boom--
The pressure spread throughout the entire lord's mansion in an instant, and even the illusory water curtain began to fluctuate and almost collapsed.
The sharp sword intent spread out, cutting tiny gaps in the surrounding hard metal objects.
At this moment, even those titled Knights of the Round Table were speechless.
All the soldiers and knights could only look in astonishment at the figure holding the holy sword and standing up silently.
"I'm going alone..."
"Pick him up."
A cold voice sounded in the lord's mansion.
The next moment, the owner of the holy sword disappeared.
...
...
All that remained was a streak of light at the end of the sky, shining like gold and extremely dazzling.
The entire lord's mansion was silent.
After a long time, Gawain's dry voice finally sounded.
"Wang...has he already reached the legendary level?"
"Although it has the blessing of the holy sword, it is indeed a legendary rank."
Tristan did not open his eyes, but simply played the lyre.
As the rebel coalition, now with the king as their leader, has finally arrived at Legend, they should be excited.
Having a legend meant that they were no longer inferior to others and no longer had to hide from place to place as a wandering soldier, living in constant fear.
Instead, it has truly gained the qualifications to participate in the chess game of Esgania as a major force.
But at this moment, no knight was happy.
Obviously, this was not just a simple encirclement and suppression.
Vortigern's army could be said to have come out in full force, and it was not even known how they managed to win over a blood prince who was supposed to remain neutral.
If Cain had not taken the initiative to attack, he would have discovered Vortigern's hidden strength and conspiracy.
Then this encirclement and suppression, which was carried out with ulterior motives and far exceeded their expectations, may very well become the moment when the rebel coalition is completely defeated.
But even now, the legend is in a desperate situation of one against 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. Even at legendary speed, it will take nearly half an hour.
Even if it was the Black Knight Cain, how could he last that long against two legends and a Lord of the Abyss with legendary combat power?
It was just a rescue mission that was doomed to be futile...and it might even get their leader involved.
"Then let's go too?"
Gawain's proposal was rejected by Tristan as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Idiot, in a legendary battlefield, an ordinary six rings is just a burden."
"All we can do now is to take advantage of this opportunity to evacuate as many people as possible and reduce the losses to..."
An uproar broke out among the soldiers behind him.
The two Knights of the Round Table looked intently, and saw that in the water curtain, Vortigern and the blood prince were still under the canyon, confronting Cain on the rock wall.
However, behind Cain, several dark bats appeared silently, hiding in the night.
Then, in an instant.
The bats gathered together and transformed into a withered and pale human figure, whose appearance was exactly the same as that of the blood prince.
Flanders, formed by the gathering of bats, did not have the slightest magical fluctuation, and silently attacked Cain's back.
The next moment.
A blood-red heart emerged silently in Flanders' hands.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
…
Looking at the bloody heart emerging between his pale fingers.
A cold smile appeared on the bloodless face of the vampire prince Flanders.
As a vampire, one of the races in the abyss, he cannot follow the path of a beastmaster.
But in contrast, what the legendary Flanders was proud of were the various supernatural powers that the vampires were born with.
First use "Double Phantom" to create a fake body to attract attention.
His true body used the vampire's innate ability of "bat transformation" to appear silently behind Cain.
Then, he activated his most powerful ability——
"Heart Control"
Boom.
Boom.
In Flanders' hand, the illusory and blood-red heart gradually solidified and became clear and real.
Twisted blood vessels appeared from the void, connected to the imaginary heart, and the blood-red heart continued to shrink and expand with the blood flowing in the blood vessels, making a beating roar.
This is the special power that Flanders awakened after he was promoted to a legend and became a vampire prince. It is also his strongest means of attack.
It can create a reflection of the target's heart in the gap between the spiritual world and the material plane.
Although it is a reflection, it has a mystical resonance with its original body.
Once the reflection, or the replica's heart, is broken, the real heart will be destroyed as well.
This is a curse-killing technique that can ignore all outward physical defenses and directly damage the opponent's heart.
In the face of this power, no matter how strong the armor is, how powerful the protective relics are, or whether you are under the strict protection of thousands of troops, it is meaningless.
This is real death.
Relying on this ability, Flanders even once killed a growing pure-blooded dragon - even if it was a dragon, if its heart was broken and it didn't receive timely treatment, the only outcome would naturally be death.
Of course, this ability is not as invincible as imagined.
Ultimately, "heart control" is still a curse. For beings of the same or higher rank as Flanders, this instant death curse is very likely to be invalidated.
For example, those damn legendary bishops and legendary paladins of the Church of Dawn, each of them is shrouded in the holy light of the God of Dawn, and most curses are ineffective against them.
