Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

Chapter 93: The Thunder crowned him (3k5)

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One of the reasons why the saint’s short blade is considered a sacred weapon is that people believe that this weapon can understand the human heart, and the skills it produces are often in line with the owner’s thoughts, similar to satisfying people’s desires.

Roja is an extraordinary person who is not strong enough. The Sage’s Shortblade responded to his wish and gave [Uncontrollable] this life-saving skill. For Ponte, the Sage’s Shortblade added it. His offensive ability.

The incantation school, although the incantation is launched extremely fast and possesses a lot of unusually unrestrained transfer and interference skills, but like many schools in Brogna, it also has its own shortcomings, that is, it is not lethal and it is difficult to fight. The final word.

Ponte, who has a deep understanding of this, is eager for aggression in his heart, and the short blade of the saint did respond to him, and it is this [Angel Song] that is nurtured, which can be said to be able to decide with a single blow. The super powerful attack that wins or loses is a flood of light that turns all the magic elements of the user into an impact.

In Roja’s eyes, it was a holy white super light cannon. At the moment it appeared, all the people who witnessed it seemed to have sacred singing in their ears, as if angels were singing the light, but for Vader who was the target Said, this is the sound of death.

"Your Highness!"

Feld Eric was the first to react. He rushed forward to face the deadly attack without fear. The loyalty in his heart made him like a righteous man who sacrificed his life at this moment, and rushed against the attack. past.

Roja was stunned when he saw this scene. He had never thought that Feld, or that Brian, who seemed to be always calm as ice, would actually do this kind of behavior. At this moment, he was like a legendary knight. The lord, who is willing to swear allegiance to himself, sacrifices calmly.

The blond knight rushed forward while bursting out a huge wave of curse power, and his blood began to collide with the light. However, facing the [Angel Song] Feld that brought together the power of Ponte and Victoria, Feld was unable to grasp it.

Layers of blood mist erupted from his body, and there was also a layer of suppressed pain in his roar. However, at the moment when he was about to be unable to resist, a hand pushed him out of the range of attack and replaced him face-to-face. The unstoppable light.

That is Vader.

Vader rescued Feld at the price of [Angel's Song] successfully hitting him, and the blood-covered knight fell on the side and hissed, and the soldiers and enemies present were moved.

It is the duty of the knight to block the attack for the monarch, but the monarch does not give up the sacrifice of the knight to stand up, but there are not many people in the world.

Just stepping forward this time, the price for Vader was heavy.

The sacred white light cannot be blocked by Vader even if it is weakened by Feld. The red electric light dissipates in the white light, and the burning scorch and flesh and blood splash out. After the violent explosion, the light slowly disappears, and the soldier whose vision is restored. We stopped attacking and looked back together, where there was the prince covered in blood in the thick smoke.

"Dead, dead?"

"We won?"

"Your Highness!"

The soldiers of the Victorian Army looked at Vader from afar, and they confirmed the situation with some disbelief. The Vader army yelled and hoped that their monarch would answer. Feld burst into tears, and he didn't care about his injuries. Standing up to confirm Vader's situation, the war seemed to come to a halt under this blow.

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Vader Hizkrit lost his senses.

At the moment when he pushed Feld away to block the attack, Vader didn't actually think too much. He pushed Feld away, just because Feld would die if he continued like this.

Death, the death of his friend, the death of his relatives, these are what Vader has experienced, and he didn't want to experience them again. He took the sword for this and vowed not to repeat the same mistakes. That was his original intention.

What he didn't expect was that even after Feld's reduction, the attacks of Victoria and others still seemed to have the power to kill him.

In the dazzling light, Vader’s body was riddled with holes, and angels’ songs sang in his ears, as if to wave his hand to welcome him into the sky. His perception of the outside world was completely shielded, and his consciousness gradually blurred. The body began to lighten, and it seemed that the soul was about to leave this complex world.

In the confusion of life and death, Vader seemed to have returned to the bedroom of the Holy Capital Palace when he was a child. On the familiar bed, the brown-haired woman embraced him and whispered his expectations for the future of the child.

"Vade, you are born with responsibility. You are the future king of St. Meister, the apostle of Shia, and the son of angels. You will uphold justice and maintain fairness. From the snow and ice North Sea Territory to the southern jungle, everyone Will sing about your merits and fame..."

The words of expectation with love echoed in the ears, and Vader's soul about to leave the world froze. The young man recalled his mother at this moment, and a question suddenly appeared in the blank brain.

Did i do it

Have I fulfilled my mother's expectations

Vader thought, his confused eyes gradually cleared, and his unwavering face gradually changed and was filled with anger. One figure after another appeared and disappeared before his eyes. The ridicule of the nobles, the discrimination of the bishops, embraced The laugh on the day that her own person left, she said that waiting for her to become king, then it was a reunion.

That was an unfinished agreement, and also the last memory. It stayed in Vader's memory forever like a freeze frame, seeming to silently tell him the answer to his question.

No, I haven't done it yet.

