Proof of the Sun King

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If Landuin's swordsmanship is about being sturdy and fierce, and not dying with his bare hands to show his swordsmanship to the realm of transformation, then the indestructible lake light in Landuin's hands has endless bravery and domineering meaning.

The knight's spear swirled in the air, and its attack range was so large that Ryan couldn't get close to Randuin's body at all. He swept through the lake of indestructible light with one arm, tearing a black crack in the entire space, and the twisted spear tip was like a bite. Surrounded by the human behemoth and the divine light of the fairy in the lake, the sharp point of the spear became Ryan's nightmare.

No matter how he tried to get close, Landuin's spear swept and slashed, causing Ryan to be forced back again and again, and the frequency of the weapon exchange became lower and heavier.

Only then did all the onlookers realize that the knight on the lake was just testing Ryan, and now, it is Landuin's full strength!

The Knight Sword did not die unarmed and was extremely fast. After being injured, Randuin's onslaught made Ryan breathless.

The speed of the knight's spear is slow, but its attack range is extremely large. Once Landuin continuously swings the spear, Ryan has to choose between being pierced by the spear or barely approaching Landuin.

Holding a sword in the left and a gun in the right, the knight on the lake wielded dual weapons, and fought with Ryan one by one: "Come on! Ryan Macado!"

"I won't fail!" Ryan also felt his blood boil, and the power brought by the advanced step made the god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake even stronger. Facing Randuin's jumping and splitting, Ryan quickly dodged sideways, and then Swinging his own sword: "I must defeat you here! Lord Randuin!"

"Oh hoo! Very good, what a beautiful realization!" Randuin laughed, his voice with deep pleasure: "So, beat me!"

"Ding!"

"clang!"

At this time, the battle had been fought from noon to dusk, but no one in the crowd was in the mood to eat, and they were all deeply attracted by this championship match.

At this moment, the Duke of Red Dragon, Berhemond, spoke, and his voice was indescribably sentimental.

"Lord Randuin, is my ancestor Arthur's close companion, best friend, and complete perfection." Bethmond looked at the battle on the swamp before the cemetery and whispered to François : "He has been honing his martial arts and his own strength all his life. After being given the Holy Grail by the lady, Landuin's victory in twelve battles was so great that even Arthur admired him, and even the lady was astonishment."

"This is a pure martial artist, and his only pursuit is to become stronger and win." Francois nodded: "I think, when he joined Arthur's alliance to fight against the greenskin, it must have been because of his actions. The nobility and virtue of a warrior, and the responsibility of being a leader."

"But Landuin finally fell out with Sirruf." Berhemond shook his head very sadly: "Lord Landuin, he is a pure warrior, a noble knight, but he is not an excellent one. The rulers and the domestics...just like me."

When Francois heard his words, Duke Winford knew very well that among the Holy Grail Knights, there were only a few who had excellent internal affairs skills like himself and Ryan. Most of the Holy Grail Knights knew very little about internal affairs, let alone foreign affairs. The way of balance.

Here lies the tragedy of Landuin.

After Randuin and Arthur returned to Musillon after several battles, Musillon had been destroyed by the undead army of a necromancer. Although the Holy Grail companions fought hard to kill the necromancer, Musiron Long has been destroyed.

And here is the problem with Randuin, he can defeat the necromancer, he can destroy every enemy, but he doesn't know how to restore production, how to restore Musillon to the previous scene, the only thing he can do is Put all your energy into force and make yourself stronger.

"After a series of emotional and territorial disputes soured between Landuin and Sirruf, with Arthur dead, no one had enough prestige to reconcile the two original Holy Grail Knights." Fran Sova went on to say: "Therefore, Lord Randuin has fallen into extreme pain. On the one hand, he and Sirruf are close friends, partners who once founded the country together, and comrades-in-arms who trust each other."

"On the other hand, Landuin is the Duke of Mousillon and a noble Holy Grail Knight. He is obliged to clear his innocence, and he must also be responsible for his own people and territories. The chivalry and responsibility let him know that he must stand Coming out to face Schirruff's impeachment and questioning, Landuin was contradictory, he found that no matter what he did, he violated the commandments he set for himself, and there was only pain left."

"The knight on the lake is a warrior after all. He chose to defeat Sirruf in the championship match and left an ugly scar on the face of his former friend." Berhemond nodded, and the Duke of Red Dragon's face was Endless sentimentality: "Afterwards, Landuin returned to Mousillon and never left his castle until his death."

