Chapter 623

This completely transformed him from a powerful Woodwose Spirit Origin user back into an ordinary Magecraft.

"Aaaaaah, no! This is my power! Ritsuka Fujimaru, you truly deserve to die!"

Beryl went berserk instantly.

The opponent's sword strike actually pierced through his Magic Circuits and severed the Woodwose Spirit Origin he had acquired.

Strip him of all his power.

This terrified him more than death!

The most terrible despair has arrived.

Nameless walked over calmly, a smile on his face, and said, "This isn't your power; it was purely stolen by you."

The so-called powerful Magecraft was purely a casual gift from Queen Morgan, a reward for his obedience and loyalty like a dog.

The so-called powerful fairy Spirit Origin was simply someone who reaped the benefits of Woodwose's victory after the nameless one defeated him.

Everything Beryl gained was the result of various conspiracies and schemes.

Nothing I obtained was truly my own, earned honestly and fairly.

The nameless man whispered, "In the name of the Command Spell, Mashu, attack him!"

"Yes, senior!"

Mashu swung her shield without hesitation, smashing it hard against her opponent.

That bastard should have died long ago.

She naturally wouldn't be polite in the slightest.

"No! Mashu, how could you attack me? I love you so much!" Beryl cried out in panic, trying to dodge.

Even at this critical moment, he was still thinking about confessing his feelings, trying to win her back.

Mashu swung her shield and slammed it down with all her might. "Get out of here, you twisted, perverted monster! You have no right to talk about love!"

"Ah, no! Stop!"

Beryl screamed in terror.

However.

After his Spirit Origin was stripped away, he is now just an ordinary Magecraft.

They couldn't withstand a single blow from the Camelot.

The Defensive barrier that was hastily released was easily torn apart by Mashu.

His entire body was sent flying and crashed into a wall several meters away, creating a huge crack in it.

Beryl coughed up large amounts of blood, already feeling his internal organs rupture.

For the first time, he became aware of the approach of death.

All the previous schemes, plots, and intrigues seemed to be mocking him relentlessly.

"Come on, let's play a little game. I'll ask, and you answer."

Anonymous stepped forward. "1000 - 7 =?"

"Huh? What are you saying?"

Beryl was taken aback, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.

The next second.

He understood instantly.

Without hesitation, Nameless swung his sword and chopped off one of his fingers.

On that familiar face, with the same smile as always, came the question, "Come on, let's continue. What is 1000 - 7?"

"Ouch! It hurts! You bastard, how dare you torture me like this!"

Beryl screamed in agony.

He never expected that this seemingly gentle junior would so ruthlessly kill without hesitation.

Click!

With another swift strike, the second finger was severed, and blood gushed out!

The demonic voice rang out again. "Continue, 1000 - 7 =?"

Which 281 articles describe the fall of Pepe and Beryl, and Morgan's legendary past?

The once arrogant A-group Master candidate who wanted to destroy Chaldea now looked at the boy in front of him with a look of panic.

Blood flowed from his severed finger, making his face even Bai Qi.

"You demon!!!"

Beryl felt a chilling coldness that seemed to freeze his very soul.

This junior had no intention of killing him simply.

It was clearly a move to trample all his pride and personality underfoot, to destroy his body and soul!

"No, I am merely giving them a taste of their own medicine."

The nameless man's smile was as bright and sunny as ever, but his hands showed not the slightest hesitation.

With another slash, he severed his third finger.

That's not all.

The sword "accidentally" grazed his chest, severing his Magic Circuits on the spot.

Beryl felt his Magic Circuits collapse, his body seemingly turning into a giant funnel.

The magical power within his body frantically escaped.

The opponent's sword strike was clearly intended to strip him of his power.

He was utterly reduced from a noble Magecraft to an ordinary person.

Beryl screamed in despair, collapsing to his knees, blood gushing from his mouth as he roared:

"997...1000-7=997!"

This means that his psychological defenses have been completely broken down!

