"Enemy attack!"

A nervous and panicked scream suddenly broke the tranquility of Via Castle. The guards stationed at the top of the city held tightly and hurriedly looked out of the city. Under the faint bright moonlight, teams of knights dressed in black clothes were ready, and the soldiers pointed directly at Via Castle, ready to launch an attack at all times!

Orlandert pulled out the sword at his waist on the horse, and his pale face showed an unnatural roar. He held the sword high, and excitedly let out a roar that resounded throughout the night!

"I, Olambert declares in the name of the future Lord Querofi! All those who block and resist me will become my enemies! Listen to the soldiers on the city, if you do not want to put down your weapons and surrender, I will judge you as a rebellious person. Your parents and wives in Querofi will all become sinners and be buried with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Orlambert swung his sword hard, and the black-clad knight behind him rushed towards the direction of the city gate like a tide!

The soldiers guarding the Via Castle were already in chaos and panic in Olambert's announcement. Although they were the most elite group of soldiers in Querofi, they were just ordinary people in the final analysis. They became soldiers so that their families would not suffer and starve in this troubled times. If they were to be rebellious and implicated in their families, what was the meaning of becoming soldiers?

Eckhart watched everything around him coldly. No matter how high his prestige is in the hearts of the soldiers, there are some things that he cannot change!

People's hearts are irreversible!

The pitiful city gate that had been repaired hastily under the castle was once again ruthlessly destroyed. A large number of black knights rushed through the city gate without any obstacles. Eckhart just quietly felt the chaos and out of control coming again. Even his eyelids did not rush at all.

There was a deep and cold domineering aura in his perception that was gradually getting closer to him. He knew that the aura had locked him from the beginning, so he did not move because he was waiting for the master of the aura to arrive!

Wielev moved forward step by step along the city wall, and his hands holding the hilt of the sword no longer trembled. His eyes silently stared at the proudly standing figure in the distance, with never solemn expression. He had met many enemies in his life. Death and blood carry countless songs of pain and sorrow. Only those who are strong and unyielding will are qualified to survive, and Eckhart and him are such people!

The shaking shouts echoed in the quiet night, and the blazing fire illuminated most of the Via Castle. Most of the soldiers who stood on the main road of the castle fled in panic when the situation was not good, and only a few soldiers loyal to Eckhart struggled to resist the black knight's rushing!

However, the soldiers in the fort were defeated beyond imagination. The black-clad Knight's soldiers completely attacked the inner castle. Segreg, who had already retreated to the tower to observe the battle situation, could hardly believe his eyes. Is this still the most unbreakable Via Castle known as Querofi? He has not experienced a real war and will not understand the importance of morale to the army!

Eckhart had no intention of caring about the fall of Via Castle. The cross sword was shining with golden light in his hand. The cold sword edge aimed at the approaching person in front of him. The heavy momentum of Yun Yongzhang suppressed the erosion of the cold and domineering aura!

Two very different forces, as if condensed into substance, were in conflict without saying a word. Wielev still did not draw his sword. When he was ten steps away from Eckhart, he stopped, his dark eyes were hiding endless murderous intent and staring at the other party silently.

The dark phantom

clang—

With a clear sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, Wilev suddenly disappeared in front of him, as if his existence in the whole world had been temporarily erased, and even the cold aura disappeared at the same time.

Eckhart's expression condensed, his hands were stationed in his sword.

Glory Guardian

A light golden light surrounded his body in an instant, as if it was wrapped in a thick layer of oval cocoon. The next moment, a harsh cutting sound hit the light golden cocoon, and a crisp sound of shattering sound followed!

Eckhart's body moved, and the cross sword quickly swung and slashed in the direction of danger perception. The blurred figures and blurred swords disappeared again after a brief confrontation and collision.

At this moment, Wilev was like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness. Every time he appeared in the blind spot of Eckhart's defense, he launched a fierce attack. Relying on his keen perception, although Eckhart continued to resolve the danger, he could not change his extremely passive disadvantage.

The sharp sword edge drew crisscrossing traces under the moonlight, and the fierce confrontation between the weapons splashed out sparks. The solid city walls began to be damaged under the fierce battle, and bricks and stones shattered and collapsed.

Niniluo hid in a certain arrow tower fortress in Via Castle, staring at the battle between Ekhart and Wilev in the distance, her eyes twitched, and she murmured unconsciously: "Oh my God! Sister Selara, what kind of problem did you have for your sister..."

She knew very well that participating in such a battle with her own strength would undoubtedly be a death. The aftermath of the battle between the two of them had already made her frightened, and she didn't even have the courage to let her take action!

"For my sister's life, I'd better stay here and wait and see what's going on."

...

The battle in Via Castle was approaching its end. The black knight broke through the last defense outside the gray tower. Orlandert galloped in. The sickly rosy on his cheeks told his inner excitement and excitement. He was a very afraid of death, so he had not participated in the real battle since the beginning of the battle. He had been hiding behind the team. Even so, he was still deeply immersed in this battle of death and blood, especially under the complex psychology of fear and excitement. This emotion was simply unstoppable!

