Chapter 153

"Master!"

Martina and Fula were both shocked.

What was he going to do?

Roko ignored the gasps behind him.

In his eyes, an unprecedented, excited light flickered.

He could feel it.

He could clearly feel it.

That barrier that had hindered him for so long, leading to the Silver Grade.

Under the catalysis of the huge pressure of death and slaughter on the battlefield before him.

It began to loosen!

Now!

Right here!

He wanted to use this war, this killing field.

To complete his final step!

"Come on!"

Roko let out a hearty, unrestrained laugh.

He urged his warhorse, like a golden lightning bolt, and crashed fiercely into the battle group.

"Holy Sun Battle Qi! Open!"

Boom!

A golden light, more brilliant than the sun and more scorching than magma, erupted from his body!

The entire battlefield was illuminated by this golden light.

All the soldiers engaged in battle, whether Storm Knights or Scorpion Berserkers, subconsciously stopped their movements.

They looked in horror at the center of that golden light.

Only to see Roko's body slowly floating up from the horse's back.

Behind him, a giant phantom of a lion burning with golden flames seemed to appear.

A terrifying pressure, as if a monarch had descended upon the world, swept across the entire battlefield.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Space seemed to solidify.

Roko was the only master of this heaven and earth!

The barrier within his body, under the impact of this majestic momentum.

Shattered with a boom!

Silver Grade!

Promotion!

"This—this is..."

On the city wall, Viscount Enade looked at the figure floating in mid-air like a god below and was so scared he sat on the ground.

His lips were trembling.

His pupils shrank to the size of needle points due to extreme fear.

"Sil—Silver Grade!"

"He—he actually broke through to the Silver Grade on the battlefield!"

The black-robed Deacon beside him also had a face that turned uglier than ever before.

He stared fixedly at Roko, his eyes filled with disbelief and intense jealousy.

Back then, to break through from Bronze Peak to Silver Initial Stage, he had consumed so many resources, suffered so much, and even used secret techniques to overdraw his life potential.

Only then did he barely succeed.

And this young man, who was only in his early twenties.

Actually completed this metamorphosis that countless people dreamed of so easily on the battlefield of ten thousand men!

Is this what a genius is?

No!

This is no longer a genius!

This is a monster!

A complete monster that shouldn't exist in this world!

"Kill him!"

"Must kill him!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis and intense murderous intent surged crazily from the black-robed Deacon's heart.

"Enade! Pass the order!"

"Let all archers, all bed crossbows, spare no cost, concentrate fire on me! Kill him!"

His voice became incomparably sharp due to excitement.

"Ah? Oh! Yes! Yes!"

Enade woke up like a dream, scrambled to stand up, and roared hoarsely at the messenger beside him.

"Fire arrows! Fire! Shoot him to death! Shoot that monster to death!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In an instant, all the defensive weapons on the city wall turned their direction.

Thousands of arrows shimmering with cold light.

Over a hundred special armor-piercing crossbow bolts capable of piercing steel plates.

Covered Roko in mid-air like a storm.

The posture seemed to want to tear him, along with the entire space around him, to pieces.

"Master! Be careful!"

The Storm Knights in the distance let out terrified shouts.

However, facing this world-destroying blow.

There was not a ripple on Roko's face.

He just slowly raised his right hand.

And extended a finger.

Pointing lightly at the rain of arrows that covered the sky.

"Hum!"

A golden, translucent protective shield unfolded instantly with him as the center.

On the shield, holy white light flowed, and multicolored elemental runes flickered in and out of existence.

"Ding ding dang dang!"

Countless arrows hit the shield, just like raindrops hitting glass.

Emitting a crisp sound.

Then, they fell powerlessly.

They couldn't even make the shield ripple.

As for those powerful armor-piercing crossbow bolts.

The moment they touched the shield, they were directly melted into molten iron by the scorching and domineering Holy Sun Battle Qi.

Absolute defense!

This was the Battle Qi body protection of a Silver Grade powerhouse!

"Ho—how is this possible!"

Enade's eyeballs were about to pop out.

His last and strongest trump card couldn't even hurt a hair of the opponent?

It was over.

Everything was over.

In his heart, only endless despair remained.

In mid-air.

Roko slowly withdrew his finger.

His gaze crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and landed on the tightly closed, incomparably solid castle gate made of refined iron and obsidian.

Then, he raised the longsword in his hand.

The Silver Grade "Holy Sun Battle Qi" was poured into the sword body without reservation.

The ordinary knight longsword in his hand couldn't withstand such terrifying energy at all.

The sword body emitted an unbearable wail and began to melt and shatter inch by inch.

But Roko didn't care at all.

Because a giant energy light sword, dozens of meters long and composed entirely of gold, white, and multicolored light.

Had already condensed and formed in his raised hand!

"This sword..."

Roko's voice echoed across the entire battlefield.

"Is for those innocent dwarves who died under your conspiracy."

"For those innocent subjects who died miserably under your butcher's knife."

"And also for my brother who is critically injured."

"Blazing Sun Slash!"

He slashed fiercely toward the distant city gate with this sword, using all his strength after promoting to Silver!

"Swish!"

A giant flame sword light that pierced the sky and seemed to want to split the sky open.

Shot out!

Wherever the sword light passed, the air was completely evaporated.

Even space showed visible, twisted ripples.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

In everyone's eyes, only that golden sword light, brilliant to the extreme and domineering to the extreme, remained.

It moved with an invincible, crushing posture.

And slashed fiercely onto the gate of Black Stone Castle, which was known as never falling.

There was no earth-shattering loud noise.

Nor was there a violent explosion.

There was only deathly silence.

In front of that ultimate sword light.

That gate, made of tens of thousands of pounds of refined iron and hard obsidian.

