The Chaos Knight stared at Fang Zheng in silence.
He had never seen an enemy like this before. It was not because of Fang Zheng's strength—throughout history, many powerful warriors had fought against the Chaos Knight Order, and he had led his subordinates to kill many enemies even stronger than Fang Zheng. But the young man before him was different.
As for exactly how he was different, even he could not say.
But he did not care. For now, the man before him was the greatest obstacle to his plan. All he needed to do was destroy him at any cost.
As it happened, Fang Zheng felt the same way.
He could not be bothered to care what kind of plan this Chaos Knight had. His goal was to sweep through the entire Twilight Borderlands and return the power of order to this land. To that end, this lackey of chaos had to die. It was that simple. So he raised the greatsword in his hand and stared coldly at his opponent.
Neither side had anything to say. Everything worth saying had already been said last time. Their ideals differed, their values differed, so any further discussion would be pointless. One battle would decide life and death. The one who lived would be the truth, and the dead could not argue reason.
Just like how, if Earth had only one Copernicus, then once he died, he died. No one would care about heliocentrism.
That was why Fang Zheng had scoffed at certain people's naive ideas in Mecha World. What use was mutual understanding? They still had to fight, and they still had to kill. Did the people of the church truly not know that Earth revolved around the sun? Or were they pretending not to know? After all, did it