"What are you going to do?" The rebel soldiers pretending to be the Golden Dragon Knights looked at the flying knights with horrified eyes.
"Of course I'm here to quell the rebellion and capture the regicide Byron alive." The blond man at the head laughed.
"Lord Simon, I didn't expect that your White Dragon Knights would take action so quickly." Suddenly, another group of people came to kill. The leader was a man wearing a black robe. Because his head was covered by a cloak, everyone present
Many people could not see the man's face clearly. They could only see that the subordinates brought by this man each held a staff in their hands.
"Are you the subordinates of Mr. Parsa?" Simon said to the man with a smile, "Today's credit must belong to our White Dragon Knights. Don't even think about sharing anything from me, Mr. Simon."
"Sir Simon, then leave these little miscellaneous fish to us. You hurry up and capture the leader of the rebels - Byron." The man was very humble.
"That's okay, I can't let you go in vain, so I'll leave these people to you. Everyone, come with me..." Simon shouted and led his men to run towards the inner courtyard of the palace.
"It was so dangerous just now. Fortunately you are here." The rebel soldiers pretending to be the Golden Dragon Knights let out a long sigh.
"Hmph, Master Parsa said, kill all rebel soldiers without mercy!" Suddenly, the man in black robe shouted loudly. His men were riding on horses, each raising their staffs and aiming at these soldiers.
"What? You can't do this...ah..." Following the screams, corpses were strewn across the palace walls. The man in black robe looked at the corpses on the ground and smiled evilly: "Only the dead will shut up forever."
"Sir, it's not good. All the rebels suddenly disappeared, but we found that the White Dragon and the Black Dragon Knights came to kill them. They all shouted, Lord Byron, you killed His Majesty the King and are coming to arrest him.
You." A soldier from Byron's guard ran into the king's palace in a panic. At this time, Byron was still very sad because of the king's death.
"I want to take the body of His Majesty the King away with me." Byron stood up and looked at Roy, who had died.
"Sir, it's too late. They are going to kill here soon. You'd better retreat quickly." The soldier shouted, "Fanny, Kevin, Lana, and Lady Siluf are all waiting for you in the Holy Light Hall.
, most of the troops of the Golden Dragon Knights have already gathered there, preparing for the final decisive battle with the enemy."
Listening to the soldiers reporting the current battle situation, Byron reluctantly left the king's palace and ran towards the Holy Light Hall.
"Wait a minute, there is Geraint here! Go and pick up Geraint. I just asked him to go to His Royal Highness the Prince's Palace." Byron suddenly stopped.
"Sir, you go to the Holy Light Palace first, and then leave Sir Geraint to us!" Several soldiers from Byron's Guard persuaded Byron to evacuate first.
"Okay, we must let Geraint evacuate safely to the Holy Light Palace." Byron warned several of his men. Looking at the retreating figures of these guards, Byron knew in his heart that maybe this time
, they may never come back, leaving only deep respect in their hearts.
At night, the battle was fierce in the palace. The Golden Dragon Knights, who were regarded as rebels, were retreating steadily under the joint efforts of several other knights. The entire palace was covered with corpses, and the originally beautiful scenery in the palace was destroyed by the flames of war.
It had been transformed beyond recognition due to the devastation. The once pleasant back garden could not escape the baptism of war. At this time, a mysterious man in black robe walked into the back garden that had been burned to the ground by the fire.
"Byron, you were a step too late in the end." The mysterious man showed a strange smile on his lips, his eyes were shining, and he slowly took off the hat on his black robe to the back of his head with his hands.
On the other side, Byron was leading some of his men to retreat towards the Holy Light Palace. He looked up and found that the entire night sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, with no trace of moonlight or any stars to embellish it. And the horizon was not far away.
Here, he seemed to be able to see a familiar and terrifying figure smiling ferociously at him.
"Is it really you? Why do you do this?" Byron sighed with a solemn expression, and then quickly ran towards the Holy Light Hall.
