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Volume 6 In the World Chapter 691 The Battle of Chaos (End...

"Our duel is not over yet, Knight of the Holy Grail."

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Unexpectedly, Egil stretched out his foot and kicked the sword back to Jules. With contempt for the fairy in the lake helping the weak, and contempt for all rational people and logic, Egil let out a harsh laugh:

"I'll give you ten minutes to adjust, and then we'll start the next round."

Jules nodded silently. He picked up his long sword and worked hard to restore his sore arm. Then he took out the potion and drank it to stabilize his injury.

However, Egil drank away Chakoy, the clan shaman who came to deliver the potion. The beast god's chosen champion would never allow this sacred duel to be tainted by anything.

The championship showdown can only proceed until one party completely falls to the ground and loses all their glory.

Nobility, majesty, glory, this is the chosen champion of Khorne.

Ten minutes later, the battle will resume.

The ensuing battle was extremely brutal, and the two powerful warriors used all their lifelong knowledge.

Jules's holy sword once again left more than a dozen bone-deep wounds on Aegir's body, but he himself was also cut open by the hell axe.

Bleeding wounds appeared on the knight's thighs and shoulders. Jules still gritted his teeth and persisted. He turned his body over and put all his strength on the sword blade to deliver a perfect blow towards Egil.

"Click!"

The sword blade hit the crook of his left arm and penetrated deep into its bones. Aegir let out a howl like a wild beast, and then used a buffalo-like collision to knock Ules into pieces until his sternum was shattered and he fell to his knees.

At this time, Egil has almost reached its limit, and its wound healing speed has become very slow.

The left arm struck by the sword blade tightly grasped Durandal's sword blade and Jules' forearm. Egil didn't care that half of the bones of his left arm had been cut off. He raised his right arm.

He picked up the Hell Battle Ax Gom held in his right hand, and then let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Behead!"

The perfect killing arc condensed into a blood-red trajectory.

Suddenly there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the Hell Battle Ax completed its mission.

The hands holding Durandal immediately lost their strength. Egil kicked the headless corpse away and pulled the holy sword from his left arm.

All the knights and citizens of Storm Fortress, including Grand Duke Gros, Gonzalez, Duke Otus Karad, Fiona, Ekaterina and Nielas Elan who were standing on the city wall watching the battle.

Everyone else stayed where they were.

Their lips trembled and they could not say a word.

In the Storm Fortress, one could only hear the roars and shouts of victory from countless orcs outside.

Aegir roared his victory, paying tribute to the bloody throne of Khorne in an environment of endless glory and blood and fire. Khorne's chosen champion picked up the head of Ureth, held it high in the sky, and resounded through the sky:

"Only"

"aH"

"Man!!"

On the wall of Storm Fortress, all the knights and warriors were covered in cold sweat and their faces were stiff.

From the time they are learning to speak, adults will teach their children one story after another. These stories are undoubtedly stories of human knights fighting on the battlefield.

Among them, the story of the Knight of the Holy Grail is the most popular and familiar.

When they get older, the noble children will dress up as knights and compete with each other using flimsy lances.

They like to shout the name of the Lake Fairy. Just like countless great deeds throughout the ages, their deep belief in the Lake Fairy will be engraved in their hearts.

Everyone dreams of walking on the road to the Holy Grail, gaining recognition from the lady, and eventually becoming a glorious Holy Grail Knight, thus fulfilling their lifelong dream.

The Knight of the Holy Grail is a living saint in the hearts of the Batorians and a legend in the continent of Toril.

Their stories and legends are spread all over the world, and even children in the most remote and isolated villages can recite knightly fairy tales catchy.

In the eyes of the people, the Knight of the Holy Grail is the embodiment of chivalry. When people are helpless and hesitant, they call out the name of the Knight of the Holy Grail, as if praying to God, asking for protection.

But now, the myth is shattered.

Even the most powerful Holy Grail Knight Jules died at the hands of Egil, and every knight felt like something was broken in his heart.

It was the sound of a long-standing belief, a long-standing belief being shattered.

"Your Excellency Jules..."

Kalad, Fiona, Ekaterina and Jules brought the Batorian knights and burst into tears on the spot.

Grand Duke Gros, Gonzalez, Duke Otus, Elan and the knights of Storm Fortress all remained silent.

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Grand Duke Gros opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say.

"I......"

When he opened his mouth, the Grand Duke of Gross felt tears welling up in his eyes.

He wanted to cry, but his status as a Grand Duke meant that he could not lose his composure, so tears could only flow down the slender crow's feet from the corners of his eyes.

The Grand Duke of Gros was not only weeping for the death of Jules, but also for the glorious and dazzling glory of Jules.

Egil stretched out his hand to stop the orcs from celebrating wildly. He took Jules' head in his hand and wiped off the dust on the head with his rough hands.

The beast god's chosen champion won the championship duel, but countless emotions arose in its heart.

Jules was a respectable opponent, and it regretted the passing of this opponent.

However, the chief of the Shadowmoon Clan quickly recovered from this state. He hung the head of Jules on the spikes of his armor, and then raised his battle ax towards Archduke Gros on the city wall, asking for forgiveness.

The Grand Duke of Los returns his women and sons.

"Humans! I respect your dead champion! The words of the chief of the Shadowmoon clan are true. Now, give me my woman and my son back!"

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Otherwise, wait for our army to come and after the city is breached, we will kill every man, woman and child, we will crush your fortress and turn every inch of the land into ruins!"

Egil shouted towards Storm Fortress:

"As a token of respect and memory for your champion, I will give you one day! At noon tomorrow, when the sun rises to its highest point, you need to bring my woman and son out!"

Grand Duke Gros remained silent, he hesitated for thirty seconds.

He wanted to immediately order the death of Elizabeth and the child in her belly, but he knew that he could not.

He must guarantee his respect and commitment to the Holy Grail Knight's oath. Since Jules agreed, he must fulfill it.

This is respect for the oath. Since we have agreed to a championship showdown, we must respect the result of the showdown.

A woman named Hangest, also named Elizabeth, was placed in an iron cage and sent out of Storm Fortress.

Egil smiled with satisfaction when he saw that the woman's belly was already in the state of being pregnant for ten months.

He could feel deep joy. In this atmosphere, it seemed that the victory brought by the championship showdown was no longer so important.

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What no one knows is that Egil has reached his limit under Jules' attack.

The Beast God's chosen champion and his army are at the end of their tether. As long as the Storm Fortress army attacks, they will be doomed.

But Egil demoralized humanity by winning the championship showdown.

The most important thing is that the large amounts of smoke and dust on the horizon in the distance indicate that most of the orcs are about to approach the city.

Human beings no longer have the opportunity to take the initiative and can only defend themselves.

"Jules, very good. When my son is born, he will be named this."

As for why an orc would give his son a human name, it was because Egil hoped that he could commemorate and respect Jules, his respectable opponent, in this way.

The chosen champion of the beast god abides by honor and is willing to keep his promise, only for opponents who are worthy of respect.

It never behaves like many orc champions.

It deeply understands that the honor of the Beast God is not allowed to be tarnished. Keeping one's word is often just a means, but Egil is willing to amplify this method to let mortals understand the power and glory of the Beast God.

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That's why he gave Jules basic respect and initiated a championship showdown.

If you die in the championship duel, it will only prove that you are not worthy of being the beast god's chosen champion.

The beast god is obviously very satisfied with Egil. Now, Egil is about to welcome his first son.


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