Banner of the Evil God

"Rank, what are you doing back?" Seeing the students coming back, Lei frowned instead of being happy.

"I want to fight, I want to help the teacher, I want to protect the refugees!" Rank was a little afraid, but he answered seriously.

"You go to help maintain order, that is to help me, that is to protect them."

"Liv is enough for those things, she can do it very well. When Mr. Parn was young, there were a large number of monsters near Jinta City. He temporarily integrated a group of people, swept for two months, and killed all the monsters that almost formed an orc army. Liv is Mr. Parn's child, inherited his blood and talents, grew up under his guidance, maintained order, and fled with a group of refugees. She can do very well." Rank obviously thought it over and answered without thinking, "I can't help much if I stay there, it's better to come here, at least I can kill a few more fishmen!"

"With your little ability, you still kill fishmen?" Lei sneered.

Rank's face flushed immediately: "Teacher... I'm pretty good too! Not long ago, I had a fight with a few adventurers, and we won and lost!"

To be honest, his strength is indeed good, and he can be called a qualified adventurer. In the Gars City Coast Guard, he can at least be a small captain, leading six or seven people, and take charge of things when it's not very important. Compared with the rookie look a few months ago, it's like a reborn.

But in Lei's opinion, such strength is far from enough!

"Where do you think this is? Is it a friendly competition field?" He said unhappily, "This is a battlefield to resist the invasion of the sea tribe! You are not facing the friendly adventurers, but the countless and endless sea tribe army! You have indeed improved, and now you can be considered a good adventurer, but what does that count for!"

He pointed his hand, and saw the fish people in the distance rushing over in a mess, under the bombardment of magic cannons, getting closer and closer.

"See? Did you see the number?" he said angrily, "Do you know that at least a dozen people with your skills died in the battle just now! And that was just a tentative attack!"

"Leave! Leave now! When the fight starts later, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Rank lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head again, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

"Teacher, since I'm back, I don't plan to leave again!"

Lei was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Teacher Parn and you have taught me the virtues of a knight: humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, mercy, faith, honesty, and justice. I am not strong enough, nor smart enough, and I cannot practice all eight virtues one by one, but even I know that now is the time for a knight to sacrifice!"

"What kind of knight are you!" Lei roared, "You haven't even graduated yet!"

"Then let me take this last lesson by your side." Rank raised his sword, "I swear here that I will pity the weak, have the courage to fight against all evil and injustice, not afraid of sacrifice, and resolutely defend my honor... Teacher, if I have achieved half of the eight virtues, I am qualified as a knight apprentice, right?"

At this point, he finally smiled, and his childish face showed a look of joy and expectation.

That was a child who did what he thought was right, longing to be recognized by his parents and teachers, and longing to be praised.

Lei wanted to refute fiercely, and use the debate skills taught by his world-famous scholar teacher, and scold the kid so that he couldn't raise his head and could only leave in disgrace. But seeing Rank's expression and the light of expectation in the boy's eyes, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart, which made him unable to say a word.

Once upon a time, he was like this. Full of enthusiasm and longing, he wanted to become an outstanding knight, wanted to get the recognition of his teacher and father with his own actions, wanted to be a hero and be a hero famous all over the world...

He turned around, not letting Rank see the tears flashing in his eyes, and said in the strongest tone: "Since you have decided, let's do it together! Hold on to your sword and never fall down! You are my student, you can't die in such a small place!"

Rank was stunned for a moment, then he understood what the teacher meant, and couldn't help laughing again.

He knew that the teacher really recognized him.

So he nodded heavily and answered loudly: "I will do my best!"

"Stop talking, the knight must prove himself with action!"

"Yes!"

As he spoke, the fish army had already rushed to the front again under the bombardment of magic cannons.

Led by Lei and the old sergeant, the defenders shouted together, waving their weapons and rushed forward.

Swords flashed and blood splashed.

"You bastard! Who sent you here!" Sui Xiong roared, waving his tentacles wildly, and every blow left deep cracks on the ground, like scars, "Tell me the truth!"

Just now, he finally completely blocked the space in this area and blocked the retreat of the Shadow Demon King. After losing the ability to freely shuttle between the main plane and the shadow plane, no matter how flexible this red and black ghost was, it became a little embarrassed in the face of Sui Xiong's dozens of powerful tentacles.

