To be fair, Prince Sigwald was not happy. Not at all.
As the son of the chief of Kurgan and his sister through a sacred marriage, Prince Sigwald had believed himself to be the most perfect being from the moment he was born. His golden hair was dazzling, and his skin was as delicate as mutton fat jade. Even the High Elves, who were full of handsome men and beautiful women, couldn't compare to him in terms of looks.
He was destined to be the one and only favorite in the world, except for the mark of Sin on his back.
After being exiled from the tribe for eating human flesh, Sigurd killed his father and left the tribe. In the center of the Chaotic Wasteland, he met Sin, the incarnation of the Chaos Demon, and signed an agreement with him.
No one had ever been as favored by Sin as Prince Sigurd. The Lord of Pleasure doted on him as if he was his own son. Prince Sigurd, who was over 300 years old this year, still looked like a 16- or 17-year-old boy. Sin took a part of his silver sword and made a "Silver Sword" for Sigurd. This sword could be wielded as fast as lightning, and it could cut the enemy into several pieces after a few quick strikes.
Then, Sin gave him a divine artifact, the "Golden Armor". This armor was made of Sin's gold essence. After being imbued with Sin's blessing, the tentacle-shaped tentacles were directly embedded into Sigurd's body. Since then, the Golden Armor had coexisted with Sigurd. Sin's blessing not only made Sigurd immortal, but he could also rely on the Golden Armor to recover from his injuries.
In that case, someone would definitely ask, since the golden armor had merged with Sigwald, what about going to the toilet?
This was not a problem. How could the great and supreme Sin not think of this?
The golden armor covered Sigwald's entire body from his neck to his feet, but it didn't cover his crotch. Therefore, the champion's dick and ass were actually exposed, only covered by a piece of cloth with the sacred emblem of 'Sin' on it.
At this time, in the Dejing Manor, Sin's army and the Brittany's army were in the midst of a fierce battle.
Sigurd had always been very conflicted about the arrival of the Final Moment. Obviously, the arrival of the Final Moment meant new fun. It allowed Sigurd's soul, which was already extremely difficult to feel joy, to taste new and sweet things. This was what he liked.
But if the Final Moment was really completed, and the world was destroyed, what new fun would there be? To Sigurd, this was something he did not like.
Therefore, compared to commanding an army to battle, Sigurd was more like enjoying himself in Sin's palace. If the Final Moment was really here, Sigurd, Sigurd, would rather be drunk and laugh as he watched the world be destroyed.
To a certain extent, Sin had the same thoughts as Sigurd. The Evil God wanted to find fun in the Final Moment, but he also did not want the world to be destroyed. However, since Eichahn had passed the test and become the Eternal Chosen God, Sin gave Eichahn his blessings and let him do whatever he wanted. Sigurd was also placed under Eichahn's management. No matter how obsessed he was with pleasure, Sigurd did not dare to disobey the will of the Four Gods. Therefore, he could only complain and join the army that destroyed the world.
Standing on the hillside, Sigurd looked on expressionlessly as his army fell into a disadvantage under the attack of the Brittany army. Waves of Hellstorm rockets and artillery shells smashed into the Norsk barbarians and Kurgan warriors, blasting their flesh and limbs into the sky.
The morale of the Brittany army was high. They had won five out of five battles, and they knew very well that the enemy in front of them was the final enemy. The brave knights and nobles under Kalad's command charged back and forth and reorganized themselves. The veterans under the command of Bertrand and Raymond formed a tight formation, using halberds and muskets to kill row after row of Chaos Warriors. The tricolor flag of the Old Guard fluttered on the battlefield. Sigurd saw Bertrand draw his bow, and an arrow pierced through the head of a Sin God Chosen Warrior.