"Lord Byron, it's great to see that you are okay." Byron retreated to the Holy Light Hall, and members of the Golden Dragon Knights came forward to greet him.
"Lord Byron, have you seen Geraint? Why is he not with you?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came to Byron's ears.
"Siluf!" Byron glanced at her, "When the rebellion happened just now, I asked Geraint to protect the prince. I have already sent someone to pick him up, and told him to come to the Holy Light Palace to follow us immediately.
meet."
"I'm very worried about Geraint's safety." Siluf showed an uneasy expression on her face.
"Geraint will be fine, believe me, Siluv!" Byron clenched his fists.
Soon, two groups headed by the Black Dragon and White Dragon Knights also fought outside the Holy Light Hall.
"It's been a long time since we played so excitingly. The goal is right in front of us!" Simon rode a flying horse and rushed to the front of the team.
At this time, outside the gate of the Holy Light Hall, a familiar voice was calling for help to everyone inside: "Lord Byron, I'm back, please open the door quickly."
"Did you hear that? It's Geraint, Geraint is back." Siluf was very excited after hearing the cry for help.
"Thank you to the Goddess of Light, Geraint is safe and sound." Byron quickly led everyone to open the door to welcome him.
"Lord Byron, fortunately you dared to come back before the flying knights of the White Dragon Knights." Geraint dragged his tired body to the front of everyone, holding a child in his arms, which was the little one.
Prince Joshua. But for some unknown reason, Joshua has been in a coma.
"Geraint, are you injured? But it's good to be back. What happened to His Royal Highness?" Byron quickly asked Geraint about the situation at that time.
"I'm sorry, Lord Byron! We are still a step too late. The Queen and Her Royal Highness the Princess were both killed. The group of people dressed in the costumes of our Golden Dragon Knights carried out a large-scale massacre of the royal members in the palace." Geraint was excited.
He said, "Although I didn't see their faces clearly, I found that many of them knew magic and were attacking with magic staffs. His Royal Highness was frightened and fell into a coma!"
"Use magic attacks?" Pastor Kevin interjected, "In the entire Kingdom of Lance, the ones who are best at magic attacks are the Black Dragon Magic Knights led by Parsa."
"It's true, the mastermind behind all this is him - Parsa." Byron said angrily, "His Majesty the King's death has nothing to do with him."
"But wasn't he locked up by us in the cabin on the island in the middle of the lake?" Kevin was very puzzled.
"Since dark magic can control other people's minds, Parsa can instruct others to sacrifice their lives for him no matter where he is." Byron analyzed the whole story, "He asked his men to assassinate the king just to get us to lock him up. Then he
Use Old Al to achieve his evil plan so that he can escape suspicion. As for the death of those children, it must be related to the magic he studied, and the reason why the king suddenly fell must also be related to his magic."
"Byron, you are indeed my strongest opponent in Parsa." Looking at the flames in the palace, the mysterious man standing in the garden finally revealed his true face. Sure enough, he was the Black Dragon Knights of the Kingdom of Lance.
The leader of the regiment - chief assassin Parsa, the creator of all conspiracies.
"It's a pity that you are all so insignificant in the face of powerful dark magic. You don't even know that magic like 'Dark Coil' exists, so how can you prevent Roy's death?" Parsa laughed,
"The barrier in the back garden is not used to prevent the invasion of demonic creatures at all. It is just a grave dug for the king. Starting from tomorrow, I, Parsa, will become the master of the Kingdom of Lance. Those who once laughed at me,
Anyone who has slandered me will pay the due price."
Within the Holy Light Hall...
"The rebels are about to attack. Geraint, take the prince and leave quickly. No matter what sound you hear, don't look back!" Byron asked Geraint to evacuate now. "There is a secret passage in the Holy Light Palace. You can
It leads directly to the outskirts of the palace, you must protect His Highness the Prince."
"My lord, won't you come with us?" Geraint asked.
"Don't worry, even if it's Parsa, it's not that easy to kill me. Leave quickly! If you're injured, you'll only drag me down if you don't leave!" Byron said firmly.