The Sun King's Evidence

"No! Fire shield!" Veronica took out a scroll from her arms as quickly as possible and tore it open. The red flame formed a protective shield, protecting her and Ryan within it.

"This little flame, this little flame, how can it hurt me!!!" The roar of the fallen hunter resounded throughout the orphanage, and the fire shield was broken by his axe. Ryan immediately waved his warhammer and fought with Belt again. In a ball.

"You...cut off the flame?!" Veronica's eyes widened, and the witch immediately stepped back. Although her face was pale, she was ready to cast a spell again.

"My Lord did not give up on me after all!" Belt forced Ryan back with a whirlwind, and he laughed like crazy: "What a wonderful battle, my Lord has noticed me! From today on, there will be no more Belt, Only the Champion of Khorne, the Death-Taker!"

After saying that, his whole body was charred, with burnt wounds and internal organs exposed everywhere on his body. Bert suddenly stretched out his long sword and cut a wound on his left rib.

Then he made another cut on his right shoulder.

A large amount of blood suddenly and unreasonably spurted out from the two wounds. The blood flew in the air and surrounded Belt.

Ryan wanted to attack, but Veronica quickly stopped him: "Don't! Ryan, that thing is full of explosive energy!"

"Damn it! Sure enough! Belt's actions along the way have attracted the attention of the Blood God!" Ryan had to stop.

Within a few seconds, the blood color faded away in the explosion.

Iron gray replaced the original color of the skin. Two huge horns protruded from the side of the head. A bone spur penetrated from the middle of Belt's head and rose high. On the top of the bone spur hung his mentor, the Demon Hunter. The skull of Master Jacob.

His aura has been promoted from legendary mid-level to legendary high-level.

One of Belt's hands turned into a huge sharp claw, and the other hand held up a giant ax that was taller than a man. The muscles all over his body bulged. He swung the ax at Ryan, and the ax cut through the sound barrier. It hit Ryan's war hammer. When Ryan was about to continue to fight, Belt stopped.

Fallen hunter Belt, no, it should be said that Khorne Champion Lifetaker proudly said: "The road to honor is bloody and long, and every battle is a step to the top. At the end of the road is a reward that mortals cannot imagine. Only Only those who are brave and courageous and have been personally blessed by the Blood God deserve to have it. You don’t deserve it, but I do!”

"Mortal, do you want to be as powerful as me? Do you want to have endless honor and blessings like me? I will give you a chance. If you can fall into the arms of my Lord together, I can spare you and this witch from death. .”

"..." Ryan was silent, and he suddenly said softly to Veronica: "Veronica, step back a little."

"Ryan?" Veronica nodded gently to Ryan, and the two of them exchanged glances.

Are you going to use that one?

Um!

So the Gloria Witch slowly backed away, while Ryan reached out and grasped the hilt of the one-handed sword behind him.

Veronica's beautiful almond eyes were full of the shadow of a man.

Ryan seemed to be thinking about his choice, and the life-taker did not attack. The Primarch took out the potion holy water given to him by the Lake Fairy. The holy water immediately took effect, forming a heavy fog in the subspace, blocking the evil god's sight.

"The endless warp cracks and the power of Chaos rushing within are the lingering eternal nightmare of the main material world. The evil gods and demons used fear to tear apart the fragile veil of Chaos and real space. The great Emperor foresaw that if If left unchecked, countless lives will be destroyed in a short time, and countless glories will be reduced to ruins. The evil god of chaos will return to the world, bringing an endless and eternal nightmare." Veronica gently used the word in her mind A passage of scripture was recited in High Gothic.

This passage records the secrets about Ryan's life experience and his surname.

"When darkness fell, the Emperor found his most loyal servant - Malcador. The Emperor's most loyal servant crossed numerous blockades and completed this impossible task."

"The Gray Knights were born. They are like the light that pierces the darkness. They are the last and final salvation of mankind and the last gift of the Emperor."

"Ryan Malcador."

Ryan held the hilt of the sword in his right hand. Driven by his supreme will, he unsheathed the long sword with one hand, and there was a pleasant sound between the blade and the sheath.

"I have never dared to use this sword because I once felt that I was not worthy of it. I once felt that what it brought to me was too heavy and my shoulders could not bear the weight." Ryan murmured to himself, like Tell it to the life-taker.

"So, you're going to fight?" The Life-Taker knew about Ryan's choice.

The long sword was unsheathed and held in Ryan's hand.