To make matters worse, the Wood Elves had joined the battle. On the other side of the battlefield, the Twilight sisters stood on the back of the Forest Dragon and scattered hundreds of green lights from the sky. The Forest Guards and Wild Forest Rangers in the distance were shooting arrows at the Army of Chaos like a storm. There were also large groups of Eternal Guards and Sword Dancers on standby. On the other side, the Forest Knights and a group of Giant Stag Cavalry were waiting for an opportunity.
So, what could Sigurd's Sin Army do to these long-range and aerial troops?
Not at all.
Sigwald rejected the addition of the monster and gigantic beast troops, with the reason being that they were too ugly. The Chaos army lacked long-range weapons to begin with, and Sigwald also despised the Chaos Dwarves for being too ugly. Thus, he could only keep the Chaos Inferno Cannons. And under the targeted bombardment of the wood elves, the Chaos Inferno Cannons had already been blasted into the sky.
Just like that, the champion of the Chosen of Gods stood proudly on the high ground of the battlefield, watching the Nosikas and Kurgans fight bravely but still fail to avoid the fate of defeat. These useless fools broke down and fled in all directions before the Brittany veterans and knights, abandoning their honor and screaming in fear. Faced with the rain of arrows from the wood elves and the cannons of the Brittany, the Army of Chaos couldn't fight for long.
"Idiot!"
'Trash will always be trash. A bunch of butchers who aren't worth mentioning. If I can't beat them, I can't beat them.' That was what Sigwald thought.
After watching for a while, the defeat of the Army of Chaos gradually became apparent.
"Sure enough, I still have to do it myself!" Gently, Prince Sigwald used his magic shield to look at his own face. Infatuated, he looked at his incomparably beautiful face. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue to lick his own face. Then he asked, "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the mortal world?"
"It's Lilith of the Lake!" The magic mirror replied.
“？？？ Sooner or later, I'll wring that fake god's head off and use it as a urinal. I'll give her pure soul to the Chosen of Gods! "Sigwald roared angrily. His handsome face instantly scrunched up into a ball of chrysanthemum.
The champion of the Chosen of Gods didn't care about his army's defeat. After panting heavily for a few minutes, Sigwald asked again, "Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the Old World?"
"It's the Pale Queen, Olica!" The magic mirror replied.
"Ahhh! I'll skin her and use her as my underwear! " Sigwald's face turned red with anger. The champion of the Chosen of Gods asked directly, "Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person on this battlefield?"
This time, it should be me, right?
"It's Suria, the queen of the Knight King!"
"Hmph, hmph, hmph, ahhhhhh!!!" Prince Sigwald was beyond angry. He pulled out his Silver Sword and roared like a wild beast. Like a ferocious tiger, he charged towards Suria, the queen of the Knight King.
I can't beat Lilith, I can't beat Olica, but I can't beat you?
Kill her, kill her!
After praising the Chosen of Gods, the Blond King charged into the battlefield.
Sulia immediately noticed that the main army of the Perverted Army had launched an attack. The beautiful Prince Sigwald led his army and charged in like a madman. Behind him were hundreds of Perverted Demons. These Perverted Demons all had slender bodies and soft limbs. They wielded weapons that were filled with twisted and slender shapes. They chanted songs from the Perverted Domain and charged together with Prince Sigwald.
"Your Majesty, please step back. Leave this to us!" Raymon, the deputy commander of the Old Guard, shouted at Suria.
"No, the Tricolor Flag is here. We can't retreat. Behind us is Colona!" Suria slowly raised the Angel League. "Lohir, bring the Old Guard's musketeers to support Kalad!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Raymon, bring the Old Guard's Greatsword and Halberd Warriors to support Massena!"
"Understood!"
"I'll deal with Prince Sigwald." Suria gestured for the remaining palace guards to step aside. She wanted to fight Sigwald personally.
On the north side, Holy Grail's Guardian Lohir brought the Old Guard's musketeers and joined the battle from the side. There was a large group of Chaos Knights here. They were the pride and elite of the Chosen of Gods. Although they did not have as many Brittany knights, they were able to fight evenly with the cavalry led by Kalad.
