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Volume 1: Chapter 169 For their respective beliefs

The melee was fierce, but the situation was also clear.

Michaela's followers were defeated, and there was no room for resistance.

The first to leave was Mur, who had the strongest defense in the field.

Huliye sprayed Mur with the sleeping poison of Tolina that he had carefully prepared.

Although this poison was not of much use to the believers of Scarlet Corruption, it could also effectively delay Mur's pace.

"Great, Kalia!"

"Honorable Kalia!"

As the poisonous fog spread, Mugram and Mulitir each condensed a magic sword and swung it down heavily, then turned around and swept across.

Two cross slashes came in an instant.

Mur tried to pick up the shield to resist, but Blaze's ice mist had frozen his armor, and even the inside of the armor showed varying degrees of frostbite. He couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch the magic sword chop at him.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The heavy green copper armor on his body had reached its limit and shattered on the spot.

Mur fell to the ground with a plop, looking up at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Companions... Lady Leida, Lady Dann, Lady Anpahe, Lady Freya, Lord Hullie, and that Horned Man... Why do you all... hurt each other...?

So sad..."

Puff--

The royal sword finally ended and pierced through Mur's chest.

"No reason, because we are enemies.

Being enemies with Su Feng, Lani, and Kalia is the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life... Go to sleep, corrupt believer."

Blaze clenched the hilt of the sword expressionlessly, and once again launched the cold air to cover and freeze Moore's whole body in an instant.

It shattered like glass and disappeared.

Blaze pulled out the royal sword and carried it on his shoulder, looking at several other battlefields. After thinking for a moment, he rushed towards Freya.

"...I'm so happy, I never dreamed that the enemy would be you."

Freya swung the sword like a berserker, colliding with Ampah's sickle, and the splashing fire lit up her bloodthirsty smile.

"...Ampah, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Your sickle is still the same, beautiful enough to give people goose bumps.

...So it's more worth destroying it with your own hands!"

No matter what Freya said, Ampah's expression under the mask never changed, and his heart was not shaken at all.

Freya was his target, and the one he had to overcome. Otherwise, how could he avenge the honor of that lord?

How could he face Lord Michaela!

Thinking of this, Ampah swung his sickle even faster.

Blood blade dance!

A blood-flame blade gradually spread from the root of his little finger, and swung together with the blood flames on the sickle in his hand, presenting a two-person dance like a death waltz!

Bang!

Freya slammed the sword hard into the ground, and the blood blade that was swinging was instantly eliminated. At the same time, the blade turned over, and countless gravel splashed out.

The sickle and the sword collided, and Ampah's figure was actually pushed back several steps.

A faint light flashed in Ampah's eyes, and he used the fierce move that put life and death aside again. His figure passed through the sword like a ghost, and the sickle in his hand slashed towards Freya like lightning!

"Hahaha! That's it, Ampah, let your sickle please me more!!!"

Like a war maniac, like a madman, Freya swung the sword frantically, constantly slashing at Ampah, completely ignoring the injuries on her body, as if exchanging injuries for injuries,

The violent sword wind left deep gullies on the ground.

The flying gravel was like a protective circle, mixed with air blades and quickly spread around, tearing the earth.

At this moment, an extremely strong cold air suddenly spread on the ground. Freya seemed to have noticed something and immediately retracted the sword.

When——

The cold fog was filled, the blades collided, and Freya was immediately pushed back several steps.

But fortunately, she finally blocked this heavy slash.

"【Half Wolf】Blazer..."

Looking at the familiar fur cloak and the werewolf carrying the royal giant sword on his shoulder, Freya's mood suddenly sank.

Since Blazer appeared here, it means that Mur is dead.

That nice guy...

"As expected of you, half-wolf, you can even kill that nice guy."

"Hmph, Freya, you have been following Latan as a royal knight for so many years, but you are still so naive."

That's right.

Blaze is right.

Since they are standing here, they are mortal enemies fighting for life and death, for different beliefs, to achieve the master's purpose...

Thinking of this, Freya's eyes became firm again.

"In that case, you will die here too! Blaze!!!"