So he couldn't help but roar and ask again, trying to force out who was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Because he was full of uneasiness, he always felt that something dangerous was happening, but he couldn't find any clues.

This made him anxious, irritable, and irritable. He was not good at reasoning and thinking. Facing the urgent situation in front of him, it was impossible for him to calm down and think slowly, so he chose to use force to interrogate.

But the Shadow Demon King still said nothing. It had no power to fight back at this moment. It could only dodge in Sui Xiong's violent attack. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, it had no intention of admitting defeat, let alone confessing.

"You bastard! You bastard!" Sui Xiong cursed angrily, and pulled out his tentacles fiercely. Finally, he seized the opportunity and hit the Shadow Demon King for the first time since the war began.

The red and black figure flashed slightly and turned into a transparent virtual body. It should be immune to ordinary physical attacks, but under Sui Xiong's fierce attack, its efforts were completely useless. There was only a tragic sound of breaking. For ordinary people, the body, which was already quite large, had a significant dent, almost becoming a thin paper, and was almost broken in half.

This blow obviously hit the Shadow Demon King hard. It had been silent since fighting with Sui Xiong, and finally couldn't keep silent anymore, and let out a miserable cry.

The sound was extremely tragic, as if many people were being massacred collectively, men, women, old and young... All kinds of screams merged into one, converging into a creepy sound.

"Hurry up! Who sent you here!" Sui Xiong's tentacles flew in all directions, turning into a copper wall and iron wall, surrounding it, "If you don't tell me, I will beat you to death!"

The red and black figure trembled violently, probably because of fear, but the trembling soon subsided again, and its body shook violently, emitting a strange light.

Sui Xiong clearly felt that astonishing energy was gathering in this guy's body.

"Damn!" He realized what was going on in an instant and hurriedly retreated, but it was a step too late.

There was a loud bang, the sky shook, and the shock wave caused by the violent explosion even rushed up to the sky, shattering all the clouds in the sky and turning them into a misty smoke.

This demon who had committed countless evil deeds in the world actually chose to self-destruct!

The battle on the other side was also coming to an end at this moment.

Under the joint attack of Sui Xiong and Hemsala, Timsal was in a dilemma and in a mess. Perhaps according to its original plan, it was to teleport its old opponent into the prepared trap, so as to win in one fell swoop and kill Hemsala. But because of Sui Xiong's intervention, the transmission went wrong, and the situation was completely reversed at this moment.

Of course it tried to escape, but how could Hemsala let it run away! He rushed up at the first time and entangled it tightly. Their powers come from the same source, and they are inherently mutually reinforcing and restraining. As soon as Hemsala entangled it, it immediately locked it in place, and it couldn't leave even if it wanted to.

And Sui Xiong's attack was like adding insult to injury, making it even more embarrassed when it could have held on for a while.

Unlike the slightly slow Hemsala, Sui Xiong is very flexible. He can move quickly in the sea water. No matter how Timsala moves his core, he will quickly find a suitable attack position and launch a fierce attack.

If it was just one-on-one, Timsala would not be unable to deal with Sui Xiong's attack. But now almost all of its power is restrained by Hemsala, and all it can do is to move its central core to a secret place as much as possible and protect it as much as possible.

But how could Sui Xiong give it that chance! One after another, the icy torrents were almost connected into a line, one after another, like a sharp knife, constantly tearing its huge body composed of negative energy, and going straight to the core it tried to hide.

It was not long before Timsal, the demon king who had also been wreaking havoc for many years, would also meet his doom.

So it, which had always brought fear to others, finally felt the taste of fear.

In the body covered with bones and turbidity, the core of divine power hidden in the deepest part trembled violently and sent its message to a certain existence.

The next moment, the sea roared.

At least dozens of miles of the sea surface almost vibrated like boiling, and even the sea tribe army that was reorganizing its troops to attack the port of Gars in the distance was affected, and people and horses were thrown to the ground.

Along with this vibration and roar, a wild laugh echoed in the sea.

"Saramante, you finally surrendered to me!"

That laughter had no substance, but just an idea, and the joyful and complacent feelings in it were more vivid. And along with this idea, there was a trembling majesty that came out of thin air, making everything in the sea bow its head.

"Goddess of the Sea?!"

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