Lord of the North

"Gareth! I want to..."

When Knight Willis met Gareth's eyes, the anger that filled his chest could no longer be suppressed, and he jumped down from the city wall with a roar.

"Kill you!!"

Boom!

Strong extraordinary power surged from his body, he fell heavily to the ground, and then his legs exerted force violently, and his whole body shot towards Gareth, who was 100 meters away, like an arrow from the string.

The ground under his feet was shattered by this powerful force, and the surrounding cracks spread like spider webs.

Knight Willis has only one thought in his mind now, and that is to kill Gareth. Only in this way can he defend his honor.

"Overreaching."

Beowulf shook his head, and was about to take a few steps forward to deal with the old guy for Gareth, but he saw Gareth draw his long sword and jumped off the horse.

"To deal with this kind of person, Lord Beowulf doesn't need to do anything. Although my strength is mediocre, I can still capture him."

Gareth turned his head and smiled.

Then he turned and faced the rapidly approaching Knight Willis, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and the flames immediately wound up.

"Is this the strength of Gareth?"

Lang Nat took a step forward, looked solemnly at Gareth surrounded by flames, and said in a low voice.

He felt the power condensed in it, and Lang Nat felt that the strong physique he was proud of might not be able to retreat under this kind of power.

"He has the shadow of Lancelot."

Beowulf noticed another detail. This young man with unlimited potential could vaguely see Lancelot's influence on him after he entered the fighting state.

"They come from the same place."

Lang Nat nodded. It is said that he has always set Lancelot as his goal to surpass, and a large part of his fighting skills were taught by Lancelot.

"Knight Willis, you stop now and lay down your arms,

I might be able to open the door. "

Gareth looked at Willis Knight who was getting closer and closer to him, and said in a deep voice.

He still had a good impression of this man who was loyal to his lord, but what Willis had done to the soldiers before made him a little hard to agree with.

"..."

Knight Willis did not respond to his words, holding his long sword in his hand, silently rushed towards the flames surrounding Gareth.

His body was condensed with bright energy brilliance, his eyes were full of desperate intentions, and there was a trace of regret, regretting why he hadn't persuaded Earl Diai to target Jason.

I regret that I didn't stand firmer when I faced Graham.

"Then please go on your way." Seeing this, Gareth lowered his eyes and sighed inwardly.

"The flames are intertwined, and the fighting spirit is immortal!"

The two men's thick pillars of fire blazed, and then fell down fiercely. The flames were reflected on the faces of many soldiers of the iron teeth collar. Their eyes were full of worship. This was the power of their iron teeth collar.

"Give it to me!" Knight Willis faced the terrifying flaming giant sword with no fear on his face, holding his long sword tightly with both hands, and a terrifying energy condensed on it.

With a firm expression on his face, he greeted him with a roar, as if he was fighting endlessly to the death.

"Gareth's power turned out to be more terrifying."

Lang Nat narrowed his eyes, is this the difference between a genius and an ordinary person?

Lang Nat was able to reach this point only by relying on his own hard work and tyrannical and terrifying physique. Only he knew the pain, but Gareth was different from him.

Lancelot once personally admitted that his talent is not weaker than his own, or even surpassed.

"Yeah, it should only be the last step before you can enter the realm of the Earth Knight."

Beowulf exclaimed, how old is Gareth? It seems that he should be around thirty years old, or even less than thirty years old, but he has already reached a step that countless people can't reach in their lifetime.

"It's really stressful."

Lang Nat looked at Gareth and said with a smile, but he did not feel frustrated and unconfident because of Gareth's achievements, because he has his own persistence and pursuit.

"But aren't you going to save this Knight Willis, my lord? Maybe he's still useful."

Then he turned to Beowulf and asked in a low voice that Hassan would be interested in him.

"No, even if you save him, he won't live long."

Beowulf shook his head. He could see that Knight Willis was determined to die, otherwise he would not have jumped off the wall.

"Perhaps Master Hassan will be interested in him."

Lang Nat reminded that when it came to Hassan, he couldn't help frowning, he was really afraid of Hassan's brainwashing ability.

"..."

Beowulf also frowned when he heard the words. He didn't have a good feeling for Hassan either, probably because his acting style was majestic.

On the other hand, Hassan has been doing that kind of shady thing, a person who walks in the dark.

Boom!

A huge explosion resounded, and Willis Knight, fearless of death, confronted Gareth's most powerful attack with one man and one sword. The collision of the two terrifying energies produced a huge air wave, and the ground at the center of the explosion was shaken. gotta smash.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Gareth stood there panting, his sword hand trembling slightly, while the Willis knight not far away was half kneeling on the ground with his sword in his hand.

The armor on his body became broken, his body was covered with scars, and there was still a trace of blue smoke floating up.

"Oh~"

Looking at Willis Knight's body covered with burns, Lang Nat sighed, feeling a little emotional in his heart, why bother?

"Help Lord Gareth down to rest."

In order to quickly deal with Willis, Gareth unleashed his most powerful power when he came up. This burst of power has infinitely approached the realm of the Earth Knight, causing him to lose his strength now.

"Heavy infantry! Advance!"

Then he raised the long sword in his hand and roared angrily.

The city wall has long been a mess, and the current Diai Castle can be said to be defenseless.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the drums sounded, thousands of heavily armored infantrymen raised their shields, held their weapons, and marched forward slowly with neat steps.

Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ~

There was a toothache sound. It turned out that the rioting soldiers had already captured the gate of the fortress. Taking advantage of the chaos in the fortress, they fell down the drawbridge and opened the gate.

"kill!!"

An officer riding on a war horse saw this scene, and immediately pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, roaring in his mouth.

"kill!!"

The soldiers at the front immediately quickened their pace, roared and charged towards the city gate. Although most of the soldiers in the castle had turned and rioted, there were still many guards in the castle who were loyal to Earl Diai.

So they want to take this opportunity to capture the castle.