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Chapter 95 Love and Sword of Victory
"Okay!" The little wizard agreed without any hesitation.

A sly smile appeared in the corner of Fafner's eyes.

The plan goes through!
The horn sounded, and the people lined up in two rows to cheer for the knights' departure. Their king was about to lead 12 knights and sages to defeat the devil and return victoriously.

Walking out of the farm and gazing towards the direction of the royal capital in the distance, the city walls were completely soaked in blood and turned black. They were already covered with vines and morning glories, and those plants grew more luxuriantly under the watering of blood.

The flags fluttered in the wind as the people watched the Cavaliers set off.

In the sunset, Fafner, riding the old, skinny horse, was at the front. She looked towards the direction of the royal capital, at the huge halo in the sky that looked like a miracle, and at the corpses piled up outside the city.

Far from being afraid or cowardly, she was eager to try. Even the beloved holy sword at her waist seemed to sense her owner's mood and responded with unparalleled power.

She will put an end to it all, and then marry the teacher as her queen!
This was the small request she wanted to make.

Teacher, I have you in my grasp!
She can already feel the expectation and love, so she should respond to this expectation and love, and then do better and do her best.

Teacher, I will follow your instructions and unleash my strongest attack the moment I face the devil.

The skinny horses fading away in the setting sun were at the head of the team, the light shining on their armor, reflecting bits of brilliance, flags flying in the sky, iron hooves stomping heavily, stirring up dust, and people watched the knights' backs stretching westward step by step.

"Let's go!" Fafna drew out her sword, the sound was like a war drum, and the knights rode forward.

The Demon King's expeditionary force attacks the royal capital!

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The horn sounded, and the knights rushed forward like unbridled beasts, launching a fierce attack on the Demon King's Castle.

The sound of horse hooves, the clatter of metal, and the shouts of the soldiers blended together like a war song.

Fafner led the charge in the front. The armored old horse Grape seemed to be wantonly releasing its dragon blood. The horse opened its golden eyes, as if hiding a lion. The holy sword in the hands of the young knight burst out with an unparalleled blade of light.

The cadres of the Demon King's army were scattered, and the 12 knights killed each of them, no matter who stood in their way. Each knight stopped several cadres of the Demon King's army.

Spears and shields collided, and blood and sweat mixed.

"Charge! Charge!" Fafna held the flag high in one hand and the holy sword in the other. At this moment, she was like the goddess leading freedom, charging at the front and rushing towards the indestructible city gate.

"Teacher, please take a good look at this! This is the result of my practice!" The corners of her mouth curled up, and the light of her beloved holy sword suddenly surged.

"This is called the Sword of Beloved Victory!"

A vertical guillotine was swung out as the holy sword broke through the air.

The vertical guillotine directly cut the entire city gate, and the cut was smooth and flat. She took the lead and rushed towards the city gate. This gate that had never been broken since the construction of the royal capital collapsed at this moment.

The city walls trembled under the knights' attacks, stones collapsed, and dust flew.

They were like an unstoppable tide, moving forward courageously. The setting sun shone through the clouds and shone on their armor, casting a golden glow, as if it was a sign of victory.

"I am Aeneas, the third cadre of the Demon King's army. This road is forbidden to pass!" The big man in golden armor blocked the knight's charge, and then the spear in his hand exploded with a sonic boom cloud like a cannonball.

Fafna dodged quickly using the riding skills taught by Hercules, but the flag in her hand was hit and broke on the ground.

The flags were trampled by horse hooves, creating a thrilling scene. She knew that losing the flags was as dangerous as losing her commander. She immediately prepared herself, and the holy sword in her hand shone brightly, like another sun even in this sunset.

"Come into battle with me!"

Her roar was heard in every corner of the battlefield.

"Light Imprisonment." In the back row, the little wizard chanted a spell, and in an instant, Aeneas, who was ready to attack, was imprisoned in place by countless chains of light. Even though he kept twisting the ropes, more chains came.

"Teacher!" Fafner yelled.

"Charge towards the Demon King! I'll be there soon," the young wizard said. "Also, you must end the Demon King with the most powerful blow!"

"Yes!" The princess nodded emphatically and continued to charge towards the Demon King's palace. The entire earth seemed to tremble as the horses trampled the imperial capital. Blood stained even the tiles of this city, which once housed millions, black. Nine out of ten houses were empty, and corpses lay everywhere, unattended.

The knights headed towards the palace, all of them holding their spears tightly and saying nothing.

"what is that!"

Someone looked towards the palace and exclaimed in surprise.

The horizon was covered with dark clouds and thunder was faint, as if it was a sign of God's wrath. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the dark clouds, and a huge hand descended from the sky, penetrating the clouds, like a god descending to the earth.

This was the first time Fafna saw this miracle so closely that she rode her horse faster and faster!
She has already seen the figure of the Demon King.

And she wants to kill the devil!
The devil stood at the top of the towering palace. His body was tall and majestic, and his black robe fluttered in the wind. His fingertips connected with the giant hand in the sky, forming a dazzling light that cut through the sky.

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar, and the Hand of the Sky emitted a holy light, breaking through the sky.

"On the fourth day, death is granted!"

"The four-day oath has been made. War, plague, famine, death... With this oath, we lay the foundation for our Eden!"

All over the world, countless people and animals were instantly turned into dust. They struggled, they wailed, cried, shouted, and then turned into ashes with the wind.

Vultures flew through the jungle, scrambling to devour the rotting corpse.

The oath to destroy the world has been fulfilled, and the Demon King will appear in the world with the strongest attitude.

Fafnir gritted her teeth and turned to look behind her. Behind her were the twelve knights, the servants who were willing to follow her, and the teacher who had always been her supporter.

"Teacher, I will fulfill our agreement!" She saw the figure in the white robe behind her and strengthened her will again.

Kill the demon king, marry the teacher, and then lead the entire kingdom to prosperity and become great again.

Teacher...wait for me!
In the setting sun, the girl smiled, her smile was extremely wanton and arrogant.

The power of the beloved holy sword is still increasing rapidly!

She saw it, saw the Demon King standing on the throne not far away!

Then, a fatal blow!
She held the holy sword tightly, and the light blade of the holy sword shot up into the sky. At this moment, with the blessing of the holy sword, she could even directly unleash a mythical attack.

The evil spirits have no sense of pain or fear, and they must use their strongest power to deliver a fatal blow.

But that's not enough, Teacher. Please give me your love and strength. When this is over, I will definitely beat you to your knees and drag you back to my secret room! Teacher, don't even think about leaving my side!

The light of the holy sword grew stronger and stronger. At this moment, the next blow was enough to unleash the power of the fifth level.

This is a miracle that cannot be replicated, a sword that is sure to win.

"Don't joke!" The devil stretched out his hand, and violent magic began to gather.

"Don't try to stop me!" The girl shouted, and with one blow she shattered the devil's counterattack magic.

It's near, it's near!
She saw the hideousness and unwillingness beneath the devil's mask.

The knights in the rear were cheering and shouting.

The girl raised the holy sword, and the light was dazzling.

The devil retreated hastily, looking furious and ferocious.

"Sword of Love and Victory!"

(End of this chapter)