Shales packed up his luggage and had already left Xingye.

He did not tell anyone about his departure, because no one would care about Shales, and all those who cared about him were dead.

The dead are lonely, and the living are fragile.

Shales is destined to have no relationship with the living.

Similarly...he would not care about any living person.

However, this idea has changed quietly since yesterday.

Standing outside the suburbs of Xingyeyangdu, Shales looked back at the prosperous city of Xingyeyangdu. He held the pendant hanging on his chest, and the figure always lingered.

The Valkyrie on the Sun?

Shales, who had visited Sunny Day, knew clearly how heavy the name was in the hearts of the Sunny Day people.

This is a blind belief, even comparable to the faith in the gods.

but…

What is the function of the so-called prayer?

The smell of blood...

The smell of the sword blade running through the body, the smell of the woman being shot to death by arrows, the smell of the child being beheaded by the long blade, and the smell of the dead filled the entire forest.

There are also the fugitive's cry of fear.

Shales stood on the grass stained by scarlet blood following the bloody breath.

This is a unilateral crushing and murder.

Shales looked at the people who were running towards him, stained with blood and wearing slave costumes.

And the hunter...

"King Master!"

"Don't worry about us taking the kids! Run away!"

Several heroic knights and combat men stood in front of the group of women without any strength. Many parts of their bodies were pierced by bows and arrows, but they still held swords, even with axes and hoes and did not fall down.

These people are not the Knights of Starry Night.

Shales looked at the heraldry above their armor.

A sun rising above the interweaving of swords and shields...

This is the national emblem of the Sun Empire.

They are the knights of the sun...

"I didn't expect that I, who was afraid of death, took on the mission of asking Xingye for help in order not to go to the front line, and I would die here!"

An older knight smiled self-deprecatingly, raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the assassins who were rushing towards him.

"If you are afraid of death, shouldn't you have run away long ago?" One of the Knights dodged the long blade of an assassin, and was in the mood to tease his comrades.

"I can't even protect my own people, so what else can I do when I'm alive?"

But the old knight had just finished saying this, and several black shadows appeared behind the knights, piercing their necks, turning them into lifeless corpses and lying on the ground.

Shales recognized the assassins.

Engraving of the end...

The person who engraved the mark never acts alone.

Shales smelled the murderous aura in the air, and this time almost all the members of the engraving gathered here.

For what? Hunting a group of civilians without any force?

Those in slave costumes ran towards Charles in order to survive.

But Shales saw the assassins take out crossbows in their hands and aimed them at the fleeing people.

No one can survive!

The trigger was pulled, and the bow and arrow broke everything around him and shot at the civilians.

The arrows penetrated their bodies, and the huge force made them fall to the ground, with blood everywhere...

No one... can survive.

Shales, who had thought this way, his pupils contracted a little.

Someone... survived.

A little girl.

"Mother...Mother..." The little girl's eyes trembled. Looking at her mother's blood-stained face, the feeling of being embraced by her mother was always warm, but the blood stained on her hands was always extremely hot.

"Milla...it's okay..."

"But...but..." The little girl was at a loss.

"It's fine…"

"Your chest!" Her eyes were filled with tears, and the arrows pierced through her mother's heart. She looked up at her mother's smile, but it frozen at this moment.

Slash the sword!

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the little girl's cheeks. Her mother's face was replaced by a cold pupil. At the same time, a head fell into the little girl's arms.

"..." Her throat choked and she couldn't say anything.

The assassin's hand, covered in blood, slashed at the little girl again!

Blood spilled out again, sprinkling on the entire grassland.

"Isn't this... not Your Highness?" The assassin looked at the person who appeared in front of him.

Shales held the sword with his hand, and the blood overflowing from his hand dripped onto the ground along his arm. He glanced at the little girl behind him, whose pupils had lost its luster, and then looked at the group of assassins.

"Carved seals! Don't kill civilians!" Shales said to the assassins word by word.

"Civilians? Are you kidding? These guys are just a group of slaves! Slaves who have lost their own country and are not as good as domestic animals!"

Shales did not give in and had already drawn out the long sword at his waist and pointed it at the assassins.

"Stop us again and again! Even as a prince, you don't want to survive this time!"

The assassins pulled out their daggers and truly murdered at Shales.

Bang!

The sound of something colliding, Shales saw another survivor.

She was a female knight, her body was covered with scars, but she could barely stand up and move.

"Take her away!"

Even Charles herself didn't know why she was standing in front of this little girl. Although her heart was cold, the blood flowing in her body was hot.

"But, you..."

"Go and find her!" Shales could only think of her alone now, and shouted at the female knight: "Go and find her, your Valkyrie!"

The female knight could obviously distinguish between priorities and priorities, and rushed over and hugged the little girl who was a little lost in his mind and wanted to escape, but several assassins rushed towards the female knight.

"Get out!" Shales blocked the sharp blades with his body, and at the same time waved the long sword in his hand, stabbed the assassins and forced them back.

"Please hold on!" The female knight knew that it was also dragging Charles down here, so she ran towards Xingyeyangdu as fast as possible.

Shales was stained with blood, pulling out the blade that pierced his chest and arms, and his grayish-white pupils scanned the group of assassins.

"We know you are the undead, Your Highness." The assassins let out a creepy laugh.

"You can't kill you once, you can do it twice! If you can't kill you twice, you can do it three times! Ten times, hundreds! Thousands, cut off your neck, cut off your head, dismember your limbs... After it becomes divided, even the undead should die, right?"

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Chapter completed!