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Chapter 485 Arrival
Vlad III is not afraid, his will is still as tough as iron and unshakable, but his body reacts faster than his will when facing such a threat of heterogeneity.

Of course, after one step, Vlad III immediately reacted and controlled his body's instincts.But it still made him feel ashamed, an incomparable shame.

I, the highest authority in Romania, the little dragon Lord Vlad III actually backed away from a mere rebel, a monster who deviated from humanity?
After the humiliation comes great anger, some against the enemy, but even more so against oneself.

This shame can only be washed away with blood, repaid with the life of Spartacus!

In his rage, Vlad III forgot that compared with known threats, the fear brought by the unknown is greater. He was able to repel the Turkish aggression back then, and his methods were too violent, so he won the name of "devil". related.

In 15 AD, Ottoman Turkey's 1 troops invaded Romania, but the Wallachia army led by Vlad III had only [-] people.However, he exhausted the Ottoman Turkish army with thorough guerrilla warfare and scorched-earth tactics, and at the same time launched an empty capital after evacuating the people for asylum.

The Ottoman Turkish army was led by Mehmed II, known as the "Conqueror", who once captured the triple-walled Constantinople.He, who has always been known for his bravery, suddenly changed his face when he arrived in the capital, Bucharest.

Countless piles were erected around the city wall, and all of them were pierced with their companions, their colleagues, and their captains—a total of 2 Turkish soldiers.The moment he saw this scene, the hatred of being killed by his comrades disappeared.

It was terrible--their minds were full of such things, and they developed a strong fear of the person who performed the operation.The plundering, ravages and massacres they have done so far are nothing but the result of accelerated desire.However, this one in front of me is different. Such an idea is really terrifying.

That is simply not treating people as human beings.As a result, Mehmed II also had to withdraw his troops.At that time, Muhammad II once said:

"I'm not afraid of anyone. But demons are another matter."

The rafter piles covering the battlefield in front of me are sublimated from this anecdote.And this anecdote is also being continuously spread, fermented, and discredited, and it has established a notorious vampire "Count Dracula" that is completely different from the hero Vlad III.

Today, Vlad III has also tasted the taste of Muhammad II, although it is only a little bit.

Kill you!

Kill you!

Kill you!

His eyes were full of frenzied killing intent, and the rationality that had always held the upper hand was gradually fading away.In any case, he was a Berserker, and the biggest characteristic of this position was frenzy.Previously, the side of the hero always had the upper hand, but now under the stimulation of another berserker, the characteristics of this job introduction finally emerged,

Just when Vlad III was about to disregard everything and go all out to kill the rebels without hesitating to consume all the rafters, countless beams of light suddenly poured down from the sky.

"what……!?"

Those seven-color beams of light, which would have been considered beautiful if not on the battlefield, were not aimed at Vlad III.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!?"

I have heard countless howls mixed with distress and joy.

The red Berserker immediately began to heal the cut flesh due to the damage.However, even the rebellious hero Spartacus is probably almost at the limit.

No, in fact he has already surpassed the limit.Endure endlessly, endure endlessly, bear all the suffering and pain, and then just release it——

In an instant, Joan immediately understood the intention of the red square that shot the beam of light from the sky and the goal of Spartacus himself.

With his deafening roar, his locked target is the oppressor and his subordinates.

That means——"Do you want to destroy everything on this battlefield...!!"

Although the red team is no exception, they are all in the floating fortress now, and it is not impossible to move to areas that Spartacus cannot reach.

As for Dragon Tooth Soldiers, they are nothing more than miscellaneous soldiers, so naturally they don't care about the lives of these man-made creatures.

And Karna's next move also proved this point. The son of the sun opened all the leaves of the golden armor, sprayed out the highly concentrated flame of the sun, and rose into the air.

"Wait, Red Lancer!"

"The summoning order from the master will be forthcoming, the ruler and the black berserker."

Karna ignored Joan's cry, and calmly left a farewell word.Then, the maximum output of the sun's flame pushed his body up extremely fast, like a golden rocket.

Joan clenched her fist subconsciously, and then quickly released it. The red side retreated, and the troublesome one was the black side.

I am afraid that for them, this is also an unexpected situation.Who would have expected that "Roar of the Beast" would be such a bad treasure?
The incomparably huge accumulated magic power, as well as his body that has deteriorated during the accumulation process, may have already broken away from the shackles of the contract.Even a Heroic Spirit with A-level anti-magic power can only bear one stroke of the Command Seal, and I'm afraid it won't be able to restrain him.

Because the command spell is the bondage of the top to the bottom.No matter how low-level an existence is, as long as he is the master, he is an existence above the servants.

For Spartacus, who is a rebellious hero, even in a normal state, he must consume two Command Spells to make him obey orders.As for the current situation, I am afraid that even if it consumes three Command Seals, it cannot be achieved.

In other words, the red berserker will never stop.Assuming he used all his strength to make the next blow, the range of damage would probably spread to the entire battlefield.Not only that, but even the city of Mirenia, which is located between the city and the battlefield, might not be spared.

So, what should I do - Joan of Arc, who was in distress, suddenly looked aside, looking in the direction she came from with a little panic and a little stunned.

Although it is impossible to catch the object visually, it can detect its two magical powers that belong exclusively to the Servant.

That, that is—

There is a petite "War Otome" holding a lance, riding an eagle, and galloping through the sky.

The assassin with dark blue long hair and dark blue eyes stepped on feather shoes, slid close to the ground, and came in a long way.

PS: Ah, lovely student, I am here, teacher, do you miss me?
(End of this chapter)