"Ready! Fire!" The Old Guard's musketeers opened fire at the Chaos Knights from the side. Enchanted bullets burst out from the Exquisite Long Barrel Muskets. At close range, the Chaos Knights were shot full of bloody holes.
"Fire!" Three consecutive shots, followed by free fire. Under the skillful firing of the old local guards, the Chaos Knights fell one after another, falling onto the muddy and snowy ground. Soon, more than half of the Chaos Knights were dead or injured. Any Chaos Knight that tried to attack the old local guards would be turned into a sieve by the concentrated fire.
Even if they managed to reach the Old Guard?
Sorry, but the Lake God's Prophet and the Wood Elf's Incantation had raised a wall of thorns to separate the two sides.
On the south side, as the Old Guard joined the battle, the Kurgan Warriors and Noska Champions were also retreating. The Old Guard led by Raymon first took out their muskets and fired at the Kurgan's shield wall. Then, they used the Dwarven Hand Grenades to attack. The Barbarian Warriors would not be satisfied until the grenades landed behind the shield wall. More importantly, although there were only 200 of them, the majesty of the Old Guard greatly boosted the morale of the Brittany veterans. Soon, the Kurgan Warriors were surrounded and the Noska Champions fell under the two-handed greatsword and halberd.
On the other hand, Prince Sigwald was completely oblivious to the fact that his army was collapsing. He only had eyes for Sulia. The Chosen of God turned into a stream of light and rushed into the palace guards. Behind him, the Evil Demons followed closely.
"Protect the Queen!" The palace guards gathered, but Sigwald did not panic. He raised his Silver Sword, straightened his waist, and twisted his butt. The Blade of Sin instantly pierced through the shield of a palace guard and sank into the guard's skull through the gap of the helmet. Before anyone could react, Sigwald slid to the side and pulled out his sword. He twirled it in the air a few times as if he was dancing. The Silver Sword quickly drew an 'X' in the air and slit the throats of two Kurona palace guards. Then, he raised his Magic Mirror shield, which glowed with a dazzling light. Sigwald's wild laughter and some kind of dazzling temptation made the surrounding Brittany retreat. The palace guards were panicking.
"Ah! Hahaha! Come on, hit me! Hit me!" Sigwald couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw all the guards of the Culona Palace cowering in fear. His previous gloominess and displeasure had turned into twisted ecstasy. He saw Sulia, who was protected in the middle by a group of palace guards.
Wow! What a beauty! Laing actually had such a beautiful wife? Sigvald screamed, "Sulia! Sulia! Sulia! Sulia! Get out here, I want to fight you one on one! Only the winner deserves Laing! "
Suria: "…"
Devonshire: "Is there something wrong with Mom's head?"
My speech was too cool! Sigwald enjoyed the expression on Suria's beautiful face as if she had just eaten sh * t, and the perverted champion couldn't help but tremble with pleasure.
Sigwald! Do you know how handsome you are right now? The champion raised his shield and aimed it at himself.
I'm just as handsome today!
Hmm?
At that moment, an aura that was even more dazzling than Sigwald's Magic Mirror exploded on the battlefield! The surrounding perverted demons were all blown away by the aura, their bodies burning with white flames. The demons that were dancing and singing a moment ago were now lying on the ground, their bodies burning with white flames as they screamed and writhed on the ground.
Sigwald, who was blinded by the new aura, knew that things were not looking good for him. He quickly raised his shield and blocked the incoming Angel's Faction Sacred Sword. However, even though he managed to block the Angel's Faction Sacred Sword, he could not block the white flames that spewed out from the Angel's Faction Sacred Sword. The strange flames splashed onto the champion's face, leaving a series of burn marks and blisters on his face.
"You can't be careless if you want to challenge me to a duel!" Suria's voice came from afar. The female knight could feel the power of the Angel Faction sword.
