The Sun King's Evidence

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Ryan painfully resisted Birig's blows one after another. He read out all the names of the gods he knew on the spur of the moment.

The Kingdom Knight was thinking calmly. The championship match had persisted until now. His mind was spinning crazily, thinking of ways to turn defeat into victory.

The cold air was continuously sucked into Ryan's lungs, and the White Wolf Knight resisted Berig's attacks again and again.

Draw your sword?

No, it's not the right time, and the opponent is a barbarian. Drawing a sword will not have a very good effect. Facing such barbarian enemies, a one-handed long sword is far less useful than a warhammer.

retreat?

No, that's not possible. The sacred thing about a championship showdown is that the winner must be decided in this showdown. And even if you take a step back, if Ryan really withdraws from the fight, his reputation and glory will be stained. Take a step back. In other words, even if he successfully retreats, what's the use? The morale of the army will plummet, and the people of this city will lose their last bit of courage to fight against the barbarians.

how should I do? Father? The son felt silent indignation in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he had been treated unfairly.

Birig's attack was heavier than the other, which made Ryan keep retreating. At this point in the battle, Birig attacked Ryan seven or eight times before he could barely fight back. Everyone who saw this couldn't help but burst into tears. It felt like As victory approached, the barbarian soldiers roared loudly, intending to witness the moment of the chief's victory.

I made a lot, but I got nothing.

In order to defeat the Doomsday Bull, I was seriously injured and almost gave up half my life, but in the end I got a cheap jar of holy oil and a history of no more than 500 words!

I helped my father obtain the relics of the ancient saints. My father took away all the knowledge and energy of the ancient saints, leaving me with nothing! !

I have always been alone, living alone and fighting alone. I endured the profound loneliness and fought alone until today! ! !

But who can understand me?

Ryan gradually felt an indescribable anger sweeping through his heart, wanting to tear everything apart and destroy everything. The anger surged into Ryan's heart, and it was also reflected in Ryan's movements. He didn't know where the power came from. Appearing in his arms, the White Wolf Knight relied on this power to barely repel Birig's attack. The barbarian chief's physical strength also reached a critical point under a series of attacks. His offensive was slightly relaxed, which gave Ryan took a breather.

No, this is not what I want. Ryan immediately realized that his emotions were out of control just now. The Primarch shook his head slightly. He, one of the emperor's extraordinary sons, what right did he have to feel sorry for himself? Didn't he come to this world just to prevent the end? Nothing has been done, so now you start to blame others?

His father's words came to mind again.

"I have given you a place of freedom, my son, Ryan."

Yes, pain and suffering, these are the only way to grow up. Only by experiencing them can I become stronger. In this dark era, in this dark world, I cannot place any hope on anything. People, the only one I can rely on is myself!

Thinking of this, Ryan felt a new power pouring out of his body. This was the fury of justice. The White Wolf Knight regained his strength. The emperor's original gene was ringing in his body. He established it again. Indestructible confidence and unyielding will.

I won't lose! Humanity will not die!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, everything was frozen, he could feel that the air seemed to have solidified, the barbarian chief in front of him disappeared, or everything in the world disappeared.

What appeared in front of Ryan was a beautiful lakeside. Autumn leaves covered the land around the lake. Thick fog spread in the lake. Holy unicorns appeared among the woodlands. Forest fairies were singing heartily.

The fragrance of earth, the attractive fragrance of flowers, the soft sunshine, and the clear lake water.

What a nice view! Ryan couldn't help but admire the beautiful scenery, but when he saw the figure standing by the lake, such beautiful scenery could no longer attract his attention at all.

A beautiful figure stood by the lake. This woman had a beautiful face that eclipsed everything in the world. Her long bright golden hair set off her perfect face and stunning blue eyes. She wore a simple white Greek-style dress. The long skirt outlines her charming figure. Various golden jewelry and star-and-moon chains rotate around her body. A pair of flawless bare feet hang on the beach by the lake. The woman is facing Ryan, revealing A slight smile: "You have proven to me your excellence, a foreigner from outside the Star Territory."

"Madam!" Ryan put his right hand on his chest, knelt down on one knee, and paid his respects to the goddess who has been fighting Chaos since she came to this world.

"I'm glad you called me that, but I'd rather hear you say, 'my' lady." The Lake Fairy held the Holy Grail in her hand and floated toward Ryan at an extremely slow speed.

