Chapter 322 Battle of Okagra (IV)
Facing a small boss of this level, even a natural warrior would not dare to be negligent.

"Roar!"

The natural war maniac raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

Veins bulged all over his body, muscles protruded from his skin like blocks of iron, thick white steam gushed out of his pores, and even his eyes turned red, extreme anger filled every inch of his body.

[Berserker Path: Fury]

"Even a monster like this—"

"It's impossible to resist the cavalry charge."

Telischka stared at the violent "monster" in the distance and gripped the sword in his hand tighter.

He bent slightly on horseback and continued to charge faster, extending his sword forward in a thrusting posture - as his speed continued to increase, invisible magical fluctuations emerged, and a several-meter-long metal pole extended from the hilt of the sword, making it like a lance.

This is the weapon specially made for him by the southern master of magic craftsmanship, the [Sword of the Knight of Glory], which can be called a work of art for cavalry.

"That's it, impale him!"

"Evil monster, on behalf of Grand Duke Leo, I grant you death!"

With a loud shout, Trischka charged forward on his high-speed warhorse with unstoppable momentum, his sword pointed directly at the heart of the natural war maniac.

"Shh!"

However, his sword missed.

"how is this possible?"

Trischka's expression suddenly changed and he raised his head quickly.

But in the sunlight, the monster jumped high, raised the huge axe and jumped down.

“Whoosh—boom!”

First there was a whistling sound of wind, followed by the sound of the axe blade cutting through flesh and blood, and then the sound of it hitting the ground.

The warhorse was still standing in the same place, but it was actually split in half, and blood splattered everywhere.

However, Trischka, with his extreme reaction, jumped off his horse just before the giant axe was about to fall, and rolled several times on the ground.

Trischka half-knelt on the ground, panting, supporting his body with his sword, staring solemnly at the "monster" not far away and his poor two-piece warhorse.

"huh, huh"

"How is it possible? How can a monster of this size be so agile?"

The natural warrior pulled out the axe that had been deeply embedded in the ground, turned around, and smiled grimly: "You missed it?"

"Brother Zhan Kuang, are you challenging the boss alone again?"

"As expected of a man without hair."

The player watching the show nearby smashed the head of the Alliance soldier who attacked from behind with a hammer, and did not forget to make a joke.

"Go away and don't disturb me from fighting, or I'll beat you up too. This little boss is very valuable, we can't let him get away."

The natural war maniac waved his hand disdainfully, exhaled a breath of hot air, picked up the axe and was ready to make a comeback.

Trischka could not understand their conversation, nor the strange words, but he could hear the arrogance and the occasional contempt in their tone, which did not seem to be an emotion directed towards the enemy.

To describe it in a way he could understand, it was like a group of noble children playing and hunting rabbits.

They discussed with each other who had better archery skills and was more accurate in shooting, and which rabbit had brighter fur and was more suitable for making fur hats.

And I am that hare.

Suddenly, the youngest earl in the North felt unprecedented humiliation, anger was burning in his chest. He had never been treated like this, even when facing those powerful beings.

"Damn monster"

"I'll let you know what will happen if you look down on me!"

He raised his sword again and rushed towards the monster with light and nimble steps.

The heavy axe came breaking through the air again. If it even slightly scratched his body, he might be cut in half. However, Trischka controlled the distance with his superb fighting skills, letting the axe blade pass by his body, while he used the backswing of the axe to thrust his sword forward.

"Swish——" Scales and blood flew everywhere, the sharp sword cut open the monster's chest, leaving a deep scar.

Seeing that he was hurt, Tiansheng Zhan retreated violently, kept some distance, and swung the giant axe using inertia, forming an axe storm surrounding his body.

"when--"

The sound of metal clashing could be heard.

The giant axe hit Trischka's body, but was blocked by the golden light film that emerged from the armor.

However, the power carried by the giant axe was too great. As the golden light film suddenly broke, Trischka flew backwards.

However, the [Levitation Technique] attached to Trischka's boots allowed him to keep his body steady in mid-air.

Then, he tapped his toes lightly, jumped down from mid-air, and landed directly on top of the still spinning natural war maniac.

The blade of his sword suddenly changed, forming a standard cross shape.

Trischka had a resolute expression, holding the sword tightly in both hands, he aimed at the target and thrust it straight down.

"Shh!"

The sharp cross sword pierced directly through the top of the "monster"'s head, piercing its head and neck like a skewer of meat.

As the screen went black, Tiansheng Zhan Kuang used up his last bit of strength to mutter to himself, "Next time, there will be no need for crippling strikes."

Then he fell down with a loud bang.

These were words that Trischka could not understand.

Standing on the huge body of the "monster", Count Trischka pulled out the sword soaked in blood and brain matter and raised it high.
The tip of the sword flashed coldly in the sunlight, and the tattered lion-head cloak behind him fluttered.

"Everyone, did you see that?"

"The monsters of the Burning Kingdom are also made of flesh and blood. They can die and can be defeated!"

"Skanyans, don't be afraid. This is the land we depend on for survival. We can also drive them out!"

Suddenly, a shining beam of light shot out.

With his quick reflexes, Trischka dodged the attack by turning his head, but this method of attack seemed familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Such a beam of light"

"How could this be? This, this is impossible!"

Suddenly, Trischka's expression changed drastically, and a terrible guess came to his mind.

He turned his head stiffly and looked not far away - that was the direction where the light beam came from.

However, the reality was just as magical as Trischka had guessed. He saw the familiar blond figure standing there. Surrounded by monsters, the man raised the silver sword in his hand and pointed at him from a distance, his expression equally firm.

"Andre?"

"You are the biological son of Grand Duke Leo, a descendant of the Bosco family, and you have Roselle's noble blood flowing in your body!"

"Andre Bosque! How could you be there? How could you betray your bloodline!"

There was disbelief in Trischka's voice.

As a young man who was highly valued by Grand Duke Leo, he grew up with the third son of Bosco and they had a very good relationship.

Both of them had traveled in the south, and they were of similar age, so they had a lot in common. They had many similar views on the political system of the north. But they never thought that they would meet again on a cruel battlefield, even as enemies.

In fact, Trischka was full of envy for Andrei in his heart. He often fantasized that if he could have the other's identity, he might really be able to reform the system of the North and make the North a more advanced and enlightened country.

But Andrei easily gave up everything he desired, power, status and even bloodline, which made Telischka feel it was simply unreasonable.

Andre shook his head and said calmly: "My current identity is just an ordinary citizen of the kingdom."

"I don't fight for any ruler, I only fight for the people who live in the North."

　I'm back. Four more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)