"I usually claim to have great ambitions and are very heroic. When things come, I become a coward who hides his head and turns his tail."

Echaren's words hit me, Valed von Castein, the proud vampire, who claims to be the savior of the world and the young ruler of the legislator, could not bear the extremely heart-stricken words that Echaren said.

He broke free from Isabella's pull as if he was crazy and stood in front of Echaren, opposite the execution ground where nearly a thousand Chaos believers had hated him.

Only when he truly faced Echarn, Valed could feel the nearly infinite power of this demon owl and the almost condensed into a substantial sense of oppression. Especially when he defeated hundreds of outstanding warriors who challenged him in succession, the corpses, corpses, broken armor and weapons everywhere proved the power of this person from another perspective.

After three consecutive days and three nights of battle, his power not only did not decay at all, but became stronger. Vared was sure that the previous series of battles were probably just a warm-up match for Echaren. While he could not reduce his strength at all, Echaren, who had been active, became even more terrifying.

"There will be killed, the killed, the killed, the killed, the killed, the killed..."

When facing Aicharn, his body, reason, mind and senses emit such signals to him all the time. His legs and feet were wailing, hoping to escape quickly, his eyes were lamenting, and he hoped to close immediately. He even regretted that he had such good senses at this moment. This, which had helped him countless keen senses, is now helping his enemies scare him crazy.

Vared took a deep breath. He tried his best to stabilize his mind, adjust his physical condition as much as possible, and get as little as possible the slim and almost invisible opportunity for victory...

"Maybe I will die here today." Vared thought to himself: "But I don't regret it. A real man does something and does not. If I don't even have the courage to challenge him today, then what will we talk about in the future? What are the eternity? What means to reshape order?!"

With the help of such a mood, Vared quickly calmed down. His not very tall body was stretched straight like a javelin at this moment!

Then he took a deep breath, straightened his waist, looked straight into Aicharn's cold and deep eyes like a frozen lake, and then said:

"Vared von Castein comes to challenge him, please give me advice."

It seems that he has learned about Valed's existence long ago. It is even very likely that what he said is just to attract Valed... and then kill him.

"Vared... von... Castein?"

After hearing this name, Echard seemed to be in a certain hesitation. He did not crush Valed with his powerful unimaginable power or magic as he had treated the Chaos God-Selected Warriors like before. Instead, he repeated Valed's name. It seemed that he knew who he was. In the process, Varied still stood with his sword, motionless, as if waiting for Echard's answer.

After a moment like this, Echarn seemed to have figured it out, and came back to his senses and looked at Valed.

"I figured it out, I've heard of you. My competitors... I really didn't expect that we would meet in this situation. I guess this is the arrangement of the Gods of Chaos - you are the best sacrifice I offer to the Gods of Chaos."

After saying this, Aicharn moved - unlike the one who had solved the enemies casually before, this time Aicharn went all out, giving all his strength to one hundred and twenty percent.

Vared's hair stood upside down, like a herbivore targeted by the heaven and earth. The innate sense of danger, the horror brought by the superior species, made Vared feel dry mouth, stiff limbs, and numb all over his body—and,

The fighting spirit soars!!!

"I won't lose to anyone! Absolutely!" Vared as he said this, drawing out another short sword, then crossed the swords and protected his chest, barely blocking the sword that Echaren stabbed straight towards his chest!

Both blades in Valed's hand were extraordinary. He used both arms to force him. After taking the move of Aicharn's one-handed sword, he still felt extremely difficult. The sword body was even slightly bent under the terrifying pressure of the opponent. This was something that had never happened in countless fierce battles that Valed had fought against the enemy!

"Good strength."

"Great courage."

After Valed and Aichan fought this move, they each had a conversation. Valed gritted their teeth and praised Aichan. However, Aichan's tone was both surprised and disdainful. He faintly mocked Valed for overestimating his ability.

After this sentence, with a "shake!", sparks flew everywhere, and the two men separated. Then there was a fierce and dangerous battle!

