(Staying up late and working overtime for three consecutive days... I was exhausted)

Xue Ji's knife flashed again, leaving a knife mark several meters long on the surrounding wall.

There is no blood on the knife mark, and the feeling conveyed by the blade is not the fresh feeling of cutting into flesh and blood, but the emptiness caused by hitting dead objects such as bricks, mud and stones.

The Blood Demon Lord walked very decisively, which was completely opposite to the fighting spirit he had shown before, but this also made Levi look at this man high again.

The Blood Demon craves blood and fights, while the Blood Demon King longs for a battle with an evenly matched opponent...but he will not be immersed in the battle, but just enjoy it all.

Even if Levi, as his opponent, temporarily has the upper hand during this process, it will be the same.

The black-haired Sakaz silently raised Xue Ji in front of him, narrowed his eyes and stared at her, then wordlessly put away the jet black gun in his right hand and sheathed the horizontal sword.

Not even looking back at the other living person not far away

"……Won't you kill me?"

Levi glanced back at Manfred, who had regained his Italian posture behind him, but withdrew his gaze for just a second. The snow-colored blade showed no intention of unsheathing it again, and the blunderbuss did not appear in his hand. The black-haired Sakaz seemed to have lost the desire to kill the"enemy" in front of him for a moment, and when faced with his questioning, he just turned his back silently.

Such an action once again made Manfred feel humiliated.

"Are you... taking pity on me? You - cough cough cough cough……"

Gritting his teeth and looking at the"Military God" who had his back turned to him, Manfred wanted to express his dissatisfaction with a roar, but in the next second he felt a strong sting in his lungs and coughed repeatedly.

Probably a broken rib... It's really ridiculous. Such an injury did not come from Regulus Harvey, but was just the aftermath of the battle between the Blood Demon's army and his opponent.

Being able to kill him with just a few moves... This is the power of the top powerhouses in the Terra Continent, but even so, Manfred still couldn't bear the idea of ​​being given or even given a way to survive by his opponents.

He can be unscrupulous in battle, and he can be full of tricks in command, but he will also calmly accept his death, especially death in the hands of the"God of War"

"……I'm not pitying you."

To Manfred's surprise, his angry words were answered by the person in front of him.

"If you feel that your life is so worthless, then you can commit suicide - even if you can't hold the command sword, the 'Tikaz Root' is not a decoration."

The black-haired Sakaz did not look back, but Manfred seemed to feel that the other party's sight passed through the limitations of the space and was projected on the two spell units hanging beside him.

"But if you are only pursuing the so-called glory of dying on the battlefield, then this is not the battlefield where you should die, and there is no glory in dying in my hands."

Obviously he still didn't look back, but Manfred felt that the other party's sharp gaze was focused on his face, and it was even as sharp as a knife rubbing against the surface of the skin.

"Try to live... Whether you beg for mercy from your opponent or turn away from the battlefield regardless of glory, live on and live in a more meaningful place... This is the true destiny of the Sakaz warriors."

The words Manfred wanted to say came to an abrupt end. The commander of the First Army raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar Sakaz in front of him with shocked eyes.

This is"Military God" Regulus ·What words would Harvey say? Manfred only felt a tower in the back of his mind suddenly collapse in front of him, and the disappointment in his heart was like a boulder pulling his emotions toward the abyss. Neither party spoke, Levi won't wait for Manfred to think, and Manfred doesn't want to think

"Regulus Harvey...you...I misjudged you! You were once regarded as a hero by Kazdel!"

The trembling voice showed Manfred's extremely disappointed reaction:"Is the military god who once faced Ursus's 100,000-strong army a coward who only taught others to beg for mercy and become deserters?!"

"…………"

The black-haired Sakaz slowly turned back and remained silent, just looking at each other with Manfred.

Manfred's angry rebuke was suddenly choked.

What he could see was not anger, not sadness, nor contempt, but indifference - so indifferent that he didn't even take a single bit of his words to heart, calmness and determination.

"I have crossed countless battlefields, and I have witnessed countless victories, failures, joy, pain... and death."

The cold words were decisive in Levi's mouth, as if the judge was convicting the ignorant young man in front of him.

"As long as it is a battlefield, it is a place where people are going to die... It has nothing to do with the position, nor the truth or lies that Tracy tells you. There are no winners in war, only the living."

"The title of hero is reserved for the dead - as for the living, just 'living on' is the best compliment."

The black-haired Sakaz turned around without hesitation, leaving a dull-looking Manfred behind him.

When the figure completely disappeared into the room, Gyamagala's faint voice floated leisurely from a distance.

"——The so-called glory... is not as romantic as you think."

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