The sword is like lightning and the sound is like thunder.
Face the strongest association head-on without fear,
Looking at the empire, there is only one person with such characteristics.
"Thor" Matthius Vandel, the strongest swordsman in active service in the empire, Captain Karejas.
At the most critical moment of "Red Wing", this man finally stepped forward and faced the Flame Demon head-on!
The huge sword with a red background and gold rim was held by a generous hand, releasing thunderous power.
The sword energy exploded, stirring up the straight light black hair.
The fighting spirit was overwhelming, making the red cloak rustle.
But no matter how the sword energy and fighting spirit surged, it could never shake the man's majestic body.
He is a monument to the way of swordsmanship, martial arts, and guardianship.
He wanted to protect the ship behind him with one person and one sword, just like he had protected the royal family countless times.
However, facing such a strong man, Macbon, who "specializes in fighting strong men," could not reveal much of his nature. The demon, who was completely soaked in flames, blew out a hot breath from his nose, his eyes and the magic sword in his hand. "Amber" swept simultaneously:
"Not bad, you... maybe I can have fun with you for a while at another time, but I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood right now!"
As he spoke, the black flames on the demonic sword surged, fused with the terrifying power of external principles. Not only was it unafraid of the Thunder God's sword energy, it instead flowed upstream and invaded the physical blade.
At the same time, Laiwei, who was dealing with Lianna's high-speed attack, also issued a reminder: "Back up! If you get caught by that, you'll be in trouble!"
"Did you hear that?" Macbon became even more arrogant when he heard this. He obviously regarded his good friend's words as praise, "If you don't want to be like the "Swordsmith of Light", get out of here! "
"ridiculous!"
Mattius remained stubborn and did not even frown, letting the black flames burn his beloved sword.
"If I can't move forward because of fear and can't swing my sword, what kind of swordsman can I be? I'm not worthy of the name Fander!"
I, the Fandel clan, have never been afraid of death or injury since I followed Emperor Drai Kells.
The glory of our royal family is forged with blood and life!
I can die, but before I die, no one can even think about going too far!
What's more, Victor has shown our persistence with actions, how can I, Mattius, lag behind?
Seeing that his opponent was so stubborn, Markbon felt admired but also felt a little impatient.
Really, the swordsmen of the Empire are all the same. In that case, I will——
Just as the emotions in my heart were about to turn into actual actions, I heard another loud shout above my head:
"Well said, this is what a swordsman like me should be. This is the Mattius I know."
Where there was nothing originally, the air spread out like ripples, but unlike Aher's "Arsenal of the Great", this time the ripples were always restrained between standard cubes, like an invisible square box.
In the air box, a middle-aged man held his head high and swung a blue-and-white sword in his hand with the sword light, and slashed down hard. In terms of courage and power, he was no less than Matius.
"you--"
"Who are you--"
Seeing this familiar sword light, the two men with the "MA" generation showed obvious surprise.
The difference is that after being surprised, Macbon was confused, while Martius was happy.
"——"Swordsmith of Light""
"——Victor Alcide!"
That's right, the person who suddenly appeared above Karejas was the other side of the strongest swordsman in the empire, a master swordsman who had been as famous as the "Thunder God" for many years.
The sword fell heavily, and the God of Thunder attacked from both sides. Macbon finally got away to avoid it.
Matius seized the opportunity to take a breath and stood side by side with his friend and rival Victor: "You will appear here...have you recovered?"
"That's almost it. I'm sorry. Actually, I was there from the beginning, but both "Boxer" and Rean asked me to be a reserve team. ” Victor explained in the shortest possible words.
As for treatment, there is actually nothing to say. Remifilia's modern medical treatment and the church's secret methods and secret medicines are not Victor's expertise. As long as he is cured and able to join the battlefield, everything else is trivial.
"There is nothing to apologize for. This is the right choice." Otherwise, Mattius alone, no matter how hard he works or how powerful he is, would not be able to stop Macbon, who is full of firepower. "I finally have a chance to fight with you again. Fight alongside!"
As the sect masters of the two largest factions in the empire, and as the most famous extraordinary powerhouses in the empire, they are almost invincible. Only monsters like Mark Bon are qualified to let them join forces.
And their cooperation - let's put it this way, Mattius's son Mulla and the instructor of the main school, Nethar, are known as the "Twin Jewels of the Military Service", and these two fathers are truly the "Twin Jewels of the Empire"! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the essence of imperial martial arts.
At this moment, Macbon finally became serious and took off his sunglasses - mainly because he was afraid of being damaged. He said in a deep voice: "Not bad, you two are indeed qualified to be my opponents."
"Macbon——" It was Lianna's turn to remind.
"Don't worry, it won't delay anything. My flame is always burning, without distinction." For the first time, a cunning expression appeared on Markbon's face.
[In view of the general environment,
In response, Macbon's body gradually sank.
Yes, it sank. Under the continuous flames of Macbon, the originally thick floor was burned through, and the armor plate below was also constantly melting.
And this process cannot be stopped by the "Empire Twins". They can only stop Markbon's people at most, but they can't stop his flames. If they stop him forcefully, it will only be worse than Victor's last time!
Victor also noticed this, frowned and reminded: "Mattius..."
"It doesn't matter, I have ordered an emergency landing as soon as possible——"
Halfway through the words, another chuckle came out of thin air: "That's not necessary, just leave the flames to the professional "Flame Scroll". "
The laughter was enchanting, and the owner of the laughter was even more enchanting. The blue spiritual power that was brighter than Victor's sword "Granchar" lit up, and a blue teleportation array was constructed, sending a bluer witch. .
"The Blue Witch" wears a blue skirt and a blue fan. As she shakes, the coldness spreads, competing with the scorching flames.
"Abyss—" Mark Bond's hole shrank, "Did they all jump out? That's fine, I'll deal with you all at once! Drink!"
The flames were output to the limit, and the magic sword roared violently. The fire around Markbon was completely transformed into the most threatening black flame.
When encountering such a flame, even the targeted spells cast by "Blue Abyss" cannot contain the expansion of the flame.
Victor and Matius looked at each other and were about to attack to relieve Vita's pressure. Unexpectedly, Vita shook her head first and said loudly: "Emma, Serenu and mother-in-law, don't look at them. Come! Come on!"
