Chapter 135: Breaking the Confused Sword
Hyde calmly swung his sword against the huge monster that was nearly four meters tall. He spun his horse around and quickly dodged the troll's onslaught. Then he swung his sword sideways, slicing a massive two-foot-long wound in the troll's bullet-scarred arm, the stench of blood and the glittering trichromatic coat of arms. In fact, his realm of perception had already spotted the troll's tracks, and the young god was looking forward to proving himself with a bitter victory.
"Come on, Chaos Troll! You're good at coming!"
Hyde whispered silently, and the tricolor Valkyrie seal burned brilliantly on the wave-shaped blade of the great sword, like a sacred torch. There was something fragile about his heart, a fact he could not deny. The easy trick that has just been made under the charm fog of the Chaos Suicide Hound is the best proof of this. If it weren't for Frey and Tenan's timely action, he would have almost lost his life under the onslaught of the Chaos Knight, which made this sensitive young man feel deeply ashamed while being moved.
It has only been a month and a half since he woke up, but he has experienced a lot of things, and all the short time has been extended in the flames of war and gunsmoke. Although the aura of exploits and victories hung over him, the young god knew that he had made many mistakes, and that he had shed his own blood and the blood of his comrades. Frey's adoptive father, Edelman, was killed in battle for his recklessness, and the fifty knights and cavalry comrades who followed him were almost all wiped out, for which he felt a deep sense of guilt, and sometimes fell into confusion in his heart.
But the deepest pain in his heart was his mother, who died because of him, and the desperate battle and fight in the dark forest sixteen years ago often woke him up from his dreams. How many times did he return to that moment in his dreams, trying to use his own power to change the sad ending, but it was still a dream after all. The world that has disappeared will not be repeated, and the things that have ended will not change, as the elder Loren has said to him many times, but he still often fantasizes about it, and is saddened by it. How many times did his mother's dying kiss seem to be right in front of him, and at that time he hated his uselessness.
But people can't live in memories and regrets, and the best way to let the departed rest in peace is to prove the value of their passing with actions. If the death of the great Valkyrie Princess was exchanged for the life of a waste, that would be the real greatest tragedy! But unfortunately, for a full sixteen years, that tragedy was reality. Princess Valkyrie sacrificed her life in exchange ---for her beloved young son, who was nothing more than an idiot who couldn't button his clothes well, an idiot who was abandoned by his father. Or the famous steamer knight.
But perhaps because of the favor of the gods, perhaps because of the soul of his mother, or perhaps because of the prayer of old Loren----- in short, he awoke, his soul was reborn, he had a mind. The light of Valkyrie Mirmidia shone on the Steamer Knight's confused body, and the Steamer stood up and roared into the sky and became a young lion.
But whether it is a steamer or a lion, people also need to have a steel heart when they have an iron body. Because the road of war is so difficult, weakness and hesitation cannot survive, but impulsiveness and recklessness are the same. Everything in the artillery fire and sword forest is so small, and there are too many tests in the world.
But Hyde is going to prove his worth, he is going to prove his worth with the sword of glory, he is going to prove his worth with the banner of victory. He wants to prove with bravery that Princess Valkyrie's sacrifice has not been in vain, and he will eventually bring revenge to the Chaos Beast and the dark Nagarus! No matter what, the holy seal left by her mother with her life will never make her worthless.
His thoughts unfolded and tightened like a net, but Hyde's heart suddenly became calm. The sea stirring in his chest turned into a pool of clear water, and strength and wisdom gathered silently under this mirror and clear water. The confusion is gone, and he will prove himself, he will prove himself with victory, and he will prove himself with strength! Let his enemies and friends alike see the power of the gods of Mimidia, and that will surely make his mother's spirit in heaven smile with relief.
The troll roared from the pain of the wound, and the skin and muscles of its scar shook violently, quickly closing and healing. This is the amazing life force of trolls, and only fire and magic can stop their wounds from coming back to life. Only by cutting off their heads and shattering their brains can they end their lives. The tenacity of the humanoid beasts of these wastelands is as tenacious as a rock. It opened its bloody jaws and pounced on Hyde again, furious fire burning in its small black eyes on its massive skull.
Gold and iron resonated, and swords and maces collided and swept by like lightning. The beasts roared, but the people were silent, only the blazing blades waving and wandering. Hyde was in a bitter battle with the troll, and it seemed that everything was gone, leaving only himself and the troll in heaven and earth.
After three or four rounds, the ferocious monster launched a general attack. It leaped to its feet, a huge black iron mace whirling like a wheel with a foul wind. But Hyde suddenly stopped, and he didn't dodge. Countless moves from memory, countless other people's battles are replayed like lightning. There are the battles of the Mother, the battles of Loren Sr., the battles of General Lukin, and the memories and endings of many, many battles. Countless moves and battle intent were immersed and kneaded in the calm water waves in his heart, and the young god suddenly seemed to be transformed into a statue, only the war horse snorted in shock.
"Your Highness Hyde, please be careful!"
Frey was shocked by Hyde's actions, and she thought that Hyde had been attacked by some kind of magic, and hurriedly fired her magic projectile containing natural magic at the troll, but it seemed to have no effect. But the huge figure turned, enraged by the sudden blow, and tried to rush at the black-haired girl.
"Thank you, my Frey!"
With a brilliant three-colored lightning, the curved blade sword that shone with the Valkyrie's sacred seal crossed the troll's neck. The massive head of the troll, which was nearly four meters tall, shook twice, and then fell to the ground like a ripe fruit, and the fountain-like pillar of blood rose violently, staining everything around it red.
Hyde rode over the trolling corpse of the troll, and the brilliant Valkyrie Tricolor Seal erupted from his body and sword like a volcano. The storm of holy power shone on his armor, curling his golden hair and making him stand out like a great torch. An astonishing force surrounded him, and the strong force surprised the knights around him.
"Your Excellency Hyde has such strength...... No, it was Lord Hyde who suddenly made a surprising breakthrough!"
Cicero, the aging director of Edgeworth, couldn't help but let out an exclamation. It was rare enough to slay a tenacious Chaos Troll with a single sword, but what surprised him even more was the incomparably brilliant unfolding Mirmidia Sacred Seal. The wings of the eagle and the glow of the spear illuminate the snow field incomparably, dissipating the smoke of confusion, and even if it is daytime, it has a striking effect!
"O Immortal Valkyrie Princess! I see your shadow in your beloved son! Your noble soul, can you see all this today? Although Cicero has not been able to follow in your noble steps, Cicero will never forget that you will forever remain in the Tyril between the sea and the plains!"
The invincible old man wielding the cyan magic double sword looked at Hyde's heroic posture, and suddenly shouted involuntarily, and in that moment, his old eyes were full of tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Countless old memories were awakened, and those memories were squeezing his heart!
Suddenly, a huge war rhino chariot made a loud noise and rushed across the battlefield, and a troll and hordes of Chaos cavalry and war dogs galloped feverishly behind it. Its thorny, copper-rimmed wheels ran wildly over the dead and wounded, and the three-headed rhinoceros roared and trampled all those who came close. This is the last trump card of the Chaos army here, and it is also where the thousand-man banner is located, and is in charge of the five-hundred-man commander, Alesha's second-in-command, the wizard Sirt. The sudden reversal of the situation has driven the chaotic wizard into a frenzy, and he wants to fight to the death against this striking divine favorite!
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