"After all—"

"As early as a thousand years ago, the seal set by the ancestors was broken once, even if Augustus was in charge, it was impossible for the king in yellow to really get out of trouble, but ...... What if it's just an incarnation?"

There was a short pause.

Alicia said meaningfully, "I don't need to remind you of what happened at this year's sword-wielder selection ceremony. ”

"That's fetal movement. ”

"The ruler of the old world is giving birth to a new incarnation that walks in the mortal world. ”

"He calls himself—" The deliberately long voice, the petite girl admired the surprise that gradually appeared on the face of the great sword-wielder, and the corners of her mouth opened into a malicious arc, "The sword-wielding man." ”

"The Man with the Sword,"

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the name was mentioned by another being.

"The man with the sword,. ”

The young man standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood threw the corpse in his hand aside, turning a deaf ear to the increasingly fierce fighting around him: "This is my new name, how about it, Judas—let's call you by this name, what do you think of my title? Is it a little cool?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Opposite him, in the midst of the raging monster frenzy, the face of the Glorious One sank like water.

He wasn't fighting.

The monsters, who couldn't tell if it was a demon or a dependent, or something else, seemed to have received orders from higher, and instead of attacking him, they made a way for him.

The road to the center.

There, the boy had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm Kobke, don't you even forget about me?" he pursed his lips, "It's sad, I just just died. ”

"Put away your bad taste," Amy Ulysses' expression turned cold, and it was not difficult to deduce that the identity of the self-proclaimed Cowbeck was not difficult to deduce, and he did not believe that anyone could do anything under the nose of the Order except the yellow-clad king who had ruled the old world. ”

"Quite a sharp intuition. The monster that appeared in the form of Corbock clapped its hands and let out an exclamation that was not admirable, "It's a pity...... You're using it in the wrong place. ”

"Sorry, I don't think so. "There is no doubt that the Old Rulers are terrible, but for the Glorious One who has dealt with them more than once, an incarnation alone is not enough to make him retreat," it should be said that the opposite is true, and it is your greatest mistake to choose Corbock as your substitute. ”

"Really? The sword-wielding man on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood shrugged, "I thought we could reach a consensus this time. ”

"As a result, do you still have to speak with a sword? ”

He exclaimed something that seemed to be literary and artistic, but he started to move faster than anyone else, and he was better than anyone else.

The voice has not yet fallen,

The great sword of discipline beckoned straight to the door of the head.

And Amy Ulysses was not slow to react, and in the first moment, he had activated his ability - the cradle of silence without any reservations, the ring of stagnation.

Full power!