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Chapter 67 Blood and Blood

Boom!

When a lightning light broke through the sky, a drizzle broke out in the sky.

This night will have extraordinary significance for the entire Kingdom of Ittenel, no matter what the ending ends.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and the bodies lying all over the floor in front of the fortress gate of Kings Castle.

The battle continued and became more intense.

Xiyan led the Grand Duke Shalom to cross the corpses with a broad sword in his hand, and under the cover of the secret army provided by Oka to her, he broke through the outer city of the King's Castle.

She looked red with her eyes raised and looked at the moonlight in the sky.

The moonlight was bright and drifted on the ground, dyeing her cloak white.

What a similar scene.

She could not remember clearly whether the moonlight was the same when the previous king was assassinated on that night sixteen years ago.

There is only one thing that is the same-

That time was regicide.

This time, it was also a regicide.

But for her, the meaning is completely different.

The assassination of the former king Seviara was a misfortune for the entire country. For Shalom, Seviara did not have the ultimate desire for power as Olivia.

At least the great dukes still have the minimum aristocratic power.

Those damn blasphemers united with unknown assassins to kill Seviara.

This made Shalom, who was young at the time, extremely angry.

Now, when she stood in the lower part of Kings Castle and looked up at the moonlight in the sky, her mood was extremely calm.

In Shalom's brain, she seemed to overlap with some mysterious shadow.

When she looked down, she only found some mottled light and shadows on the city wall.

It was an extremely wonderful illusion. Even though she knew it was impossible, in her mind, the scenes of the assassins rushing into the King's Castle sixteen years ago—

Some of the assassins jumped in from the wall and fought with the sentinels on the city wall.

Several assassins used their extremely agile skills to press against the wall like geckos. A knife suddenly pierced out of their wide cloaks and pierced into the throats of the sentries.

At the same time, a huge burst sound came from the main entrance.

I don’t know whether it’s magic or huge force, but in short, the heavy gate of the King’s Castle was smashed to pieces.

A group of assassins in black clothes broke through the gate and fought with the guards.

At the same time, surrounded by them, a mysterious figure walked out of the crowd.

Yes, I don’t know why, it’s at this moment, in Shalom’s brain, the assassin leader used such a strange and cold appearance-

Her eyes were cold and she ignored everything that was happening around her. She took straight forward, every step was so firm and down-to-earth, and she didn't seem to care about the guards standing in front of her.

The assassin leader was as cruel as a king.

And the facts were as she thought. Whenever she took a step forward, there would naturally be someone cutting the obstacles ahead for her.

So, as she stepped forward, the soldiers were killed on the ground by the assassins one after another, and bounced away to both sides in an extremely strange way.

The assassin leader stepped over the corpse, raised his head proudly, walked through the gate, and gradually met Shalom.

She walked to the position where Shalom stood, overlapping with her body.

Then, in Shalom's surprised gaze, the masked assassin leader kept the same posture as her, raised his head to look at the moonlight in the sky.

call--

A gust of wind blew, shalom's cloak.

At the same time, the assassin leader's collar also swung in the same direction.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

It was at this moment that the cry from afar pulled Shalom's thoughts back.

When she lowered her head, all the strange scenes that had just come to her mind disappeared.

Assassin, assassin leader, and the guards who were assassinated at that time no longer existed.

Now, under her feet, there was only the wet land, and the flowing blood and corpses.

"Sir, please hurry up!"

Her soldiers shouted at her in the distance.

Yes, her soldiers.

The elite prepared for her, for this night, no matter who their previous master was, at least at this moment—

They are hers.

And she cannot let down these people, let alone Aojia.

This is a battle to bet on everything.

Either die or live.

Those elites, like the wonderful scene she had imagined before, opened a bloody path for her.

Shalom clearly saw the King's Hall in the distance.

The sound of rain gradually became heavier, and the rain washed the ground and blood washed her iron boots.

Shalom took a step forward without hesitation in his eyes.

tread!

Another step.

tread!

This feeling was very wonderful. Even though the shouts of killing and rain were so loud, she felt that the whole world had become quiet.

She could even hear her breath clearly.

And the deafening heartbeat.

Shalom suddenly understood why the assassin leader in her illusion had such calm and cold eyes-

When a person has the courage to live to death, bet on everything and enters a desperate situation.

The whole person's blood will become cold.

Shalom held the sword and moved forward firmly and regularly, turning a blind eye to everything that was happening around him.

At this time, the Grand Duke of Xiyan was as cold as a king.

[You said, if it was not Olivia who went to the palace to pay tribute to the king and keep the precepts, it was you]

Ojia turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

[You said, can you, the person who is on the Moonlight Throne in Haoyue City today...]

【It became you?】

Oga's words seemed to be still in his ears, and Shalom clearly remembered the scene where she said this.

I thought it was just a hateful word to tease and mock her, but now when I think back, Shalom suddenly realized that at that time Oga said this sincerely.

So that's it...

So that's it...

Shalom suddenly stopped as if he was struck by lightning.

Warm water droplets flowing on my face, and it is hard to tell whether it is tears or rain.

Her right hand couldn't stop trembling.

Shalom stared at his feet, and the iron boots, which were washed by the rain, separated the blood flowing from above into two streams like a big rock.

She took a deep breath of air conditioning and then raised her head.

It was at this moment that her eyes returned to calmness and coldness.

History cannot be assumed, but the future can be grasped.

Her right hand held the hilt tighter, as if she had held the fate of herself and the entire kingdom.

"Oja, what I have always lacked is courage."

Shalom whispered softly.

"But, thank you."

Thank you for giving me enough courage in such a decisive way.

Xiyan led the Grand Duke Shalom and took a sudden step forward.

The sound of feet roared and splashed the water all over the ground.
Chapter completed!
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