Chapter 51: Attack(4)

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Slash! Spuurt!

The mage's right arm was cut off by Liam, making him helpless. The mage could see blood spraying from his shoulder and screamed in terror.

"AAAAAAAHHH! YOU! How dare you! You will pay for this!"

"Shut up."

Liam then cut off the rest of the mage's limbs. Left-arm, right leg, left leg. Only his body and head remained.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

The mage screamed loudly, but Liam just ignored him and grabbed his collar. He then threw the mage towards the knights standing on guard in the palace.

Booom!

"Holy!"

The knights looked at the mage stuck to the palace's wall. The wall cracked into a crater from the impact. The mage who was stuck on the wall looked helpless and was barely breathing. Also, consider the mage's current state of devastation. It looked like a bloody nightmare.

They then flinched when they heard the crown prince's loud voice. But they still can't seem to erase this bloody image from their heads. They were scared. The knights around the palace all trembled at the strength of the new swordmaster that had just appeared.

'M-monster... He is even stronger than the Duke...'

"What are you all doing?! Hurry up and capture him!"

"Y-yes!"

The knight then pulled the mage down from the wall. Some healers went forward and immediately cast healing magic on the limbless mage so that the mage could still be barely alive, as the crown prince had ordered them to do. Lance just looked at the horrible state of the mage and looked at Luke, who was being swung around by the black monster.

'That bastard brought a monster again...'

Lance just frowned. He then saw Luke's bloody face as he hit building after building as he was being swung around by the monster. Lance gritted his teeth.

'Damn it! You better not die you bastard!'

Lance looked at Luke with bloodshot eyes. He reflexively started to worry about him. Even though he was a bastard sometimes, he could sense Luke supporting him in a different way. Even though he had a hold of his weakness, he never exploits them like the other nobles.

However, Luke couldn't sense his worries and was busy defending himself from the debris of the buildings. Thanks to Nash's shield and his wings around him, he was safely defended against the building's debris.

After a while of swinging, the monster finally slammed Luke down on the ground. He could feel Nash's tight grip on his clothes. Nash has been trying hard not to burst out of his rage since earlier.

· Luke! Are you all right?!! You're not going to die just yet, are you?! Why are you bleeding so much?! I swear, if you die, I'll destroy the world! Stay with me!

Luke couldn't answer Nash because he felt pain all over his body. But thankfully, the God of Light's blessing took care of some of the pain one by one.

'Damn it, it might take me a while to recover.'

But he had no time to do that when he saw the monster picking up a giant boulder and throwing it at the palace. Luke looked at where the boulder was heading towards and sprang up from the ground.

Luke clenched his fist. His sword is not here, causing him to frown and rush towards the palace at maximum speed with the help of Nash. He then ran closer to a shocked knight who was looking at the boulder coming their way. He grabbed the sword from the knight's hand and shot up into the air. He then faced the boulder flying towards him. He then activated his aura.

"Not on my watch!"

Luke shouted while swinging his sword, covered in a purple aura.

Booom!

The boulder broke into pieces and its pieces flew everywhere. The nobles inside the palace all covered their heads while trying to avoid the pieces of rock flying in their direction. But there was one man who didn't care about the flying rocks and just stared at Luke's back, which had white wings attached to it, while standing on the balcony of the palace. It's Lance.

"Y-you..."

Lance couldn't continue when he saw Luke staggering in the air. He then stopped when he saw blood flowing from Luke's mouth.

"Cough!"

"Luke!"

Lance called out to Luke, but Luke didn't answer. He stayed in a crouched position in the air for a while before starting to feel better thanks to the God of Light's blessing. It did not heal his injuries, but it numbed the pain a little. Luke then straightened himself and looked at Lance's pale face in worry. He then smirked at him.

"I can't let you die, your highness."

'Because if you do, this kingdom will be run by assholes.'

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