At this moment, the nobles in the field stared intently at the two sudden shining orange lights and shadows, feeling a trace of confusion and stunned.

Is that...... Tiger people?

Then, all they could see was that the bodies of the dozen or so vampires were shattered into countless pieces in the blinding cold light.

This made the nobles who had just broken free from the encirclement feel a deep disbelief.

But in the next second, in the distance of the courtyard, they heard all kinds of animal roars,

Dull, strong or sharp.

The nobles instinctively raised their heads and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Finally, they saw it.

It was a huge, large army of knights.

Dressed in cold iron armor and armed with weapons, they rode war horses under their crotches and were rushing towards the courtyard.

But among this army of knights, there are not only knights.

Countless sub-people wore beast-faced armor, and with their agile bodies and strong legs, they followed closely behind the horses.

The eagle man in the sky also flapped its wings, vibrating the space and rolling up the wind.

Behind them, there are countless special subhumans.

Cows, leopards, foxes, elk, etc.

A long line of special subhumans of all sorts of peculiar subhumans rushed towards the mansion in a coordinated manner.

It's just that no one noticed.

In their eyes, there was an imperceptible black aura.

Aurelian, who was in the courtyard, raised her head, and a bright light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but shout with joy:

"Mr. Gwen!?"

With her voice, all the nobles were focused on the center of the subhuman team.

There, a female warrior in beast-faced armor rode majestically on a warhorse, fiery sword in her hand.

Under the scarlet moonlight, Gwen resembled a blood-stained iron knight, majestic and cold.

She didn't speak, just raised the flaming sword in her hand, pointing it in the direction of the vampires.

It was as if a ruthless Ice Slayer was pronouncing the final verdict.

At that moment, countless people seemed to be full of fighting spirit and charged towards the courtyard in unison.

Behind the procession, a cloud of dust and rubble was raised.

Enraged, the cattle men gasped and roared into the sky, rushing towards the courtyard like dozens of siege chariots.

The muscular body was so solid that it smashed through all obstacles in the road, even the towering walls of the territory.

Towering trees were cut off at the waist, and the earth was trodden out of a slender path.

They slammed into the vampire's encirclement, smashing their bodies to pieces and stumping them all over the ground.

The eaglemen in the sky flapped their wings and tore apart all the vampires that flew above the sky, and they clawed the vampires that had been tore over by the tornado into the sky, tearing them apart one by one.

The agile leopard man turned into several afterimages and followed behind the oxen.

Like a meat grinder, it quickly shuttles across the earth, cutting and harvesting countless vampires.

The knight on horseback followed closely behind the oxen, whisking up the dust and rushing towards the mansion.

Countless sub-people and knights were like an iron-blooded army at this moment.

The scene in front of him stunned all the noble lords present.

They froze in place, their eyes widening in astonishment at the menacing army.

The twelve foreign ministers looked at the familiar figure of the knight and suddenly exclaimed:

"It's the Knights of the Empire!"

"And the subhuman army of the Clavenna family!"

At this moment, a strong sense of security instantly filled the hearts of foreign ministers.

Finally, their aid came!

However, the noble lords only felt complicated and panicked.

Because they noticed.

This group of sub-people who suddenly appeared was not exactly Victor's group of sub-human guards.

These powerful and rare subhumans felt especially familiar to them.

Because, this is exactly the sub-people who broke through the royal city a few days ago.

The moment they saw the two tiger men appear, they were already aware of it.

But why did they follow behind those knights?

Could it be that they have already been co-opted by Victor?

Auguste, who was lying on the ground restrained by the tigermen, widened his eyes as he watched the group of subhumans rushing all the way.

It's okay for the vampires to deal with the humans, after all, they have the advantage in numbers.

However, when the sub-groups and knights appeared, the vampire's numerical advantage was gone.

They attack the enemy camp at night, as if no one were there.

Watching all this, August was completely unable to stop it.

He could only glare at Victor fiercely.

His eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

At this moment, August suddenly realized.

The sudden appearance of this army is certainly not some accidental coincidence.

The only possibility is...

The subhumans had been lying in ambush near the mansion for a long time, waiting for the time to come.

And the knight who led the team was Victor's fiancée.

It was as if Victor had an insight into his plan, and every step seemed like a careful calculation, or rather, he had already laid everything out.

Just waiting for the right moment to disrupt his plans entirely.

In August's mind, he never saw Victor as a destabilizing factor capable of interfering with his plans.

Because there was absolutely no way that Victor knew about his plans.

Even if he knew, Victor didn't have enough positions to stop him.

If Victor does make a move, he will be able to take this opportunity to appeal Victor's actions to the Council of Mages, to the Calencian Empire.

Interfering in the internal affairs of other countries is an international issue.

Not to mention the fact that it involves two huge neighboring countries.

Both the Empire and the Parliament must make reparations for the Kingdom of Kanter, or their reputations will suffer a serious blow.

In this way, Auguste's reign would be more secure

Either way, August was able to achieve his goal.

