The war is coming to an end.

When the Crow's Assassins saw the fallen dragon, the same thought came to their minds. In the courtyard of the royal palace, Princess Sophia had already left under the escort of Jörmungard and Julius, and Prince Richard and the Sixth were in charge of several captain-level missions and shadows, whose defensive power could only be described as impregnable.

Being able to form such a tight line of defense in such a short period of time, it seems that they underestimated the Henry family.

As the potion fades, the Crow Assassins begin to establish a connection with their own limbs, and before their eyes are the unmistakable battle of the Knights of the Round Table, Alyssa Shucarredo and Melia. The two who were on the same starting line nine years ago are no longer far apart nine years later.

If Alyssa had not, this war would have ended long ago, and they had experienced first-hand the horror of Elisa's sword skills and engravings. Whatever the reason, they were happy to see the battle continue, the continuation of the battle gave them time to recover, the plan to assassinate the Henry clan had failed, but it would not have been too much of a failure to kill a Knight of the Round Table before leaving.

The two Crow Assassins exchanged glances, and they quietly regained their bodies with their minds.

The Assassins' hunch told them that the time was coming.

The battle was finally coming to an end, and Melia's feet were on the broken stone pillar, and she spun as she bounced up, her pale blue whip forming a small vortex that whistled towards Alyssa. Alyssa didn't dodge or dodge, and as the vortex approached her, she suddenly stretched out her right hand and grabbed the spinning whip.

The pale blue whip stopped suddenly, and Melia's body was staggered.

The red blood beads melted into the circulating liquid, and it flowed rapidly with the long whip, dyeing the pale blue long whip purple.

The difference in strength is too big.

The two Crow Assassins who were secretly observing the battle situation saw this scene, and their hearts were also a little chilly, Melia was their captain, and her strength far surpassed that of any of them, except that she did not become Dr. Addick's test subject to gain permanent vitality, her fighting style had almost no dead ends.

However, when facing an enemy at the level of the Knight of the Round Table, even her long blue whip with iron as mud could only leave a single scar on the opponent's palm at most.

"I promised Belvedere to keep you safe. ”

Ignoring the stinging pain in her palm, Alyssa pulled her whip hard and pulled Melia towards herself: "So even if you lose your mind, I will bring you back to church." She had just witnessed the fall of Phoenix, and although she didn't know what the state of the church was, Lin Qiu had succeeded again.

Since knowing Lin Qiu, the other party has never lived up to her trust.

So, it's time for her to put an end to the battlefield here.

Alyssa glanced at the black mark on Melia's arm, the animate crow glaring at her viciously. From the beginning, her opponent was not Melia, but this eerie mark. A sinuous silver pattern appeared on the back of her hand holding the whip, and almost at the same time as the pattern appeared, the rapids on the whip stopped flowing, and then hung limply.

"It's over, Melia. ”

"It's over? no, it's far from over!"

When the voice sounded, two crow assassins attacked at the same time, one from behind from behind, one from the left and one from the right, and the short knives in their hands turned into a silver streamer.

After a long period of observation, they already knew Alyssa's strength very well, and they knew that no matter how sudden an attack was in front of her, it would be pointless.

They foresaw what was to come, and when they felt the wind, Elisa's sword was unsheathed.

Before the two could get closer, Elisa's severed bodies fell, and the sword pierced through their bodies, causing a roar in the night sky.

However, at the moment of being shot down, the two showed a sinister smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

When faced with an invincible opponent, any direct attack was ineffective, and as Theophalan's most elite assassins, they understood this. But they also understand that any strong opponent will have moments of negligence, and they are the top masters who look for flaws.

As long as they make a move, Alyssa's attention will definitely turn to them, this is an inviolable fighting instinct, but when facing the Crow's assassins, instinct and a sense of crisis will also become a prop for them to use The immortal vitality gives them more things, and they are good at exchanging their "death" for greater value.

As the sword pierced them, they threw the silver dagger in their hands with all the force.

The Assassins weren't the only ones!

When Alyssa realized the trick between the two, Melia had already thrown away the long whip in her hand, and her raised right hand caught the short knife and slashed at Alyssa's throat without hesitation.

"The tide of battle is changing quickly, isn't it?"

As it fell, the Crow Assassin said.

At this moment, they even admired their creativity, and the last order they received was to kill Melia if she might fall into the hands of the church, and now, it was a dead end. Whether it was Alyssa or Melia who fell, it was they who won.

In fact, by the time the plan took shape, they could already guess the outcome.

The point is not what Alyssa thinks, her fighting instincts will allow her to make the most direct response in the face of danger.

"The frog at the bottom of the well. Alyssa snorted.

However, when the blood flew out, Alyssa and the two Crow Assassins froze.

The Crow Assassin was shocked that Alyssa was able to deflect the blade of her sword in a single thought, and it was unreasonable to change the fatal blow she had inflicted on Melia. Alyssa stared at Melia's severed arm that fell to the ground in a bit of a daze, she saw the details of what had just happened, her sword was supposed to meet the short knife in Melia's hand, but Melia pulled her body and met her arm towards the blade.

In that fleeting moment, she seemed to see Melia's cloudy eyes clear.

Melia did it on purpose.

In the most drastic way, he severed the connection with the Chaos Sect.

Melia hung her face, her only remaining left arm trembling against her empty cuffs, her bangs obscuring her expression. As the severed arm landed, Alyssa heard the crow's terrible chirping, and the black crow engraved on Melia's arm flapped its wings in vain, and finally dimmed completely.

"Take me...... Go back ......."

Melia's voice trembled, and the pain was rapidly eating away at the last of her consciousness.

Alyssa gritted her teeth and glared at the Crow Assassin, picked up Melia, and disappeared into the darkness of the night.