Countless magic power kept escaping from him. A few more times, Halwick condensed into golden light on his body, but all of them were immediately scattered by the shield. Afterward, Harwick curled up and left them to beat him.

After about fifty beatings in a row, the first avatar of the officer disappeared, but after that, another avatar of a soldier holding a shield emerged from Duke Lucill's sword.

"If you want to rely on the power of magic to delay, then I advise you to give up." The Duke said. "My soldiers are endless, and you don't stand a chance."

As he spoke, he heard a 'kala' sound, and a few bones flew out.

If you look closely, it was a leg bone, from Halwick. Looking in Halwick's direction again, the position of his calf had become empty.

The Duke looked at the flying bone and said nothing. And the soldiers continued to attack. After that, the arm bones, waist bones, and leg bones on Harwick's body.... They were all interrupted and fell from him.

In the end, the great magician was left with only one head. However, instead of dying, he spoke again.

"It's amazing, perfect for my weaknesses."

The phantom beside him didn't stop attacking, but with only one head left, the shield didn't stop Halwick from speaking.

"Hehehe." The Duke took a few steps forward. "You've lost."

"That's right." Halwick said. "It looks like this."

"Do you have any last words to tell?" The Duke asked, looking at the ruins and ashes around him.

"Are you happy to win me?" Halwick asked. "Lord Duke?"

"Happy?" Hearing the word, the Duke turned to the side, looked at the ruins and ashes, and shuddered. "You bastard, what have you done! The whole kingdom has been destroyed by you! ”

"When you declared me a criminal, you didn't think that things might turn out like this?"

"At that time, if this was envisaged, would you still gather the nobles and let them come together to fight against me?" ”

"And you, the exceptional soldiers of the Lucille family. If you know that after the battle there is no victory, no glory, no merit, even if you can win, but you will all die--- will you still come? ”

These words he spoke to the phantoms who were striking him. A few idle phantoms, as if hearing his words, stopped what they were doing.

"Dolph should still be alive." The Duke said.

"Hahahaha." Halwick laughed. "Under such circumstances, do you still expect his prophecy to come true?"

"You bastard—" The Duke turned to Halwick.

"Oh, could it be that the reason why you dare to attack me is also because you believe in his prophecy in your heart?" Halwick said again.

"Since we can be saved, it doesn't make sense to do anything, does it? Even if there is a conflict, it will definitely end in a very short time, and it will not cause any great harm--- after all, no matter what you do, there will be fate to save you, right? ”

With that, Halwick burst out laughing again.

The Duke stared at him for a moment, then lunged to Halwick's head. After that, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it down.

He missed, and just as the sword was about to hit Harwick's head, the virtual image next to him knocked Halwick's head aside.

This time, Harwick's head shook for a moment, his jaw moved, and he didn't make any more sounds.

"He's dead." The vanity that struck him with his shield said.

"Dead." Another virtual figure next to him said.

"Dead."

"Dead...."

"Dead!!"

The other imaginary figures also spoke, and said so. After that, they went their separate ways.

"Win."

"Revenge."

"It worked."

"If I knew it would be like this, I would have liked not to attack." An officer-like virtual figure said slowly.

"What's the use of saying this now?" A virtual image of the second officer... It's also slow, and it's very difficult to say.

"Originally, they were mages, part of the kingdom." The third officer next to him said at a normal pace. "Even if we don't obey discipline and don't obey orders, we are still our own people."

With that, he looked at the Duke. "What are we fighting this battle for? Everyone, what did you lose your life for? ”

"Enough!" The second officer phantom dissuaded.

"It's all your responsibility." The third officer said to the duke. "You killed us, you killed everyone."

The Duke looked at him, and after a few moments, the phantom slowly vanished, leaving nothing behind.

"He's right." The first phantom who had opened his mouth before spoke. "It's the Duke, you..."

The Duke looked at the man again. This time, however, the phantom did not disappear immediately.

"Kill us..."

It struggled, and before it finished speaking, it disappeared into thin air.

"Do you think so too?" After it vanished, the Duke looked at the second officer phantom.

"You shouldn't," said the second phantom, looking at his two companions, bowing his head. They will live for a while .... And also..."

The Duke raised his sword and pointed at the phantom in front of him. After that, he sighed and put his sword down.

"As soon as I started, I went straight to Halwick and killed him."

"It's... yes," replied the second officer phantom reluctantly. "But..."

"But what?" The Duke looked at him.

"Everyone.... Everybody's dead..."

The phantom spoke slowly, and then made a sound that sounded like crying.

The duke didn't say anything. After that, a similar sound sounded on the sword in his hand. "Dead... They're all dead..."

The Duke looked at his sword and stepped aside, where Harwick's head was. Then he raised his sword and slashed it down.

Moments later, Halwick's head was neatly split in half--- no light flickered, and nothing unusual happened.

After that, the duke looked at the sword in his hand.

"We won." He said. "Everyone's revenge has been avenged!"

There was a cheer from the sword. But then, a questioning voice rang out.

"What are we going to do next?"

"Next, I will bury you in the family cemetery." The Duke said. "As warriors, this is where we end..."