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"Clang——Sizz——"

George heard two consecutive sounds The former was a clear, melodious collision sound ofthrough flesh A piece of broken sword shot into the air while spinning and then got thrust into the wooden floor

Soon the head of Earl Tririver hit the ground too

It slid s twice on the floor before stopping The blood froht red trail behind it

What happened exactly?

Did someone just behead Guye the Giant and break his sword in half with just one strike?

How's it possible?

Before George recovered froan to stir Clashes of swords and awful screanal for the four feuards to simultaneously launch their attacks froe was terrified when he realized he could hardly follow those guards' th was very i in their hands could be used as a lethal weapon They were nothing like hus and could even hurt people with just their fists and fingers The nobles felt as if they were fighting steel warriors!

"Monsters They're are a group of !" he screamed in his heart

"But if you make any rebellious action, your conspiracy will become concrete facts When that happens, you'll be sentenced to death instead of ending up in the 's words

It was like a bolt of lightning flashing across hisfor this moment?

He turned his head with some difficulty to look at Roland Wimbledon

An unstoppable chill crept from the soles of his feet up to his spine—at thisbehind that s deliberately left the First Aruards and took only six guards to this banquet He pretended to be tough and unco him!

He threatened to send us to so the re nobles live He would have been really disappointed if we had decided to surrender

That's it that's a s for us to walk into his trap step by step and was araves This is a vicious shtest bit of happiness in this cold face

"Spa-Spare our lives"

"Your Majesty, I surrender!"

"Me too The Levitan faive you whatever you want! Please spare e Though the re's four fe for e

George dropped his sword helplessly The nobles had already exposed their intention to rebel and overthrow the new king the moment they had drawn their swords

Disobedience, discontent, fear and anger kept going back and forth through his ness when a long sword struck hi faded away The last scene he saas a sloping hall and a pool of blood that rushed toward him