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Chapter 371: Ending the Curtain (2)(1/2)

"Yes." The soldier took the order and left.

He trotted all the way to the castle gate.

There is a brave knight waiting there.

The knight in front of him was too powerful. Although he was not riding a horse, he was three or four heads taller than him just standing there. He was also wearing silver-gray armor and there was a bright golden crystal on the breastplate. You could vaguely hear the roar of a dragon from it.

.

The soldier had never seen such a person before.

In his opinion, even Duke Matt's aura was far from that of this knight.

Standing in front of this knight, he felt guilty and short of breath, and his whole body was trembling with nervousness. He couldn't say the words "The Duke asked you to get out" out of his mouth.

The two of them were silent for a moment facing each other.

The soldier raised his head and glanced at the knight. He couldn't see clearly with his helmet on. Only a pair of sharp eyes made people feel chilly. The soldier quickly lowered his head, stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and considered his words.

, he said to the knight:

"Master Duke Matt said that you didn't receive the invitation, so you can't go in, so...so, please, please leave."

The knight in front of him did not move.

The soldier lowered his head and suddenly saw the knight's hand falling on the hilt of the sword. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"Sir, I, I'm just a soldier delivering orders. None of this has anything to do with me. Sir...please spare me..."

"Hey——" The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded.

A strong wind blew.

It almost knocked him to the ground.

The soldier's whole body trembled, and he closed his eyes in fear. He fell into a temporary deafness. His nose and tears were mixed together, and his face was covered with mud. However, after a long time, he did not feel any pain.

"Click, click..."

The sound of knight's boots on the stone road gradually faded away.

The knight seemed to have left.

Until the footsteps completely disappeared.

The frightened feeling in the soldier's heart gradually calmed down.

He carefully opened his eyes and found that the knight had indeed left.

"Pa-ta-" A stone fell at his feet.

The soldier looked down.

It was discovered that this stone seemed to be a corner of the castle tower.

"Crash..."

The sound of falling bricks and stones became more and more intensive until they became one continuous sound.

There was also the "crunch" of wood breaking and the roar of metal hitting each other.

He turned around and saw that the huge Macledo Castle was gradually tilting. A huge crack cut diagonally through the Macledo Castle. Part of the castle collapsed along the crack until it fell into the cliff next to it.

In the banquet hall, servants were screaming and running around, and knights were looking for strong pillars to stabilize their bodies. A large number of furniture rolled along with the sloping ground, and the food and wine on the table were scattered everywhere.

Land, no one cares about it.

Only Duke Matt still sat at the top.

He stared blankly at the door of the banquet hall, his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and the short gray beard on his lower jaw gradually condensed into bright red blood drops, like pomegranate fruits on the white plant roots.

, there were more and more blood drops, and a blood line gradually appeared on his old face. This blood line started from his forehead and spread to his lower abdomen...



At the same time, the Merton Empire, the Dukedom of Grize, and Grize Castle.

Clemont stretched out his hand to wipe the blood spattered on his face, then raised his feet, stepped on Duke Grizz's chest with cold knight boots, and gradually pulled out the sword from his chest.

He shook off the blood on his sword.

The sword blade gently wiped on the Duke's clothes.

Until there is no trace of blood left.

Sheathed the sword, turned and left.

The castle hall behind him was littered with corpses.

No one left alive.



Kalanli Empire, Iron Peak City.

Duke Warner, the youngest sky knight of the Kalanli Empire, his personal maid brought coffee to his room. Not long after he left, a woman appeared from the golden light and shadow and nailed him to death with a sword.

on the chair.

Wait until the maid returns.

Duke Warner was lying on his desk, the map in front of him was soaked red with blood, and he still held the cup of coffee that had not yet been taken to his mouth.



Greenstone City.

The Duke of Crosall's castle was suddenly penetrated by violent electricity.

All creatures in the entire castle, including the rats stealing food from the table, were electrocuted into charcoal.ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒM

The magnificent Crosall family was destroyed.

People outside the castle only saw a huge thunderbird passing over the castle.



Snowtop City.

Duke Sherman, who had just attended the banquet, got off the carriage.

He waved goodbye to his old friend and stood there watching the carriage gradually drive away.

When he turned around, he saw his castle in front of him.

The surroundings gradually became silent.

The wind also stopped, and the chirping of insects suddenly stopped.

"who!?"

Suddenly, he pulled out his long sword and fixed his gaze on the grass not far away.

No one answered.

But a pair of green eyes poked out from the grass.

It was actually a huge black cat, its whole body shrouded in gray mist.

What surprised Duke Sherman even more was...

There is also a beautiful demi-human girl sitting on the black cat.

The moonlight slants down, and the silver gray coats the girl with a blurry edge of light, making her even more mysterious.

"Who are you?" Duke Sherman's whole body was boiling with fighting spirit. He felt a fatal threat from the girl, a feeling he had rarely encountered since he entered the Sky Knight level.

The girl didn't answer.

She just looked at Duke Sherman silently.

Suddenly, the red lips opened slightly.

"call--"

The wind blew so hard that Duke Sherman couldn't open his eyes.

When he came back to his senses and forced his eyes open, all he could see was the black cat's increasingly close and bloody mouth and its claws flashing with cold light.

"呲——"

Blood splattered on the tree trunks.

Duke Sherman fell to the ground face to face.

The chirping of insects sounded again.



Overnight.

All the duchies of the Kalanli Empire and the Mayton Empire fell, and no duke survived.

He usually keeps a low profile, which does not bring harm to his children.
To be continued...
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