This one-handed long sword is about one meter three in length and is made of bright silver. The sword is engraved with mysterious runes. It is sacred and full of majesty. The entire sword is covered with nearly transparent white flames and emits light blue. colored light.

"But now, I will embrace my destiny!"

"I am the original body! I am the Gray Knight Lion Malcador!!!" Ryan raised his sword high and stretched it into the sky.

The sky and the earth change color.

The one-handed long sword kept making sounds, as if in response to Ryan's words, the white flames on the sword became more and more powerful.

Outside the orphanage, Schultz and Aldrich were waiting for the battle to end. They could faintly feel the huge energy flowing in the ruins of the orphanage. The Archduke of Marienburg sighed: "Ryan, what an amazing young man."

"Yes, his talent is comparable to that of few geniuses in the old world... Do we need to help him?" Aldrich was still a little worried about Ryan's safety.

"No, he will definitely be able to handle it." Schultz rejected this opinion. He had absolute confidence in Ryan.

Ryan is the biological son of God.

What the two of them didn't notice was that in the distance, Emilia, wearing a maid uniform, was hiding behind a tree, secretly observing what was going on inside the orphanage. The little maid had a complicated look on her face.

"Sure enough, that sword is the Nemesis."

Emilia found that the one-handed long sword behind her back was stirring uneasily, so she hugged the long sword in her arms: "Really? Did you feel it too?"

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I have to have you suffer with me, I'm really sorry!!" Big drops of tears fell on the cloth wrapped around the sword: "But no matter what, I can't let you fall into the hands of others. In hand."

It seemed that the girl's tears had an effect, the long sword stopped beating, and the girl hugged the long sword tightly into her arms: "Let's go home, go home."

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"So what if you use a sword, so what if you use a hammer? I will burn this city, and then take your skulls!" The Death Snatcher finally had enough of Ryan's "performance", and it felt that Ryan was just bluffing.

"I am the demon-breaking blade!" The goddess of revenge waved, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire ruins of the orphanage. The silver blade clashed with the killer's giant axe, and the goddess of vengeance carved a deep carving on the axe. mark.

The Death Taker was horrified when he saw this. Even the battle ax blessed by Khorne could not withstand the power of this sword? !

The white flame slightly touched the body of the life-slayer, leaving behind bone-eroding pain. The life-slayer found that he had never felt such pain since he believed in the blood god. This only increased its rage and life-stealing. The attacker launched continuous attacks towards Ryan.

"I am the light of dawn!" The silver sword edge slashed across the chest of the life-slayer, leaving only white flames in the air and evaporating the blood.

The Death Snatcher retreated in agony, leaving a bone-deep wound on its chest. This wound covered the previous wound, which was left on Belt's body by Jacob's fatal blow before his death. Even after becoming the Champion of Khorne, Belt's wound has not completely healed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh helping the pain of burning pain. The white flame is like a gangrene attached to the bone, clinging to its wound.

The believers of the Blood God would not give up after all. It rose up again and launched a fierce battle with Ryan.

Ryan's swordsmanship is astonishing. The one-handed long sword is like a silver fire dragon in its hand, constantly spraying with dragon's breath.

This sword is too strong. Every sword thrown by Ryan gives it an extremely dangerous feeling. The sacred energy attached to the sword is constantly burning its soul and destroying its body. The life-stealer simply does not dare to Face the enemy head-on, for not even the ax blessed by the Blood God can stand against the power of the Furies.

Holding the Nemesis in his hand, Ryan felt a blood connection.

This is a sword that belongs exclusively to him. This is the Emperor's preference for Lion. Very few primarchs can get the true father-like love of the Emperor. Horus is one of them, and he is one. This sword was given by the Emperor himself. He had it tailor-made, and the surname Malcador was bestowed upon him by the Emperor himself.

The warhammer is only Ryan's secondary weapon, and the holy sword Nemesis is his main weapon.

Under Ryan's steady progress, the life-taker's space was compressed to the limit. It knew that it would inevitably die if it continued like this.

"Dance of Death!" It launched its strongest combat skill, stretched out its axes and claws, and rushed towards Ryan.

Ryan took out the shotgun unhurriedly and pulled the trigger.

The strong impact of the shotgun interrupted the Death Snatcher's combat skills, and the exploding mercury bullets made the Life Snatcher retreat continuously. The old strength was gone, but the new strength was not born, and the Life Snatcher was knocked stiff for a short time.

"Amintok's Web!" The Gloria Witch's spell arrived, and the white magic thread extended from Veronica's beautiful figure, taking this opportunity to tightly entangle the life-taker.

