There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

The golden light from the spear and sword was very bright, but not dazzling. It was extremely soft and reflected in his eyes.

He was born in a border town in Minos, a typical farmer. After being infected with mineral disease, he left his hometown and came to Casimir, wandering around the border, and often dealing with those knights.

Not the competitive knight on the stage, but the fighting knight on the frontier!

After seeing them for a long time, he was "fortunate" to have a few words with the knights and learned about Lin Guang from them.

After learning about Lin Guang's deeds and everything they had done for Casimir, Dikaiopolis unknowingly developed a respectful and fond impression of the legendary Lin Guang.

Even when he was infected with oripathy and stepped onto the court to make a living, he still held himself to the standards of a knight and emulated Lin Guang, who saved Casimir.

But when he thought his life would just pass by like this, he received a piece of news, a very sudden piece of news.

The eldest daughter of the Linguang family won the championship of the knight competition and was then expelled from Casimir.

Casimir's hero, expelled by Casimir himself...

Volume 7: Chapter 54: Witnessing History

Lin Guang was once the dream of all the knights of Casimir, but when the Blood Knight saw Margaret being expelled, he realized...

It turns out that even the light will bow, and it turns out that they are not as omnipotent as they imagined.

They are also human beings, living people.

As a human being, you have weaknesses.

From then on, Lin Guang's legend collapsed in the Blood Knight's heart, and all that remained in his heart was himself.

After picking up the things that Margaret dropped, the Blood Knight began to use his identity to integrate into the Business Federation and seek a way out for the infected.

He was not as insistent as Margaret that he had to do things. He accepted sponsorship, advertising, and peripherals. Even though he was unhappy, he had no choice but to listen to those people.

Because only in this way can I be one of them.

Collude?

Do not!

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!

Raising his sharp axe, the Blood Knight swung it from bottom to top, knocking away Margaret's spear and sword.

While the two were talking, they had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Sparks, light, and blood intertwined together to form a unique picture.

Since the beginning of the Knights' Games, no other game has been as exciting as this one, not even the Black Knights.

Her powerful strength allowed her to kill everyone in the game, and she resolved the battle in just a few moves, so there was no exciting scene to be seen at all.

Margaret and Dikaiopolis are different. Their identities are just a gimmick.

As both infected and champions of competitive knights, they both tried their best to show everything they had.

The same goal, different means, the two ideas collided here, sparking sparks more intense than fighting.

Margaret's ideas were undoubtedly broader, but not as practical as those of Dikaiopolis.

She wants to save more people and look further, not just to Casimir. For this, she is ready!

The light from the spear and sword grew brighter and brighter, and even the lights outside the arena could no longer suppress Margaret's Originium skills, making her the focus of the arena.

The blood spilled during the match surrounds the Blood Knight, allowing him to wield it against his enemies.

The blood flowed towards the axe, staining it with a thin layer of blood, and then extended downward, stretching the axe handle a bit.

The weapon that was just a hand axe instantly turned into a long-handled axe.

Now, the advantage of Margaret's weapon has disappeared.

"Not retreating?"

The axe blade hit Margaret's spear and sword. The powerful force made Margaret's feet tremble, but Margaret did not choose to retreat.

Instead, he took the move head-on.

"What do you do when you're out there? Protect others? Fight the thugs? Your first reaction when faced with an attack isn't to dodge, but to take it head-on..."

"You...protected many people?"

The axe blade was raised, and the axe handle was pointed at Margaret. There was a clear light in the Blood Knight's eyes.

This kind of reaction can only be achieved through time and experience. Perhaps Margaret is more mature than he thought?

"Protecting others is a knight's duty, and dying for others is meaningful!"

The spear and sword swept across, and blood flowed from the corner of Margaret's mouth. She relied on the weapon in her hand to buy herself a chance to catch her breath.

"That's why I think your goals and methods are wrong, Margaret."

Standing still, the Blood Knight circulated the blood around him, causing them to retreat.

"You want to be a beacon, but you know you can't and won't destroy this era because it's meaningless."

"You hope that your light can illuminate the path of others, that those kneeling on the ground can straighten their backs, and that the oppressed can choose their own destiny."

"Admirable dedication, Knight of Glory..."

"But unfortunately, this cannot change the times."

The blood soaked the ground and swam towards Margaret in broad daylight. In an instant, it wrapped around Margaret's feet and fixed her in place.

"It's time to end, Radiant Knight. It's time to wake up from your dream!"

After confirming that his spell was successfully cast, the Blood Knight's eyes narrowed and he rushed forward with an axe in hand.

He has been fighting with Margaret for a long time, and now it's time to decide the winner!

Margaret's young and resolute face gradually enlarged in Dikaiopolis's eyes. She was able to remain calm in the face of his attack, which made him slightly deviate the direction of the axe in his hand.

The moment the sharp blade was approaching, golden light burst out, exploding in the field like the sun. At the same time, everything around fell into darkness.

Only the sun in the field is shining.

"What's going on? There's a power outage?"

Mob, who was immersed in the exciting duel, suddenly woke up and looked at the movement in the darkness around him in confusion.

Will there be a power outage in the Great Knight Territory?

"Don't worry, everyone. The venue has a backup power supply and the lighting will be restored in a short while. Please be patient."

