Chapter 202: The Final Farce 7

Judging from the brief confrontation between the spiritual energy in his hand and the energy remaining on his own soldiers, Chesterton's spiritual energy at this time had already broken through the peak of the bronze level in terms of quality and quantity, and it was enough to fight against him.

Ed looked at the heart of the explosion again, and when the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, he saw clearly, but his pupils shrank and his brows furrowed.

I saw dozens of Roland warrior corpses lying at Chesterton's feet, and countless human remains scattered around, and the blood flowing from the strong man's body gathered into a small river on the ground and gradually filled the depression in the ground that he had blown out.

Just failed to challenge Eddard, and wanted to pursue and was besieged by the enemies who poured up from all directions, Chesterton did not spare his hand in anger, and a double-sided giant blade battle axe swung left and right to kill, which also angered the Roland people who wanted to stop him, and the psionics and cavalry rushed towards him one after another, but fell in front of him one by one.

Chesterton didn't use psionic energy to defend at all, all the psionic blessings of the battle axe tore apart the human body with a swing, split the weapon, and those who didn't block it simply let them leave a mark on their bodies, but he also had to cut off the enemy if he was slashed, and gradually Chesterton suffered more and more injuries on his body, and the blood covered his whole body, layer after layer, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the enemy's or his own.

"Kill, kill, kill, you can't fight to the death with someone stronger than yourself, and it's a good thing to die in a siege like this, and let blood and killing make the existence of my warriors the meaning of existence!" a delirious Chesterton muttered to himself, his hands as if they were glued to his tomahawk. Can't stop swinging and slashing the dance of death.

Collisions caused the well-textured double-sided giant battle axe to lose its sharpness and fly sharp corners, but its owner completed his phoenix-like transformation in the process. Every time he killed an enemy, his inner psionic core became more condensed, and every time he was damaged, his will to fight became a little stronger, and finally these savings together reached a certain threshold and broke through.

The white psionic flames on the battle axe converged instantly, and when the Roland soldiers in front of him thought that their opponent was dying, they suddenly erupted again, but this time they brought a hint of silver-white metallic color, giving people a feeling of coldness, hard and ruthless.

The explosion of new levels of psionic energy shook everyone around Chesterton into the air. The warrior who was caught by Ed was lucky, and the enemy psionic energy on his body was quickly annihilated, not to mention the other unlucky ones who were shocked. The embers wrapped around their bodies continued to burn their bodies and minds, and ordinary Roland knights wanted to help but couldn't neutralize and extinguish them with spiritual energy for a while.

All the onlookers were almost stunned by this scene, "Battlefield breakthrough, he broke through on the battlefield!" said a bronze knight in surprise, both the form of psionic energy that Chesterton was showing outwardly at this time and the aura he sensed clearly told him this.

Psykers rely on battle and killing to improve themselves and achieve breakthroughs on the battlefield. This is seen as something that only the most heroic and fearless heroes can do. Charlotte lost the castle she was responsible for defending, but was spared any punishment for breaking through the realm of pseudo-knights in battle, and people only praised her.

Even the knights on Roland's side paused all their actions in surprise, Margaret, a beautiful female knight who had met with Ed several times, was guarding a dozen Ingier knights who had surrendered at the edge of the battlefield, feeling the different momentum, she took out the wine jug she carried with her and poured a small sip into her mouth, and said to the equally shocked captives: "I didn't expect that there are such guys in your Ingier army? ”

"It's Lord Chesterton. He must have broken through!" said an Ingir man excitedly to his companions, and everyone looked at each other after their initial surprise. I found that everyone's eyes were shining with sparks of hope again.

"If he's there, maybe he can still play a little bit!" Gradually some people became restless, although their knights were restricted by the other party's spiritual energy in their bodies, but they did not seal all their power in a hurry, if someone dragged the female knight, the rest of them could also try to break the constraint by impact.

"Don't think too much about it, if you give up your chivalry, you won't get the corresponding treatment!" warned Margaret, still leisurely drinking a little wine, and the posture of no one else was extremely arrogant, but at the same time as she spoke, a circle of flame-like vortexes emanated from her, and the powerful momentum showed off her strength that was about to enter the silver level, which was enough to suppress all reckless actions.

The reluctant captives were temporarily quiet, on the one hand, the combat power was restricted, and the chivalry also constrained their behavior, just like the female knight said, once these knights who surrendered and were accepted rebelled, not only their reputation would be damaged, but also that no one would be willing to accept their surrender when fighting the enemy in the future, but they would only kill them.

Margaret drank the spirits and urged the family secret method to improve her psionic power and temporarily frightened these people, but there was no smug emotion in her heart, just looking at the direction of the silver-level momentum from afar, while feeling the situation over there with her heart, she thought a little lonely, although she has a family inheritance and can enter the silver layer by other methods, but then the attributes of her own spiritual energy will be fixed, and the upper limit of future development will be subject to the mental method on which it is relied on, and it will be difficult to break through again, unlike on the battlefield, which is purely tempered by war, the quality of spiritual energy is higher and still presents a primitive and pure state, with strong plasticity, and future achievements are unlimited。

"What envy!" she took another sip of the spirit, letting the fiery red liquid spill from the corners of her mouth and fall down her sharp chin in a drop, her heart was also the thought shared by all the knights present.

Suddenly, the balance of Roland's victory stopped tilting, and countless knights of Ingill who had temporarily surrendered and were restrained were ready to move, they were worried about their reputation and did not act for the time being, but as long as Chesterton showed his strength next, he could withstand Eddard, who had shown his power before, and give them hope of victory, then everyone would cheer up again and unite around the new leader to continue the fight.

As for reputation, as long as they win in the end, that disgraceful behavior can also be whitewashed to a certain extent, and others will understand.

"Discover new energy level fluctuations, analyze the ......" Just as Chesterton's psionic energy changed, gradually entering the silver level and gradually stabilizing, Eddard, who continued to pay attention, received a hint engraved in his heart, and his own insight skill absorbed almost all the psionic energy, including his own and the supernatural psionic energy released by the group, all of which were used to strengthen the skill to explore the advanced mysteries of the opponent's battlefield. (To be continued......)