Chapter 23: The Seal
The Lionheart Sword, the only S-class weapon in the world that can currently be attributed, is the treasure of Bledsoe's town.
The Lionheart is 150 centimeters long, the blade is 110 centimeters long, and the handle is 40 centimeters long, and the two sides of the hilt are stamped with the emblems of the Winged Lion and the Earth Hammer, respectively, and the body of the sword is also engraved with the family crest of the Ryan family.
It is said that the dwarf master Bardock took great pains in forging this legendary sword. Considering the variability of human combat and the nature of knights, Bardock eventually created a new weapon variety, the half-handed sword.
As the ancestor of the half-handed sword, the Lionheart is not only gorgeous and elegant in appearance, but also unique in its practicality. It combines the lightness of the broadsword, the thrust of the knight's sword, the slashing and slashing of the two-handed sword, and the classic of the long sword.
However, the legendary half-handed sword disappeared after Judgment Day, and the owner of the Lionheart, Kaye Lane, the king of Bledsoe's revival, did not say a word about the half-handed sword, so it remains a mystery to this day.
- Sword of the Lion King
"Brother Wang, what happened, why did I feel the tremors underground?"
When Byzantium heard this, he was overjoyed, he knew that Bynes's strength was not under him, and in the current situation of losing both sides, he could undoubtedly make a final decision. "Bairns, come and help me. The seal of the boundary point has been broken, and I..."
Before he finished speaking, the Byzantine smile that appeared because of Bynes's arrival froze on his face, and he felt a chill in his chest, and Alasius on the side let out an angry roar, wanting to step forward, but he was unable to support his body no matter what.
A small tip of the sword passed through Byzantium's chest, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief, then turned his head slightly with difficulty, only to feel a chill more cold than the chill in his chest. The familiar figure made him extremely cold.
"Bynes... For... Why..."
"I'm sorry, my brother, I have a reason why I have to do this. The world order has become chaotic, and Bledsoe's people have lost too much blood in vain.
I know you think this is the best peace that can be made, this is the best way to protect your people, but you are wrong! Our people are still bleeding needlessly, and the aliens are still greedily trying to encroach on the outer homeland, blindly defending and warning, and can never really stop their ambitions.
I've always had high hopes for you, my dear brother, do you remember when we were children, talking about how we were going to fight the aliens together, how we were going to carry Bledsoe together? But why have you forgotten all about it now? I've waited so long that I don't have any hope in you. I decided to do it myself and rewrite the glory of Bledsoe!"
As he spoke, Bynes withdrew his sword, and cut off the ice condensed by blood at Miltaidas's wrist, he held the soft and fallen Byzantium, took out a scroll from his waist that was very old when he looked at the seal, opened it and put it on Byzantium's chest, after a black light, Byzantium only felt that his whole body was soft, and he could no longer lift a trace of strength, and he could not feel the existence of a little vitality.
"Don't worry, my brother, I won't kill you and Alastus, but until my goal is accomplished, you will have to stay here quietly, and no one will disturb you. I hope that you will understand my original intentions, understand all this, and drink the wine of victory with me when I have laid my foundation and returned triumphantly. ”
"Baines, do you know what you're doing? Look at what you're looking for, once the seal is broken and the monsters return to the mainland, the consequences will be unimaginable! Do you want all of our ancestors' efforts to be burned?"
"Brother, it's you who can't understand! When Darren went to challenge the enchanting banshee Stephen, he was also opposed by many clansmen, thinking that this would arouse the anger of the monsters and bring about the destruction of the clan, but what is the final outcome of the facts? As for the monsters of the abyss, you don't have to worry, I have my own way. They're just pawns in my plan. ”
"Bairns, you have gone mad, what you have done is far from being as easy to control as you imagined, you are playing with fire!" Byzantine's tone was filled with disappointment and hatred of iron and steel, he could never have imagined that his most trusted brother would do such a thing.
Suddenly, a panicked expression appeared on the face of Byzantium, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
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After the morning with the Byzantines, Kaye had lunch with his mother, Christine, and then went back to his room for a lunch break, looking forward to the lunar eclipse in the evening. Perhaps it was a long time since he had been able to practice against his father, and after exsuming too much energy in the morning, Kaye soon fell asleep while lying in bed.
