Hate Me, Miss Witch!

boom--

Coercion spread across the entire Lord's Mansion in an instant, and even the illusory water curtain fluctuated and almost collapsed.

The sharp sword intent overflowed, cutting small gaps into the surrounding hard metal objects.

At this moment, even those title-level Knights of the Round Table were speechless.

All the soldiers and knights could only look at the figure standing up silently with the holy sword in his hand in astonishment.

"Go alone..."

"Bring him back."

A cold voice sounded in the lord's mansion.

The next moment, the owner of the holy sword had disappeared.

All that was left at the end of the sky was an extremely bright stream of light that shone like gold.

The entire lord's mansion was silent.

After a long time, Gawain's dry voice slowly sounded.

"Wang, he...has already reached the level of legend?"

"Although it has the blessing of the Holy Sword, it is indeed a legendary rank."

Tristan did not open his eyes, but just played the lyre.

As the rebel coalition, and now their leader Wang, finally arrived in Legend, they should have been excited and excited.

Having a legend means that they are no longer inferior to others, and they no longer have to hide in Tibet as a wandering army, living in panic all day long.

Instead, he truly has the qualifications to participate in the chess game of Esgania as a major force.

But at this moment, no knight was happy.

Obviously, this is not just a simple encirclement and suppression.

Vortigern's army could be said to be overwhelming, and he didn't even know how to win over a vampire prince who was supposed to remain neutral.

If Cain hadn't taken the initiative, he would have broken through Vortigern's hidden strength and conspiracy.

So this encirclement and suppression, which has ulterior motives and far exceeds their expectations, is likely to be the moment when the rebel coalition is completely defeated.

But even now, it was a desperate situation where the legend was one on three.

Even though they were extremely confident in the King of Knights, reason told the knights that it was an almost impossible feat.

not to mention……

This place is hundreds of miles away from the Valley of the End, and even at legendary speed, it would take less than half an hour.

How could even the Black Knight Cain persist for so long in front of two legends and an abyss lord with legendary combat power?

It was just a rescue that was doomed to be futile... and it was even possible that his own leader would be trapped in it.

"Then let's go there too?"

Gawain's proposal was refuted by Tristan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Idiot, on the legendary battlefield, the ordinary six rings are just a drag."

"What we can do now is take advantage of this opportunity to evacuate people as much as possible and reduce the losses to..."

An uproar broke out from the soldiers behind them.

The two knights of the Round Table looked intently and saw in the water curtain that Vortigern and the blood prince were still under the canyon, facing off against Cain on the rock wall.

However, behind Cain, there were several pitch-black bats hiding in the night, emerging silently.

Then, in an instant.

The bats gathered together and transformed into a withered and pale human form, which looked exactly like the vampire prince.

Flanders, which was made up of bats, had no magic power fluctuation at all, so it silently dug towards Cain's back.

next moment.

A blood-red heart appeared quietly in Flanders' hand.

But it was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

…

Looking at the bloody heart emerging from his pale fingers.

A cold smile couldn't help but appear on the bloodless face of the vampire prince Flanders.

As a vampire, one of the abyssal races, he cannot take the path of a beast master.

But correspondingly, as a legend, Flanders is proud of the various abilities that the vampires are born with.

First use "Double Phantom" to create a fake body to attract attention.

His true body used the vampire's natural ability of "bat transformation" to quietly appear behind Cain.

Then, he activated his most powerful ability——

"Heart Control"

Boom.

Boom.

In Flanders' hands, the illusory and blood-red heart gradually condensed and became clear and real.

Twisted blood vessels appeared from the void, connected to the delusional heart, and the blood-red heart continued to shrink and expand as the blood flowed in the blood vessels, making a beating roar.

This is the ability that Flanders only awakened after he was promoted to Legend and became the Blood Prince. It is also his strongest attack method.

It can create a reflection of the target's heart from the gap between the virtual and real mirrors of the spiritual world and the material plane.

Although it is a reflection, it has a mystical resonance with its body.

Once the heart of the reflection, or replica, is broken, the real heart will also be destroyed along with it.

This is a curse-killing technique that can ignore all physical defenses and directly damage the opponent's heart.

In the face of this superpower, no matter how hard the armor is, how powerful the protective holy relics are, or whether one is under the strict protection of thousands of troops, it has no meaning at all.

This is instant death in the true sense of the word.

Relying on this superpower, Flanders even once killed a pure-blood giant dragon in its growth stage - even if it was a giant dragon, once its heart was broken and it was not treated in time, death would naturally be the only outcome.

Of course, this ability is not as invincible as imagined.

In the final analysis, "heart control" is still a category of curse. For beings of the same level as Flanders or higher, this death curse has a great possibility of being invalidated.

