"Die! Where is your victory power? Death! Where is your poisonous hook? The poisonous hook of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. Thanks to the light, we have won victory through our Lord Ellath."

"Haha, it's still so annoying to appear..."

The moment Arucardo on the roof turned around with a smile, what caught his eye was the end of the street, a figure that was not familiar or unfamiliar.

It was still the wild white open-breasted windbreaker, but behind this windbreaker there was a golden cross pattern with white wings. At the same time, the sturdy neck of the maniac was not the original palm-sized cross, but a silver cross stringed from a straw rope, which looked very simple but flashed with an extraordinary luster.

"The grass will wither, and the flowers will wither, because the air of Ellath blows upon it; all things are indeed grass, and the grass will wither, and the flowers will wither; but the holy Word of our Lord will be established forever!"

With eight shining short swords between his fingers, his arms naturally hung beside him, and Andrewson, who was chanting a prayer loudly, staring at Arucardo on the roof with a cold look, while taking heavy but firm steps forward...

"Who can separate us from the kiss of light? Is it a tribulation? Is it a difficult situation? Is it persecution? Is it hunger? Is it naked? Is it a danger? Is it a sword? ... However, by the Lord who loves us, there is no doubt about all this."

What is surprising is that every time he takes a step, the air around him will distort unnaturally, and then he will flash more than ten meters ahead. There will be some obliquely inserted daggers on the ground and buildings around the streets, like small tombstones.

It was through this movement that Andrewson quickly walked through the street more than 200 meters.

"Oh? It seems that the momentum is much stronger than before, a crazy mourner."

"The whitewashed grave is magnificent outside, but it is filled with bones of dead people and all filth; if you lack the body, you will enter heaven, as if you have fallen into hell and go into the immortal fire; the devil's object is angelized for the devil, and the devil's object is angelized for the gods, and all who save their lives will lose their lives... The vampire, I didn't expect that you could only encounter such a dirty one, but it is really a blessing given to me by the light."

With a grim smile of joy, Andrewson walked to less than ten meters away from Arucardo, raised his head and stared at the other party with his azure blue eyes, full of the hunger like a beast about to hunt.

"Well? That's on you..."

Soon, Arucardo noticed the difference between Andrewson and the previous one, especially the silver cross and the off-white gloves full of prayers on the other party's hands.

At the same time, he also discovered that the weapons in Andrewson's hand were different from the original dagger. It was rather a dagger than a dagger, and it looked even simpler, with only the blade body and the hilt, and there was no handle guard. However, the short swords were covered with a faint faint light, without the luster that metal should have.

"... Saints? Use the cross that has been prayed for a year to cast into a knife, use the sacred texts that have been prayed for a year to knead into a body, use the sacred coins that have been prayed for a year to condense into spirits, and use the weeds that have been prayed for a year to make a soul..."

"Ha! I didn't expect you to know each other...and so..."

After a little surprised, Andrewson quickly showed a more wild smile, and at the same time he half-closed his eyes in his playfulness.

"...After all, it's not difficult to know these when you were your original identity."

"Oh? Original identity?"

Arucardo raised his eyebrows with a smile, and seemed very interested in Andrewson's words, but he seemed very uninterested.

"Yes, don't wild beasts investigate their prey's habits before they prey? So for this, I went to Alaris' archives for a special trip..."

"What's the result?"

"The result..."

As he said that, Andrewson's expression suddenly turned from his original wild grin to gritting hatred and anger, while his half-closed eyes also became widened.

"...Your existence makes me hate more and hate more! A traitor of light! You who was glorious, you who was wise, you who was brave, you who was brutally, you who was brutally, you who was brutally, you who was brutally, you who was brutally attacked heretics for our Lord, you have abandoned your glory, you whose wisdom, you bravery, you kingdom, you believe in it! How sad and how hateful... It was the first time I felt so angry that your existence was already the greatest disrespect for my Lord!"

"cut……"

Looking at Andrewson, who was almost eager to choose someone, was smiling and listening to his roar, and finally snorted disdainfully.

"...I thought you found something interesting, but it turned out that it was just these boring things... It's a pity that I don't remember what you said."

“That’s right…”

Suddenly, Andrewson slowed down his anger, and the feelings in his eyes faded away quickly, returning to the original cold look.