Completely disappeared from this world.

No!

What disappeared was not just that gate.

There was also the thick city wall within a range of dozens of meters around the gate!

A giant, flat, and smooth gap, as if by the hand of a god.

Hard-erased.

Appeared before everyone's eyes.

Sunlight shone through that gap into the castle.

Clearly illuminating the terrified and dumbfounded faces of the garrison inside.

One sword!

Breaking the city!

This was the terrifying power of the Silver Grade!

After a brief deathly silence.

"Roar!"

In the Allied camp, a mountain-shaking, sky-shattering cheer erupted!

"Long live Lord Roko!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

Every soldier's eyes were filled with fanatical worship.

Their morale climbed to the peak at this moment!

"Storm Knights!"

Roko's voice sounded again.

"Follow me, charge!"

"Yes!"

Hart was the first to react.

He raised the giant axe in his hand high and let out a roar that seemed like madness.

"For the Lord!"

"Kill!"

Five hundred Obsidian Gold Knights were like black beasts awakened.

Following that golden figure, toward that giant gap in the city wall.

Launched the final general attack!

"No... don't come over!"

"Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"

The garrison on the city wall, after witnessing that god-like sword, had their psychological defenses completely collapsed.

They threw away their weapons, cried, and fled in all directions.

The defeat was like a collapsing mountain!

Roko led the Storm Knights, without the slightest hesitation, and killed their way through the chaotic outer city.

They had only one goal.

That was the inner castle in the deepest part of the castle!

Viscount Enade's final hiding place!

The inner castle of Black Stone Castle was built like an independent fortress.

When Roko led the Storm Knights to kill their way here, the heavy drawbridge of the inner castle had already been raised high, blocking them outside.

On the city wall stood two figures.

They were none other than Viscount Enade and the black-robed Deacon of the Scorpion Society.

However, Enade no longer had the arrogance and smugness from before.

Only a deathly gray remained.

"Roko!"

He looked at the figure below, who looked like a demon god, and roared hoarsely.

"You won!"

"I admit, I underestimated you!"

"Spare my life! I am willing to offer you all my wealth!"

"I can even serve you!"

At this point, he was still delusional about surviving.

Roko looked at him as if looking at a pathetic clown.

"Serve me?"

"Are you worthy?"

He raised his hand, and the longsword condensed with Holy Sun Battle Qi pointed remotely at Enade.

"Today, you have only one path."

"And that is, death!"

"You!"

Enade was so angry that his face turned green and white.

"Don't force me!"

"I tell you! I have one last trump card here!"

"If you really force me, at worst, we'll perish together!"

"Is that so?"

A disdainful arc curled at the corner of Roko's mouth.

"Then I'd like to see what other trump card you have that's worth my attention."

He stopped talking nonsense, and his body soared into the air.

Silver Grade Battle Qi erupted without reservation.

He was like a golden cannonball, charging directly toward the high city wall.

"Stop him!"

Enade was scared out of his wits and screamed in terror.

The black-robed Deacon beside him also had a face that turned incomparably solemn.

"Scorpion Array! Rise!"

He formed seals with both hands fiercely, chanting words.

"Hum!"

On the city wall of the inner castle, runes filled with evil and ominous auras lit up instantly in dark green.

These runes connected quickly, forming a giant dark green energy shield.

Enveloping the entire inner castle.

At the same time.

"Swish! Swish!"

Dozens of figures wearing white armor and holding cross-longswords.

Leaped out from various parts of the inner castle and landed on the city wall.

Their bodies exuded pure and powerful Holy Light power.

Every one of them actually had the strength of a Bronze Mid-to-Late stage, or even Peak!

The leader was even a steady Bronze Peak Great Knight!

"Temple Guard!"

Roko's pupils shrank slightly.

He recognized the armor and emblems on these people.

That was the most elite guard unit of the Temple of Light, directly under the local Bishop!

How could they be here!

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the appearance of the Temple Guard, Enade seemed to have found a bit of confidence again and roared with laughter wildly.

"Did you see that! Roko!"

"This is my trump card!"

"This is the Temple Guard personally dispatched by the great Bishop Angus of the Temple of Light to protect me!"

"If you dare to touch me, you are an enemy of the entire Temple of Light!"

"You are dead!"

So that was it.

Roko understood everything in his heart.

It seemed this Enade hadn't just colluded with the Scorpion Society, but had long since defected to some local Bishop of the Temple of Light.

No wonder he dared to be so fearless.

"A bunch of hypocritical rats hiding their heads and showing their tails."

A flash of intense disgust crossed Roko's eyes.

He didn't have the slightest bit of good feeling for the Temple of Light.

"Fula!"

He called out lightly.

"Yes, Master!"

Fula's figure appeared beside him like a ghost.

In her heterochromatic pupils, ice-blue flames and crimson flames were interweaving and leaping.

"That one in the black robe, leave him to you."

Roko said calmly.

"His power is cold and evil; your Frostfire Battle Qi is just right to restrain him."

"Yes!"

Fula nodded without the slightest hesitation.

Her gaze locked onto the Scorpion Society Deacon on the city wall.

"Hart!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Leave those white-skinned rats to you."

"Let them see the power of our Storm Knights!"

"Understood!"

Hart roared, leading the Obsidian Gold Knights behind him, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky.

"As for you..."

Roko's gaze finally landed on the completely insane Viscount Enade.

"Your life is mine!"

As his voice fell.

He no longer held anything back.

The energy light sword in his hand erupted with unprecedented brilliant light.

"Break for me!"

He slashed fiercely at the dark green evil shield with one sword.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

The golden Holy Sun Battle Qi and the dark green evil energy clashed and eroded crazily.