Amid the horrified expressions of countless people.
“Puff—puff—”
Horrible bones grew out of the bodies of the heroes, bending and twisting...
They could no longer leap.
Like a bird with broken wings, it smashed into the mouth of the giant beast.
...
...
...
In another private room.
The woman who looked very similar to Viviana, but whose posture was particularly heroic, also had a dull look on her face.
She looked out the window in disbelief.
Outside the window, the red sword energy was being completely swallowed up by the black shadow.
Scarlet Sky Swordsmanship.
The unique swordsmanship of the Great Yan royal family.
After the throne was seized by the border branches and the royal family members died one after another from the shadow plague, it was no longer common.
And now.
This sword technique reappeared.
From the means of an assassin.
In terms of universal rationality.
Seeing someone join in launching a strong offensive against the tyrant.
This is worth rejoicing about.
but--
If that group of people used the plan I was going to use...
The man who looked particularly similar to Viviana...the woman looked to the side, her expression seemed stiff.
The gender-changed Royal Guards and the Golden Law Guards took advantage of the female contestants' strengths to attack the organizers.
Used to create the first round of damage, divert the attention of the guards and the Tyrant himself, assist the Lich King, and use the legacy of the Blood Demon Lord to drag the Tyrant into the Warp.
The subspace has already prepared mobile warships, internal security forces and a large number of military forces.
——If we take Casimir’s garrison as a reference.
The strength of the troops there is enough to destroy Casimir more than thirty times.
Look at it this way.
It seemed that there was absolutely no possibility of survival on the other side.
Everyone seemed to be acting as if they could win this game.
But who would not be afraid of that king?
The shadow is his kingdom.
In that twisted realm, alien creatures that do not belong to this world roam like hounds in brilliant armor.
That is an armament that can exterminate Casimir three hundred times.
Wei Yanwu and his companions.
Almost all of them have the power to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
But in front of him, they were just pitiful creatures that would die tragically with just a slight wave of his hand.
That power is so terrifying.
To the extent that everyone must be prepared to let all participants fall into the subspace together in order to have a tragic possibility of victory.
Yes.
When necessary, this ace among aces will end up being killed by their own people.
Countless heroes risked their lives and dignity to create a stable opportunity to hunt down the king.
all.
They are all filled with the taste of misery.
And now...
"What should we do?!!"
"Lord Fremont!"
The man who came here at the risk of his life and dignity seemed to have a brain that was about to explode.
It’s over.
It's all over.
Before all the people on my side were gathered, someone attacked in the same way...
What about our own attack plan?
Isn't this going to cost the lives of the people on our side? ! ! !
"It can be seen that... we are not the only ones preparing to participate in the assassination."
"That snake whose heart is almost moldy and whose brain is basically full of dirty water, actually failed to contact anyone from Da Yan?"
Beside him, the old man, who was still in the shape of a man, pinched his goatee and frowned.
"This plan is ruined. Lamb over there researching artillery, we should leave now."
"There's no need to stay here any longer."
The old man looked at Archduke Leopold and said so.
"..."
aside.
The old sheep, who also still retained his masculine characteristics, remained silent.
The founder of Terra's modern military theory and war scholar was in a state of panic.
As a war scholar.
His mood was undoubtedly complicated.
——Because of the position of his butt, he became the leader of the plan to hunt down the King of Dayan.
To be frank.
This is a job that is completely unrelated to his expertise.
He was a scholar of war, and war is the art of following the crowd.
The king on the opposite side is not a monster that can be dealt with by group combat at all.
——The dark clouds over Colombia have long since dissipated.
But the haze brought by the all-consuming black shadow will forever hang over the hearts of every war scholar.
"I am the world, I am war."
The burning Capitol was so shocking.
The field that he was best at seemed like a joke in front of that monster which was the embodiment of war.
As long as there is a possibility that we don't have to fight anymore.
He didn't want to be his enemy.
Unfortunately, he is the Archduke of Leithania.
and so--
Even though everyone was unwilling, he still had no choice but to stand up and try to bury the monarch using special operations methods, which he was not so good at.
And now...
Is it going to end like this?
It's an extremely ridiculous feeling.
The Grand Duke almost lost the ability to speak.
"There's no need to be so sad, old lamb."
The Lich King next to him glanced at the man.
"Kosice has never been one of you."
"That is just judging whether the true dragon will be the last and only king of this land."
Kosice.
An ancient being who had been possessed by his quest for power.
Compared to Da Yan, which has always been in the top three in history, it seems that other countries are not on the same track.
History of Ursus.
It is actually a history of slavery.
At the beginning, they were regarded as pariahs among pariahs by the Sarkaz.
After fleeing all the way to that bitter and cold land, they were enslaved by the Hippogriffs.
During the Nightmare Khan's expedition, they trembled and were not even qualified to be considered "enemies".
After overthrowing the Hippogriff's kingdom, they were poor and in trouble.
until--
Ivan the Terrible is born.
Everything has changed.
The monarch used countless babies as the price to obtain bloody bread for this extremely cold country.
Since then.
Ursus embarked on the path of external expansion and aggression and became a powerful country in Terra.
It also brought "hope" to Kosice.
"Your life, its own life, is not important either."
"What's important is that the empire it dreams of will always stand on Terra."
"Get ready to leave."
"What that sick guy wants most is for us and him to be killed by the tyrant, and for our blood to stain the emperor's robes of enthronement."
"For that ending. It will definitely look for a suitable assassination opportunity later."
The Lich King expressed his opinion.
"Of course, if you want to collect the bodies of those reckless horned snakes."
"Or maybe we can bet that the real dragon is a stupid roe deer and is going to play around here next, so we can plan to stay."
That old man commented like this.
"...You are right."
The Archduke saluted the old man.
A real dragon is not a stupid roe deer, how could it possibly stay here?
My own group of people.
It’s time to prepare to leave—