Just like the damn legendary bishops and legendary paladins of the Holy See of Dawn, each one is shrouded in the holy light of the Divine Familiar of Dawn, and most curses are unable to take effect on them.

There are also some special life forms that do not have vital points and can survive even if they lose their heart. For example, if you use this ability on elemental life forms, except for consuming its magic reserves, there will be no Too big an effect.

However, Flanders had already decided.

Although the Cain in front of him is mysterious, his rank is not high.

Moreover, they are also human beings of flesh and blood.

so--

"your heart."

"I'll take it."

The cold voice was like the pronouncement of an executioner.

A cruel smile flashed in Flanders' eyes.

After all, he is just an ant who is less than a legend.

Although there seems to be some sneaky cleverness, the previous space-based killing capabilities, as well as the self-destruction tactics previously demonstrated on the battlefield, have reached a level that is comparable to legend to a certain extent.

But it’s just external force.

This is an era where great power belongs to oneself, and the gap in rank is a world of difference.

Even if you rely on external forces to gain strength beyond your own level in some aspects, there are still weaknesses that cannot be compensated for.

Just like this moment.

In the face of his own "heart control" power, all external assistance has lost its effectiveness.

Click.

Flanders' withered fingers slowly closed.

The blood-red heart in his hand screamed, and then suddenly shattered under the tremendous pressure, turning into countless splashes of flesh and blood.

He had seen the end of Cain.

Although he looked unscathed on the outside, his heart in his chest was quietly broken.

In a daze, he suddenly felt the severe pain in his heart, and then died in shock and despair.

But.

That was the moment when the illusory heart was crushed by Flanders.

He saw the thin figure wearing a black robe with red clouds slowly turning his head.

The dark eyes revealed by the swirling mask... didn't have the slightest bit of fear, pain and horror that Flanders had expected.

Some, just a touch of ridicule.

How can it be?

Cai has no heart to live.

If a person has no intention, he will die.

This is obviously a common theorem in this world.

But now, the theorem is broken.

Flanders' eyes suddenly shrank.

What followed closely were Cain's calm words.

"Lao Deng, are you surprised?"

"Why can people live without any intention?"

"But unfortunately, this is probably not the only thing that will change your worldview today."

Cain's finger pointed in the void.

The next moment, the dark eyes in his mask suddenly revealed a ray of silver.

""black Knight""

Cain's indifferent voice was like a solemn declaration.

It was almost at the same time as this voice sounded.

In the dim sky, thousands of extremely black light spots emerged.

That's memory metal measured in ten tons.

In other words, in the words of Char's previous life, it is the so-called magnetic fluid.

In the pupils of Xia Ya's whirlpool mask, a tiny alchemical rune was reflected silently.

Then, the rune began to rotate.

Yui’s racial skills.

"Metal Creation"

And, "Giant Arms".

These tons of liquid metal are blessed by the alchemical matrix.

Being forcibly restrained, contained, and reorganized.

Finally, according to the preset giant blueprint, these memory metals were refined around Char's body.

Sonorous.

Sonorous.

The dark river of immortal metal enveloped Char in this way.

Then, piece after piece of metal components were refined, assembled, and spliced ​​around Char.

The sound of countless metal parts colliding was heard.

Just a few moments later.

Char's whole body was replaced by a huge jet black metal structure.

This has gone beyond the scope of "armoring" or "the embodiment of fantasy weapons".

If we say armoring, it is the ability of ordinary beastmasters to use the power of their pet beasts for their own use, thereby surpassing their own limits.

So everything at this moment is the skill above the armor.

It is not just the fusion of the power of the pet beast itself... but the embodiment of an entire civilization and the knowledge passed down for thousands of years.

In the words of Xia Ya’s previous life.

This is the ultimate dream of all men——

"Mecha".

boom--

With the roar of the core.

The heart of the pitch-black mecha suddenly lit up with a circle of red-gold light like lava.

This is Char's No. 1 grand composition design based on the many works he had seen in his previous life... From the Dangerous Wanderer to Barbatos, from the Mirage Tower to the Strelitzia reginae, everything that could be referenced was used.

But in the end, Char named it "Black Knight".

It just fits Cain's name in this world.

Boom——

The dark mecha turned its head.

next moment.

Thousands of ammunition shot out downwards like brilliant fireworks.

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and dust filled the air.

Qiang——

Huge wind pressure, accompanied by shadows.

It wasn't until the vampire's intuitive warning that Flanders recovered from the shock of the failure of his most proud skill "Heart Control".

He suddenly raised his hand and blocked the slashing black sword.

It was obvious that his opponent was only the fifth and sixth ring, but the immense power contained in that jet-black mecha made even Flanders, a legend, feel a little overwhelmed.

He reluctantly stood up, but only heard the faint cold sound coming from the dark mecha.

"You also want to..."

"Dance?"

…

PS: There will be another update tonight