"You are the monster who should go to hell, now under the watchful eye of the King of Knights, confess your sins!" Suzaku's voice came from the red silk thread, and the voice full of anger made Silas slightly stunned.

It was as if he hadn't expected that the opponent, an ordinary quasi-legendary knight, or a newly promoted legendary knight, would be able to stand there unharmed after receiving all of his full attacks.

Even if he was blocked by his own gift, Silas could hear from Suzaku's voice that the other party had not suffered much damage at all.

Then there was silence, and at the same time as this strange silence, the blood hand of the Suzaku was tightly wrapped, but from their cracks continued to emerge like a spring breeze.

As the light intensified, Silas's face became more ugly, knowing that her anger just now was more out of anger at her master's injury, after all, it was a dishonorable experience, as a faithful servant, she naturally did not want her master to bear such a dishonor.

And the best way to get rid of it is naturally to kill the person directly involved in creating this dishonor.

At the time when C.C and Lelouch were both killed by Kellius, Suzaku was the only target that would be more suitable for Silas's needs.

But the effect is clearly not ideal.

The sudden sneak attack did not allow Suzaku, who was suddenly favored by the King of Knights, to receive the 'punishment' it deserved.

Instead, Silas found himself in an awkward position.

With Suzaku's soft drink, Suzaku's bloody hand was tightly wrapped. In an instant, Suzaku broke free.

Feeling the blow of his bounty, or the Blood Hand that was closer to the Noble Phantasm, Silas felt a sharp pain.

"Ah......h

A miserable cry erupted from her mouth in vain, and it was clear that the damage to the Bloody Hand had taken a toll on Silas.

Feeling the unbearable pain coming from his soul made Silas's movements unconsciously slow. After all, even the vampire prince with an immortal body is equally unbearable for this pain from the soul.

At the same time, the pure white knight held the knight's sword in his hand, pointed at Silas who was kneeling on the ground with his head covered, and slowly advanced.

As the distance approaches. Suzaku's magic is getting stronger and stronger. The pace is getting faster and faster, and the distance, which is not long, becomes nothing in the blink of an eye.

Although it seems to be a slow movement, it actually barely takes up much time. Kyrlius hadn't even crossed the C.C. 'corpse' that was still spraying blood. The magic in his hand has only just begun to prepare the first syllable.

And at this time, Suzaku's long sword. But it had already pierced Silas's throat, and the tender white and beautiful neck was instantly dyed red, and the surging red blood continued to emerge from the cold light of the long sword. Stained the place where she stood in a sea of blood.

'Damn, one after the other, endlessly!' said Kylelius angrily.

At the same time, he didn't forget to speed up the progress of the magic he had just prepared, and shot at Suzaku with his back to him along his wand.

However, as if possessed by something, Suzaku's already superb martial arts became even more mysterious.

Well, I was indeed possessed, and I don't know if I was moved by his talent, and I couldn't bear this genius knight to die here, or if it was for his sincerity in his belief in knights, and the reward he was given.

In short, the contract knight's sudden favor was like possession from him, making him as powerful as those senior gods in a short period of time, and it was ridiculously powerful.

The sudden increase in magic power and ability to use it made him feel like he had long eyes in the back of his head, and with a slight flick of his wrist and a flick of the long sword in his hand, he cut the flying magic in half from the center of the spell.

At the same time, he straightened his posture and faced Kyleus, who seemed to him to be the most threatening.

After all, it is the divine power of the true god, and ordinary magic power is as fragile to him as no power at all. ’

Kellius summoned undead creatures and elemental creatures as he passed through the trees scattered by the death of the Fuhailin, and disappeared into the eyes of Suzaku through their dense foliage.

"Do you want to obscure my vision?" Suzaku looked coldly at Kylelius who disappeared into the vast sea of trees, and said with a contemptuous smile: "It's too naïve, such a covering, do you think you can block His Majesty's eyes?!"

As he spoke, he picked up the sword in his hand and rushed towards a treeman who was wandering around the battlefield idly because he had lost his target and was in the midst of a fierce battle in which the Elder of the Treant was too late to command.

'What is this human doing?' were the last thoughts on the treeman's mind at the end of his life, and then his soul was thrown into a state of chaos, waiting to be arranged for the next life in the garden of death.

The white sword qi slashed the huge tree man in half, and green slime poured out from the torso one by one, and behind the trunks of these special blood trees, the figure of Kellius was revealed almost at the same time.

'A god worthy of the King of Knights, it is hard to imagine the improvement in combat power and the use of magic skills,...... ' Kellius thought with emotion, 'but it's already a little late!'

After the white sword qi passed through the tree man again, it was not able to fly far further, and it had already disappeared into thin air before it could reach the front of Kyleus.

It's not that the tree man has a strong defensive power, or that Suzaku's sword qi is only so powerful after becoming a god, but because in front of Kyleus, there are two big fat undead creatures that act as meat shields, and they are disgusted.

No matter how powerful the sword qi is, after passing through the Treant and the Abomination, it will not have any power.

"Next, please let the contract knight enjoy the magic show of the people!" Kellius exclaimed, then pulled out a few bottles of magical potion from his robe, and drank it with his head up.

The abundant magic once again filled the magic circuit of Kyleus, and the stirring magic made Kyleus's spell more fluid.

Before Suzaku had withdrawn his sword and his swift steps had not yet reached him, Kyleus' magic was ready.

The surging magic power even Suzaku who was 'possessed' by the true god couldn't help but frown, let alone just ordinary ninth-order Karine and the others. As for whether he had the fear in his heart like the one on the faces of Karin and the others around him at this time, only he knew. (To be continued......)