He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 97 97. The Dawn Knight said nothing, but charged forward blindly
Markov and the others didn't hear Leo's disbelief, nor did they care.

The Dawn Knights said nothing and just charged forward blindly.

Charging forward was not difficult for them. It was like racing on horseback. It didn't matter what was in front of them, as it would be smashed to pieces anyway.

After two minutes of fighting, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Principality of Birka had been killed or wounded.

The front line had already collapsed, and everywhere was filled with wailing and pleas for mercy, as well as the shrill roars of the "devil" one after another.

As for the Dawn Knight, it is naturally impossible for him to be truly unscathed.

Even if the Birka army was vulnerable, they had numbers, and there were still many knights and magicians attacking.

But the outrageous thing is that often when people are just injured, they take a sip of the strange potion and immediately become full of energy.

Even if the arm was cut off, it would still grow back in the blink of an eye.

and so……

Strictly speaking, the Dawn Knights were still unharmed.

And those knights and magicians who launched sneak attacks were in trouble.

As soon as they made any move, the Winged Clan in the sky would quickly shoot an arrow.

So far, no one has been able to withstand an arrow from the Winged Tribe.

Therefore, for Leo, the casualties of ordinary troops are nothing but a trivial matter. Those knights and magicians are his treasures.

In this period of time, hundreds of people from the Winged Clan have been killed as if by name.

Leo was extremely angry, but he retreated further and further behind. The black-robed magician standing beside him was no longer as optimistic as before, and guarded Leo carefully.

But even so, the army still could not stop the charge of the Dawn Knights.

In four minutes, Markov led the Dawn Knights out of the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of charging troops.

The armor on each of them was still as clean as before, but the blood on their skin had almost turned black.

The warhorse was full of momentum and in the blink of an eye it reached the army that was guarding Leo from the rear.

"Block it! Block it for me!"

Leo lost his royal demeanor and shouted at the top of his lungs.

But even if more magicians and knights stood up, together with the royal guards who protected him.

Still couldn't stop the Knight of Dawn.

In just a few tens of seconds, the army guarding Leo was defeated.

The mighty armored warhorse and the Knight of Dawn were right in front of him. The ground collapsed as their hooves trampled past. The clanging of the hooves sounded like a death note to Leo's ears.

Before he could react, Markov came close, ignored Leo, and beheaded the strongest knight guarding him with a sword.

The boiling hot blood chilled Leo to the core.

The magician reacted, raised his staff, and said hoarsely:
"Black Heart..."

Before he could call out the name of the spell, Leo felt his shoulders sink again and glanced at it with trembling eyes.

It was a withered arm holding a black ironwood spiral staff.

At this time, screams came from the magician's mouth who realized it later.

Leo fell off his horse and sat on the ground, looking at Markov in fear, who blocked all the sunlight.

"You...you can't kill me! I am..."

Markov had no intention of listening to Leo, he always remembered Ian's teachings.

This battle is called playing the long game and killing the dog.

Since you are beating a dog, you cannot kill it in one go. You have to give this mad dog a chance to escape. As it escapes, it will attract more mad dogs along the way.

Moreover, in Ian's plan, Leo and other royal family members must stay until the final battle of the royal capital.

Otherwise, the carefully prepared banner of "fight the nobles and divide the land" would have lost its best sacrifice.

Ian spent a huge amount of money to build the guillotine named "Louis XVI", but there was no suitable person to consecrate it.

Leo survived, but was hunted by the Knights of Dawn and fled to the royal capital.

So, Markov felt that his master Ian was too kind to allow this guy to live a few more days.

After a moment of thought, Markov ignored Leo's fear, raised his hand and said loudly:
"Dawn Knights, turn around and charge!"

The next moment, the Knights of Dawn had killed most of the royal guards around Leo.

The heavy armored cavalry that was like a mobile fortress.

They actually turned around on the spot and attacked the Birka army that dared to continue attacking them.

With only 300,000 troops, they not only refused to surrender but also dared to fight back against 2,000 Dawn Knights?

No wonder they are.

Refill the potion and continue killing.

Wherever the Knight of Dawn went, waves of blood would push forward.

Like the scythe of the god of death.

No mercy, no hesitation.

The Dawn Knight just charged forward blindly.

Any army that does not belong to Dawn is a heretic!
Leo stared blankly at the Dawn Knight who was charging towards him, then turned around and charged back.

At first, he thought it was his princely status that worked.

But he could hear the magician's wailing in his ears and look at the headless body of his strongest knight on the ground.

Recalling Markov's contemptuous and indifferent look, Leo had to admit it.

The reason he survived was not because the other party took his identity into consideration or showed mercy.

But contempt.

They didn't take him seriously at all.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn you pariah! Bastard!"

Leo was furious and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"The King's Heavy Cavalry! Kill them! Magician Legion, charge!"

"Tear these untouchables into pieces! Kill! Kill them!"

"Kill them for me!"

The long golden hair stained with blood made Leo look more like a crazy beast that would choose its prey.

"Your Highness!"

