116 064. Angel of Death -4 Part Two
The surrounding air expanded.
The ground both Kelt and Gallas stood on broke apart as the two men collided. A powerful blast exploded right behind the Holy Emperor and blew away all the death knights standing there.
Gallas grinned deeply.
He felt it. He felt the sensation of the blade digging into flesh!
Either the old man died instantly, or even if he somehow survived the attack, the wound itself should be too fatal to easily recover from!
With this, Holy Emperor Kelt Olfolse was…!
“…What?”
Kelt Olfolse stood upright within the dust cloud and stared at Gallas with an indifferent expression on his face.
“They might stand a chance at killing me, then!”
The Holy Emperor tightened his grip further to obliterate the blade. And at the same time, he slammed the hammer downwards.
The Field Marshal’s head literally blew apart, and his body was vaporised in the next instant. The falling hammer collided with the ground below and yet another massive explosion went off, creating a crater at least a dozen-plus metres deep.
More death knights were blown cleanly away from the emperor’s vicinity after failing to withstand the shockwave .
Aslan’s soldiers shielded their faces from the choking, blinding dust cloud. However, they still saw what was happening.
…They saw the imposing figure of Kelt Olfolse standing upright all by himself. With only a light flesh wound on his hand, he was glaring murderously right back at them.
The soldiers no longer maintained their combat postures, the weapons in their hands dropping towards the ground.
“W-what… Just now… Lord Gallas, he…?”
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“D-did one of the twelve feudal lords lose just now?”
One thousand Paladins riding on horseback were lined up one after the other, all of them wielding large shields and lances meant for cavalry warfare.
“We obey his majesty the Holy Emperor’s command, and-!”
They uniformly roared out.
Their roar was loud enough to rock the earth and reverberate throughout the sky.
Their cavalry lances were raised up as if to pierce the heavens above, before pointing forward.
“…We shall eradicate the heathens!”
The Paladins’ eyes hidden beneath their helms burned menacingly. They glared at the would-be invaders, and then began rushing forward towards their enemies.
Aslan’s soldiers fell further into a panicked state from this spectacle.
The ground both Kelt and Gallas stood on broke apart as the two men collided. A powerful blast exploded right behind the Holy Emperor and blew away all the death knights standing there.
Gallas grinned deeply.
He felt it. He felt the sensation of the blade digging into flesh!
Either the old man died instantly, or even if he somehow survived the attack, the wound itself should be too fatal to easily recover from!
With this, Holy Emperor Kelt Olfolse was…!
“…What?”
Kelt Olfolse stood upright within the dust cloud and stared at Gallas with an indifferent expression on his face.
“They might stand a chance at killing me, then!”
The Holy Emperor tightened his grip further to obliterate the blade. And at the same time, he slammed the hammer downwards.
The Field Marshal’s head literally blew apart, and his body was vaporised in the next instant. The falling hammer collided with the ground below and yet another massive explosion went off, creating a crater at least a dozen-plus metres deep.
More death knights were blown cleanly away from the emperor’s vicinity after failing to withstand the shockwave .
Aslan’s soldiers shielded their faces from the choking, blinding dust cloud. However, they still saw what was happening.
…They saw the imposing figure of Kelt Olfolse standing upright all by himself. With only a light flesh wound on his hand, he was glaring murderously right back at them.
The soldiers no longer maintained their combat postures, the weapons in their hands dropping towards the ground.
“W-what… Just now… Lord Gallas, he…?”
try { window._mNHandle.queue.push(function () { window._mNDetails.loadTag("386623558", "300x250", "386623558"); }); } catch (error) { }
“D-did one of the twelve feudal lords lose just now?”
One thousand Paladins riding on horseback were lined up one after the other, all of them wielding large shields and lances meant for cavalry warfare.
“We obey his majesty the Holy Emperor’s command, and-!”
They uniformly roared out.
Their roar was loud enough to rock the earth and reverberate throughout the sky.
Their cavalry lances were raised up as if to pierce the heavens above, before pointing forward.
“…We shall eradicate the heathens!”
The Paladins’ eyes hidden beneath their helms burned menacingly. They glared at the would-be invaders, and then began rushing forward towards their enemies.
Aslan’s soldiers fell further into a panicked state from this spectacle.
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