Ryan's expression changed slightly. The White Wolf Knight was thinking of Yurik's ruthlessness and indifference, as well as the attention of the god in front of him.

In an instant, the White Wolf Knight made a decision: "I am willing to serve you! My lady!"

The eyes of the fairy in the lake flashed with cunning and joy that the plan had succeeded. Her figure floated towards Ryan and stretched out a white and slender hand: "I accept your allegiance, Ryan, I have been watching your Fight, you are brave, you are decisive, you are full of wisdom, and most importantly, the valuable spirit of chivalry has been reproduced and promoted in you. Keep fighting, brave knight, and drive the evil out of this continent. I will Always watching you, may the powerful virtues of chivalry illuminate your path forward..."

At this point, the fairy in the lake suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and everything in the world lost its color: "If the little tricks you used in the duel were not so despicable, I might appreciate you more, but... go ahead and eliminate evil, I will give you strength!"

The green jade fingers of the goddess slowly stretched out towards Ryan, and Ryan subconsciously raised his right hand to take it.

In the gorgeous light and shadow, the fingertips touch.

The fairy in the lake and the beautiful scenery faded away, and Ryan's mind returned to the battlefield where gold and iron collided. Time seemed to have only passed for a moment. Standing in front of Ryan was still the ferocious barbarian chief, and the battle ax containing the power of a thousand-kilometres. Cut it down towards Ryan.

Is it an illusion?

No...no, there was a burning pain in his chest. The holy symbol of the Lake Fairy was engraved on his body through the goddess's power, and the Holy Grail pattern shined on Ryan's chest.

The blessing of the goddess came, and unprecedented energy burst out from the depths of the burning holy symbol and injected it into Ryan's limbs and bones. The pain all over his body disappeared, power returned to his body, and unparalleled fighting spirit ignited in his chest.

A white beam of light penetrated the sky, and its power was so powerful that even Birig had to retreat temporarily: "Is this?"

"He advanced! He advanced in battle?!" Emilia on the city wall said in disbelief: "The last person who advanced in battle was during the Great Holy War a hundred and fifty years ago... …”

After saying that, the female mercenary immediately realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and she immediately shut her mouth.

However, Teresa didn't notice. The woman's silver pupils were filled with joy and pride.

"Why am I not afraid of demonic creations? They are powerless to harm me." Ryan, whose whole body was burning with white flames and dazzling white light, walked out of the light pillar and stood in front of Birig again: "Fallen scum, surrender to the law. "

"You think you can defeat me just by pretending to be a god??!!" Birig became more and more furious. The power from the Blood God continued to strengthen his filthy body, and the barbarian chief launched another offensive.

"I was born in darkness." White flames were burning on Ryan's war hammer, and the scorching temperature alone made Birig feel bad.

"I came into the world in the light." The terrifying force of the war hammer knocked Birig's huge figure staggering, and the barbarian chief was surprised to find that he no longer had the upper hand in terms of wrist strength.

"They are babbling and incoherent. The lowly humans in the south are always so disgusting. I will smash your mouth to pieces now!" Birig felt that the white light on the knight in front of him not only stung his eyes, but also hurt his eyes. Burning his soul, the barbarian chief interrupted Ryan's whispers with frantic attacks, but he was unable to break through Ryan's defense.

On the contrary, the war hammer that came down with huge force directly smashed Birig's shield. The wooden buckler of the barbarian chief fell into pieces under the huge force of the war hammer. Birig took a few steps back, and Ryan took this opportunity to move toward The barbarian chief extended his right hand.

Psychic storm!

The white lightning tore through the real space, destroying everything in Berig from the physical and spiritual levels. The Barbarian Chief's whole body was burned black, and his soul was burned by Ryan's sacred power in the subspace. The Barbarian Chief was in pain. The ground retreated continuously, and Ryan quickly approached. The hammer head of the war hammer hit Birig's chest, and the sound of broken ribs could be clearly heard in the silent battlefield.

What's even more frightening is that Birig was shaken.

A trace of fear suddenly arose, and the barbarian chief no longer had the confidence to win. He suddenly felt that his body was full of fatigue, his hands were sore and weak, his waist was stiff and unable to straighten, and the wounds on his calves became The pain in his chest was so intense that he could hardly breathe. He suddenly felt that maybe he should stay away from the edge for a while.

