It was the first time in Arthur's life that he was running at such a fast pace. His whole body was on fire, working violently, and yes, his body activated the instinct of the creature, which was triggered when encountering a very great crisis.

They didn't know how long they had been running, and they didn't know if the monstrous creature was still chasing them, just running and running until they couldn't run anymore. "Ahem, ahem......" Arthur coughed uncontrollably, he had exhausted a lot of physical strength, and now he had to lean against the tree and rest for a while. The three knights were already exhausted, and they only managed to get here.

For a moment, Arthur's coughing, everyone's wheezing, and Eve's heavy breathing were intertwined, and everyone silently bore the heavy air as lead.

Maybe the monster won't chase itself anymore, maybe Dalio and they won the guy, or maybe there's some other damn good news. Arthur gasped in pain, and he felt like he could almost ooze blood from his throat.

But things don't seem to be going as he wants. It wasn't long before something approached them, maybe just an illusion, Arthur thought, but he also knew he was just deceiving himself. "Something's near,......" Arthur's voice was hoarse, but enough for everyone to hear.

Everyone looked in the direction Arthur was pointing, and there was a glimmer of anticipation in their hearts that out of the bush would be any familiar face they were in.

The sound of footsteps approached, accompanied by the black fog that was extremely dazzling and revealing the air of despair, and the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts was also shattered.

Arthur clenched his fists, and if he could, he would rather die with the monster. "Lord Arthur, please leave with Lord Earl. The three Bit brothers stood in his way, and some things, needless to say, were doomed. "We are not as familiar with the forest as you are, and only you can escape alive with the Count.

What could he say? He couldn't. “...... Take care. He picked Eve on his back, moved his aching thighs, and went deeper, hoping to find a way out.

The three Bit brothers are waiting for the battle, their abilities are not outstanding, they know that they are not opponents, and the only thing they can do is to delay time as much as possible. The eldest son, Robinson, the second son, Tad, and the third son, Ian, the three knights from the Bit family, were determined to die at the same time to attack the monster.

The monster didn't wait for them to arrive first. He suddenly attacked with inhuman speed, and with a sword in his backhand, he slashed through Robinson's neck, but he suddenly felt a blow in his body, and this sword was bound to be hit, but it was blocked by him. Before he could make a move, Tad's sword was already close to his eyebrows, and he raised his arm and blocked the blow with strange force, but he didn't expect Ian to follow closely behind, suddenly appearing from behind Tad and stabbing the monster in the abdomen with a sword.

Although they are not masters, the cooperation of the three of them is enough to make up for the gap between them and the masters.

The monster was careless, and finally suffered. The three brothers took advantage of the victory to pursue, Robinson was calm and calm, although he was not the opponent of the monster, he was dedicated to defense, but he could also support, Tad was stronger than their brothers, and every sword he swung made the monster have to defend or avoid, and the youngest Ian, under the cover of the two brothers, was like a poisonous snake, at a critical moment, stabbing an unguardable blow.

All of a sudden, with the tacit cooperation of the three brothers, they forced the monster to retreat. The three of them couldn't help but feel a little joy in their hearts, maybe with their own strength, they could overcome him! Robinson shouted angrily, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the long sword took the initiative to ram into the monster's sword, causing it to start, ignoring the blood bursting from the tiger's mouth, just to create a trace of battle; Tad seized this opportunity to throw his sword at the monster, and he himself gave up his body to crash into him; the monster turned its head sideways to dodge the flying sword, but it didn't have time to adjust its body, and was held by the strong Tad. The three brothers thought at the same time, and Ian jumped up directly, jumped over Tad who was falling to the ground with the monster in his arms, and flew straight towards the monster's mist-surrounded face!

The body is captured, the weapon is swinged, and the deadly blade is about to pass through the neck, which is almost a mortal situation for the average person. But for that monster, it wasn't enough.

Ian only felt that he was about to succeed, but suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see a sharp blade dripping with blood growing from Tad's back, piercing his stomach. With his left hand, the monster picked up Tad's sword that had fallen beside him, and with his strange power, he pierced both Tad and Ian's abdomen with a single sword.

"No!" Robinson's hands were still shaking, dripping blood, and he still couldn't hold the hilt of his sword, but the grief of losing his brother made him lose his cool. The monster picked up two corpses with one hand and threw them directly at Robinson.

Knowing that the two brothers were certain to die, Robinson still subconsciously caught their bodies with both hands, followed by a sharp blade that pierced his chest at the same time.

...... Woodlin added three new knights' corpses, who were brave and fearless in their lifetimes, who once made the unstoppable monster like a danger, but after death, they were only one of the thousands of victims in this forest.

Arthur kept moving forward and forward, stepping over the stumps, through the bushes and the mist that seemed to be nothing. Desperately moving forward, even if his vision is blurred and his eyes become moist, he will never stop. He needed to get Eve to safety, he needed to do this, he had to do this, and at the moment, it was the only thought that sustained him. Exhaustion took over every corner of his body, and it became extremely difficult to take a step.

Gradually, Arthur's vision became blurry and dim, he felt himself lose control of his body, and he almost fell to the ground several times, but he still held on, at least, to find a safe place first.

The goddess seemed to play a joke on him. He could feel the familiar feeling, the evil, the ominous thing approaching them. This finally crushed Arthur, who stopped and carefully set Eve aside. Eve's breathing was struggling, but at least it seemed fine, and Arthur buried her with weeds, hoping the monster wouldn't notice her. He couldn't run anymore, and if this was the end, he at least didn't want to turn his back on the enemy.

He stared intently in the direction the monster had come from. "Come on, you monster!" even though he hadn't seen him yet, Arthur was sure he was getting closer, "don't think you can take my life easily. Even speaking was a struggle for Arthur.

As Arthur thought, the black mist seemed to eat away at the plants, the shrubs withered, and the monster was limping out of the darkness.

Arthur had defeated countless enemies with his bare hands, but he knew that this was impossible. Arthur racked his brains, even if it was the slightest possibility, to try to come up with a way to win.

And the monster, as if it had seen through Arthur's mind, rushed at him, leaving him no time to think. The tip of the monster's sword was pointed at the vital point, and Arthur was about to dodge, but his body, which had already reached the limit, could not keep up with the speed of his thinking.

Arthur could only watch as the sword enlarged in his pupils, and he could do nothing else. At that moment, Arthur looked back on his life—his birth, his childhood, his everything, he was a man without ambition, his life was nothing more than following in his father's footsteps, and now, he seemed to end there.

No, Arthur thought, no, it shouldn't have been this way. He roared in his heart, he shouldn't have ended like this, in this place where no one cared about, and ended so namelessly. Surpassing his father was Arthur's lifelong quest, and now, he hasn't even begun.

Then, maybe his roar played a role, or maybe he really didn't deserve to die. "If all things heard me...... Evil will have nowhere to escape!" An imperceptible voice sounded in Arthur's ears, and then, the monster's sword suddenly froze a few millimeters away from Arthur, as if petrified, and did not move.