Burning the world from pirates.

Chapter 1951: Eclipse
Passing through the secret passage of the tomb, they met up with Princess Lussaite.

It must be mentioned that this princess is also a strange person. Her body and mind have been completely captured by Griffith.

He also explained the reason why Griffith was arrested.

Well, that's outrageous.

He broke into the princess's bedroom, forced her to have sex with him, and then walked out of the palace calmly.

It sounds very unlike something General Bai Feng would do, but it happened.

Argus frowned. Such an abnormal thing should not happen to that ambitious guy.

He can do all kinds of despicable things for his ambitions, but he will never take risks just to vent his desires.

So was it affected?
He clenched the sword in his hand, feeling that there would be unexpected accidents during this rescue.

The group continued walking underground along the Tower of Regeneration.

"Legend has it that a thousand years ago this continent was unified by the tyrant Garselik, but the tyrant kept ordering people to build palaces and wonders, and kept enslaving the people.

Finally, God sent down five angels to completely destroy the kingdom. "

On the way, the princess told everyone the history of the Tower of Rebirth.

Gus did not interrupt the story or tell the history he knew.

Not everyone can accept the other side of the world.

For example, Casca feels schizophrenic now when she hears the story.

Going further down, they saw the marks of sacrifice on the heads left in the tower.

Guts was particularly concerned because of the ominous aura lingering around it, as if it would always be accompanied by death and darkness.

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Then the team sneaked into the deepest secret cell without any hindrance and saw the White Eagle which had already landed.

After a year of torture, including having his tendons cut, being branded with irons, and having his tongue cut off, Griffith had lost his handsome looks and strong physique and became a skinless shell lying in the dark.

Only the helmet symbolizing the Eagle Order was worn on his head, as if it were a mockery.

Gus hugged his friend, his eyes filled with tears, his heart filled with guilt, self-blame and anger.

Was it really my departure that caused all this?
Griffith stretched out his skinny arm towards Guts' neck, but lowered his arm when he saw his friend's tears.

"Ah, Gus, I still can't hate you."

No one knew the change in Griffith's heart at this moment.

Then, the furious Guts raised his heavy sword and slashed open the wooden door that the torturer had closed on his own initiative.

Kill this scum on the spot.

Then he rushed out with a sword and directly killed through the Tower of Regeneration.

The extremely domineering Guts was controlled by anger, and an invisible airflow began to condense on the black giant sword.

Whether it was the stone wall or the assassinated guards along the way, they were all cut in half by one sword.

As terrifying as a devil, he brought Griffith back to the sunlight step by step.

"Go back and tell the king that I will kill him! I must kill him!"

He just fought his way out and left the city of Windham in a carriage.

The old king of the ghost also issued a killing order.

Griffith, who took away his daughter's virginity, and Guts, who said in public that he wanted to kill him, are both enemies who must be killed.

The leader of the Black Dog Knights, Huaard, accepted the mercenary mission and led his men to chase after the Eagle Knights.

This is an army of convicted murderers and rapists.

And Huaard is actually a perverted apostle who wants to experience excitement.

When he catches up with Guts in the dense forest, a big battle begins.

At the beginning, Black Dog fought Guts in human form with a stick in hand, trying to pretend by saying some bad words.

But after a few moves, he was knocked off his horse by the black heavy sword.

"Apostle, the stench on your body cannot be concealed at all. Stand up! I will make you stand up!"

Guts's eyes were filled with cruelty and brutality even more than that of the apostles.

Just like what the Skeleton Knight said, he was a warrior born from death and knew better how to lead his enemies to death.

Seeing Griffith being tortured like this, a fire of violence built up in his heart.

There are no coincidences in the dark world, and Griffith's tragedy was definitely planned by an unknown force.

The constant pursuit and killing made the fire burn even more vigorously.

Now that he had encountered the Apostle of Darkness, all his emotions were finally ignited.

Is Walder the apostle or am I the apostle?

In a rage, he tore through the limitations of the human body, and went from being a pervert to a major pervert.