Behind the young man, a golden shadow appeared in Birig's eyes. He was full of supreme majesty. The body of the barbarian chief trembled subconsciously. He suddenly remembered the 150-year-old legend among the barbarians. In the decisive battle on the Fasha Plains, the leader of the human coalition was like this at that time. His angry shouts resounded throughout the plains and the sky, echoing in the mountains. The sharp sword in his hand could cut open anyone's chest, and Chaos The army continued to retreat, and the barbarians were mixed among the defeated troops, eking out an existence. They were chased by the coalition of order all the way until they hid back to the north and burrowed into the deep underground to survive.

There was a trace of hesitation on Birig's face. He didn't know whether he should continue this uncertain duel or choose to retreat first.

It was this hesitation that ended this epic duel.

The war hammer burning with white-gold flames hit the wrist of the barbarian chief, and the huge battle ax flew high into the sky. All the barbarian soldiers watched their chiefs retreat one after another, their expressions full of panic and disbelief.

As soon as the war hammer went away, Ryan clenched his right hand into a fist, and the fist wrapped in blue flames hit Birig's right face. The face of the barbarian chief was like a ball of mud, deformed under the invincible iron fist, and several burnt yellow... The teeth flew out of his mouth, and Birig's mind was shattered into a ball of paste by the huge force, and he could no longer think.

Then the golden war hammer hit his forehead, making a thunderous explosion.

The tall barbarian chief fell, red blood flowing down his head, and life was quickly disappearing from his body. He barely raised his hand but immediately put it down. Only his gradually dilated pupils told everything. Seeing his blood flowing all over the ground, he felt that the power he was proud of was disappearing with his consciousness, and infinite darkness descended.

Birig's head was held in Ryan's hand, and there was still an incredible expression on the head. The barbarian soldiers around the battlefield were first in disbelief, then shock, then fear, and finally they fled like an avalanche, the black barbarian army Fleeing in all directions, Ryan leaned on the ground with a single hammer and stood there coldly looking at the barbarian army that continued to retreat until the formation collapsed.

"The chief is dead! The chief is dead!!!" The first barbarian marauder dropped his weapon and began to flee into the distance.

"The chief has been killed!"

"Brig failed!!"

"Run away! The Southerners are too powerful!"

"The war is lost!"

The barbarian military formation collapsed. The avalanche effect started from the first barbarian soldier throwing down his weapon until the entire army was defeated. Ryan held up the head of "Crushing Bear" Berig, and Nord's army shouted loudly for victory. Their figures looked so tall, and the barbarians lost all their fighting spirit and courage.

"The chief is dead! Birig has been killed! He lost the duel! What should I do?" The barbarian tribe champion Kurolin was unable to stop the soldiers from fleeing on a large scale. They were like headless flies, and they were defeated. , torn apart, even if the barbarian champions desperately killed the deserters, it was of no avail.

"Retreat, we have reached this point. Our goal has been accomplished. Let's retreat." The barbarian champions surrounded a mysterious man in black robes. The mysterious man shook his head: "Although it is a pity that we can't go further, the rules are the rules. , the championship duel is the only rule we have to abide by, retreat~ retreat, before tomorrow, it is impossible for us to win this port!"

So the last barbarian army also retreated, and the Nord army was unable to catch up. Their hero still held the warhammer and looked at the direction in which the barbarian army was retreating. Only when no shadow of the barbarian soldiers could be seen anymore did Ryan move forward dejectedly. He fell to the ground, his strength exhausted.

He was only halfway soft when a strong figure rushed over and hugged him. It was Alfred. The paladin's voice was crying, and his strong arms hugged Ryan tightly: "Good friend !you win!"

"You won the championship duel! You killed the Chaos Champion 'Crushing Bear' Berig! You saved all the people in this city!!!" Alfred shook Ryan's arm excitedly: "You It’s the best!”

"Really?" Ryan looked behind him feebly.

He saw citizens and refugees all over the city walking out of the city. They loudly sang Ryan's name. The Earl led his guards to kneel on one knee and thanked him for saving his city. The paladins looked at him. With the highest courtesy, thank him for saving countless lives from war and destruction.

I really succeeded.

From this day on, Ryan's name was sung throughout the continent, and his glory became known to the world through the spread of bards and major churches. His name began to be known to the people on the continent, and his actions began to be watched by the gods. .

Now, he is Nord's hero.

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