In the city of Agrignon, outside the prince's mansion, the coalition forces that attacked the rebels had already surrounded the place, and Romanus Ducas, the culprit of the rebellion, had no wings to escape. He had no followers around him, either killed or surrendered, and Romanus became a real lonely man.

In the square, the citizens of Agrignon celebrated the welcome of the king's army. They dragged out the bodies of the formerly powerful Kumans into a hill to burn them, venting their resentment for many days. This nearly month-long rebellion brought endless suffering to the entire Agrignon, hunger and fear of being dominated by the massacre. People were like praying to the gods after the disaster.

Now the princes only need a single order to capture the prince's mansion, and Romanus will die without a place to bury him. But at this moment, Romanus took the initiative to stand up and demanded that a duel be used as a way to die.

"Do you don't even have this courage? Thessaly's cowards!"

There is no doubt that Romanus's provocation angered many nobles, who agreed to the other party's duel request and sent their most capable warriors forward, trying to cut off Romanus' heads and achieve the first merit.

But what embarrassed them was that when Prince Theodor visited famous teachers to teach martial arts for Romanus, the rebels in front of him were able to kill several Thessaly warriors who participated in the duel and stood in front of everyone.

Suddenly, the great nobles were all dull and looked at each other. The princes wanted to repent but couldn't help but face it. But if they continued to stalemate, the soldiers under their command were shocked by Romanus's courage for a while, no one dared to go.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Long time no see, His Highness Romanus, it seems that your swordsmanship has improved greatly. Why don't you let me be your opponent!" Justinian walked out of the crowd, and his enemies were extremely jealous when they met. When he looked at his figure, Romanus's resentment was beyond words. Unfortunately, he was wearing a mask because of the scars on his face, and no one could see it.

But at this moment, Romanus was much calmer than before. With the mask of Chincha, he raised the Romfaya sword in his hand and accepted the Justinian challenge without hesitation.

This scene fell into the eyes of the nobles of Thessaly, and the princes dissuaded them one after another: "Master Justinian, no, this is too dangerous." The trapped beasts were still fighting, and the more crazy and dangerous it became. People who were worried about Justinian's safety naturally did not want to see him take risks with their own risk, but some people with ulterior motives fanned the flames in the dark, and soon everyone's attention was focused on Romanus and Justinian.

A duel between two people is finally about to begin, and the Liangzi, who has been formed since Agrignon, will now come to an end here-

"It's time to end it." Justinian walked up slowly and said to Romanus, drawing out the sword around his waist.

"I always feel that your hostility towards me is inexplicable." Justinian sneered slightly. As he spoke, Romanus on the opposite side had already pounced on him like a fierce lion, and the two completed the first handover between lightning.

Looking at the expressionless mask of the episcopal, Justinian continued, "I have been asking for trouble for me several times. You wouldn't think that Prince Theodor really favored me so much, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, the sword that was slashed hard on his head was blocked by Justinian.

"Stop!" A painful and hoarse voice came from under the mask. Obviously he didn't want Justinian to mention the name, but even so Romanus could not stop Justinian from continuing to speak.

"Jealousy and anger fill your heart, naturally originating from your own inferiority, which gives rise to the arrogance in your heart. I think Prince Theodor always regards you as his child, otherwise the sword technique you have learned now will not be able to walk a few rounds in my hands. But you are so easy to use in the end, see what you get now, right? Is this really what you want, Romanus?" Justinian asked Romanus who was duel with him while swinging his sword. His words were like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and soon the sword technique in the other party's hand became inconsistent.

Under that mask, everyone watching the game could vaguely feel the unsuppressed madness and despair, and the sword technique in their hands became more and more fierce. But from beginning to end, Justinian was defending and dodging, but he was calm and calm. The duel between the two sides had already been determined. What puzzled everyone was that Justinian, who was at ease, had not taken Romanus's life for a long time.

Faced with the crazy attack, Justinian was still whispering, "Your mother still loves you until she dies, so she cannot accept everything you have done. She chose to immobilize herself. It is your own destruction of everything that belongs to you. Stupid, Romanus!"

"Stop!" Romanus, who had lost his mind, rushed towards Justinian, as fierce as a beast, but at this time his chest was wide open. After being defeated by Justinian, Romanus had practiced hard for two years, and now he was completely abandoned by the swordsmanship that he had practiced hard for two years. Endless regret and shame were intertwined with his anger towards Justinian, which completely dominated Romanus's thoughts.

At this moment, Justinian's goal was also achieved. The sharp sword penetrated Romanus' chest like a hot knife cutting butter. The sword was so vigorous that it was not dragged on. After saying what he wanted to say, he completed the commission Irina gave him, and Justinian finally gave the other party the last blow.

"Repent, Romanus. This is what your sister asked me to take for you. No matter whether you can see your dead 'parents' after going on." Justinian added another sword and completely destroyed the other party's heart. At this moment, he vaguely heard an inaudible response from under the mask.

"I will, please take good care of my sister."

Justinian stepped forward slowly and took off the cold Qinzhai mask on Romanus's face. Below was the lateral face of a peaceful young man. The terrifying scar was buried in the soil. Perhaps this was the best destination for Romanus.

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Chapter completed!