War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 665

Madman!

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Thud!

At last, after uttering that final word in disbelief, the Magic Beast cavalryman's body split cleanly into two halves, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

One had to know that the Magic Beast cavalryman's armor was forged from mithril as well. This showed just how sharp the sword in Nalant's hand was.

"Not bad. It truly lives up to being a legendary weapon!" Even Nalant had not expected the weapon in his hand to be this powerful. He gripped Dragon Fang tighter, unable to put it down.

Unfortunately, this would probably be his final battle!

Uproar!

"Th-this... I'm not seeing things, am I? The Magic Beast knight is dead!"

"S-so fast! How did that Magic Beast knight get struck by the sword?"

When the Magic Beast knight fell, the minor nobles and guards around them erupted into an uproar. They had only managed to see a flash of cold light before the Magic Beast knight had already been hit.

In an instant, the minor nobles and guards of the Northern Principality retreated several steps in succession. Yet with the king's orders hanging over them, they did not dare flee outright.

"Those who don't want to die, get the hell away from me!"

Nalant had no desire to kill these minor nobles of the Northern Principality who had been deceived, so he immediately let out a fierce shout at them.

Hearing this, the nobles and guards retreated several more steps.

Rumble! Rumble!

Meanwhile, the distant mountain forest had already boiled over. All the Magic Beast legions and Northern Principality guards who had received the message were converging on this place.

At that moment, Nalant spotted another church Magic Beast cavalryman appearing more than a hundred meters away.

"White Dragon, charge!" Nalant did not hesitate and

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