It was an incomparably handsome man. If Gilgamesh had the majesty of a king, then this man had the determination of a knight.
This man was like a statue of David, sculpted with incomparable determination. His tough face could be said to be a lady killer.
However, at this moment, the moment this man appeared, he did not assassinate the person on the throne, nor did he do anything rash.
After all, he was extremely rational. After all, he had the strength to fight a Godly King when he was just a human. Now that he had become a Godslayer, he was even more incomparable.
Therefore, he knelt on one knee without hesitation and performed the extremely standard knight salute that he had probably performed countless times.
At this moment, Liliana had already placed Drandal on his neck.
Drumandal, who was known as the " Marble Cutter ", probably wouldn't feel any resistance even if he cut open the man's head.
However, this man probably understood Liliana's incomparably kind nature. Facing the cold blade, he did not have the slightest fear. In his dark eyes, there was not only the determination of a knight, but also the agility of a young man.
"King, please listen to my request.”
The knight's eyes were filled with confidence. He was confident that Liliana would not chop off his head just like that. He was confident that Gilgamesh would not ignore his existence just like that. He was confident that his strength would allow him to retreat unscathed.
"Then, for such a lowly reason, you actually dare to hide your head and show your tail in front of this king. Do you want to atone for your sins with death, bastard!”
As expected, the incomparably arrogant Hero King was slightly angered because of this. After all, such an action was an offense to a king.
However, the knight was rational enough not to continue Gilgamesh's words.
"Your Majesty, I am Erika's uncle. Please return Erika to us for punishment.”
Sensing Gilgamesh's anger, Paul Brauntly could not maintain his calm expression. His handsome face, which was like a David statue, also carried a hint of anxiety.
"Are you the relative of this king's pet?”
Gilgamesh opened his eyes slightly with disdain and half-closed eyes. His face was already filled with extreme dissatisfaction.
"Yes, I'm willing to offer my advice with courage!”
When Paul heard Gilgamesh call Erika a pet, he could not help but clench his rock-solid fists.
"Ha, bastard, what right do you have to fight this king?”
Upon hearing the man's words, Gilgamesh finally opened his scarlet snake eyes that were dotted with a faint golden color.
He naturally knew the man's purpose. He wanted to use his special ability as the Holy Annihilator to catch Gilgamesh off guard. After all, Gilgamesh had not been killing the gods for long, so he might not be used to the power of a god slayer. In addition, the arrogance brought about by killing the gods just now, so he still had a good chance of winning.
However, as the most ancient king, he was not someone that any bastard could casually challenge.
Just as Gilgamesh was about to order Liliana to take his head, Knight Ji, who was holding a sharp relic, voiced her request with determination.
"My King, I am willing to fight against Paul to protect your dignity as a King!”
The young girl retracted the sword from Paul's shoulder and half-knelt before her king.
After all, if Paul was killed here, the Red Copper Black Cross would not rest until he was dead. Besides, Liliana would not allow a knight like Paul to die so foolishly.
Knights had to die on the battlefield. At the very least, they had to die in a duel. If they were beheaded just like that, even Liliana would not be able to forgive herself.
"Is that so? Then don't be fooled by the power you've just obtained, Lilliana!”
Gilgamesh once again narrowed his eyes that were filled with endless contempt. Then, he gently leaned against the throne, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a tiny arc, an arrogant arc.
He knew that Paul's strength was naturally much higher than Lilliana's before she transformed into a Heroic Spirit. Now, even if Lilliana could defeat Paul in terms of physical fitness, the duel would not be that simple.
Be it her profound martial arts, her battle wisdom, or the courage that came from repeated training, Liliana was overwhelmingly lacking in all these aspects. The gap between the two of them over the past decades was already an insurmountable gap. Even if she had a higher physical fitness than Paul, coupled with her lack of understanding of the body of a heroic spirit, her chances of winning were not high.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Thank you for your kindness.”
Liliana's eyes burned with fighting spirit. She stood up straight again and bowed to Paul with her sword.
"Then, Minister Paul, let me, Liliana Kranicar, fight you!”
Even Paul, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was a little speechless at the intense battle intent.
"You're so impatient. However, little girl, don't underestimate me!”
Paul had a bitter smile on his face. After all, he was a peak knight. He couldn't bear the accusation of bullying a little girl.
"Don't worry. The protection that His Majesty has given me is not that simple.”
Even though this man had called her a little girl, Liliana did not feel any anger.
She had been practicing the rules of a knight all the time, so she was no longer angered by such words.
However, even so, she was still explaining the power she had just obtained to the knight she used to worship.
Should such an open and aboveboard person be respected, or should he be called stupid?
Seeing the girl's determination, Paul's face also had a trace of respect.
This man would not underestimate his enemy. Even if it was a weak enemy, he would do his best to defeat them.
Be it the beautiful young female Heroic Spirit or the handsome middle-aged man who had already reached the peak of the knight realm, they all drew their swords.
Unlike Liliana, it was the relic that almost all knights wished for. It was called Drandal's Holy Sword. What Paul was using was only a sword made by an ordinary famous master. Even if there were certain tactics attached to it, it could not be considered luxurious.
It could be said that the strength of this knight was basically condensed on his body that had experienced magic power again and again.
As the sword was unsheathed, the battle between the knights was about to start.
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