Brother Zhuang Sen's strength was not bad at all!
"Ahhhh!" When Sigwald saw the blisters and burns on his jade-like face, he let out the craziest and angriest roar he had ever let out. The champion of the Chosen of the Perverted Gods instantly lost all reason. He charged forward and engaged in a fierce battle with Sulia.
Finally, the battle in Dejing Manor would be decided by the champion of both sides.
Sigwald moved like the wind, his Silver Slash breaking the sound barrier. The tip of his blade was fierce and precise.
Suria was as calm as water. Four different powers appeared on her body at the same time. White Scar's swiftness, Sacred Blood Angel's fury, the elegance of the Emperor's Child, and the wisdom of an Ultimate Warrior. For a moment, Sigwald had the illusion that he was fighting against four people at the same time.
What was even more disgusting was the fact that the Angel Faction's sword was constantly emitting white flames that struck fear into Sigwald's heart. Even though he was superior to Sulia in terms of combat experience and swordsmanship, he was still unable to take down the Knight Queen in a short period of time. Moreover, Sulia's swordsmanship was still a little stiff and rusty at the start, but after fifty rounds, she was already as smooth as ever.
"Ahhhhh!" Sigwald felt the pain on his face. The champion was getting more and more frenzied. His peerless face was ruined! He knew very well that the wounds caused by the white flames would leave irreparable scars even if they were healed.
It was gone! It was all gone!
Suria, Laing, WDNMD!
Didn't you just lose a few thousand men? I've lost my most beautiful face!
Prince Sigwald became even more frenzied. He did not care about anything else. Even if he died, he would make Laing feel the pain of his life!
After forcefully deflecting Suria's sword, Sigwald rolled on the ground and evaded Suria's Angel Faction sword. The Knight King's sword tore his cloak apart and sliced his proud golden hair in half. However, the champion could not care less. He rushed towards Suria's back.
And there stood Laing and Suria's only child, Devonshire!
"Protect the Baron!" The palace guards rushed forward in an attempt to stop Sigwald, but the Chosen Champion ignored all of their attacks. Even though there were several holes in his body, he sent himself flying and pointed the tip of his Silver Blade at the young baron.
"Die!"
"My son!" Suria was shocked.
"Devonshire!" The Twilight sisters, who were fighting on top of the Forest Dragon, screamed at the same time.
However, the Crown Prince of Brittany was not surprised at all.
"Sigh, I knew it." Devonshire sighed. The young Baron did not panic. "You're all against me, aren't you? You want to kill me, don't you? You're bullying me because I'm young, aren't you? "
The Baron began to chant an ancient spell, and three creatures of subspace appeared around Devenhill. They were as tall as humans, and they looked like animals.
The first animal was a polar bear wearing a cowardly hat, with a cowardly look on its face.
The second animal was a pure white duck with two bright red ribbons tied around its head. It was giggling all the time.
The third animal was a white-bellied dog with gray fur and a red scarf. Its eyes kept darting around. It looked very evil.
"Seal of the Three Saints!"
Devonshire's roar was even louder than Sigwald's. The three animals moved at the same time. Six Void Chains blocked Sigwald's path. The champion's momentum was stopped. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times in the snow.
Devonshire took the opportunity to retreat. The palace guards regrouped and protected the Baron as he retreated. After a row of shields, Devonshire was nowhere to be seen.
"Bastard!" Nestra's arrow arrived. The elder of the Twilight sisters released two green meteors that fell from the sky. They flew towards Sigwald's unprotected body.
Sigwald reacted quickly. He raised his shield to block the attack.
As for the other green light, he failed to block it. This green light tore through the cloth in his crotch and penetrated an indescribable part three inches below the champion's belly.
"Pa!" Everyone heard the sound of something breaking.
Blood spurted out from the man's lower body.
"Ahhhhh!"
Sigwald's screams echoed throughout the Kurona Plains.
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