Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

361  [Wedding By Blood] [13] [Kingdoms]

"In the name of God Elohim, and as the instructor of His Avatar—I sentence you to death."

"...."

Is he talking about Ethan?

Ahhh.

This guy is dead.

Shyamal let go of my hand as she stepped forward.

The air in her hand twisted as she summoned her scythe.

"I don't want to hear any more bullshit," she said, twirling her scythe to align it against her back.

"I will take care of the knights."

Her glance indicated that it was addressed to me.

"Deal with that Alexander guy."

My lips curled up in a small smile.

The sound of swords unsheathing echoed within the chaos.

I studied them—twelve knights, making sure they weren't strong enough to overwhelm Shyamal.

'They look doable.'

Alexander quietly raised his sword.

"Formation!"

He yelled, and the knights immediately formed mana shields covering their entire bodies.

"Attack—!"

The world around me blurred as I moved near-instantly towards Alexander.

A sword of mana formed in my hand, materializing from handle to curved blade.

Alexander's eyes widened as he instinctively made a shield of mana, raising it to block my strike.

My blade could cut through it like paper, but like a bat, I used it to hit his shield.

The impact threw him away like a ragdoll.

Mid-flight, he balanced himself, landing on his feet before glaring at me.

Jumping once, I gained momentum before I rushed towards him again.

Repairing his shield, he raised it once more to block my sword.

My sword tore open the shield this time, but he thrust his sword forward at my stomach.

Another sword materialized in my other hand, arching from below to deflect his sword.

I tumbled, landing on my feet as I glanced back at Shyamal.

She was doing fairly well, even though she was against twelve of them.

Only an instant later, half a dozen golden flame lances rushed towards me.

I tensed up before moving.

Letting three lances rush past me, I slashed down the other three in an instant.

But—.