"court death!"

I'm not someone to be trifled with; how could I let the other party manipulate me like that?!

The Ursus general grunted and raised his greatsword to try and stop him.

But as he intercepted the red knife's attack, he was struck in the waist, back, and abdomen by four weapons.

These four weapons pierced through his already damaged armor, landing on his waist, front, and back, and deeply embedded themselves in his body.

"Ugh!" The four weapons inflicted extremely high damage on him, and his hand went limp, rendering his interception of the red blade useless.

A metallic cutting sound rang out.

The red blade changed from slashing to cutting, severing the Ursus general's head.

"Plop..." Blood spurted out, staining the snow and the surrounding Reunion Movement members red.

His head hit the ground, and blood was still slowly flowing from the severed wound.

His face was filled with astonishment and confusion, as if he had no idea why he had died here.

"Your general has been killed by us. Do you still want to continue fighting?"

He walked silently to the descendant and impaled his head on his red blade.

The Reunion members turned to look at the old noble Ursus soldiers and asked a question.

The general was already tall, and he fell directly into the Reunion Movement's camp, where they gave them enough space to fight.

Therefore, many of the old noble soldiers witnessed the process of their generals being besieged and their heads being cut off.

At that time, many soldiers had already laid down their weapons and surrendered, showing no intention of continuing to fight.

Now, he spoke, and his voice echoed across the entire battlefield, causing the soldiers of the old nobles to slowly turn their attention to the head on his longsword.

That was the head of their general, the guy who was usually arrogant and domineering, who would often beat or kick his soldiers or impose fines... Now he was just a corpse.

Although they knew it was somewhat inappropriate, some soldiers cheered.

They didn't want to fight this war in the first place; it was because this general accepted bribes from the old nobles that he led them out to fight to the death.

But after the cheers, there was silence.

Because they suddenly realized that they didn't know what to do.

"Soldiers who are willing to surrender will be given some time and a chance to be tested. If you pass the test, we will allow you to join the Reunion Movement."

“If you don’t want to join Reunion, we will take away your weapons and equipment, but at the same time we will give you some money so that you can find another way out.”

"You can decide for yourselves."

Talulah, who hadn't made a move throughout the entire process, slowly walked up to the soldiers, looked them over from left to right, and said softly.

Will you... pay us a salary?

After a moment of silence, a soldier suddenly asked.

"Yes, they will be treated the same as other Reunion Movement members."

Nodding, that's inevitable.

"So, can we also acquire their equipment and weapons?"

Another soldier asked with some anticipation.

"This will take some time, because this equipment is all elite equipment, and you need to prove that you are qualified to have it."

Talulah gave a gentle smile and stated her request directly.

"So··.·.."

One question after another was asked, and Talulah answered them all very seriously.

After the last question was explained, and the soldiers finally felt relieved and chose to surrender, several crossbow bolts were suddenly fired from afar.

The target was none other than the unsuspecting Talulah...

Chapter 64: The timeline shifts, the story begins in 1097.

"Watch out..." The Reunion members around them had already reacted, but they were completely unable to protect Talulah.

Talulah's pupils contracted as she watched the crossbow bolt that was about to pierce her head.

These crossbow bolts were so fast that they were not ordinary; they were imbued with Originium Arts.

Normally, Talulah wouldn't worry about this at all.

But now, her legs seem to be frozen, and she can't move them at all.

This snowy area also became the territory of a certain Originium Arts user from the old noble faction.

Talulah is quite strong, considered one of the best among S-rank characters. Ordinary Originium Arts users are no match for her.

But now the Originium Arts users on the old noble side are probably also S-rank, so she has no way to break free.

Not only that, she couldn't move her hands either, and the air she was in was also controlled.

This is a deadly trap; if she appears at this distance, it's a guaranteed kill.

"I actually fell for it..."

A strange thought flashed through Talulah's mind: she felt she wouldn't die.

At the same time, she was also annoyed that she had let her guard down at this time.

Even though she knew the other party had come with the intention of killing her, she still let her guard down.

Even when they were winning, they fell into the opponent's trap.

You must be extremely careful afterward and never put yourself in danger.

As she was thinking this, the crossbow bolts mysteriously stopped in front of her.

How could Talulah not know what this levitation, which defies the laws of physics, was all about?

She scoffed in response, "Hmph, you want to kill me? It's not that simple."

After she snorted, the crossbow bolts obediently turned their arrows and aimed in the direction from which they came.

"Go."

They deliberately amplified her voice, making it sound as the crossbow bolts pierced the air.

"asthma……"

An iron wall was erected, blocking the several crossbow bolts that bounced back.

Even a metal shield couldn't completely intercept those arrows.

The shield was pierced through, with half the crossbow bolt embedded inside.

The person holding the shield took two steps back, his hands numb from the shock.

"hiss……"

What kind of power is this? How is she able to shoot this thing from a distance?

It was reflected back, and the force was enormous.

Without this shield, it's likely that anyone hit by this thing wouldn't survive.

After all, his iron shield was made of very hard metal and was 3 centimeters thick.

Not to mention crossbow bolts, even the firearms that the Laterans were so proud of couldn't penetrate them.

but……

"It seems you don't want to cooperate with us, so there's nothing to talk about."

Talulah raised her hand, and all the weapons in the hands of the surrendered Reunion members flew out of their hands and toward Talulah.

The weapons hovered above her head, and Talulah's eyes were fixed on the old noble group in the distance, as if she were about to wave her hand and throw the weapons away.

Seeing that she was not only unaffected and unharmed, but also retaliated against them, the people on the old noble side all panicked.

After all, judging from the deflected crossbow bolts just now, Talulah is definitely not as strong as she appears on the surface. She could easily kill everyone present.

"No... Miss Talulah, we still have a chance to talk."

After a moment's hesitation, the members of the old aristocracy all came out.

They looked at Talulah from a distance of over a hundred meters, their faces showing ingratiating smiles.

"My demands are simple: lay down your weapons, do not resist, and hand over all your wealth."

"Otherwise, I will let you die here."

Talulah's eyes were resolute, and she showed no hesitation in making her decision.

"But Miss Talulah, we..."

How could these be acceptable terms? If they did, they would lose everything.

So they wanted to stall for time until others came to support them.

"It seems you're trying to stall for time, so there's nothing to talk about."

Talulah sighed softly when she saw them like this.

Then she shook her head and waved.

"Boom..." All the weapons were fired at the old nobles.

These weapons weren't operated by her; Skadi controlled them from behind using her telekinesis.

Her telekinetic power was so strong that none of these old nobles survived the onslaught.

When all the attacks subsided, only three S-rank Originium Arts users stood trembling in place, having completely lost their will to fight.

"Death...blood...revolution...glory..."

Skadi did help Talulah, but whether or not to kill them was not Skadi's decision, but Talulah's.

She wanted these old nobles dead, and wanted to use their blood to start a reform that would sweep across the entire Ursus.

If these old nobles don't die, they will become an obstacle to reform. In order to ensure stable development in the future, she has to do this.

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