Hans's insistence seemed so ridiculous, but his actions made the demons shudder.

Eventually, when reinforcements arrived, the demons retreated. They could never have imagined that their plans would be thwarted by a small order of knights, resulting in a rout.

And this was also a rare victory on the front, and it was because of this war that Hans's sword was re-smelted and upgraded to the Gortic Cross longsword.

And after the end of the war, all the soldiers of the Holy See of Light who came to the scene stood silently and watched, watching Hans carry the corpses to the car one by one.

The whole process is solemn and quiet, full of a sense of sacredness.

There may be only one person left in the White Tea Order, but he will always exist.

As Hans walked towards the last corpse, he looked silently, and it was Hamilton.

Young Hamilton was half-kneeling, refusing to fall, his body stiffening over time.

His fatal wound was in the chest, a sword piercing through the heart, but the rest of the place was also covered with scars of varying shades.

"Go, Hamilton, I'll take you home. Hans gently straightened Hamilton's clothes and countenance, taking it one step at a time.

"Dante, there are things you have to do, even if you know you're going to fail, because you've at least fought. Knight, falling on the way to the charge is not defeat, but glory. ”

Hans's words were vague, but Dante clenched his fists.

The picture quickly regresses, broken like a mirror, the fragmented picture rotates, time returns to reality, and the power of the wheel of fate is exhausted and goes into a dormant state.

"Charge, charge, charge!!" Dante shouted with an unquenchable desire to cry out, just as Hans had at the beginning.

"Will..." Maya was shocked to find that Yunlu's will had disappeared, and as the inheritor of the will, she couldn't even feel the existence of the will.

But not far away, Dante's temperament completely changed, and standing there, it seemed to be one with his surroundings.

Dante carries the will!

This will comes not only from Yunlu, but also from the faith of a true knight!

"You did it, Inheritor of the Will of the Secret, Dante. Maya smiled lightly and looked at her child kindly.

Inheritor of the Will of the Secret, as a special title, has only two states, one is the norm and the other is the true state.

Normalcy is the constant state of almost all inheritors of the will of the Secret, and it is impossible to change it throughout their lives.

Therefore, although the inheritor of the will of the secret can make a person strong in an instant, it also limits his upper limit, which is the case with Maya.

Theoretically, the inheritor of the secret will of normalcy is only a representative of the will.

The true state is completely integrated with the will, I am the will!

"Come back, my partner. ”

Dante called, his heart as sincere as a child.

The broken sword reappeared, but his blade decayed, turning to ashes and dissipating.

After all, the Gort Cross Longsword had run out of power, and he had no more shells to carry.

Floating in mid-air was a gray light, the soul of the Gort Cross Longsword, a soul born of bonds that had passed through Hans and Dante.

"I want my sword. Dante felt the blood burning in his body, and the strength kept coming out.

Airplanes!

The Seraphic Title Awakens!

Buzz! Buzz!

The ball of light began to flicker, as if calling for something.

Knock! Knock!

Ike on one side suddenly moved his ears, and he seemed to hear a strange sound from his spatial ring.

As he opened the space, a white light suddenly flew out, like a meteor.

When he looked at it again, he realized that it was a sword! a sword that had been sealed in stone!

Of course, this stone-sealed sword had gradually peeled off during the flight, revealing its original edge.

"Blade of Judgment!" Ike froze.

He also remembered Skarna, how could he forget this Skarna sword.

He will never forget the original entrustment, and find a new master for the Blade of Judgment.

But for more than ten years, the Judgment Blade has been in a state of stone sealing, and Ike has no choice, so he has to put out his thoughts.

Later, when he met Dante, Ike tried to get Dante to touch him, but it was still disappointing. This made Ike think that the person hadn't shown up yet!

But now...

It turned out that it was not that people did not come, but that the time had not come.

At this moment, Dante is qualified to take charge of this artifact that represents supreme glory!

Shout!

The Blade of Judgment sped in front of Dante, buzzing and vibrating, and he seemed urgent.

Clusters of light hovered over Ember's hilt and poured in like water.

The two wills and souls mingle with each other, and they both represent the just and fearless forces of the world.

As the exclusive artifact of knights, the Blade of Judgment represents majesty and justice, and it is also the weapon that all knights desire.

Dante stared at the Blade of Judgment in front of him, and he finally felt a familiar aura from the sword.

When he reached out, the Blade of Judgment flew automatically.

Hand in hand, seamless, and so natural and harmonious, as if they were meant to be like this.

"Thank you. Dante muttered softly, looking up at the star, and at the evil old god.

"Blade of Judgment!" said Hannibal with rage, he could never have imagined that he would meet so many old friends at this time.

Chaos Old Gods, Holy Fire, Blade of Judgment, Wheel of Fortune...

"This is my homeland, this is my faith!

A generation of paladins has been born!