Capítulo 737: -727- Kill!
"Hurry and attack together."
When these words were spoken by Rozen and reached the ears of everyone, a deathly silence enveloped the entire venue.
The audience was stunned.
The knights were dumbfounded.
All the members of the "Kreuzrittern," including Rosenberg, were taken aback.
Following that, boundless anger erupted from these people's hearts.
While it was the intention of the "Kreuzrittern" to use their superior numbers as a legion to conquer all others and ultimately achieve victory in this Night Party, that didn't mean they would tolerate being disrespected by others.
If it were merely an accusation of using superior numbers, these people would undoubtedly ignore it as mere words.
"This is a combat format allowed in the Night Party, and it falls under the category of sequential battles. If you have the ability, you can also form a legion to challenge us, with equal conditions."
This is what all the members of the "Kreuzrittern" could openly say.
And this is indeed a fact.
In past editions of the Night Party, collaborative forms of combat have also appeared. Since it's a free-for-all, collaboration is naturally one of the ways to fight.
Anyone can do the same thing, forming a legion like the "Kreuzrittern." But unless it's the "Thirteen," no one can compete with the "Kreuzrittern."
This is a matter of strength and capability, and there's no blame on others.
However, Rozen not only didn't take the advantage of superior numbers seriously but also completely disregarded and belittled the threat. How could this group of people who thought they could dominate the Night Party tolerate it?
"Let me go, my Lord."
A man who had been following Rosenberg closely stepped forward and spoke to Rosenberg.
"I will make 'Fimbulvetr's Winter' recognize the true reality."
Saying these words, the man glared at Rozen with eyes filled with substantial anger, clearly unable to tolerate Rozen's arrogance.
This man's name is Schneider, and he is Rosenberg's right-hand man, second only to Rosenberg and Alice within the entire "Kreuzrittern." He is regarded as the strongest spear in the group, possessing one of the MK5 Maschinensoldat. Even when compared to the true "Thirteen," he can hold his ground.
"Let us go!"
"We want to teach that man a lesson too!"
Following that, a pair of twin girls also shouted.
They were the Weitzsäcker sisters, the second and third members of the "Kreuzrittern" after Schneider. Individually, their strengths might not be outstanding, but in two-on-two field battles, they are unquestionably the strongest. Each of them possesses an MK5 Maschinensoldat, and if they team up, no one within the "Kreuzrittern" can challenge them.
With these three, along with Rosenberg, they formed the four members of the "Kreuzrittern" who possessed MK5 Maschinensoldat.
Except for Alice, the remaining members were equally agitated.
"Please let me go, my Lord!"
"Let us go!"
"Teach that scoundrel a good lesson!"
"My Lord!"
The remaining four members of the "Kreuzrittern" all appealed with burning anger.
This clearly showed how high their self-esteem was.
Although these four didn't have MK5 Maschinensoldat, they each possessed MK4 completions. In terms of automaton performance, they were five times superior to the previous five. Their puppeteering skills were also far superior to those whom Rosenberg referred to as "cannon fodder."
Each of them began releasing their magic in this manner, causing their automata to release magic in unison, accumulating and overlapping their powers, akin to a mountain torrent, causing the atmosphere to frequently tremble.
In this situation, only Alice's eyes glimmered faintly as she stood silently on the side, making no move.
Rosenberg raised his hand to stop the fury of everyone. Although Rosenberg's expression appeared grim, he took a deep breath and suppressed his inner emotions.
That was Rosenberg for you. Even though he wanted to teach Rozen a lesson, his cautious nature prevented him from acting recklessly and making a wrong judgment under the influence of anger.
However, ultimately, Rosenberg overestimated himself.
"Didn't I say before? Don't think you can balance every aspect of yourself and take pride in such a code of conduct, believing that this makes you a true superior, a true king, someone who truly controls everything."
Rozen seemed to have seen through Rosenberg's inner thoughts, and he smiled without much emotion. "It really makes people feel like they are playing house with a pretend adult. Very uninteresting."
This simple statement successfully ignited the negative emotions within Rosenberg's heart. His anger finally broke through the limits of his patience.
"Attack!"
Rosenberg roared with fury. "Destroy that guy's automaton!"
Rosenberg threw caution to the wind.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, each member of the "Kreuzrittern" and their automata burst forth with ecstatic magical power, causing their Maschinensoldat' magic to explode, shaking the entire arena.
"Let's go!"
"Kill that automaton!"
"Dismantle that automaton!"
"Attack!"
One by one, the knights, under their masters' command, were like missiles, accelerating to their limits under the influence of the "Fragarach" magic. They disregarded gravity and inertia, turning into streaks of light and launching towards Rozen's direction.
Within the entire "Kreuzrittern," except for Alice, all the members were on the move.
With more formidable and powerful magic and momentum than the previous five "cannon fodder," they launched a fierce attack towards Rozen.
Seeing this, Rozen didn't panic but smiled. In his eyes, all emotions had been thoroughly extinguished.
"Kill!"
The next moment, Rozen also uttered this word.
"Yes!"
For the first time, Yaya's exquisitely beautiful face was covered with a menacing aura, and the terrifying power coursing through her body surged. She fully activated her "Kongouriki," shattered the ground beneath her feet, and rushed towards the approaching knights with a storm, completely disregarding their numbers.
In an instant, a total of eight knights, who had clearly shown a half-circular encirclement, entered everyone's view.
Yaya did not hesitate and charged right at them, just like a valkyrie challenging a legion. She was both fierce and powerful.
The spectators in the stands watched this scene, and one by one, their blood boiled.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Amidst the cheers, the real battle began.
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