When he woke up again, he found that it was getting dark, and he was worried that he would miss the opportunity to watch the eclipse with his father. Kaye hurried to the Byzantine study.
When he arrived at the study and saw that it was empty, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and go to the palace guards to ask about the whereabouts of Byzantium, but suddenly, he saw that the two bookshelves in the corner of the study were in a different position than usual.
A strong curiosity tempted Kaye to take a closer look, and he saw a wall with a strange insignia carved into it. The closer he got, the more he felt something calling to him. He tried to reach out and touch the wall, and a golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the secret door opened!
Looking at the spiral staircase, Kaye hesitated a little, but still went down. Faintly, he always felt as if someone was telling him in his ear: "Go, child, and accept your fate." ”
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"Father, uncle, what are you doing?" Kaye stood at the entrance to the crypt, and he was a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of him.
Baines frowned, a hint of struggle in his eyes, then picked up the Lionheart at his feet and turned to walk towards Kaye.
"Kaye, how did you get here? You really shouldn't be here. I had planned to hand over the throne to you when all was over, but I was just helping you clear all the obstacles. But now, now that you've seen this, I'm going to have to let you all disappear together for a while. But at the end of the day, you will understand me, and I will still serve you as king," Bynes said with regret as he rubbed his sword.
"Alasius, find a way to take Kaye away!" Byzantium kept trying to mobilize the Yuan Force in his body, but no matter what, he could no longer feel the power in his body. Seeing Bynes walking towards Kaye step by step, Miltadas also recovered, and was trying to get out of the enlarged magic array, Byzantine's eyes became more determined than ever, he shouted to his winged lion companion, picked up a piece of ice spike beside him, and stabbed it hard at his right wrist, and then changed hands and stabbed it into his left wrist.
Byzantium stretched his hands forward, and red blood continued to drip down his wrists in front of him, and a golden magic array loomed under his feet.
"A lineage from the blood, beginning with the testimony of the gods, the oath of Sinha, now in the present of Bledsoe, guided by my blood, following the mission of generations of the Lane people. I hereby pray for the blessings of the gods and to restore the promise of Muspelheim!"
With the Byzantine prayers, the golden magic array under his feet became more and more materialized, and the palace complex of the Kingdom of God Asgard appeared on it. At the same time, with the Byzantine and Boundary Point Sealing Magic Array as the center, two golden rays of light swayed upward, passing through the crypt and straight into the sky, which was particularly conspicuous in the dimness created by the lunar eclipse.
"Hurry!Stop him!It's a contract of the gods!Damn!Sure enough, they still have a hand!" Seeing the changes in the field, the handsome man finally couldn't help but show his figure, he swung out a white fist and blasted towards the golden pillar of light, the surrounding space was torn strongly because of this punch, and it was about to produce a spatial crack, but when the fist hit the pillar of light, the golden pillar of light just shook slightly, and there was no reaction.
Hearing this, Baines toed a little, turned around and shouted, swinging a nearly 100-meter vertical Yuan Qi slash, but the moment the qi blade touched the pillar of light, it was like glass smashing into the wall, shattering in the air.
While the attention of the evil man and Baines was diverted, Alastius straightened up with difficulty, he looked at Kaye deeply, gathered all the last of his strength on his right paw, grabbed it in the air, and then fell to the ground, spitting blood so loudly that he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids.
"Kaye... You... Be sure... Well... Stay alive... Augustine... Also... Please... up..."
Sluggish, Kaye heard Alasius's voice ringing in his heart, and then felt a huge suction force drag his body into a dark space.
A spatial rift was opened by Arachim, instantly sucking Kaye's body in, then closing and recovering as before.
"No!!" he shouted, trying to hold on to something so that he would not be taken away, but it was all in vain. At the last moment when the spatial crack closed, he saw his father turn his head halfway, the corners of his mouth and beard and the blood still lingering on his face, he looked a little tired from the excessive blood loss.
He looked at Kaye quietly, a serene, warm smile on his lips. Kaye saw his lips open and close a few times, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
In the spatial crack, Kaye was so impacted by the spatial turbulence that he fainted suddenly, but the crystal in the corner of his eye didn't seem to stop, floating in the unfamiliar space.
He read the Byzantine language, which was his father's most sincere expectation of him - "Be my pride, my child." ”
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