"Ding! Dang!" The battle between Ryan and Randuin is still going on, and for now, there is no sign of stopping or the outcome will be determined. The blade of the goddess of nemesis in Ryan's hand is like the wind, and Randuin swept away with one shot and one sword. In the Quartet, the duel between the two Holy Grail Knights has unknowingly hit Yuemantianhua.

"Landuin deserves to be a true martial arts idiot." Francois's face was full of admiration, and his eyes were wet: "This is a battle of inheritance."

"Battle of inheritance?" Bohemond thought for a moment and nodded immediately: "Yes, it is the battle of inheritance. Randuin hopes to pass on his combat experience to Ryan through this duel."

"More than that." François laughed suddenly, his father-in-law's sea-blue eyes rolled in a circle, and he reached out and stroked his goatee: "Percy, think about it, between Ryan and Randuin, Is there any deep hatred?"

"That's definitely not the case." Bethmond said immediately: "These two people are thousands of years apart."

"So Landuin doesn't want Ryan to become the Duke of Mousillon?" Francois smiled.

"This is also impossible. The title of Duke Mousillon has been abandoned for nearly three hundred years." Berhemond continued to shake his head: "Lion is the lady's chosen champion, he has both strength and qualifications, and none of us opposes Ryan. Randuin is not destined to become Duke of Mousillon."

"What's the reason why Landuin must fight against Champion Ryan?" Francois's face was filled with deep admiration and a faint smile: "Musilon has been occupied by the undead, and the Chaos Demon Army Fighting not far away, Landuin, as the first Duke of Musilon, after being recalled to the mortal world, did not destroy the undead who occupied his castle, nor did he fight the chaos that was fighting on the swamp. What's the point of insisting on this championship matchup with Ryan? Isn't it good to use your strength to deal with foreign enemies?"

"Hmm!" Bethmond suddenly realized, and the Duke of Red Dragon thought about it carefully and found that it was really the case.

Why did Landuin insist on a championship showdown with Ryan, while turning a blind eye to the chaos and the undead that are so close at hand?

Pelhemund pondered this question for several minutes, but could not answer it, and he had to signal François to continue with his eyes.

"It can only be said that Lord Landuin deserves to be Lord Landuin. He deserves to be a model of chivalry, a pure martial artist, and the strongest among the first Holy Grail Knights!" Francois slowly Said: "Let us witness it all! It all began with Randuin, and it all ends with him."

Under the bright moonlight, the battle between Ryan and Randuin continued, and the arm carrying the indestructible lake light was still strong. Under the moonlight, Randuin showed all his strength, the first Holy Grail Knight. The strongest among them smiled, letting everyone witness such an epic championship matchup.

But now, this duel has begun to come to an end. Randuin can feel that his power is gradually fading, and the goddess of nemesis has caused many wounds on him. Above each wound, Ryan's psychic fire will burn. It hurt Landuin's soul and hurt his body.

Even with the help of the fairy in the lake, Randuin's heroic spirit returned to the mortal world, but he is still a dead man. He has been dead for nearly a thousand years. He burned everything he had to bring himself back to the peak state and reappeared in the world. He is not like Ryan. Ryan is a living person. As a living person, he has strong recovery ability and inexhaustible physical strength. Landuin is a dead person, and his strength will gradually be consumed until he returns to the **** of the fairies in the lake again. country, or...

The gradually weakening power could no longer suppress Ryan's onslaught. Landuin, who could sense that Ryan's power was getting more and more ferocious, let go of his throat and roared loudly. He jumped up, and the indestructible lake light in his hand drew a semi-circle above the sky.

The brilliance of the moon flowed through Lan Duin's body, gradually converging into a giant beam of light that was more than ten meters long and nearly one meter wide.

"Reach the end, transcend boundaries. Witness the light!"

"Too heavy lake light!"

Landuin shook the beam of light in his hand and slashed towards Ryan. The terrifying power contained in the beam of light was enough to make the world change color, and the mortal world was shaken. Wherever the beam of light passed, even the air was washed away. Burned clean.

Ryan chose to face the beam of light, and he mobilized the psionic energy of his whole body. At this moment, the face of the Emperor and the teachings of the Lord of Humans appeared in his mind.