Fortunately, the microphone and loudspeaker were battery-powered, so Mob quickly explained it to the audience around him to avoid people asking him to give his money back.

Faced with Mob's explanation, no one in the venue cared. Their eyes were fixed on the "sun" in the center of the arena, waiting for the result.

Fortunately, their wait finally paid off.

The sun's rays gradually dimmed, allowing them to see the situation on the field clearly.

The Blood Knight, who had just been so aggressive and ready to end the match, now knelt on the ground, raised his weapon in front of him, and tried his best to resist the pressure of the spear and sword.

However, Margaret, whose feet were locked, suppressed the Blood Knight and gained the advantage by striking later.

The spear and sword pressed on the Blood Knight's shoulders and continued to fall down.

"I'm only here to prove one thing...to prove one thing in this decadent knight arena!"

Blood from the corner of her lips dripped onto the ground. Margaret's breathing was a little rapid, but her words were clear.

"Even today, even in this changing country, knights still..."

"Those beautiful, honorable, and just things still remain here!"

"Oh... yes, those things are like gems that remain here. You illuminate them, waiting for others to pick them up again..."

"But...this is where you're most petty!"

Squeezing all his strength, the Blood Knight finally broke free from Margaret's suppression.

The first thing the Blood Knight did when he came out was not to run away, but to attack Margaret waving his weapon.

"Devotion, sacrifice, and fighting for justice are undoubtedly noble and just. I admire you, Margaret."

"But these chivalrous spirits may not be able to save this complicated era!"

“You handed pickaxes and hoes to the weak, teaching them to break through rock walls, but you didn’t teach them how to use the tools in their hands to build a new home.”

"You gave them weapons, but then you walked away."

(1) Erling Sanqi (4) Ba Ling (fierce)

"Without anyone to guide them, they are just a bunch of thugs armed with weapons!"

The blood and light collided, causing a violent explosion.

"Burst skirt...$.Blast! Two giant knights {wrapped in @Source Stone Zero Magic} clash actually caused an explosion?!!"

Looking at the smoke rising from the field, Mob became excited.

Even if there is no light around, he can see the situation on the field clearly.

"Two great knights! Two infected! Two champions!!! This match will be remembered for eternity! It will move everyone's heartstrings!"

"After countless challenges and struggles! After countless victories and defeats! Tonight! After three years! Casimir will crown another champion!"

"Tonight will be a sleepless night for Casimir! Tonight! A new hero and legend will be born!"

"And this match will also create a new record for Casimir! Number of simultaneous spectators! Cumulative traffic! Single-day sales!"

"This is the first time in nearly twenty years that two former champion knights have met in a Casimir final!"

"Two champions! Two of Casimir's most powerful knights! To all the audience who are fortunate enough to be here! Please don't be stingy with your cheers! Don't forget any of the scenes you witnessed!"

"Because right now! You are at the greatest moment in the history of Casimir Knights athletics!"

"You...are witnessing history!!!"

Volume 7: Chapter 55: Don’t be afraid of hardship and darkness!

Mob's hoarse roar reached the ears of every audience member present, making them extremely excited.

The phrase "witnessing history" moved their hearts and they began to cheer for the two people on the field.

Tonight's game was extremely spectacular. No matter who wins, it will be a worthwhile trip. What could be more exciting than witnessing the birth of a champion?

Listening to the cheers from outside the stadium, even with Margaret's temperament, she couldn't help but feel her body getting hot. The blood in her body was surging, continuously providing her with strength.

Raising her feet to break free from the restraints that had been burned into blood scabs by the light, Margaret raised her head and looked at the Blood Knight.

Before returning to the Great Knight Territory, she had thought that she might encounter a hopelessly corrupt city, but the appearance of Dikaiopolis confirmed her thoughts.

She thought she was a loner, but she wasn't.

There are people walking on the same path as her. Although their methods and ideas are different, their goals are the same.

The Blood Knight had traveled further than she had! His desires were more fervent than hers! His achievements were greater than hers! He had received more answers than hers!

She had been seen through, her weaknesses exposed to the Blood Knight. Although she was still standing here, in a sense, she had already lost.

With her eyes extremely clear, Margaret adjusted her breathing and injected her light into the weapon in her hand, strengthening its hardness.

The Blood Knight did the same, using Originium magic to wrap his axe in a layer of armor.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to attack, but instead made their final preparations.

The light condensed, the blood was shining, and the light of the two people bloomed on this arena.

"Sister! Come on!"

"Margaret! Beat him!"

Outside the stadium, Maria and Sofia, who had already arrived at the audience seats, shouted at the top of their lungs, but were still drowned out by the cheers around them.

But it doesn’t matter. The audience’s cheers are meant for her to hear. As long as Margaret remembers that someone is supporting her, that’s enough.

Finally, the momentum of the two reached its peak, and the golden Pegasus raised the spear and sword in his hand and charged towards his enemy.

The bloody bull was not to be outdone. It took its own steps with a heavy roar, and every time its foot landed, it stirred up dust.

The weapons in the hands of the two men collided with each other, and a strong light emanated from their center. In an instant, time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone held their breath.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, as if I had lost my hearing. A brilliant light burst out, and then turned into a brilliant firework, exploding above the venue.

The turbulent air flow spread out, picking up the dust on the ground and sweeping away the dirt.

"what happened?"