At this moment, Vader's eyes were restored to clarity, the singing of angels could no longer be transmitted to his ears, and the pain of the body returned again. The magic element in the body began to surpass the increase of common sense, and the source quality called [Rage] was questioned here. And the light reappeared in the answer, shining brightly.

Can faith determine a person's high or low

Can people be convicted just because of differences in religion

When did people begin to distinguish good from evil by quality, but classify good from evil by source quality

The bloody and anxious man opened his eyes and looked again at this world full of absurdity and injustice. His body was already broken, but at this moment his sense of existence was stronger than ever in the entire battlefield.

"Mother... Witness my glory."

He whispered, that Qianli's figure appeared in front of him, and she smiled at him, as if encouraging him to move forward again.

Then the thunder in the sky began toss, and the red lightning in the dark clouds also began to roar. Vader's body shone brightly under the sudden change of the sky, and the red magic element was burning like a flame to the sky, like a ruby. The cast crown appeared on the top of his head, and at the same time the complexion of Victoria and others changed greatly.

"How can it be?"

"Wade, that's..."

It’s true that Vader broke through under the eyes of all people. His anger against injustice has crossed life and death at this moment, and he has truly conquered the [Rage] source quality and promoted to Source Level 2. At this moment, his huge The curse power shook the holy city, and the innocent deceased seemed to utter a silent cry. Although this country is big, no one can stop him anymore.

The severely wounded prince raised his sword towards the sky, as if swearing to those who had already left. At the same time, spark-like fragments of curse power fluttered on the Vader's body and turned into red light to wrap them around. All the soldiers were in They roared loudly at this moment, their physical attributes were fully elevated, their tired bodies regained strength, and there seemed to be flames burning in their hearts in their chests.

"Warriors, for a fair future, follow me!"

Vader’s words were like an offensive horn. The response to him was the soldiers’ whistling and tsunami. The already defeated Vader began to counterattack. The red-ridden soldiers raised their swords and shouted that the force was unstoppable. As a last resort, began to shrink the defense.

Victoria looked at Vader, who was seriously injured but seemed to be reborn. The moment he broke through, Victoria knew that things had changed.

At source level 2, it is no longer what she and Ponte can contend with. Except for the Holy See outside, no one in the entire Church of St. Meister can suppress Vader in strength. However, even so, she and Ponte are not. It's not that there is no chance of winning.

Vader was so badly injured that even the promotion could not cover up the fatal serious injury. Feld was also seriously injured. Both of them were at the end of their crossbows. Although the spell that strengthened the entire army was powerful, it was like this. Skills must be time-limited, and there must be side effects afterwards.

In other words, as long as it withstands this wave of offensive, the female army has a chance of victory, otherwise it is Vader's victory.

This is the last battle and the last madness.

"Hold on! Their spells won't last long!"

"Hold the line of defense!"

One after another loud shouts sounded from the Victorian army position, Ponte personally organized the defense in the front, and opposite them, the Marquis of Feld led the charge in the red light like a ghost.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The blond knight knew that now was the most important moment. He gave up his shield and poured all his strength into the long sword in his hand. Behind him, the badly wounded Vader came with Thunder and Fire. They are all on the verge of life and death, but this is their strongest moment.

Under the assault of the leader Feld's undaunted death, the Victorian army was rushed out of a face, and Commander Vader drove straight in, regardless of the onslaught of the two wings, and went straight to Victoria and Pont in the center of the enemy line.

On the battlefield, the four familiar people met again, but this time the situation was quite different. Vader's Thunder is no longer capable of being dispelled by Ponte's lower-level curse. Victoria's ability is more inclined to support, and it is impossible. What threat it caused, the skill of the Pianyi Dagger was cooling down, and the two could no longer make a final decision.

In the fierce battle, the four-person combat area was spattered with sand and rocks, and the explosion continued like a drum. Feld, who had been leading the charge, was hit by Victoria’s large-scale light attack, and his body was the first to fall to the ground. However, Ponte and Victoria, who had not many magic elements, were also injured by Vader's lightning. The black-haired man vomited blood, and the light wings behind the blond prince gradually dissipated.

Victoria and Ponte, the pair of teachers and students finally cuddled on each other and fell to the ground. The roar of thunder and lightning sounded again, and the fate of the two seemed to take a rest. However, at this last moment, the light of holiness followed A silhouette protects the two of them.

That was Noelle. The girl with the light wings stretched out and rushed to activate the curse of the body protection in the two surprised eyes, and it just blocked an attack of Vader, but this was just a drop in the bucket. Vader was blocked from attacking. There was no response when he was surprised. He stared at Noelle, only to see the choice in her unyielding eyes.

"Well, would you rather die with them? Okay."

He muttered to himself, he was about to raise his sword to make the final judgment, but the sense of disobedience that appeared behind him turned into inexplicable heart palpitations and his body suddenly stiffened.

Vader, who sensed a huge sense of crisis, turned around at this moment, completely disregarding the three people behind him, his gaze traversed the chaotic battlefield, and finally settled on a walking figure.

It was a black-haired boy he had ever seen.