The egg was broken.
The egg was really broken.
Prince Sigwald rolled on the battlefield in agony. The champion of the Chosen of the Perverted Gods was now like a drowned rat. The melted snow and mud had dirtied his shiny golden armor. The champion of the Chosen of the Perverted Gods clutched his lower body, his face scrunched up in pain.
Devenhill looked at the three Subspace Creatures he had summoned. Laing's youngest son could not understand why his father could summon the Shadow of the Ancient Sage while he could only summon these creatures. But that was not important. While Sigwald was heavily injured, Devenhill retreated under the protection of the palace guards and quickly retreated from the battlefield.
It wasn't that Devenhill didn't want to continue the fight, but the Baron's Psionic Powers were limited. The Seal of the Three Saints was a powerful spell designed by Ancient Sage that could restrict the Star God for a short period of time. It was already impressive that Devenhill could cast a weakened version of it, but this spell had drained all of his Psionic Powers.
As expected, the Void Shackles did not last for more than a few seconds. Before Prince Sigwald could check his wounds, the enraged Suria had unsheathed her sword and charged at him. The Angel's Faction sword in the female knight's hand emitted arcs of light and white flames from time to time. Sigwald did not dare to take the attack head-on. He could only endure the pain and raise his shield to defend himself. The Angel's Faction sword collided with the shield, producing a series of crisp sounds. Sigwald's face darkened. This meant that the Perverted Blessing Magic Mirror Shield could not withstand the might of the Angel's Faction sword.
Fortunately, the sword of the Angel's Faction sword was not very good at penetrating armor. Suria's ferocious attacks did not manage to break through the shield's protection even after chipping away a large number of fragments. Sigwald stood up and slammed his shield into Suria's body. The impact was so powerful that Suria quickly retreated. However, she was still struck in the chest. The High Elf Yserama's silver armor was cracked by Sigwald's attack.
"Ugh …" Suria's internal organs were shaken by the attack. Blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.
"Bastard!
"Shadow Block!" Suria immediately parried the attacks. With her perfect technique, she calmly blocked the twelve attacks with the same speed and superb reflexes. However, Sigwald's anger seemed to have no end. When he charged at her again like a madman, Suria finally showed a panicked expression. The Knight King retreated quickly for the first time in the battle. She slid a step to the side, and at her original position, Sigwald's Silver Blade sliced through a tree, a fence, and a pile of straw.
In the midst of the debris, Sigwald's roar was so loud that it made the scalps of the nearby human soldiers tingle. "Ahhhhh! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill all of you! "
How did Sigwald change from the Champion of the Sex Sin to a Berserker? Suria's expression was ugly. The Knight King knew that she was no match for Sigwald. Be it in terms of technique, experience, or strength, she was no match for Sigwald. The Knight King knew that she had to seize the opportunity to win.
There was only one chance. How could she do it?
"Keep thinking. Keep your advantage. Keep your rationality." Suria recalled the voice of the Ultimate Warrior, Kiriman. She stared at Sigwald.
So, what was Sigwald's advantage?
Without a doubt, it had been explained before.
So, what was Sigwald's disadvantage against Suria?
A ray of light flashed through Suria's mind.
His anger! He was no longer rational. He no longer had control over himself!
"Understood!" Sulia raised her sword and continued her battle with Prince Sigwald.
As expected, after completely losing his mind and turning into a berserker, Prince Sigwald attacked Sulia in a frenzy. Every strike he made required at least ten percent of his strength. Not only did he use his sword to stab her, he also kicked and hit her. He even used his own head to knock against her head.
However, the crazier and angrier he got, the more he couldn't control his attacks. Sulia, on the other hand, was still able to maintain her rationality. She kept withdrawing and attacking with her sword, skillfully using her sliding steps, dodging, and blocking to deal with the attacks of the Champion of the Sin God. She used every single one of her attacks, and the old Prince Sigwald couldn't hit Sulia, which made him even angrier.
In this way, they fought for twenty to thirty rounds. Suria was forced into a dangerous situation by Sigwald's frenzied attacks. But he still could not defeat the female knight!
Gradually, Sigwald began to realize what was happening, and his attacks became sluggish.
Large amounts of blood flowed down from his thigh, and the piercing pain gradually brought him back to his senses. The perverted Chosen of Gods champion began to realize that ever since he was injured, the wound on his thigh had not healed at all. Instead, it was bleeding profusely, and the ground around him was already stained with Sigwald's blood.
Something was wrong! Didn't the Dark Prince give me the golden armor? Why? Why hasn't my wound healed? Why hasn't my thing grown out yet?
Sigwald pressed his hand against the wound and screamed, "Grow it out! Grow it out! My brother, I can't live without you! "
The wound was still bleeding profusely. Everyone on the battlefield could hear Sigwald's screams.