An unimaginable vastness of psionic energy was gathered around the Grey Knight Gene Primarch, and the violent psionic light burst out from the inside out. This power was so hot that Ryan's hair and his whole body were enveloped in psionic fire.

That is the power that overwhelms all things and devours all things.

Such power spreads along the blade of Nemesis, and the power rushes past Ryan's sword.

Randuin's most powerful combat technique was blocked by Ryan.

"What?" This time, the knight on the lake was finally surprised.

Ryan used all his strength to control his own power. He blocked the beam of light and followed the original trajectory of Landuin. The goddess of nemesis and the lake of no destruction clashed in the air, and the power of life and death was displayed in front of Ryan. , the goddess of nemesis was making a circle, pushing back Randuin's beam of light and his lance, and the power of the killing moonlight poured into Randuin's body in turn, accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the moonlight engulfed Randuin Duin's body.

A white-hot lightning wave that was enough to cut through the air shot out, causing Landuin to be severely injured again, and the knight on the lake was burned to black. This time, the mourning came from the mouth of the knight on the lake. surrounded.

Although Ryan was also bleeding profusely because he took over Landuin's strongest combat skills, he still charged forward with gritted teeth.

Landuin also immediately raised the undead unarmed frontal block.

"Clang!" This is the number of times that Nemesis and Immortality have faced each other with bare hands.

The physical injury and the loss of strength finally revealed a flaw in the knight on the lake. Ryan raised his hands vigorously, and the goddess of nemesis bounced off the blade that did not die with unarmed hands.

In the next heartbeat, the blade of the sword penetrated Landuin's chest, abdomen and back.

Although Ryan avoided the heart, Landuin was incapacitated, and he fell to his knees, bleeding profusely.

The championship match was finally decided.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Landuin." Although he won, Ryan did not have a happy expression. He ran to Landuin anxiously to check his injury: "I'm really sorry."

"Hehehe~ You have nothing to apologize for, Ryan Malcador." Landuin was seriously injured, but a satisfied smile was on his face, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes and his frowning brows were completely opened: "I It's the one who wants to apologize! I'm sorry, lady's God's Choice Champion, for causing you so much trouble."

"No! I want to thank you, Your Excellency Randuin, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't..." Ryan looked at Randuin's **** chest, and quickly took out the berry wine presented by the wood elves : "Lord Randuin, please use this! This is a berry wine brewed from the Age Oak Fountain of Life, which can..."

"No need." Landuin pushed away the berry wine, he laughed, his handsome face like a **** was full of pleasure: "It's so comfortable, this is... this is what I have been pursuing all my life. Showdowns, qualified opponents, head-to-head duels, the end, this is what I want, this is what I want in my life! Thank you! Ryan!"

"From today onwards, I officially recognize you as Musilon in the name of the first Duke Musillon, one of the twelve first-generation Holy Grail Knights, the first patriarch of the Duke Musillon family and the knight on the lake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Duke!" Langduin suddenly shouted, his voice spread throughout the swamp: "I invite you to witness!"

All the onlookers nodded, and the lake **** witch Morgiana and the green knight also came out and acknowledged the appointment.

Although this appointment was not approved by the king of knights, everyone present knew that since Landuin said yes, that's it, the first knight king Arthur did not go out, and Landuin was the kingdom of knights.

Starting today, Ryan Macado is the new Duke of Mousillon.

"...Yes!" Ryan did not refuse. Instead, he knelt down in front of Randuin, expressing his acceptance of the appointment.

He has spent nearly ten years in order to obtain this duke title, and his refusal at this time is not only too hypocritical, but also does not meet the honesty in the spirit of chivalry, and it does not meet the expectations of all the nobles, churches, and business people who support him.

He had to promise that there would be no other choice.

"Very good! Ryan, Musillon's future is handed over to you." Randuin's tone was full of expectations and heroism, and he looked up at the bright moon.

After a thousand years, Musilon's half-quarter moon was still so beautiful that he couldn't help but want to take a look.

Time did not allow, Landuin's eyes became as clear as the lake under the moon, he motioned to Ryan to listen to him: "Before this, I have a wish that has not been fulfilled, Ryan Macado, you can help me achieve it. My wish?"

"Please order!" The new Duke Mousillon knelt in front of Randuin and listened.

"Kill me! Use your sword to kill me completely!" Randuin said earnestly: "This is my last wish, to use your sword to completely destroy my soul and my decaying body, Obliterate them all!"

"what?!"