After the dust and smoke that filled everyone's sight gradually dissipated, the girl that everyone was worried about slowly walked out of the ruins holding a sword and safe.
At that moment, this slender girl vaguely gave everyone a feeling of pride and strength.
Xuan Shiran stopped and glanced coldly at the group of troops around him who were still struggling desperately. A cold voice sounded: "Saka is dead. Those who surrender will be spared death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she clenched her sword tightly, her cold red eyes filled with murderous intent, ready to kill the rebels at any time.
The whole place suddenly fell silent
Saka is dead, and those who have no backers are not martyrs. They naturally put down their weapons and raised their hands to express surrender.
They lost this battle
Now they have seen how powerful the Xuan people are. This woman is even scarier than the Demon people.
Seeing that his men had all laid down their weapons and surrendered, Rost was completely panicked. The powerful demon was actually dead, so what should he do? Didn't King Hells come to save him? How could that happen?
While he was taking advantage of the chaos to escape
"If you want to run away, old guy, just stay there." Bartrain immediately pulled out his sword and put it on the neck of the instigator of the chaos.
Rost's body froze, facing the sword on his neck and not daring to move.
Seeing those people giving up their struggle, Xuan Shiran turned his eyes and looked at Lian who was also looking at him.
At this time, her body was already dripping with blood. The wounds that had been healed by Elise had cracked open due to the all-out battle just now. The healing gems given to her could not heal her quickly.
Xuan Shiran didn't care about this at all. She took steps and walked in the direction of Lian. With every step, her blood fell on the ground, which made Di Luo and the others feel heartbroken.
Seeing the Xuan people coming with swords in hand, the soldiers thought she was going to do something dangerous to the king, so they immediately picked up their weapons and protected him in front of the king.
Even if they are no match for this Xuan clan member, they must protect their king to the death.
But the next second they received the king's instruction to retreat. They turned around and saw that the three guardians didn't seem to be taking any action. These soldiers had to obey the order and retreat.
Lian knew that Xuan Shiran had no murderous intention towards him at this moment, so he stood here to see what would happen next.
The moment Xuan Shiran walked in front of Lian, she held up her sword with both hands and knelt down on one knee, which shocked everyone present, including Lian.
Bowing his head and holding the sword in both hands, Xuan Shiran said with unswerving determination in his eyes: "Honorable King Ayers, I now swear an oath in the name of the Xuan clan. From today on, I, Xuan Shiran, will swear an oath as the leader of the Xuan clan.
I will be loyal to you, and I will protect you with my honor, life, and sword in my hand until the last drop of blood flows from my chest or the end of my life!"
Everyone was shocked. This extremely powerful Xuan clan member was actually willing to surrender at the feet of King Ayers. The oath he made was not doubted by them at all, because it sounded so serious and absolutely sincere.
Lian looked at the girl in front of him, with a bright and serious light in his gray eyes and said: "Xuan Shiran, are you sure?" Are you sure you are willing to give up your ordinary life, shoulder the fate of the Xuan clan, and become the clan leader to protect him?
"I'm sure!" Xuan Shiran replied affirmatively. After she knew the past of the Xuan Clan, she had already made this decision. She would become the leader of the Xuan Clan, shouldering the fate of the Xuan Clan and protecting him.
"I understand." Lian looked shocked and announced loudly: "I now declare in the name of the king that I will restore your title and that of the Xuan clan. Xuan Shiran will use your life to protect this king."
The clear and loud voice shook the hearts of everyone present
"Yes, my king!" With the support of Lian's extended hand, Xuan Shiran picked up the sword and stood up. She raised her head and looked at the young king in front of her. A persistent and faint smile appeared on her face. Lian,
The one-year appointment between you and me has begun!
"Relieved!"
"civilian"
The sound in his ears got farther and farther, and one of Xuan Shiran's tight strings snapped. He finally persisted until the last moment and his body fell weakly.
Lian, I will be loyal to you, protect you, and then go home without any regrets.