Aichan's arm strength was several times larger than Valed's, and his speed and reaction were first-class. A long sword of the monarch roared and close attacked, just like a fire dragon, extremely fierce and unbearable. Even if he was slightly entangled with it, the terrifying wind pressure and supreme demon flames cut off the skin and the burning of human flesh and bones were gone!

Under such a terrifying attack, Vared struggled to stabilize his defense under this suffocating and suffocating offensive. At this moment, he no longer cared about the complementary attacks and defenses, one right and one strange, and the corresponding kingly swords of yin and yang. The two sharp blades, one long and one short, were completely turned into a defensive moment - and occasionally they could not defend!

Just as he forced Acharn to make a flaming storm attack. Just now, when he wanted to take a break, Acharn suddenly changed his fighting style, changing from a big opening and a domineering and violent attack to a sinister and tricky tactic that matches the reality and reality.

Vared failed to adapt to his tactics for a short time, so he took him to the sword spine without paying attention. The sword spine with the fiery flames slammed on Valed's left shoulder - and with only a "sizzling" sound, Valed's arm drooped weakly. Fortunately, he had put the ancient dagger into the sub-space before this, otherwise in such a terrifying battle, his sword would probably be lost and could not be found.

The "sizzling" sound was the sound of Valed's shoulder being burned by the flames of the regicide - the armor, clothing, and flesh on his left shoulder were all carbonized, emitting an unpleasant scent of burnt. The "crack" sound was the sound of his bones - the scapula and collarbone. His left shoulder was broken so violently.

Aicharn succeeded with a blow, and the Chaos believers who were so frightened by this fierce battle that they could not speak, then reacted again, and then roared at Aicharn's name like crazy. It seemed that they had been scared by Aicharn's terrifying strength, and they had changed from his opponents to his loyal minions.

Valed was seriously injured by Echard, and his shoulder was in pain. Aichard took advantage of the situation to chase him, waved his sword and slashed over with Valed-

"No!" Vared gritted his teeth, and left the battlefield with a dimensional leap inadvertently. Then he stabbed his sword in his right hand to the ground. He stretched out his hand into the sub-space and took out the snake-biting magic wand, and blessed three dark resurrection techniques in succession on his shoulders-and then a death curse hit Acharen who was rushing over!

The time he obtained this time was only half a second - Aicharn came over like a stream of light - Vared instantly fired four spells in this half second, and then changed to his left hand to hold the snake bite, and held the hilt of the Soul-Devourer's sword inserted on the ground with his right hand. He picked up the long sword and stabbed it with a sharp angle!

Vared's attacking skills were extremely pure, but Echarn's performance was even more terrifying - the dark black curse of death hit his chest, which was useless! At the same time, he ignored Vared's tricky and vicious sword, and the regicide slashed Vared's neck with his backhand.

"Deflect." However, with Valed's monosyllable code, the sword in Echaren's hand unconsciously deflected an angle. Vared dangerously avoided the opponent's slash, and at the same time, he used all his strength to stab Echaren's side abdomen. Only with the sound of "Damn!", the Soul-Devourer left a white mark on Echaren's lava armor, and the recoil force directly swung Valed's hand. Vared had a full blown attack, but he could not even destroy the opponent's armor! How should I fight this battle?!

That's it, but Valed's attack still had some effect. The force that passed through the armor to Aichan's side abdomen caused him to suffer considerable internal injuries. The internal organs at the attack were mostly bleeded by the force.

But that's all. The amazing recovery power given by the Chaos Evil God made his injury recover in an instant.

"It's very good. You're the first one to fight me to this level in so long."

Aichan was a little surprised by the achievements of Vared. This made him temporarily stop attacking Vared's crazy waves.

"If you promise to be loyal to me and serve the Gods of Chaos, then I will forgive you and make you my deputy. I believe that with your help, our great road to destroying the world will be smoother."

"Haha, hehe, hehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

After hearing Acharn's words, Vared burst into laughter uncontrollably. This was the first time for him to laugh so indulge in such an indulgent and such a crazy laugh.

"My answer to you is that if you promise to be loyal to me and serve the vampire race, then I will forgive you and make you my adjutant and forward general. In this way, my ideal of building an eternal and absolute order for the world will probably be accelerated."
Chapter completed!