On the Forest Dragon flying in the air, Alohan sneered. "That arrow was coated with a special poison. How can the wound heal? Don't you think so, sister? "
"That arrow was carefully made with several deadly poisons, Alohan." Nestra sneered as well.
"Hah, I can finally kill. I want to kill every single one of these demons and barbarians!" Alohan smiled crazily. Her body was filled with the desire for blood.
"Our goal is to win. That's our top priority," Nestra reprimanded.
"Then, let's continue!" The Twilight sisters reached an agreement.
Obviously, Sigwald could not hear the Twilight sisters' conversation. He was still begging desperately, "Come on, my baby! Come on! Grow it out, please!"
But there was no reaction other than blood. The golden armor that he was so proud of could not be repaired.
The champion fell into a state of extreme self-doubt. Meanwhile, Sulia, who was right in front of him, did not give up on this golden opportunity. The golden-haired knight looked at Sigwald, who was begging and frantically clutching his bleeding wound. She seemed to have understood something. Although Sulia's face was filled with disgust, the female knight immediately picked up a piece of wood from the ground.
For perverts, strange was good, and good was strange, right?
Activating Void Dance, Sulia's figure instantly disappeared into the subspace turbulence.
The first strike!
All of a sudden, the female knight appeared behind Sigwald. The Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods quickly reacted and raised his shield to block the attack.
The second attack, the third attack, the fourth attack!
It could only be said that she was indeed worthy of being the Chosen of God's champion. Sulia's golden hair and her body weaved back and forth between Sigwald's four consecutive streams of light, but they were all blocked by Sigwald.
The fifth strike! The sixth strike!
Finally, the Magic Mirror Shield could no longer withstand Suria's ferocious attacks and shattered into pieces. Suria had also used up most of her energy. Sigwald threw the shattered pieces of the shield at Suria's face, forcing her to use her seventh attack. "You can't take it anymore, can you? Hahahaha! Sure enough, I am the most durable beauty! "
The Angel Faction was blocked by Sigwald's Silver Slash. While Sigwald was laughing maniacally, Suria stabbed the wooden stick in her other hand towards Sigwald's back.
"Wooden stick? You want to use a wooden stick to defeat — "Sigwald laughed maniacally. Just as he was about to say something, the wooden stick had already pierced into his back.
The Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods immediately straightened his back as if he had been electrocuted. Sigwald's face turned crimson red as his knees twisted together and he let out a strange cry.
"Ahhh!"
"That's good."
Sigwald let out a sigh of satisfaction. Sulia knows how to do this as well ~
Oh no! This is too good! The Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods finally remembered that this was a battlefield.
In the next second, the Angel Faction Sword pierced through Sigwald's chest from behind, shattering his golden armor.
The Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods, the Nightmare of Kurgan, the vile spawn that had plagued the world for more than three hundred years, Prince Sigwald the Beauty realized that he was losing his life. The Angel Faction Sword once again emitted white flames that engulfed Sigwald's body and burned his heart.
Sigwald's Silver Slash fell to the ground as blood gushed out from the front and back of his body. He turned around and looked at the wooden stick that was still embedded in his body. He looked up at the sky above the Kurona Plains and let out a painful howl. Before Suria could kill him, he took the opportunity to say his last words.
"That was awesome!"
Suria's face was filled with embarrassment and disgust. The Knight King pulled out the Angel Faction Sword and cut off Sigwald's head. "Die, you disgusting bastard."
With the Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods dead, the Perverted Demons under his command evaporated in the midst of their struggle. The Warriors of Kurgan and the Norskaa Army were wiped out, and the rest of them fled in disarray.
On the 7th of February, Year 2524 of the Empire Calendar, the Chosen Champion of the Perverted Gods, Prince Sigwald, perished at the Dejing Manor in the Kurona Plains. Amidst the cheers of thousands, the Brittany celebrated another great victory. Kurona was defended! The Knight King's Kingdom was safe!
In the middle of the battlefield, Sulia lifted Sigwald's head and tossed it away like a piece of trash. The head of the champion of the Perverted God rolled dozens of times on the muddy ground before finally landing in a pit, where it stopped moving.
"Victory! Victory! "
"We've won!"
"Long live the Queen! Long live the Brittany! Long live the Lady! "
A few days later, when Laing and his army were still on the road to Kurona, he received the latest news.
"What? It's over? The 50000 Perverted Gods are gone just like that? Sigwald was also killed by Suria? "Laing, who was holding the letter in his hand, was dumbfounded.
So, there's nothing for me to do?
The Sun King continued reading the letter.
Well, there's still something. Laing read Suria's proposal and plan in the letter and couldn't help but laugh.
It's time to let those Marlinburg merchants have a taste of the iron fist of our Brittany Knight!
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