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

The witness countdown is only ten hours away. Roja knows that his journey as a witness has reached the final moment. Whether he can make the evaluation go further in this final time and get the biggest harvest depends on his final choice. with action.

Both the boy and the girl were thinking, but an astonishing change took place in the battlefield below. During the fierce battle, Her Royal Highness looked sideways at the man beside her and nodded. Rainbow-colored gemstones.

"teacher!"

"I see!"

That's right, Ponte started to play the maze again, and this was also the reason why the weaker and now inferior Queen's Army dared to confront Vader head-on.

This battle has been a trap from the very beginning. Ponte's reason for dismantling the maze for so long is actually to lure the other party into the bait. After all, it is impossible for Wang Nujun, who has the home court advantage, not to take advantage of this.

The magic power accumulated for half a day since dawn began to take effect, and the rear of Vader's army began to spew mist in a short period of time. Seeing this, Feld's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately ordered the whole army to attack, but Wang Nu's army launched a full-scale attack. The army countercharged.

So the two armies collided like waves. The knights rushing down the ramp pointed their guns forward and gained the upper hand in the first contact. Stop and press forward.

Vader was wearing red light at this time, and countless thunder and lightning roared to push back the mist, but he was still unable to defeat the general trend. In the mist, the rear of the rebel army was constantly divided and shifted, and the numbers of both sides began to be equal, and even at the end It became the majority of Wang Nujun.

"Those people have just been transferred. As long as you give them time, they may come back. We must decide the outcome as soon as possible!"

After some operations, Ponte, who forcibly activated the spell object, turned pale, but still insisted on reminding his students loudly. He casually put the rainbow-colored gem into his arms, and reached out to touch the short blade at his waist.

It was a short sword that was quite familiar to Roja, and it did not appear many times in the history of the Theocracy. It was the short blade of a saint. The short sword Ponte was already exhausted, and at the critical moment, Victoria's hand stretched out from the side stabilized the blade.

In the center of the battlefield, the pair of teachers and students exchanged glances, and each other's eyes were full of desperate determination. Their overlapping hands held daggers and raised their swords to point at Vader, who was covered in thunder in the distance. Illuminates the faces of all soldiers engaged in battle.

The annihilation skill [Song of Angel] was activated, and the light of destruction illuminated the battlefield.

Chapter 92 Thunder crowns him (3k5)

One of the reasons why the holy man's short blade is considered a sacred weapon is that people think that this weapon can understand people's hearts, and the skills it produces often conform to the owner's thoughts, similar to satisfying people's wishes.

Roja, as a Transcendent who is not strong enough, responded to his wish with the Short Blade of the Holy One by granting [Uncontrollable] a skill that can save his life. For Ponte, the Short Blade of the Holy One complemented it. his attacking abilities.

The School of Spells, although the spells are activated very quickly and have many unusually chic transfer and interference skills, but like many schools in Bronia, it also has its own flaws, that is, the lack of lethality, and it is difficult to fight in battle. The final word.

Ponte, who has a deep understanding of this point, yearns for aggressiveness deep in his heart, and the short blade of the saint really responded to him, and what was bred is this [Song of Angels], which can be said to be able to strike a decisive victory The negative super attack is to turn all the magic essence of the user into a torrent of light.

In Roja's eyes, it was a holy white super light cannon. The moment it appeared, all the witnesses seemed to hear sacred singing, as if angels were singing the light, but for Vader as the target Say, this is the sound of death.

"Your Highness!"

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

Seeing this scene, Roja was stunned. He never thought that Feld, or that Brian who seemed to be as calm as ice forever, would actually do this kind of behavior. At this moment, he was like a legendary knight. The lord who was willing to swear allegiance to himself sacrificed frankly.

The blond knight burst forward with huge waves of spell power as he rushed forward, and his blood energy began to collide with the light. However, facing [Song of Angel] Feld, who combined the power of Ponte and Victoria, he was powerless.

Layers of blood mist erupted from his body, and there was an additional layer of suppressed pain in the roar. However, just when he was about to be unable to resist, a hand pushed him out of the range of the attack, and instead faced him head-on. With that unstoppable light.

That's Vader.

Vader saved Feld at the cost of [Angel's Song] successfully hitting him. The blood-covered knight fell to the side and hissed, and the enemies and soldiers present were shocked.

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

It's just that for Vader to come forward this time, the price is heavy.

Even if the holy white light was weakened by Feld, Vader could not block it. The crimson electric light dissipated in the white light, and scorched burns and flesh splashed out. After the violent explosion, the light slowly disappeared, and the soil regained its vision. The soldiers stopped attacking and looked to the rear, where was the prince covered in blood amidst the thick smoke.

"Dead, dead?"

"We won?"

"Your Highness!"

The soldiers of the Victorian army looked at Vader from a distance, and confirmed the situation with each other in disbelief, while the Vader army shouted, hoping that their monarch would answer, Feld burst into tears, he didn't care about his injuries and climbed up. Standing up to confirm Vader's situation, the war seemed to have come to a standstill under this blow.

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Vader Heathcret lost his senses.

At the moment when he pushed away Feld, who was blocking the attack with his body, Vader actually didn't think too much about it. He pushed away Feld, just because if he continued like this, Feld would die.

Death, the death of his friends, the death of his relatives, these are what Vader has experienced, and the latter is something he does not want to experience again. He took up 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 the angel's song sang in his ears, as if waving his hand to welcome him into the sky. His perception of the outside world was completely blocked, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. The body began to become lighter, as if the soul was about to leave this complicated world.

In the blur of life and death, Vader seemed to have returned to his childhood bedroom in the Nadu palace. On that familiar bed, the brown-haired woman embraced him and whispered her expectations for the child's future.

"Vader, you were born with responsibilities on your shoulders. 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 snowy North Sea to the southern jungle, everyone All will sing about your achievements and fame..."

Words of anticipation filled with love echoed in his ears, and Vader's soul, which was about to leave the mortal world, froze. At this moment, the young man recalled his mother, and a question suddenly appeared in his blank brain.

did i do it

Have I lived up to my mother's expectations?

Vader was thinking, his confused eyes gradually cleared up, his unwavering white face gradually changed and was filled with anger, one figure after another appeared and disappeared in front of his eyes, the taunts of the nobles, the discrimination of the bishops, hugging The smile on the day that her own person left, she said that she was waiting for her to become king, and then she would be reunited.

It was an unfulfilled agreement, and it was also the last memory. It remained forever in Vader's memory like a freeze frame, and it seemed to silently tell him the answer to the question.

No, I haven't done it yet.

Vader's eyes regained clarity at this moment, the singing of the angels could no longer be heard in his ears, the pain in his body also returned, and the magic essence in his body began to increase beyond common sense, and the source quality called [Rage] questioned him here. And the light reappeared in the answer, shining brightly.

Can faith determine a person's status?