"Let us continue the war that began eight hundred years ago."
David said calmly, slightly bent over, and suddenly charged forward.
His jet-black armor made him a streamlined, dark afterimage as he rushed towards the soldiers.
As soon as he reached the side, he suddenly jumped up and slashed down from the sky with his greatsword in one hand.
boom!!
The greatsword slashed downwards, unleashing a shockwave that sent the surrounding soldiers flying.
It was like a wolf among sheep.
"Pansa David the Wolf Knight, today I will take the throne for my lord!" A resolute voice came from inside the helmet.
One man is enough to fight against a thousand soldiers!
On the roof of a building not far away, Moore adjusted his hat brim, a smile playing on his lips.
The matter was settled.
David, clad in armor, moved nimbly through the crowd. His greatsword seemed to weigh a ton, and each swing generated intense wind pressure. Even with just one hand, its power was formidable.
Thousands of soldiers, like lambs to the slaughter, were gradually reduced to fewer and fewer by David alone with his sword.
They didn't die; they were either blown away by the wind pressure or slammed down by the greatsword, collapsing to the ground spitting blood.
No one could hit him, neither bullets nor swords.
Bang!
Finally, David struck down a soldier in front of him with his sword, adjusted his body slightly, and faced the remaining half of the crowd. He shouldered his greatsword, with fallen soldiers and weapons scattered haphazardly on either side of him.
A white aura rose from itself, transforming into a ferocious wolf's head pointing upwards.
"It's a monster!!"
Half of the soldiers remained, but in their godlike stance, they had long lost their will. As one soldier cried out and threw down his weapon to run away, it was like a chain reaction, and the remaining soldiers scattered in all directions.
"Hey, don't run away! How can you run away? He's just one person! Just one person!" The head of the Wood family was also stunned. He hadn't expected that a commoner's combat strength would be so outstanding.
But before he could even shout twice, a shadow enveloped him.
David, sword in hand, appeared before the three nobles.
"What, what are you going to do?!" the Wood family head said in a trembling voice.
laugh!!
The greatsword transformed into a black and silver light, unleashing a horizontal slash that cut the three people in half at the waist.
Then David went straight up the steps of the palace.
"Traitors are an obstacle to my governance; they need not be kept."
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