"Haha!" The witch's spell only restrained the life-stealer for a short moment. The muscles on the life-stealer's body tightened, dirty energy extended out, the magic thread was torn, and Veronica's spell failed and It doesn't mean that she failed. The giant sword burning with white flames has already cut across the neck of the life-taker.

"Be judged! Devil!"

Dahao's head fell to the ground, and the tall body of the life-taker crashed to the ground. After two twitches, he lost his life.

A glass jar fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The pieces of flesh inside were evaporated by the sacred fire and turned into ashes.

Belt, the master demon hunter who has been famous for more than ten years, Belt, the shameless fallen hunter, and the Chaos Champion of Blood God Khorne, the Death Snatcher, officially became history in the hands of Ryan, and his soul was also shattered by Ryan's use of psychic energy. Fragments, all his past turned into dust.

The battle is over.

"Huh~" Veronica's face turned pale, and she stood beside Ryan unsteadily, leaning on his shoulder: "You should have drawn your sword earlier, so you wouldn't have so much trouble."

"Many times I have been subconsciously escaping, but now I have figured it out. The period of hiding one's strength and biding one's time has passed. I will no longer hide my real name. From today on, I will walk in the world as Ryan Macado. "Ryan put the Nemesis back into the scabbard, and his voice was a little breathy: "Also, using this sword really consumes physical strength."

It’s not that Ryan didn’t want to use Nemesis in many battles before, but once this holy sword was unsheathed, it absorbed his physical and spiritual energy like a bottomless pit. With his original strength, he simply couldn’t support the consumption of Nemesis, so when fighting against the four He did not draw his sword when he attacked the Armed Bull Demon and Birig, because when he drew his sword, he had to kill them with one blow, otherwise his physical strength would be exhausted immediately.

But he is different now. After being promoted to the intermediate level of Legend, his physical strength has doubled. With the blessing of the Holy Grail Seal, Ryan can already use the Nemesis for a longer period of time.

Picking up Belt's head, Ryan took off Jacob's skull from the bone spurs. Under the heat of his light blue psychic flame, the vice-president's skull gently turned into dust: "Master Jacob ,terribly sorry."

The only answer he received was the drifting smoke.

"The president of the Aesthetic Society, Anida Klausner, has been beheaded! The Khorne champion Bert was killed in the hands of the great human hero Ryan!" The Grand Duke of Marienburg and the Archbishop of Poseidon walked in, and Schultz said loudly : "Thank you Mr. Lane for your help. As the Grand Duke of Marienburg, I hereby officially declare that Lane has become another guardian of Marienburg. Mr. Lane will always be Marienburg's friend!"

"I feel very honored by this." Ryan did not refuse. He immediately agreed. The Duke was helping him continue to build his reputation in this way. The two people had a tacit understanding. To a certain extent, Schultz was Serve him.

"The Church of the Sea is willing to be fair for this." Poseidon Archbishop Aldrich also came up and shook hands with Ryan: "We will go back now to clean up the remnants of the Aesthetic Society, completely eliminate this Chaos Sect, and seize its properties. We will seize 50% of the wealth. As a reward to Mr. Lane.”

Ryan didn't know how much 50% of the wealth of the Aesthetic Society would be, but he could guess that it should be an astonishing number. This was what he deserved, and he had no psychological burden on it.

The group left part of the army to clean up the battlefield, and the remaining people immediately rushed to at least the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society in the Shield Block. With the help of the Poseidon Knights and the Iris Guards, the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society was immediately sealed. Poseidon Mannann obviously Being truly angry, the Poseidon Knights uniformly killed all those who dared to resist, whether they were businessmen or artists.

The noble businessmen of Marienburg turned a blind eye to this matter, which was regarded as acquiescence. They were vested interests in the new round of reshuffle, and there was no need to be unhappy with the Ocean Church because of this matter.

"What?! What are you doing?!" A famous artist's face was full of shock. He stopped in front of everyone: "Stop! You are destroying art! You are trampling on civilization!"

What answered him was the indifferent and cold voice of the Grand Duke of Marienburg: "We are protecting civilization. Sir, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way."

Between life and death and art, the artist bravely stood on the side of art.

Schulz winked, Sir Robert raised his knife and dropped the knife. The artist's head fell to the ground in an instant. The surrounding artists were shocked by this cruel act.

"Come on, let's go in!"

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Some people say that the protagonist is not tall and mighty enough. That is because he is essentially human...a human who has not undergone genetic modification surgery. Moreover, if he is really as tall as 2.34 meters...you want a witch. Life?