But at the moment when Victor summoned the phantom screen.

All the advantages that originally belonged to him were wiped out.

Because Victor has a reason to make a tough move-

'Revenge. ’

And his 'revenge' is by no means improvised.

The hidden armies of subassers and knights are the best proof of this.

"Victor, you already knew!"

"What the hell do you want—"

Poof-

Victor's raised staff swung down instantly, and the golden bird's head smashed into Auguste's head.

Suddenly, tremendous pressure pierced his skull.

With a crisp sound of bones cracking, the blood mist burst out, and bright red blood splattered on the ground.

Auguste's words came to an abrupt end.

The Tiger King looked down and watched August's head burst open, shook his head, and shook off the blood that had been splashed on its head.

Just as he was about to get up, he heard Victor suddenly say:

"Go on, press him."

When the tiger man heard this, he obediently continued to suppress Auguste's 'corpse'.

After a while, the blood above the ground began to re-gather.

As if pulled by a gravitational pull, it converged towards the original place of the skull.

In the blink of an eye, the shattered head reconstructed August's head with a fusion of flesh and blood.

The tiger man looked at August, who had suddenly reshaped his head, and blinked in confusion.

It's never seen a head grow out of it.

The moment August recovered, he continued to scold:

"Victor, why are you ......?"

Poof-

The staff fell heavily again, and the golden bird's head was stained with blood.

Fragments of flesh and skulls scattered.

The courtyard was calm again.

"The second time."

After Auguste's second headshot, the speed of recovery was noticeably faster.

The flesh fused with the skull fragments and reappeared on his neck.

But it's like acting out a cruel play, Auguste spends a break in life.

Just as he was about to speak, Victor's staff was waved again.

Boom!

Headshot again.

"The third time."

The nobles who were rescued and idle shrank their heads when they saw this cruel scene.

You can't mess with anyone.

This is the best way to illustrate this sentence.

Immediately afterward, August's head continued to recover.

However......

Fourth, fifth, sixth.....

August could barely spit out a single word, and Victor would blow him in the head with all the force.

And so on,

Until the noble lords gradually became numb and even began to feel bored.

Obviously, the person in front of him who has been shot in the head is the king of their country.

Obviously, their king was being pressed under the feet of other people, beating him wildly.

But their hearts are as calm as a quiet lake.

During Viktor's tireless headshot campaign, the vampires who lost their command fell one after another under the attack of the subhumans and knights.

Only stumps and severed arms were left in one place.

Even if they are able to recover, the lost blood is not replenished in a timely manner.

Eventually, they were incapacitated, and their limbs were scattered all over the courtyard in broken flesh and blood.

But the noble lords were not happy.

On the contrary, anger rose in their hearts.

However, the anger in their hearts could not be vented.

Because these vampires, once were, were also people of their kingdom.

Among them, there are even noble lords whom they once knew.

Because he died at the hands of vampires, he assimilated into such a monster with them.

All of this is thanks to August.

Perhaps among them, there are different ways of dealing with the inhabitants of their territory, some good and some bad.

But they could never turn the people of the kingdom into blood slaves and vampires like Auguste.

Auguste's actions could no longer be forgiven by anyone.

Finally, after an unknown number of recoveries, August regained his head again.

At the moment of resurrection, seeing the golden shadow galloping towards him again, he suddenly shouted:

"Stop!"

The golden bird's head stopped the moment it hit August's head.

A strong wind suddenly stirred up, even shaking August's messy hair, flying wildly in the air.

The power of terror even tore through the space on the other side of Auguste.

The sound of the rock breaking was heard, and even the earth was plowed into a deep ravine.

It's terrifying.

Everyone present was shocked by Victor's power.

At the same time, it was shocking that Victor's control of this terrible power was so accurate.

Victor looked down at August, who had stopped him, and asked indifferently:

"You, afraid of pain?"

That's true,

Although August was able to resurrect continuously, the pain caused by the torn flesh and broken skull was real.

The resurrection does not counteract the pain, but rather accumulates little by little like mud.

But August didn't admit it, after all, no one knows whether it hurts or not.

He just stared at Victor with those scarlet eyes like blood, and said viciously:

"What exactly do you want?"

"We can discuss! I can give you anything but the throne! ”

Hearing this, Victor stopped,

He raised his staff again, pointing at Prisis floating in the sky.

At the moment, Prisis was still frozen above the sky.

Her face was expressionless, like a tool.

Everything that happened on earth seemed to have nothing to do with her.

However, when August realizes Victor's intentions, he sees Victor's deep eyes.

He was silent for a moment.

Then, as if he had completely understood something, he laughed out loud maniacally:

"I see...... You've found her worth ...... too."

August understood perfectly why Victor would stop him.

Because, too, he discovered the value of Prisis.

After all, she is the only bloodline in this world......

"Victor, sure enough."

"You just want the immortality she brings you."

Auguste's eyes widened in despair, his eyes spitting fire, and his voice was like thunder:

"How could I let you get away with it!!"