The lower body turned into a giant ape-like monster with three eyes and a mouth on the shoulders and chest.

The tentacle-like tongue stretched out in mid-air and dripped mucus, a combination of lust and the power of violence.

He thought that the aura of darkness could scare humans, but...
Dodge and draw your sword.

The heavy sword wrapped in black air flow cut off the tongue that looked like a penis without any hindrance.

"Waste, I told you to pick it up, pick it up!"

Walard?

"I am ahhhh!!!"

Another super-fast moving and connected slash, and the monster with its ankle cut off knelt on one knee.

A murderous aura enveloped the space.

The black airflow wrapped around the sword, and he swung the sword again and again!

Brush, brush, brush. The continuous cutting of the heavy sword made blood bloom on the ground.

The terrifying black moon appeared before the eyes of the world.
The monster's howling and Guts' brutal methods made the Black Dog criminals

The moves that exceeded the limit made the muscles tremble and tear, and the pain invaded the brain.

But Gus felt very happy.

Walder was finally frightened by the fierce sword skills.

"Madman! Madman! Let me go!!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a black sword stabbed into it.

Face to face, Guts used his terrifying eyes to directly break down the black dog's defense.

"I swear!! I will drive! All! the! Apostles! Out! And! Kill! Them!"

The black waning moon fell, and a gorgeous decapitation cut off the enemy's head.

The Skeleton Knight who was watching the battle in secret retreated silently. It seemed that this guy born from death was a little different.

Finally, the will of the abyss appeared and dragged Walder's soul into hell. His body was devoured by all kinds of ghosts and monsters and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a shriveled old man.

The battle was over and no one even dared to approach Guts.

The aura of this man was so violent that I could feel my heart pounding just by watching him from a distance.

It seemed that the other party was no longer the same species as them, but a humanoid monster.

Griffith just stood behind and watched his best friend display his power.

White Eagle, whose body had been destroyed to the extreme, even felt his body trembling.

Why am I watching the fight? Oh, because I can’t even hold the sword.

Watching this guy who left me a year ago come back like a devil.

That strong physique, the even more gorgeous and terrifying swordsmanship, and the power and speed that he could not understand.

Both of them show that the other person is the one who truly flies into the sky.

And my own ambition, the pain and torture of this year, and the lost dreams have become the most boring things.

There seemed to be something surging in my heart. To describe it carefully, it should be black mud.

Stupid, paranoid, crazy, indifferent, greedy, cowardly, speculative, shameless.

Darkness is surging from the bottom of his heart. Griffith has always been full of human evil, but it has been covered up by his glorious appearance in the past.

Now a black wing is slowly opening, and Femont's awakening has already begun.

Complex thoughts came to his mind, and human Griffith was in pain, very much in pain.

In the carriage.

“Fortunately, the Behelet has disappeared, maybe I misunderstood.

I will take you to the Southern Republic, Teacher Noah may have a solution.

The healing methods of witches and fairies are still very powerful.

You will be fine.”

Griffith behind the mask didn't respond much, but his thought became more intense.

"You know what, Gus, at some point, I'd give up my dream for you."

"But I have lost my dream and cannot stand in front of you."

Under a certain sunset, Griffith saw his former self and the castle in his dreams.

An inexplicable force gathered and the carriage rushed into the distance.

No matter how people behind him shouted at him, he never looked back. This time he wanted to end it all in his own way.

Griffith, who fell into the lake, looked at his broken arm and let out a harsh, sharp, hoarse laugh.

Without a tongue, he looked like a dying crow, so shrunken.

He wanted to commit suicide with the help of the wooden spikes in the lake, but he didn't even have the strength to do that.

Just at this moment, Behelet, who had been drifting for a whole year, came to the lake again and came into his hands.

Guts also arrived with the members of the Eagle Group.

Looking at the Behelet, Guts's ominous premonition reached its peak.

"No, no, don't, Griffith!!!"

The White Eagle behind the mask also looked towards the shore, at the rude, stupid idiot who could only swing a sword.

Darkness falls.

The solar eclipse has begun.

(End of this chapter)