Turning over and dismounting, he walked towards the gate of the gray tower with his sword. From his very small memory, this was the place where his father, Viscount Moroen, handled important affairs in the territory. This was not his first time. However, it was his first time to come as a new identity.

Walking on the familiar stone road, looking at the vague decoration in the gray tower, I suddenly gave him a feeling of being like a different world.

His father was dead.

And he finally became the lord of Querofi.

Compared to Bessaro, Viscount Morrow's death did not give him too much sadness. He didn't know if he was too cold-blooded, but who caused him to have such a mentality.

Climb the Gray Tower steps and step onto the top floor.

He saw Segreg with a grim face and hunched over. The two black knights were watching over his actions coldly. Orlambert's mouth curled up with a smile and walked to him staggeringly: "Segreg! Just because you want to stop me from ascending to the position of Lord Querofi? Humph... overestimate your ability!"

"Olambert! The winner is the king. The loser is the enemy. I have nothing to say about this. What a pity... The huge foundation that Viscount Morrown has worked hard to build will be destroyed in your hands!" Segreg stared at Orlambert, looking a little crazy.

When Orlambert heard this, he was angry and raised his foot and kicked Segreg to the ground. He drew his sword and pointed it at Segreg's head, and said with an extremely ferocious face: "That old guy can become the overlord of Sissinia with the help of the Holy Church of Glory! And why can't I take the position of Grand Duke of Sisinia with the power of the ancestors' congress!? Then I will take Pandelia! I am the future Grand Duke of Sisinia! What qualifications do you failed wastes have to mock me?"

"Haha-Olambert! You are too naive! Even if you become the Grand Duke of Sissinia in the future, you are also a puppet Grand Duke at the mercy of others! Poor! Ridiculous!" Segreg sneered at Orlambert with a hard neck.

"Go to die!!"

Orlambert could no longer control the anger and murderous intent in his heart, and the cold sword tip slashed Segreg's head. The splashing blood instantly dyed his hideous and terrifying face red.

"Olambert! What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice behind him echoed in Orlambert's ears. Orlambert, who was aggressive, immediately turned around and came to the voice master like a respectful puppy and said, "Sir Sai'an! I am solving the last remnants that blocked us just now!"

"Remnants?"

Sai'an looked at the ground with his eyes wide open and his eyes closed. He shook his head, as if he was sighing with regret in his heart, and said, "Next, you are ready to cooperate with my subordinates to stabilize the situation of Via Castle. There is nothing else that you have to do! Go down."

Sai'an waved his hand and repelled Orlambert without hesitation.

Orlambert lowered his head and quickly responded, no one knew that there was a huge hatred hidden under his obedient appearance!

One day I will kill you all one by one! Berzaro! Don't worry! I will definitely avenge you!

At the same time, on the other side of Via Castle, the battle between Eckhart and Wilev had entered the most intense white-hot state. Although Wilev, who had used the dark phantom, had occupied the upper hand in the battle scene, it greatly consumed his strength. Of course, under countless attacks, even if Eckhart's perception reaction was sharp, he could not escape the fate of being injured!

Eckhart's sword was stationed with his hands, his breathing was no longer stable, his resolute and cold face kept flowing with sweat mixed with blood. The blood-red cloak behind him had already been shattered all over the ground in the battle, and the fine armor was covered with sword marks, and the blood seeping out of many wounds dyed his body red.

"Eckhart! Via Castle has fallen into our hands. Querofi will be our own belonging sooner or later. Do you still have the meaning of continuing to fight for it now?"

Wielev, who has been silent until now, finally spoke in a tense confrontation with Eckhart.

"I don't know." Eckhart said.

"Don't know?" Wielev tightened his hand holding the sword and said, "Are you waiting for the latest instructions from the Holy Temple of Light?"

"Yes! The orders of the church are above everything else! The church asks me to retreat, I retreat! The church asks me to fight! I fight!" Eckhart said calmly.

"Pediatric!" Wielev snorted coldly.

Niniluo, hiding in the Arrow Tower Fortress, looked nervously at the two people who stopped fighting and confrontation, and kept shouting in her heart, "Fight, you guys continue to fight. How can I have the chance to help if I fight hard!

She could see that the two of them were quite exhausted in the battle. If they continued to fight without a chance of winning or losing, sooner or later they would be exhausted. At that time, no matter how strong they were, they would not be able to exert all their strength. Only when they were at a disadvantage would she have the chance to intervene!

"It seems that we can only speak with our swords."

Wielev said coldly, because he knew that instead of expecting the Radiant Church to give up, it would be better to force Eckhart to leave in advance by relying on his strength. He also learned from Eckhart's words that he would not use his beliefs and sacrifice without the new instructions of the Radiant Church!

The cold and domineering aura began to condense on him again. He half-beared his body, reached out to press his hand on the sword, and his eyes were locked tightly on Eckhart!
Chapter completed!