My Summons Are All Gods

"Haha, he has fallen to the ground. I'll give him the final blow now!"

Polos was already a bit overexcited. Seeing his opponent fall to the ground and unable to move for a short while, he had the intention of taking the opportunity to kill this Bulanda.

After all, this wasn't a gentleman's duel. A gentleman's duel would still have a limit, but the situation here was that this was a duel initiated by Bulanda unilaterally.

Polos thought of himself a gentleman, a gentleman in terms of wealth.

As for the etiquette, respect for the opponent, and the etiquette in the duel, he could not care less. In fact, what he was doing now was no different from his previous battles. It was even no difference from the brawls of the street thugs. Similarly, he would not give up until he killed the other party.

Therefore, Polos raised the ship's skeleton and wanted to walk towards the spot where Bulanda had fallen.

But Polos suddenly felt someone grabbing onto him. He looked back and saw that Spicer had an anxious look on his face.

Spicer spoke swiftly, as if he was afraid of missing an opportunity.

"Take advantage of now! Bulandais injured! Compared to the two of us, Jerry must be more worried about Bulanda's injury! This is a good opportunity to escape!"

Polos understood halfway through listening.

The origin of this duel was because Bulanda was not satisfied with the way the two of them treated their subordinates, thinking that they were too cold-blooded.

And now, faith did not win against the number of people. Bulanda was unable to fight against the two opponents.

Moreover, since Bulanda had fought for such a reason, this meant that Jerry was at least a very caring monarch, and would definitely not ignore the lives of his subordinates.

If he finished off Bulanda at this moment, how could Jerry sit back and do nothing?

The moment Jerry brought the Sky Sword to the battlefield, he would not be a person that he and Spicer at their levels could deal with.

Based on what Bulanda had said, Jerry must be a very caring person to his subordinates. Therefore, when he saw that his subordinate was injured, he must be extremely anxious and worried about the injuries of his subordinate.

That was why this was the best time to escape!

Polos instantly understood what Spicer meant. The two of them quickly put away their magic weapons and fled into the forest!

Jerry was keeping a close watch on Polos' movements. If Polos wanted to take the opportunity to kill, Jerry was prepared to make a move at any time. He was confident that he could turn the situation around in an instant.

However, what Jerry didn't expect was that these two people didn't seem to be interested in the life and death of their enemies. Instead, they were more concerned about their own lives.

When their opponents were temporarily unable to move, these two chose to run away directly. It had to be said that the timing was perfectly right.

As at this moment, Jerry was indeed more concerned about Bulanda's injury.

If it was in the past, it might have been possible for the two of them to escape successfully.

It was because if it was in the past, Jerry really didn't have too many ways to chase after them.

He might really only be able to watch the two of them escape successfully.

But now, the situation was different.

Jerry held the Sword of Victory from the ground.

This was the legendary sword of King Arthur. It was said that it could kill the enemy with its own flying sword.

However, the prerequisite was to make the Fred's Sword of Victory recognize you as its master.

This process did not mean that you only needed to be strong enough.

A sword that could fly up and kill enemies by itself was like a sword that had eyes.

Following this train of thought, it was very likely that this sword had its own consciousness. It had its own thoughts and would not necessarily yield to the might of others. It was very likely that it would also test the character of its master and other aspects.

King Arthur was a legendary person. Other than his strength, his character was also immortalized.

Strength alone could not make one truly powerful.

In order for the sword to recognize its master, it needed a character that matched it.

This was what Jerry understood the moment he received the Sword of Victory.

As he could fell an unruly consciousness from the sword.

"Use it for me, Sword of Victory."

"I will give you the opportunity to kill evil people."

"I will achieve great feats that your previous master could not achieve."

Jerry softly called out the name of the Sword of Victory. At the same time, the wisp of soul in the sword seemed to resonate with him.

Even though he did not swing the sword, the buzzing sound of the sword could not be stopped.

Jerry was very familiar with this. He reached out his finger and lightly tapped on the sword.

Fred's Sword of Victory fell silent.

At the same time, Jerry felt the voice of the sword calling for him to be its master.

There was no need for a long oath. Jerry already knew that the sword recognized him as its master.

"Go."

Jerry threw out the sword.

According to his will, the sword would travel through the battlefield by itself, clearing the obstacles for its master and killing the enemy!

And the first mission it received was to hunt down the two unjust monarchs!

Bulanda got up with difficulty. It was not that he did not want to get up, but it was as if all his bones were broken, and not within his control at all.

This feeling was very familiar. In the past, when he was weak and incompetent, he was often bullied by his classmates like this, and beaten until he could not stand up.

However, ever since he entered the Empire Era, he had never experienced this feeling again.

It was because he was like a king by nature. In the Empire Era, it had always been smooth sailing, and he had never experienced such a feeling.

"I didn't expect that I would still lose with the weapon that His Majesty personally bestowed upon me."

At this moment, Bulanda was feeling extremely depressed. The pain had instead caused his mind to clear up.

Earlier, he had been clamoring for a duel. He had completely lost his temper. He had not even considered the fact that he would have to face two enemies at one go.

It was simply too embarrassing for His Majesty to be in such a state!

Moreover, it seemed that Polos and Spicer were running away.

No, if they really ran away, where would the reputation of the Sky Dynasty go in the future?!

At this moment, Bulanda himself did not react. Ever since he found out that Jerry had been guarding everyone, Bulanda's thoughts had been leaning towards the Sky Dynasty, as if he was already a part of the Sky Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Bulanda looked at His Majesty in disbelief. At this moment, His Majesty did not chase after the enemy, but slowly walked over.

His Majesty replied, "I'm here to check on your injuries. How are you ? Are you feeling better?"

"Thank Your Majesty's concern. I'm much better now."

Bulanda replied as he sat up from the ground.

He had not expected His Majesty to care more about him than destroying the enemies.