The magician endured the pain and cast a spell to stop the bleeding on himself, holding Leo down with one arm.

"Retreat! Your Highness! Move quickly! These people... these people are all knights!"

"So what? So what!"

Leo was waving his arms wildly, like a madman. "I have an army of three hundred thousand! I have the Royal Capital's heavy cavalry! I have a legion of magicians!"

"Kill these untouchables! Pile them up! Pile their heads up! Pile them up to death!"

"Your Highness!!!"

The magician, with a pale face, reached out and grabbed Leo's shoulders, forcibly pulling him back.

"Your Highness! Wake up! We've already lost! If we don't escape, we'll all die here today!"

Leo collapsed with lifeless eyes and was dragged away by the magician.

He stared blankly at the army that had been completely defeated and was fleeing, wailing and begging for mercy.

The king's capital heavy cavalry?

It’s gone...it’s gone a long time ago!

The ones who charged the fastest and died the fastest when the war broke out were the Royal Capital Heavy Cavalry.

On this vast battlefield, where are his soldiers on horseback?

Three hundred thousand troops?
They charged in two rounds and killed thirty to forty thousand people in less than ten minutes without suffering any damage.

At this time, the 300,000-strong army was just running around shouting "devil".

As a result of this escape, no one knows how many people died in the stampede.

On the battlefield, there were only a few Birka soldiers who could pick up weapons.

Magician Legion?
The Winged Clan is flying in the sky, looking for high-value units like this.

When you draw the bow and shoot an arrow, not a single one will miss.

Every sound of the string vibrating meant the death of a magician and a knight by an arrow.

Even if it just brushes against your arm, half of your body will be shot off.

The magician legion and the knights were the ones who escaped the fastest.

From leading an army of 300,000 soldiers to being penniless now, with only a thousand private soldiers and the strongest magician around him.

It only took ten minutes.

In ten minutes, Leo went from being on the verge of great things to being a lost dog.

Leo just hated that all this wasn't a dream.

The magician has no time to doubt his life like Leo.

He wished he had eight legs, and dared not even look back, while the Knights of Dawn were still encircling and suppressing the remaining resistance forces.

He risked his life to escape to Ginkgo City with Leo.

For the time being, this magician is quite loyal.

Until the wailing and fighting sounds on the battlefield gradually disappeared, only the sound of fleeing horses' hooves could be heard.

Leo, who had been in a daze for a long time, suddenly burst into tears on horseback.

"It shouldn't be like this! It can't be like this!"

"This is not the war I understand!"

"It's gone! It's all gone!"

The magician said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, don't despair, we still have hope!"

"Hope! What hope is there?"

Leo's blood-red eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at the magician and roared.

"Three hundred thousand soldiers have been wiped out! The capital's heavy cavalry and the royal guards have all perished! All the accumulation I've made over the years is gone! What hope is there? What hope is there!!!"

"Your Highness!"

The magician finally used his magic, and his voice revealed a soothing power.

"This battle was not a crime of war! The cavalry of the Phobos family are all powerful knights! There is no way the Principality of Birka can gather them all!"

"No matter who it is, this battle cannot have a better outcome!"

"We must report back to the capital and ask the king to seek assistance from other kingdoms! Otherwise, the Principality of Birka alone won't be able to stop these guys!"

Leo's eyes gradually regained focus.

"Yes! They are all knights! Impossible! Why would a mere Phobos family do that?"

"They must have betrayed the Hundred Races Alliance. Otherwise, why would they unite with the traitorous Winged Clan?"

"I understand! It's the demons! It must be the demons! That damn Phobos was raped!"

Leo regained his spirits.

"Quick! Return to the city! Ask for help from the capital!"

Two hours later, Leo, the stray dog, returned to Ginkgo City at full speed.

Quickly arrange personnel to send a message for help. This battle is no longer about whether or not one can inherit the throne in the future.

If one thing goes wrong, the entire Principality of Birka will be destroyed.

But before Leo could catch his breath, the deafening sound of horse hooves rang out outside the city. This familiar life-threatening sound made Leo's legs go weak in an instant.

"Your Highness! It's bad! Those demons are coming to kill us!"

When the messenger brought back the news, Leo was completely desperate and immediately fainted on the ground with his eyes rolled back.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The personal guards were very anxious and kept urging Leo.

"idiot!"

The magician kicked the guard away, picked up Leo and said quickly:

"Send the order to retreat to the capital!"

"Yes!"

The guard stood up anxiously and ran out, but as soon as he turned the corner, the face of this ordinary guard suddenly turned gloomy.

The figure melted away like flowing water, and finally turned into an ordinary, short man.

He drew out the short blade from his waist and cut his palm.

In an instant, scarlet blood flowed out, but did not fall to the ground.

Instead, the air quickly turned black to form a magic circle, condensing into a strange black bird with three eyes.

With a wave of his arm, the black bird instantly tore through the air and flew towards the west.

The man looked solemnly towards the outside of the city, and his figure disappeared into the shadows like water.

At this time, Markov and others were already at the gates of the city.

(End of this chapter)