"...After all, you have died twice, so it is normal to lose some memories, or... you can't even look at your own dirty existence, so you bury your memories deep in your heart."

"Hahaha! My existence..."

A burst of inexplicable laughter, and Arucardo seemed to hear something funny and bent down while covering his stomach.

"My existence...my existence is guaranteed by your Lord and your God, but..."

Soon, Arucardo barely stopped laughing, then straightened his waist, reached into the depths of his collar, and slowly took out a golden cross that he had been hiding in his inner clothes, hanging from a transparent silk thread around his neck, covered with blood-colored rust, and dull.

Just take a closer look and you will find that the way this cross is hanging is very unusual. It is to put an extra empty space below the cross for the thread to pass through, which is the so-called upside-down cross.

"...Who is the guarantee of your Lord, your God, and his existence?"

"Shut up! You dirty blasphemer!!"

In an instant, when he saw the upside-down cross, Andrewson was like a ignited powder barrel, and even the short swords inserted along the way shattered with his anger.

"Tonight is destined to be the end of your hypocritical life, in the name of the Lord! a~men!"

With a loud shout of gritting teeth, Andrewson spread his arms like a big roc about to fly, and closed his fingers hard. In an instant, the short swords between his fingers condensed into two silver short saw blades nearly half a meter long, engraved with countless prayers and sun patterns.

And at the same time, there are naturally countless burning yellow paper pages full of prayers.

"Haha! It's still necessary! If you don't do this, you won't be able to do it! I'm crazy and depraved, you're crazy. It seems that the world is still full of madness! Then..."

His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red light, and a large amount of black mist as thick as blood was suddenly spreading behind Alukado, and his two short spears also appeared in his hands.

"...Dance! Jump! In this crazy night! Andrewson, see if it is your faith that will save me, or my depravity that will destroy you!"

Squeak!!

The blood-colored windbreaker that was blowing without wind was like a battle flag. When Arukado arched his body like a leopard about to hunt, countless dark bats suddenly flew out of the sky in groups.

In an instant, the burning pages and the squeaking bats formed a strange picture, and the two old enemies who met the opponent also raised their momentum to the extreme, and the bloody battle seemed to be about to break out!

Beep beep beep~~~

But suddenly, just as the battle was about to break out and everyone was holding their breath, a faint low voice rang out clearly.

"Um?"

As a result, the two frowned at the same time, then straightened their waists together, and took out a piece of crystal from their pockets...

"It seems that Vampire, your luck is beyond my expectations..."

"Haha, it's such an unsatisfactory night..."

After listening to the instructions from the crystal, the two of them put the crystal back in their pockets with a smile, not even their eyes were full of reluctance.

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

After a provocative look at Andrewson, the shark shark gently grinded his teeth, and did not object to Arucardo.

"Then let's go!"

A light mist floated by, and Kari, Arucardo, and Sharkshark disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph! There will be a chance to meet, and then..."

After a roaring angry, Andrewson, who was very annoyed, suddenly put the knife into his sleeve and continued to walk towards the city gate with heavy steps.

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The next morning, Schrozko City

"Thank you very much for your help. If the opponent is asked to transport those magic cannons to the front line, it will definitely cause great trouble for the subsequent winter counterattack."

In the huge front-line combat commander-in-chief room, wearing blue and white knight armor, Artoria, who looked heroic and extraordinary, was looking gratefully at the three people standing in front.

"Just execute the command, no thanks."

After replying lightly, Arucardo, who had no expression on his face, stroked his right hand and saluted him slightly, then stood up and whispered:

"Then we should leave."

"Would he have anything to help?"

Although hesitated, Artoria still said what she thought.

"Not needed for the time being, the leader also specifically asked me to remind you that he will have a big move in the future. You must not interfere, because that will bring unimaginable dangers to you and your entire force."

"Well... I understand."

"Then we will say goodbye."

Just as Arucardo turned around and was about to leave, he seemed to suddenly think of something and turned around.

"Ms. Artoria, although it may seem a bit too much, I still want to remind you... Don't underestimate the enemy because the other party has huge losses, because the other party has a very excellent commander. If you are not careful, you will suffer a great loss. Remember."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because after we destroyed the warehouse, the other soldiers did not flock to the first time, but went to the city wall to guard. All the archers, catapults, and magic cannons were not pointing at us, but facing outside... I said this, and you are very aware of it."
Chapter completed!