Freya's spirit was filled with fighting spirit, and the greatsword swung a gust of wind and fell towards Blaze.

When——

The air waves surged, and the dull sound suddenly spread.

Compared with Freya's violence, Blaze's expression was very calm, and he easily blocked the opponent's attack.

"Freya, I didn't expect you to have made no progress in all these years. After betraying the Red Lion and Latan to join Mikaela, has your sword fighting skills, which you are so proud of, declined?"

"That's not betrayal!"

Freya gritted her teeth and said viciously: "This is repaying a favor!"

Once, when she was in Ionia, she was poisoned and had a high fever, and could only lie on the side of the road waiting to die.

It was Lady Mikaela who found her, found the swollen, festering and smelly wound, and sucked out the poison with her mouth.

Lady Mikaela was willing to do this to herself who was so unbearable at the time.

So what reason do I have not to repay this favor? !

What's more--

"Lady Mikaela said that he had an agreement with General Latan. What's wrong with me serving and following Lady Mikaela now!"

Freya said word by word while resisting Blaze's slash with a greatsword.

"And the ending that gives the general honor and glory... I think that's bullshit! You don't understand General Ratan at all! Although I'm sorry to say this, Grandpa Jellian, I think General Ratan shouldn't die like this, and it's more appropriate to throw himself into the battle!

Now, Lady Mikaela has given General Ratan such an opportunity!"

"Endless battles, hot battles──

This is General Ratan, this is a lion!!!"

At this moment, Freya seemed to have regained the faith of the red lion, bursting out with a stronger force than Blaze, swinging the sword again, and knocking Blaze out heavily.

"......"

Tap!

Blaze landed gently on the ground, looking at Freya with the same calm eyes, but the coldness wrapped around the blade was even more fierce and cold.

For the so-called battle, abandon Kalia?

Not hesitating to be enemies with Kalia, Lani and Su Feng, and throw yourself into Mikaela?

Unforgivable...

"...No more words."

At this moment, Ampah rushed forward again, and the thin obsidian sickle blade flashed with blood.

"Ah, that's right, no more words, let's fight!!!"

Freya also rushed forward with a big sword tightly, and the three of them were entangled in a fight.

But Freya was only a royal knight after all. Being able to fight back and forth with Ampah did not mean that she could fight one against two, not to mention that one of them was a shadow beast serving the god.

It was defeated in just a few breaths.

Shua——

Ampah saw the opportunity and swung the thin obsidian knife in his hand quickly. The thin obsidian blade swept across Freya's thigh, splashing a flower of blood!

Freya's lower body was injured, and her movements were obviously stagnant.

Blazer seized this opportunity, dodged the opponent's weak sword, swung the royal sword across Freya's chest, and slashed her twice!

Puff——!

Freya endured the severe pain, swept the sword with force to block the two, stepped back a few steps to distance herself, and stuck the sword into the ground to stabilize her body.

The three sword wounds that were deep enough to see the bone, the pervasive coldness continued to erode her spirit, as if her consciousness was about to be frozen and became trance.

"Surrender, you have already lost, Freya."

Blaze did not continue to pursue, but took up the sword to persuade.

"... Surrender?"

Freya covered her wound with a grin and sneered: "Blaze, when have you ever seen the people of the Red Lion surrender to survive? What's more, I am still a dead man -

I will never admit defeat!!!"

The woman's eyes showed a trace of determination, and she swung the sword again, spinning her body and rolling up dust like a storm.

Spinning slash!

Freya launched a desperate attack.

"..."

Seeing this posture, Blaze slowly closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

"Goodbye, Freya."

Swish——

The swords intertwined.

Blaze suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Freya, and the cold air wrapped around the royal giant sword was slowly fading.

Plop!

Freya, who had stabilized her body, fell down immediately, and her spirit gradually disintegrated under the gaze of the two.

Freya, killed in battle.

Leida felt the return of her soul, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled together.

Mur died, and now Freya is dead, so is it my turn next?

"Leida, you dare to be distracted while fighting with me? Isn't it a bit too disrespectful to me?"

Swish——

As the voice sounded, Leida leaned back immediately, and saw the azure light blade swung over her.