The onlookers instantly felt incredibly satisfied.

[Haha, that's so satisfying! He deserves to be punished like this. Praise to the Nameless One!]

[I'm guilty! Although it's a bit unfair to the law, this really gave me an amazing feeling!]

Violence is meaningless unless it's for killing! Violence must be met with violence; Nameless has avenged the Captain!

Everyone else can be forgiven, but Beryl must die! There's absolutely no chance of him being redeemed from beginning to end!

[Well done, Nameless! I thought he'd just get away with a simple sword strike; that would have been too easy on him!]

Unfortunately, compared to other disliked individuals, Beryl was utterly inhuman from beginning to end.

He never did anything decent.

The seven potential Master in Group A are either like the Captain and Gawain, who want to save humanity in their own way, or like Kikuchiyo, who simply don't care.

Only Beryl, from beginning to end, recklessly harmed humanity to satisfy his own desires.

It's not just about Pan-Human History; it also involves betraying the captain who saved him.

Even the native inhabitants of the Lostbelt suffered at his hands.

For example, Woodwose, the patriarch of the Fang Clan, was tricked into having his Spirit Origin stolen in order to make himself stronger.

The Fae Tristan was even bewitched by him and used a curse with terrible aftereffects, resulting in a horrific end where he was completely obliterated.

Pan-Human History, Chaldea, Group A, Lostbelt... This guy doesn't care about any of them.

They could all be abandoned without hesitation; there was no thought of protecting anything!

Now.

What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.

This guy has finally paid for his past sins, which naturally excites and cheers countless viewers.

Of course, there are also some viewers who pretend to be saints and insist on understanding his perspective.

He made statements such as, "Putting aside the facts, does Beryl have no reason to live?"

But these comments were quickly met with furious criticism from the vast majority of viewers, who were practically ready to storm into the audience's homes via the internet.

Amidst the cheers and celebrations of the audience.

In the video.

Leaning against the wall, Gawain, whose body was on the verge of collapse due to the backlash of the curse, laughed extraordinarily.

"Ha! Beryl, you've finally met your match!"

He staggered to his feet.

Previously, he had collected five hundred samples of the cursed power from the inhumane human experiments conducted by Beryl, which transformed humans into Mos monsters.

Using itself as a medium, it poured all of it into Beryl's body.

Only then could he break through the Woodwose Spirit Origin that Beryl had stolen, allowing the Nameless One to defeat him easily.

As a result, Gawain's life is now hanging by a thread.

He smiled broadly, "Everyone, when you win, you should smile and high-five. Why are you looking so long-faced?"

"But, Mr. Pepe ... Mr. Pepe, you..." Mashu looked at him with heartache.

The backlash from the five hundred curses left his body riddled with holes, making him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.

"Haha, I'm just a man who tried to ambush Beryl but failed, so this was bound to happen."

Gawain forced a smile. "Well, you should all go now. Don't worry about me, I'm about to die."

"How could I not care!" Wuming sighed heavily.

Despite being his enemy, she has helped him time and time again, and has long since treated him as a friend.

"My dear junior, you can't do that. Treating the dead as a burden only adds to your troubles."

Gawain retorted, "Besides, we're enemies. I'm a despicable murderer; I just happened to help you once, it's nothing for you to regret."

"No, you are a Justice Partner, protecting others in your own way." Nameless shook his head.

"Oh, you're so cute! It's great that I wasn't disliked by my adorable juniors!"

Gawain stood up. "Ritsuka Fujimaru, to continue your future, run, keep running. Run until someone like me can't even see your back anymore."

"Let's go. You are the Master, take Mashu with you and leave."

He staggered over to Beryl's side.

Despite his body on the verge of collapse, he laughed arrogantly, "Beryl, let me take you to see the captain, so you can properly repent to him!"

The magical light exploded, igniting the two of them completely.

"No!!!"

In his final, desperate roar, Beryl was dragged to his death by Gawain.

Group A Master Candidates

Gawain, the Fourth Lostbelt.