The world is upside down, and there is no right or wrong here.

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In the midst of the chaos, the craggy Nightfall began to pick up the crumpet, and the haggard Queen lifted the hem of her burnt skirt and ran through the silent sound of gunfire, her pointy heels smashing against the stars, splashing the waves of brilliant subspace with every step.

Shimmering blue and bright purple splash in the deep night.

Her loyal soldiers followed her, even as their array was inevitably torn to shreds, the black-and-white knight strove at the rampage, sprinting roughly toward the wretched escapees.

The knight's steel steed strode through the queue, the vigorous plasma engine spewed hot breath, and the sound of horses' hooves shook the night and shattered the curtain.

The purple-robed man in a multitude of gold ornaments joined the battle, and the sword flower danced with unusual caution, and he hesitantly chased after the exhausted lady, as if trying to grasp the burnt hem of the night lady's tattered clothes with his delicate nails.

But in front of the queens and knights who bared their fangs to each other and had the intention of fighting to the death, the nobles were obviously not qualified.

Guns vs. guns, battleships fighting dogs on decks, soldiers fighting in cabins, kings vs. kings, generals vs. generals, primordial vs. primary, legionnaire vs. legion champion.

Konrad Coz's mouth spewed fishy blood, and he stalked in the shadows, teasing the arrogant visitors.

The dark-colored night was his home turf.

And at this moment, the surging promethine and poison gas increased his chances of victory.

【…… You have no idea what you've done, lion. 】

Conrad Coze hissed, and in a trance, the lion king saw some kind of dark shadow flickering through the ventilation duct.

He held the lion sword alof, the lion was now in the shadows, and Fogen did not follow, following in the footsteps of Coz into the slaughterhouse, and Phoenix was trying to contact his heir outside, because Leon was confident that he would take out Coz alone.

[I know. 】

Leon Johnson said that he did not hesitate, did not hesitate, did not waver, he was right, he was loyal,

The ignorant one is you, Conrad. 】

Coates sneered, and Leon heard the sound of the chain shaking,

【......】

Coz said softly, and the Lord of the Night suddenly became terrifying, and uncontrollable anger and pathos appeared on him at the same time,

【…… You are about to make the prophecy come true, lion. 】

The next moment, the flying chains went straight to Leon's door!

The crisp thud of metal exploded as Leon blocked the blow with his sword, blood-stained chains wrapped around his lion sword, chains taut in mid-air and a dying groan.

Leon gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, his arm trembling slightly under the pull of the great force.

[Fool. [Maniac! 】

Zheng!

The great force on that end suddenly disappeared, and Leon, who had expected it, immediately pressed the ground with his hind foot to stabilize his balance, and the sword in his hand swung a silver thread in the air, and the chain that was wrapped around the sword and had no time to swing hit his leg armor-

The lion roared, and in response to the monster's roar, the blades briefly met, and the flames burst out, reflecting the two men.

A distorted and inhuman face to the extreme, an eyepiece with blood spots splashed on it, seemingly calm, but in fact tyrannical winged helmet.

——!

The metal touches away.

Coetze playfully spat at the lion, then retreated into the night before the lion's next blow.

On the Nightfall, it's only midnight.

And now, the night is still long.

Coetze's goal was never a lion, he needed ...... He needed to get to Phoenix's side.

The arrogant, self-ignorant, stubborn, dull and biased ones are the lucky ones who bite the most.

He only knows how to make enemies for himself, and he only thinks that killing the enemy in front of him seems to solve everything, he is wrong, very wrong!

One last time, one last time, if Conrad Coz fails - then let them fall together in the sins of eternity!

Leon Johnson: Sooner or later, he will pay for his sin of stupidity!

Conrad rubbed his fingers, small sparks flashing from his fingertips, and he happily lowered his hand and snapped his fingers at those viscous liquids,

The bright light of the fire suddenly burst into the cabin, burning the night and reflecting Leon's face that wanted to kill Coetzes, and the stubborn lion didn't seem to want to think too much now.

The fire rose and burned Conrad's limbs, the pain of being judged, and he drank it like wine, like a fountain.

In the religion of the old, the flame dispels obscurantism and brings hope and light.

This was Conrad's last blessing to him, to his brothers.

The space began to tremble, and a few small sparks erupted in the cabin filled with turbid poisonous gas, and the footsteps began to float, which was the best evidence that gravity had become strange.

The Nightfall was rushing towards the subspace rift that had been torn open by the First Legion, moving forward with no indomitable attitude.

Cothwayne's pupils dilated in the command room, and he realized Sevita's idea, and his attacks became more ferocious, but the damn bat also had amazing martial arts.

