The King of Knights

The two figures quickly met, and some scorching breath came from the air. The swords in their hands bloomed with the most dazzling light, and the moment the two holy swords collided, the storm formed by the magic power suddenly spread around.

Some of Britain’s knights were involved at the same time as the soldiers of France. The area formed by the storm seemed to become a vacuum, and everyone circled along the edge of the storm. The storm dispersed, and only two people remained in the field within a hundred meters. The holy swords in their hands were similar but carried different powers. One is king, one is victorious.

“I was just wondering where you ran? Dare to turn back and face me head-on, courage is commendable, the mouse who ran away before! Lucifer repelled Anses with a sword, and then pressed to follow.

Under the pressure of the heavy sword, the air seemed to enter a vacuum for a moment, and Anses knelt on the ground. He held the sword in both hands, but even so, the blade was approaching his shoulder little by little.

“Why don’t you dare!” He gritted his teeth in support and said.

“Very good! I’m glad you didn’t die somewhere else before you met me. I was a little better because you had become bad. Lucifer’s sword came sideways, and the plane of the blade hit Anses in the face like a beat.

Under the blow, Anseth’s face was swollen while his whole body was wiped on the ground for more than ten meters before barely stopping, he stood up and spit out a few bloody teeth from his mouth.

“Want to kill me? Just rely on them! If it weren’t for that stupid prince, would you think you could win? As he spoke, his voice had already begun to break because of the blow just now.

“Without your stupid prince, I’m not sure if I could have won. But now you have absolutely no chance of winning. Lucifer walked slowly towards the knight in front of him step by step.

With each step, the pressure in Anses’ heart increased a little. His hand holding the sword was already shaking a little.

“What about the marshal, where did he go? Did you catch him? At this time, Anses asked the question he wanted to know the most.

“If you are looking for the owner of this sword, I can send you to accompany him immediately.” Lucifer threw out a broken sword and unsurprisingly gave the answer he wanted.

“Marshal!” A sad expression appeared on Anseth’s face.

Lothar had a gift for him, and if it weren’t for Lothar, he might still be just a good knight now, and he wouldn’t have been one of the twelve knights. Even with outstanding talents, in this era of aristocracy, excellence is sometimes far less convincing than blood and family lineage.

Before they set out, they thought that this war would make their name forever remembered by the world in France, but now they ended up like this. Did something go wrong? He asked himself, but couldn’t get an answer.

Anseth’s answer had nothing to do with Lucifer, and he didn’t want to know what the other party was thinking. But the mistakes you make must be corrected by yourself.

“For your blessing, I almost made an irreparable mistake. Now, I want to correct this mistake with my own hands. With that, Lucifer’s figure disappeared again.

When his figure reappeared, Lucifer’s holy sword seemed to turn into countless phantoms.

The high-speed sword, which compresses the speed of swinging the sword to the extreme and produces an afterimage, which is the sword skill he once killed hundreds of Los Rik knights with one sword. Although because of the burden on his arm because of this move, he used to throw his hand away from time to time because of swinging his sword.

Facing countless sword marks that seemed to be thunder, Anseth was preparing to self-detonate by destroying the holy sword like Lothar. However, before that….

“It’s still the same old way for a long time, and that’s it. I won’t make the same mistake a second time. I’m curious now, having lost your body and the holy sword in your hand, what method do you want to use to blow yourself up. Lucifer withdrew the sword in his hand.

Anseth’s figure broke like glass, and then fell to the ground piece by piece.

“I…”

At the last moment before dying, Anses saw his arm, but had separated from the Holy Sword. Even his appearance when he saw Lucifer turned into an inverted image.

Why is he upside down? Why didn’t I feel pain?

He did not understand until the moment before he died and will never understand.

At this point, the twelve paladins disappeared again. The death of Anses can be said to be the final blow to the French army that is now in a rout, and the successive deaths of the two managers have completely lost the idea of resistance.

After a while, the news slowly spread among the defeated soldiers, and Pepin in front only hated that he did not have two feet when he heard the news, and he could only subconsciously whip the tired horse under him.

In the White Stone Fortress, seeing Lucifer’s arrival, the defenders in the fortress opened the city gate and joined the pursuit. For a time, the entire battlefield was in unprecedented chaos.