Captulo 1679: Chapter 107: Everyone Has Their Own Convictions
"So that’s how it is.”
‘Knowledge Knight’ sighed.
Although he had sensed sothing earlier, he hadn’t expected things to be this complicated.
He knew about the ‘Eternal Day Council’ and the ‘Eternal Night Council’.
But that was after these two organizations appeared in the Sewock Kingdom.
Even after they started ‘supporting’ Prince Ruitai and Sewock VII.
As for before?
He had no inkling.
As the protective knight of the camp, this left the ‘Knowledge Knight’ feeling derelict in his duty.
And just as this guardian knight pondered how to make ands, an unexpected incident suddenly occurred.
The giant dragon Dou’er, having fallen to the ground long ago without breath, began to ‘decay’.
It was a kind of decay visible to the naked eye.
In almost a breath, the flesh disappeared.
Another breath later, only the skeleton remained.
A complete, yet scarred, skeleton.
This scene left the ten ‘Dragonvein Warlocks’ and Sewock VII unsure and startled.
The five knights were also on alert.
Conversely, Prince Ruitai was calm and composed.
This prince raised his head, looked at the empty ceiling, and said: “Co out!”
Wooh!
After a sharp sound of sothing cutting through the air—
Bam!
The ceiling of the eting hall was smashed.
A giant figure reappeared in everyone’s sight.
The golden vertical pupils were filled with unprecedented indifference.
"Ruitai!”
The roar whipped up a tornado inside the eting hall.
Even the battle outside was halted by the shout.
Endless draconic authority, like a tidal wave, swept over everything before it.
Outside, the city defence army and secret agents fell like wheat under the scythe.
Not to ntion the people inside the eting hall.
Sewock VII turned pale, but Prince Ruitai stood directly in front of him.
The prince looked at the five knights and his ten sons and daughters.
"Can you buy a little ti?”
"Sure.”
The five knights replied straightforwardly.
"Yes, Father.”
The ten first-generation ‘Dragonvein Warlocks’, though trembling in fear of their mother, still gritted their teeth and agreed.
On the five knights, the brilliance of [Holy Shield] shimred.
The flas in the hands of the ten first-generation ‘Dragonvein Warlocks’ blazed again.
Under the intertwining of the two glories, Prince Ruitai lifted Sewock VII from the sarcophagus and then tugged at the secret compartnt beneath it.
Click!
With the sound of gears, a rack rose.
A lance.
A set of armor.
Neatly arranged upon it.
"Little Walker, could you do a favor?”
Prince Ruitai asked.
"Wha-what favor?”
Sewock VII stamred.
He wanted to call out ‘uncle’, but for so reason, he couldn’t get the word out.
"Help don my armor.”
Prince Ruitai said.
"Alright!”
The young emperor nodded imdiately, but as he was picking up the lance, Prince Ruitai had already started putting on the armor himself.
"I’m sorry.”
"I hope you will be safe.”
"If possible, please take care of your siblings.”
Speaking these words, Prince Ruitai took the lance.
Then, he took a deep look at his nephew.
And then glanced at his sons and daughters.
"I am a sinner.”
"Unpardonable.”
"So, I do not seek forgiveness.”
"So, I do not seek absolution.”
"All I ask is for my lance to carry out my ‘Knight’s Code’…”
"Protect the family!”
The voice was very low, and except for Sewock VII who was close by, no one else heard it.
Then, Prince Ruitai slowly put on the helt.
The next mont—
"Humility!”
"rcy!”
"Justice!”
"Valor!”
"Honesty!”
"Honor!”
"Sacrifice!”
Buzz!
Endless radiance began to sparkle on Prince Ruitai, when the first word ‘Humility’ appeared, it was already dazzling, and by the ti the last word ‘Sacrifice’ appeared, it was as resplendent as the sun.
Amidst the dazzling radiance, that voice echoed throughout the entire Tert—
"Knights, to die is to be reborn—”
"Charge!”
In an instant, a figure composed entirely of light shot into the sky, piercing the dragon with a single blow.
Amidst endless dazzling light.
The dragon howled and writhed.
At the original spot, clad in armor, holding the lance high, Prince Ruitai was silent.
Sewock VII stood there dumbfounded.
A mont later, a cry echoed out—
"Uncle!”
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