Chapter 1328: Bloody Battle at the Holy See, Rise of Darkness

Chapter 1328: Chapter 535: Bloody Battle at the Holy See, Rise of Darkness

Transforming into a wisp of smoke, dissipating into the void.

The darkness enveloped the ancient castle, growing ever thicker.

As if an invisible gaze was watching the intruders with malicious intent.

Waiting for the opportune moment to harvest its prey.

However, for the spirited Zhang Beixing,

everything before him was merely a stepping stone on his journey.

Nothing could halt his steps.

This time, he intended to show the world.

What it meant to be unparalleled in ancient and modern times, seeking solitude in invincibility!

“System, what exactly is inside the ancient castle?”

Zhang Beixing inquired secretly, his tone grave.

“Do you have any clues?”

[Master, the name Eternal Night Fortress is my first time hearing it as well.]

[But based on my estimation, the dangers within are likely not just limited to that sword.]

The Persuasion System’s voice was tinged with a hint of worry.

[Be extremely cautious, do not be reckless.]

“Rest assured, I have everything under control.”

Zhang Beixing was confident, a smile appeared on his face.

“Without venturing into the tiger’s den, how can one obtain the tiger cub?”

“This time, I intend to storm the ancient castle, to meet those who fancy themselves extraordinary!”

“With me here, who dares to obstruct?”

His bold words revealed the aura of a king.

The people behind him, on hearing this, were greatly inspired.

“The Master’s might is invincible! What is an ancient castle? We shall surely make it bow in submission!”

“Indeed, with us here, all intrigues and plots are nothing!”

“Swearing death to follow the Master, to sweep away all obstacles!”

A mighty army, with overwhelming momentum.

Determined to fight alongside the lord, to eradicate the enemy to the roots!

The city walls were within reach, unguarded.

Zhang Beixing raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk appeared.

“It seems someone is trying to put on a brave front.”

He snorted coldly, raising his hand to gather the Soul Devouring Power.

The next moment, the iron door opened with a sound.

A chilling aura rushed out, carrying an inexplicable eeriness.

But none of this could instill fear in his heart.

“Mind your manners, stay close to me.”

Zhang Beixing waved his hand, stepping forward.

His tall figure appeared and disappeared,

as if about to be consumed by the dark at any moment.

“This is…”

Richard gasped for breath, his tone shocked.

Before them, the view suddenly opened up, revealing a vast square.

All around were ruins and remnants, exuding an air of decay.

The ground was covered with dark red marks.

Unclear whether they were rust, or human blood.

“Eerie… too eerie…”

Alina’s body trembled, uneasily clutching Zhang Beixing’s arm.

She could not imagine what kind of bloodbath this ancient castle had gone through.

“Don’t be afraid, I am here.”

Zhang Beixing soothed in a low voice, his gaze resolute.

“Here is merely a new battlefield.”

“Once I flatten it, I shall uncover the truth.”

His words were strong, his demeanor extraordinary.

“Indeed, the Master’s divine power is unrivaled!”

Richard clutched his sword tightly, his blood boiling.

“A mere ancient castle, how could it deter us?”

The morale surged once again.

Zhang Beixing’s lips curled up slightly, surveying the surroundings.

His gaze gradually became sharper.

“Since you’re here, don’t think of leaving!”

A sudden voice burst out abruptly.

Startling everyone, causing the atmosphere to tense.

“Who is it? Show yourself!”

Richard shouted sternly, pointing his sword to the sky.

The next moment, a shadow soared into the sky.

The speed was blindingly fast, dizzyingly so.

“Courting death!”

Zhang Beixing’s eyes narrowed, striking backhandedly.

The Angel’s Wing radiated brilliance.

Soul Devouring Power erupted in an instant.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion resounded above the square.

Countless bricks and stones flew about.

Dust filled the sky, stones danced in the air.

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes to avoid injury from this sudden incident.

After a long while, when the vision cleared again.

A shocking scene unfolded before them.

A knight clad in black armor, half-kneeling on the ground.

Surrounding him was an ominous aura, terrifying to the extreme.

What was more unsettling was his chest.

There was a purple-black long knife protruding!

“It’s you…”

Alina’s eyes filled with rage, momentarily speechless.

She recognized this person.

It was none other than the Lord of the Darknight, previously defeated by Zhang Beixing!

“Master, how… how is he here…”

Richard was also horrified, almost dropping his sword.

The once noble had already submitted, hadn’t he?

Why would he dare to come for assassination again, what was his motive?

“Ha, I wondered who it was.”

Zhang Beixing, however, seemed indifferent, instead sneering.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he spoke sternly:

“A mere spineless creature, dare to act presumptuously before me?”

“Can’t even see yourself for what you are, are you worthy?”

The words were mocking, each word piercing the heart.

“Damn it… damn it…” The Lord of the Darknight gritted his teeth, furious, “I, a prince of the Demon Race, how can I be willing to submit!”

“Today, I will show you the consequence of offending me!”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.

Grabbing the long knife with both hands, he yanked it out fiercely.

The blade brought a spray of blood mist, splattering all over.

“Prepare to die!”

The shrill howl echoed above the ancient castle.

The Lord of the Darknight pounced towards Zhang Beixing again, eyes blood-red.

Like a berserk beast, wanting to tear everything in front of it to shreds.

“Daring! Do not harm my lord!”

Seeing this, Richard hurriedly stepped forward.

The long sword thrust fiercely, the sharp Sword Qi whistled towards.

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal clashing erupted suddenly.

The two were entangled in battle, attacking and counterattacking.

Every move was ruthless, each strike brutal.

“Beixing, be careful!”

As Alina’s voice just fell, a fierce Sword Light already sliced through the air.

Richard and the Lord of the Darknight were in the midst of a fierce battle, every move deadly.

The grand hall was filled with tension, killing intent overflowing.