They fought in the command room, and Sevita was almost insane, not even afraid of Coswayne attacking the Nightfall's command table, the knife slicing open the buttons, revealing the exposed wires inside.

As if they didn't need the Queen of Glory anymore,

Coswayne's inquiring roar exploded,

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Sevita's halberd blocks the blade,

"What do you want to do," said the Lord of the Crows, frowning, looking a little struggling, but one felt that he was at ease

"The Midnight Lord has always been just trying to live."

"You're the one who started the attack!"

It was Conrad Coz who was the first to attack Fogen!

Coswayne roared, which silenced Sevita for a moment, but then Sevita's indifferent voice made the Caliban's knight even angrier,

"Now it's not your turn to accuse me, you go and call a son of the emperor?"

Sevita said defiantly.

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Fogen gasped as he stood at the exit of the bombed-out, collapsed corridor, sword raised.

He also ...... He still couldn't understand what was happening, it was all happening so fast.

From the time he thinks Coates is being held captive by his heirs, to the time Coates and Leon are fighting each other in a gesture of killing each other, Phoenix accepts all the absurdity and thinks that his brothers, like the rest of the world, have fallen into madness.

What's going on?

Why did Coetze want to kill himself, while the lion was adamant that Coz would do something...... Treachery.

Since the torch was extinguished, the phoenix, who had found his companion for the first time, had not expected this scene.

He thinks it will be a conversation, a discussion and response about the future prospects, and some topics about Fernus...... But it will never be, fighting each other,

With the determination of the other party to die.

Crazy, it's all already crazy.

Fugen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth again, he listened to the call of the heir in the channel, his lord commander Adoron was coming, the phoenix took a step outward, and the emperor's son would blow up the corridor again, and he would retreat directly.

Coz had gone mad, and the lion looked at Fogen like garbage, and the Knight King walked past him as if he had walked past a useless corpse.

It is clear that what Johnson is saying is that Fogen is useless, don't hold him back.

Fogen didn't think that either of the two Primordials he was facing now was someone he could trust or fight with.

…… Give him a moment...... He should calm himself down...... Then go straight to Fenus...... Even a corpse.

Emperor...... Giving him a brother with whom he could communicate normally, Fogen felt that he was shaky at the moment, and the biggest pain came from the "brother" he thought he could trust.

"My father! The bomb has been planted! ”

There was an anxious call from the other end of the channel, and Fugan silently took a few steps out, as if he heard the trembling of the stones, and the sound of fighting on the other end, and the countdown began, and the bomb's display lit up red.

In the command room, Coswayne's sword was already lying on the ground, as was Sevita's halberd, and Coswayne angrily slammed Sevita into the command table and slammed his fist into Sevita's sloping face.

[——Fugen!! 】

A cry of madness and grief burst out from the raging flames of the cabin, and the ghostly figure reflected in Fogen's pupils, and the time of this moment seemed to be stretched out for an extremely long time.

Fogen swung his sword, and he managed to tear through Koz's flesh, blood splattered, but the Night Lord's other hand clenched his arm like a drowning man, and his eyes were full of pleading tears,

In an instant, the form of a hunter appeared in the firelight, and the lion did not hesitate, his sword dancing in the air as it filled a full moon.

In the slowing time, Fogan saw Coz's face that had not had time to gnash his teeth because of the pain,

He heard an explosion behind him, flying stones about to reach his sight, Leon Johnson's helmet shattered by Coetzes, his sharp eye just exposed, and Fogen saw the lion's contemptuous and merciless gaze.

Coward.

The lion said silently to Fogen.

For a moment, Fugen couldn't tell whether he wanted to kill him, but Coz, whose eyes were full of tears, was his friend, or the lion who saved him, but with contempt in his eyes, was his friend.

Or maybe they're neither.

The phoenix was in a trance.

The world must have gone mad, he thought.

He doesn't want to dwell on right and wrong, and the end of fighting with a madman can only be pulled into the same quagmire, and the best way to deal with it is to stay away,

He began to run backwards, the severed hand that Coates had clenched his arm still holding him tightly, and at the last moment, he saw Coetze, who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly after the last defeat, and the Knight King beside him, who was staring at him with an expressionless expression.

The scorching flames burned behind them, outlining their frantic figures against the light.

Coetzes sobbed, he had failed again.

Sevita heard Coetze's crying...... Failed, he thought, and he fumbled with his hand clinging to the command table in the face of Coswayne's fury, and he dug deep into the split and broke the lock.

Sevita grinned maniacally.

The next moment, it was an explosion.

The Nightfall, which rushed into subspace, began to disintegrate.

All right! Gone...... Soul Spitting ......

(End of chapter)