Chapter 38 The End
After blocking the heavy blow, Edgar used his halberd to block the sword skeleton's greatsword. Bai Shi immediately dodged and stabbed Singer's abdomen with the sword.

But Singh did not dodge or evade, allowing Bai Shi's sword to penetrate his abdomen.

Singer pulled hard, and Edgar was thrown off balance by the huge force, but he still quickly stabilized his body, leaned back, and tried his best to play "tug of war" with Singer.

Blood spurted out from Singh's abdomen. Bai Shi realized that the abdomen was a relatively soft part, so he immediately used all his strength to completely break the wound.

Blood gushed out and some organs fell out, but Singh's ferocity was completely aroused.

He just kept his eyes on Edgar, he had to get rid of one person first.

Singh stopped pulling the sword and flew forward instead.

Edgar was not as strong as Singer, so he had to lean back to avoid being pulled over.

Now Singer changed from pulling to pouncing, and Edgar lost his balance and was pressed directly under him. The heavy weight made his armor start to creak.

Singer pressed down Edgar's breastplate with one hand to prevent him from escaping, and bit towards Edgar with his bloody mouth.

If he bites hard enough, he might be able to bite off Edgar's entire head.

Edgar immediately let go of the halberd and pressed his hands against Singer's upper and lower jaws, but he still couldn't stop the big mouth from approaching.

Baizhi's attacks continued to leave wounds on Singh's back, but Singh remained unmoved.

At the critical moment, Evan rushed up and poured a whole bottle of sparklers into Singer's big mouth.

There was a violent explosion in Singer's mouth. Because he was too close, Edgar's face and hands were both burnt black.

Fortunately, the explosion successfully stopped Singer, and Edgar was temporarily safe.

Singh stood up and knocked Evan against the wall with his elbow, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

He kicked Edgar hard in the abdomen again.

Edgar's armor was kicked so hard that it was dented. He rolled on the ground for several times, spitting out blood, and was unable to get up for a while.

Seeing that both of them were seriously injured, Singh turned around and prepared to deal with Bai Shi.

Bai Shi had already distanced himself and was observing Singh's condition.

At this time, Singer was still weakening. His hair had faded to dark red, like a solidified blood clot. His muscles had atrophied and he could no longer wield the Sword Skeleton Greatsword with one hand.

But correspondingly, all of this lost vitality was converted by the Sword Skeleton Greatsword into resources for combat.

Singh stuffed the exposed organs back into his body, and the wounds on his body were immediately filled with black air.

Bai Shi is feeling very uncomfortable now. The difficulty of the Sword Skeleton Greatsword is a bit too unreasonable. As long as he has one breath left, he can continue to fight.

Even if you use it up, you may die instantly, which is too scary in battle.

If my condition is still good, the worst that can happen is that I will continue to fight against Singer. His vitality will eventually run out.

He doesn't even have to wait until his vitality is exhausted and he is so weak that he can hardly lift the sword. He can solve the problem easily.

But the problem now is that my condition is not good. On the contrary, it is a miracle that I can still fight.

The red and blue Holy Grail bottles were all used up, and the magic power was not enough to unleash even one combat skill. The wounds on his body opened again during the battle.

His spirit was almost reaching its limit, and Bai Shi was ready to use Feng Ling Yue Ying for the last time.

I must use it while I can still move...

Singh ran over dragging his sword, but Bai Shi just stood there, waiting for his opportunity.

"Whizzing--"

Several crossbow arrows flew through the air, and Bai Shi was startled, thinking there was another secret messenger.

But the crossbow arrows pierced Singh one after another. Although the accuracy was not very good, several of them missed, but one of them luckily hit Singh's knee. Singh fell to his knees. At this time, two Greg soldiers suddenly rushed out from the room next to him, dragging a large net over Singh.

Bai Shi was stunned. He was ready to activate the backup hidden energy source, so how come reinforcements suddenly appeared? But this was a good thing. Bai Shi wished they would come more.

Then four more Grek soldiers rushed out of the room, holding brass shields and spears, with crossbows on their waists. It seemed that the crossbow arrows just now were shot by them.

The ages of these Grek soldiers varied, some had already shown symptoms of zombie transformation, while others looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

They surrounded Singh with shields and used their spears to poke bloody holes in his body.

Because of the big net, Singer's escape was affected, but with the support of the Sword Skeleton Greatsword, he still stood up and broke through the net.

Edgar struggled to get up and looked at the young soldier in the lead with a complicated expression.

He was clearly told to guard the residents well. If he ran out with people, what would happen to the residents if there was a loophole in the defense?
But if he hadn't brought people here, the three people present would probably not have survived.

Singh's body shriveled again and his hair began to fall off. Even with dual wielding, he could hardly swing his swords. But he continued to swing because he no longer had the ability to bypass the soldiers.

The slashing blows were blocked again and again by the brass shield, but the soldiers' spears continued to cause damage to him.

Although soldiers were knocked down from time to time, the soldiers next to them would immediately take their place.

Finally, Singh could no longer lift the Sword Skeleton, and fell to the ground helplessly.

The soldiers surrounded Singh and waited for Edgar to come and decide what to do with him.

Edgar and Bai Shi walked up to Singer, who now looked like he was about to die of old age, which made their hair stand on end.

Singer, who was so strong just now, gradually became skinny in front of them. The sword skeleton sword was so strange that it was no wonder it had been sealed.

At this moment, the Sword Skeleton Greatsword seemed to know that it had failed again, and its surface turned back to its dark and dull state, waiting for the next person to raise it and swear revenge.

The fingers stuck to the hilt of the sword fell off one after another.

Evan also moved slowly over with the help of the wall. Although he was only elbowed, his body was the most fragile, and that elbow almost broke half of his ribs.

Evan looked into Singer's eyes with pity. The pink background gradually faded, and the controlling effect of the enchanting branches gradually dissipated along with Singer's life.

"Singer, at least wake up before you die."

Maybe it was Evan's words that awakened Singer, or maybe his control simply weakened. In any case, Singer finally regained consciousness at the end of his life.

The "enemy" in front of him suddenly turned into a friend, and the confusion in his thinking and consciousness made Singer unable to change back for a while.

When he finally understood what had happened, two lines of blood and tears flowed from Singh's eyes.

I was taken advantage of twice, hurting so many innocent people and my friends...

He struggled to lean his neck against the sword skeleton's greatsword. Being too proud, he could not forgive himself for his repeated mistakes. The only thing he could do now was death.

But Bai Shi stopped him and said seriously:
"Suicide is not the end a warrior deserves."

"Let me offer you my final honor. This is my personal respect for your bravery."

Singh looked at the faded one in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.

Burdened with sin, Singh does not expect any glory.

He just felt that as a loser, it was natural for his fate to be decided by the winner.

Bai Shi raised the King's Army's greatsword and stabbed it into Singh's chest.

Singh died peacefully without any struggle. The big sword erected on his body was his tombstone, recording the tragic yet proud life of a warrior.

 The last few paragraphs were meant to be a comparison with Ge Fulei and the revenge warriors of Morn City. The King of Elden and the enemy holding the Sword Skeleton Greatsword were recognized even though they were defeated. I wanted to write about the feeling of reenacting the scene, but I couldn't write it in that way. It was painful. Maybe my writing skills were too weak.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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