Former General Is Undead Knight

Baltier's right arm explodes and becomes red mist, returning to his body.

But his sword remains rolling.

"Why...?

Baltier is powerless.

Originally, Baltia and Lambert's strength was antagonistic.

The rambal was slightly above, and the difference became greater after the broken sword muscles of each other.

Using the heart, however, Baltia surpassed Rambal after demonstrating the dominance of Black Demon Steel (Dalwright) armor.

At least, Baltier felt that way.

But now Lambert dived through Baltian's manipulative black demon steel (Dalwright) and took the biggest weapon from him to show him.

It's no coincidence.

When the movement was completely cut off, I could only assume that it was.

Lambert slowly packs his distance to the bartier on foot.

"Don't lick me...... don't lick me, Lambert!

Baltier raises his hands.

Armor stretched and deformed into two blackdemon steel (Dalwright) swords.

"Black Demon Steel (Dalwright) can do this!

Baltier kicks a scaffold and storms into Lambert.

Using two swords and tentacles, he tries to crush Lambert in the favor of maneuvers.

But the tentacles are slashed, the sword slapped down, the armor torn open and the flesh slashed.

The more we bumped into each other, the more obviously the power difference between us and Lambert was widening.

The great sword of Lambert punches Baltier in the helmet.

The helmet pulls and Baltier jumps behind her and escapes.

"But I'll play soon. Sooner or later, you will decay...!

Baltier's wounds heal and his armor regenerates as well.

Next thing I knew, Lambert quickly slapped down Baltier's sword and went on to slash his arm off.

"Oh, oh..."

Baltier had stood up blindly since he had taken the distance.

Power not to die.

The power that even a lost body can regain in in no time.

As a swordsman, it goes without saying how immensely strong it is.

That's what makes it so invincible.

Use their strengths to fight, and on top of that, it's the result now.

Without a winner, Baltia was beginning to guess.

I pretended not to notice.

But if this is all repeated, there's no way you can turn away.

"Impossible... why am I no match? Why is there such a strong swordsman?

Baltier poked her knee on the spot.

Shortly thereafter, Lambert pierced Baltier's chest with a great sword.

In the chest there is a heart that is a weakness.

Baltia, who gained the power of a vampire king, is mortally wounded.

The red mist that was gathering on his arm stopped and scattered around him as just blood.

Baltier's helmet falls.

Baltier stares blindly at the current Lambert.

"Run... veil..."

Baltier reaches out to Lambert without force.

But I didn't have enough room to let it reach him already.

My arms tremble and I'm not even hostile to stretching any further.

"... because you quit being a swordsman"

To Lambert's words, Baltia opened her eyes wide.

Baltia gained the power of the king of vampires with the blood of Nilo while the Kingdom of Lauraul perished.

Since then Baltia has only fought a battle that could have been wounded or died.

It carried a small country and kept blunting the arms of Baltian swords that had fought with their lives at stake.

In a way, the biggest downside was fighting with the maximum power of the heart.

At least that's what Lambert thought when confronted with Baltier.

Baltier abandoned the sword he had been polishing and switched to an attack dominated by the tentacles of Black Demon Steel (Dalwright).

Indeed, initially, Lambert flirted with an unreadable tentacle of motion, with overwhelming maneuvers.

But that's all.

If I cut it off, it was much easier to read than Baltian's sword moves.

"I wanted to work with you two hundred years ago. Baltia, general of the Kingdom of Lauraul."

"... that's my biggest compliment"

Baltier's arm drips to the scaffold.

"I'm sorry, my king..."

At the end of the day, Baltia stopped moving.

"Baltier... it's Baltier"

Niro drooped his hand with a crystal and approached Baltia relaxed.

Lambert dared to miss Niro, who was approaching with no vigilance.

Niro succumbs.

With his childlike raw white, thin hands, he gently stroked Baltier's head.

"I'm sorry, Baltya. I have distorted you, the proud knight, with the remainder of your delusion."

Lambert points the blade at Niro's head.

"Your heart will also burst out soon. That concludes you, The Flute Demon."

Baltia's immortal power was originally obtained from Niro.

Niro should also have the power to separate the heart from the flesh.

"Don't worry, the rest of your heart is here"

Niro addressed his hand to his chest.

"I don't know what it means to separate. If the rest of us lose here, that's it."

Niro rose loosely, rising to the edge and turning his back to Lambert.

"Lambert, you win. The rest has taken two hundred years to prepare, losing all of it. Do it."

Lambert's blade ran at the height of Niro's heart.

The severed Niro's body falls to the ground far below.

Lambert looks down on the ground from the head of The Giant of Demonic Silver (Mithril).

It was clear that Niro's crystal had been crushed and that his own remains had also become bloody in the process of falling, and that he was at last out of breath.

But the power of the vampire king has not occurred.

It seemed true that he remained in possession of the heart.

"That's it, or everything."

Lambert squeaks.

When I wonder if The Giant of Demonic Silver (Mithril) has rocked, it slowly begins to fall.

"I don't know, this is"

Lambert jumped down and slipped through his sloped body, slowing down with a blade up if it was vertical.

Lambert landed beautifully on the fallen 'Giant of Demonic Silver (Mithril)'.

The cheers of the surviving kingdom soldiers rise.

Lambert slowly raised his sword.

"The head of" The Whistling Devil "has been taken away! But don't get distracted yet! Whatever, we're gathering the bulk of our power here. evacuation of the people and their opponents in the remainder are lagging behind! Anyone who can move, move immediately!