Chapter 117 The Breaker

"Destroyed the Kendenia Empire?"

Angele held the sword tightly, his lips were bitten and bright red blood was flowing.

He didn't expect that the masked man would actually do this. In just a short while, judging from the number on the projection, a conservative estimate of the number of deaths was at least tens of thousands.

"Stop! Stop! Stop it right now!"

Angele, completely insane, rushed towards the masked man desperately. He was so blinded by anger that he couldn't even perform basic swordsmanship and was just slashing around in a completely chaotic manner.

"Too ugly." The masked man snorted coldly. This level of attack might be very threatening to ordinary people, but in the masked man's opinion, it was not even as good as a clown's juggling performance. The masked man flicked Angele's sword lightly, and Angele was knocked away again. After falling to the ground from the air, he rolled seven or eight times in an ugly posture before stopping.

"You have lost your chance, Angele." The masked man said coldly: "Next, I will use magic to destroy the entire Kendenia Empire and kill Emperor Clarence VI."

The masked man's cold words echoed in Angele's ears, and he fell to the ground and closed his eyes in pain.

Tears - something he had long forgotten, overflowed from his eyes.

Angele will never forget who extended a helping hand to him when he was penniless and almost dying.

He would also never forget who saved him at the risk of his life when he was being tortured by countless nobles.

Clarence VI is a truly good emperor, worthy of Angele's lifelong following.

The moment Angele was named the 'Sword of the Empire', he knelt before the emperor to be crowned, and understood the responsibility that would accompany him throughout his life. As the sword of the empire, he would destroy everything that threatened the safety of the empire and the emperor.

This is true even if the other party is a god.

"You said you want to destroy the Kendenia Empire? Kill His Majesty the Emperor? I will never allow you to do that!" Angele slowly stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With the long sword erected in front of him, Angele looked at this old friend who had accompanied him for most of his life and said softly: "This is the last battle. Let us accomplish the feat of killing gods together."

After saying that, Angele closed his eyes.

Since it is impossible to observe the masked man's flaws, no matter how much you observe him, it will be useless. Instead of hoping that the masked man will show a flaw, it is better to defeat him openly.

"Boundaries liberated!"

"Limit improvement!"

"Extreme Super Boost!"

Under normal circumstances, Angele would never dare to perform three fighting skills in a row that broke the physical limit. Even if he was an exception, his body could not withstand such a heavy load. But at this moment, the body is no longer important.

What he needed was strength, strength enough to defeat the masked man in front of him.

Although every muscle in his body was aching, this surging power gave Angele a glimmer of hope. His physical fitness was now almost approaching the level of a monster.

Even compared with those sequence powerhouses, the gap is visible.

Perhaps this is the pinnacle that can be reached in this life. Angele moved, and with the surging burst of fighting spirit, he quickly closed the distance between the two of them. He injected all his fighting spirit into the sword. The sword emitted an intense bright light, already cheering for the strongest blow that was about to burst out.

Thinking back on his life, Angele smiled sadly. It was great to be able to shine the brightest at the peak moment. The only regret left was that no one inherited his position.

The only princess recognized by Angele was destined to never succeed him.

However, even if he was not in this position, he could feel a little more at ease with the princess by the emperor's side. "Let me clear the obstacles for you."

Angele's eyes shone with an unprecedented sharpness, and with a determination to die, he launched into fighting.

"Re-break the continuous slash!"

Twelve sword lights flashed in succession. These were not the weak sword lights formed by the sword field before, but twelve consecutive heavy blows that condensed all of Angele's efforts. The difference could be heard from the sound of the explosion in the air.

The twelve heavy blows not only enhanced the strength, but also the speed was almost faster than lightning. Human nerves could not react at all. If an ordinary person saw it nearby, they might think that Angele only swung the sword once.

The masked man could naturally see the exquisiteness of this move with his eyesight. The twelve swords were as fast as one sword, and after Angele's precise control, the sword lights almost fell on the same point. Even metals like mithril and gold could not withstand such repeated continuous slashes.

The mithril gold couldn't hold up, but the masked man's fingers did.

The speed of 'Heavy Breaking Continuous Slash' is very fast, but the speed of the masked man waving his fingers is even faster than that.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
The twelve sounds almost overlapped, making it easy for people to think they were having an illusion.

"Is this not possible?" Angele was somewhat desperate. He deeply understood what it meant to be powerless.

Angele couldn't see how big the gap was between him and the masked man, not at all. It was like he had stepped into an abyss of endless darkness that would never end.

"Kill me." Angele said hoarsely, "If my life can earn you a little mercy on the people of the empire, then please kill me without hesitation."

The masked man did not move or speak, but just looked at Angele quietly.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.

He waved his hand, and the space around them shattered into pieces like glass, and the two of them returned to Angele's room in the palace.

"Angel, you passed." The masked man said something meaningless.

Before Angele could raise any questions, he took the initiative to explain: "I came to you today for two main reasons. One is to see the power of the Exception Breaker. To be honest, you still disappoint me so far."

"To call it an extraordinary title, but it only has this little power, is simply blasphemy."

The masked man seemed to still be bothered by the title of "outlier".

"How are those civilians?" Angele didn't want to know the masked man's purpose. What he cared about most were the people in the imperial capital who fell under the lightning.

Seeing that the masked man did not look murderous at all, Angele felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Don't worry, that projection is a lie. I think you should have guessed it to some extent."

Angele sat down on the ground. He didn't care about the pain in his body at this time. He smiled bitterly and said, "You really have a bad taste."

Angele didn't think that the masked man was deceiving him, because he could hear that it was still quiet outside the house. If something so big really happened in the imperial capital, His Majesty the Emperor would have been alarmed long ago.

"I just think it's more efficient to do it this way." The masked man said as a matter of course.

"Okay, let me tell you, the second purpose of my coming here this time is..."

　The three-day New Year's Day holiday has passed in the blink of an eye, and tomorrow I will return to the daily routine of overtime~~~ I may become a one-update beast again. When there is nothing to do in the company around mid-January, I will try to update twice a day~~~ Finally, I would like to ask for some recommendation votes! ! ! (Thanks to the book friend は立华参よ for the reward!)
　　
　
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