There are also some special life forms that do not have any vital points and can survive even if they lose their heart. For example, if this power is used on elemental life, it will not have much effect except for depleting its magic power reserves.
But Flanders had already made up his mind.
Although the Cain in front of him is mysterious, his rank is not high.
Moreover, they are human beings with flesh and blood.
so--
"Your heart."
"I'll take it."
The cold voice sounded like the announcement of an executioner.
A cruel smile flashed in Flanders' eyes.
After all, I am just an ant that is not as good as a legend.
Although it seemed a bit sneaky and clever, the previous spatial killing ability and the self-destruction tactics demonstrated on the battlefield before had, to some extent, reached the level of legend.
But it’s just external force.
This is an era where great power belongs to oneself, and the difference in status is as vast as heaven and earth. Even if one relies on external forces to gain power beyond one's own level in certain aspects, there will still be irreparable weaknesses.
Just like right now.
In the face of his own "heart control" ability, all external assistance is useless.
Click.
Flanders' withered fingers slowly closed.
The blood-red heart in his hand let out a mournful cry, and then, under the tremendous pressure, it suddenly shattered, turning into countless splattered pieces of flesh and blood.
He had seen the end of Cain.
Although he looked unharmed on the outside, his heart was quietly breaking in his chest.
In a daze, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then died in shock and despair.
But.
That was the next moment when the illusory heart was crushed by Flanders.
He saw the thin figure in a black robe with red clouds slowly turn his head.
In the black eyes revealed by the vortex mask... there was not a trace of the fear, pain and horror that Flanders had expected.
Some of them are just a hint of mockery.
How is that possible?
Vegetables cannot survive without heart.
If a man has no heart, he will die.
This is clearly a universal theorem in this world.
But now, the theorem is broken.
Flanders pupils suddenly contracted.
What followed was Cain's indifferent words.
"Old Deng, are you surprised?"
“Why can a person live without a heart?”
"But unfortunately, this is probably not the only thing that will change your worldview today."
Cain tapped his finger in the air.
The next moment, the pair of dark eyes in his mask suddenly revealed a ray of silver light.
"Black Knight"
Cain's indifferent voice sounded like a solemn declaration.
It was almost at the same time when this voice sounded.
In the dim sky, thousands of extremely dark points of light emerged.
That is memory metal that is counted in units of ten tons.
Or, to use the words of Char's previous life, it is the so-called magnetic fluid.
In the pupils of Xia Yana's vortex mask, a tiny alchemical rune was reflected silently.
Then, the rune began to spin.
Yui's racial skills.
"Metal Creation"
And, "Giant Armament".
These tons of liquid metal are blessed by the alchemical matrix.
Being forcibly restrained, contained, and reorganized.
Finally, according to the pre-set giant structure blueprint, these memory metals were refined around Char's body.
sonorous.
sonorous.
The long river of pitch-black undead metal enveloped Char.
Then, one piece of metal component after another was refined, assembled, and spliced around Char.
The sound of countless metal parts colliding could be heard.
After only a few moments.
Char's body was replaced by a huge jet-black metal structure.
This has gone beyond the scope of "armoring" or "materializing fantasy weapons".
If armoring is used, it is the ability of ordinary beastmasters to use the power of their pets for their own benefit, thereby surpassing their own limits.
So everything at this moment is the skills above armor.
It not only integrates the power of the pet itself... but also embodies the knowledge passed down by an entire civilization for thousands of years.
To use the words of Char's previous life.
It is the ultimate dream of all men——
"Mecha".
boom--
Accompanied by the roar of the core.
The core of the black mecha suddenly lit up with a circle of red-gold light like lava.
This is the No. 1 megastructure blueprint designed by Char based on many works he had seen in his previous life... From Dangerous Wanderer to Barbatos, from Mirage to Strelitzia, all possible references were taken into consideration.
But in the end, Char named it "Black Knight".
It just fits Cain's name in this world.
Boom——
The pitch-black mecha turned its head.
The next moment.
Thousands of ammunition, like brilliant fireworks, shot out downwards.
The sky collapsed, the earth sank, and dust filled the air.
Clang——
The huge wind pressure came along with the shadow.
It was not until the vampire's intuitive warning that Flanders came back to his senses from the shock of the failure of his most proud skill, "heart control".
He suddenly raised his hand to block the huge black sword that was slashing down.
Although the opponent was only at the fifth or sixth ring, the tremendous power contained in the black mecha made even the legendary Flanders feel a little overwhelmed.
He struggled to get up, but only heard a faint cold sound coming from the dark mecha.
"You also want to..."
"Dancing?"
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