Chapter 411

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The one armed guard knight was expressionless, his only right arm raised the bright star in his hand, and his cold eyes stared at the hysterical laughter of the fascist wrapped in the black fog:

"What are you laughing at?"

"A sad wild dog without a master." the crazy looking fascist body was still twitching violently, his hoarse voice kept hissing, and looked at the guard knight in front of him sarcastically:

"Tell me, do you feel like the embodiment of justice and the spokesman of the holy cross now, and are you ready to rescue a person who has betrayed his faith with compassion, or give him a fair judgment?"

"Does this sense of superiority, the idea of occupying the moral commanding height, self righteous and arrogant... Make you feel great?"

"Speak, wild dog?"

The guard Knight paused slightly, stared at the crazy and ferocious face, and raised his sword slightly.

"No, Sir Francis; like you, I just feel very sad." the guard Knight withdrew his eyes:

"For a person who once regarded faith as everything, he finally betrayed his faith."

Fascist's laughter froze, but his body was still twitching.

Sadly

"You say I'm sad, you ignorant mortal - I didn't read you wrong. A fool brainwashed by countless lies since childhood really took the so-called 'faith' as his lifelong mission!"

Roaring, his hoarse voice made a strange sound. Francis walked step by step to the guard knight in front of him: "your chaotic eyes have never really seen the world!"

"Let me tell you that in this world, in the sakran Empire, which seems to be prosperous and everything is possible - a humble child from a poor country will not be allowed any chance to climb up."

"And when you show a little bit will cause a 'threat' to them, or do not obey their wishes, they will be desperate to eliminate your 'threat'!"

"Do you think you live like a person? Do you think those blasphemous wizards, soldiers, farmers, workers... Do they live like a person?"

"They are tools. They are better known as' slaves' to earn leftovers from those who have enjoyed everything since they were born."

Francis roared and sighed, "only by joining the Holy Cross Church can this rural child get rid of all this and climb up."

"Only the church, only the Holy Cross beyond the secular world, can wipe out all injustice, class, discrimination and oppression in the whole world; only a force beyond everything can do all this!"

"Once I thought so, so I dedicated everything to the Holy Cross." Francis gasped in a low voice, and his twitching face became more and more distorted: "once..."

"And now I'm... Suddenly enlightened!"

"No one can bring you justice, no one can make the world respect you... If you want her to completely respect you, fear you, fear you, tremble in front of you... You must completely crush her, ravage her and conquer her!"

"This is the truth of the world, this is what I want to do!" the violent roar of fascism echoed in the collapsed colonnaded Palace:

"I... Francis, never betrayed anything!"

"See, you dog?!"

With a slight nod, the last trace of pity in the guard Knight's eyes completely disappeared.

"I see, you have not betrayed your faith, Lord Francis." the mottled sword edge provoked slightly and aimed at the ferocious face:

"Your faith... Is a complete lie!"

With a horizontal sword ridge, the guard Knight without hesitation rushed unstoppably to the fascists; Countless black fog came to him from all directions, like tentacles to the figure who charged straight!

The guard knight, who was already black and blue, waved the bright star with his only left right arm. The silver sword light tore the black fog in front of him one after another, and burst into a harsh sound in the air.

The splashing black fog tore one blood mark after another on the unstoppable figure.

In an instant, the blood soaked guard knight was close at hand in the eyes of the fascists, the bright stars full of collapse had risen, and the moment of piercing the air sent out a harsh scream.

"My Lord, please punish the disobedient --"

In the trembling prayer, the "bright star" with all the momentum of destruction straight stabbed into the cheeks of fascists, and the ferocious face exploded with the whole head, mixed with the blood of eyes, brain and bones.

The roaring guard Knight didn't stop. The stabbed sword body stopped its inertia under his terrible arm and wrist strength, and then a vertical split split split the whole fascist into two pieces of rotten meat!

The man who once let him bet his life to protect is now dismembered by himself.

At that moment, the guard knight was suddenly in a trance... He didn't notice that the "rotten meat" torn by him was mixing again at an extremely crazy speed.

At the moment when the guard Knight suddenly turned around, it was like a substantial black fog turning into a blade and passing through his chest.

"Poof --!"

The sound of tearing came, and the broken wound extended from the shoulder to the waist - almost the last, the black fog could tear the whole guard knight in half!

"Dang!"

The exhausted guard Knight clenched his teeth: "Holy Cross, Your Brilliance will illuminate the humble us..."

"Shut up!"

The cold looking fascist looked fierce. The black fog condensed in his right hand turned into a long gun and instantly penetrated the guard Knight's thigh!

"Poop!" the guard Knight whose left leg bone was broken knelt on one knee, his right hand still clutching the sword handle to support his body, and his forehead was covered with sweat:

"Your will will walk on the earth, just as you walk in heaven..."

"Shut up!"

Fascist's throat sent out a deep roar, and his right hand waved like a solid black fog, which pierced the guard Knight's chest from the center.

"Click!" the sound of broken ribs shocked the guard knight, dark red plasma gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his red eyes were still staring at the figure of fascism.

It was this man who taught himself what is "Redemption" and what is "faith"; He also gave himself the qualification to guard the faith himself.

It was he who made a humble and worthless "guard" become one of the few "sword of oath" in the church, and even qualified to inherit the sword of "sage" Brandon i

"May the light shine on the earth, penetrate the darkness and shadows, and let the unbelievers embrace and cry..."

"I said shut up, didn't you hear me?!"

Roaring angrily, Francis stretched out his right hand, and the black fog turned into a long gun pierced the guard Knight's only right arm, and forcibly hung the bruised and burly figure in mid air.

The forearm was penetrated, the muscles were torn... The body of the guard Knight suspended in mid air was convulsed, new plasma gushed from the wound, and his head and feet were dyed deep red.

That is definitely not the pain that human beings can endure... Even if the heart is strong enough to bear it, the body can not contain the spasm caused by severe pain, the weakness and cold numbness caused by massive blood loss, and the gradual loss of vitality.

The bloodless guard knight is still staring at the crazy figure - just like staring at the one who has saved himself again and again and gave himself hope and goal, ideal

Francis.

"Then... All living beings will loudly praise the name of our Lord..."

The sound stopped suddenly. The black fog turned into a long gun pierced the guard Knight's neck from his throat and smashed the neck bone!

Resolute eyes gradually darkened, and the body no longer struggled, but convulsed from time to time; Bright stars full of collapse fell from his palm and steadily inserted them on the floor of the palace.

"Boom --!!"

When the sword fell to the ground, there was a loud noise. With the roar like thunder, the whole corridor column palace collapsed in an instant,

In an instant, there was only ruins!