I was a knight in the Middle Ages

Chapter 335: Plan succeeds, but changes occur

"So what you used were all fighting spirit potions, all the work of that kid." The Night King had understood the root of everything, it was all because of that little guy whom he looked down upon. He couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart, including anger and dissatisfaction with that little guy, but also admiration for his intelligence and talent.

"But as long as I am here, you will not be able to escape." The Night King stood in the center of the magic circle, unmoved, his voice full of confidence and majesty. He knew that as long as he stayed in this place, no one could easily break through his defense.

"They are using fighting spirit potion. Once the time is up, they will be lambs to be slaughtered. There is no need to be afraid." The Night King's reminder gave everyone confidence.

After all, the Pope is a supreme being, and the Dark Council President is still in a deep sleep. With their strength, they can't stop the Pope from escaping, of course, the premise is that the Pope is in his prime. This sentence made everyone present feel a little relieved. They knew that as long as they persisted, they would be able to defeat the enemy.

"Then you underestimate us, the descendants of King Arthur." Genoson roared, and powerful force gushed out. His voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder, causing pain to the eardrums of the surrounding enemies.

In fact, Genoson was not using the potion power to fight. The potion energy was just the key to activate the long-dormant blood of King Arthur in his body. Since awakening this ancient blood, his strength has long surpassed the limits of the Paladin and reached the peak of the Divine Knight.

At this level, Jenossen's strength is comparable to that of the Night King, and even slightly better in some aspects. However, this power cannot be used at any time and place, and it requires a certain amount of energy stimulation to be fully awakened. For Jenossen, time is the biggest enemy, and it is also one of his most difficult weaknesses to overcome as the Pope.

At this moment, "Kill!" With a roar that shook the earth, the Dark Knights, the Wolf Clan, and the Blood Clan launched a fierce attack. They had only one goal - to consume the almost endless power in Genoson's body.

The Night King knows that as long as he can continuously exert pressure on his opponent and force him to frequently use his precious power to deal with crises, he will eventually win.

Therefore, despite facing unprecedented challenges, the Night King still calmly commanded his men to launch wave after wave of offensives, trying to gradually break down Genoson's defenses in this way.

"The power of King Arthur." Genoson roared, his voice filled with endless anger and determination. He simply threw a punch, but this punch was not aimed at any specific enemy, but hit the ground heavily. With this blow, a powerful light energy burst out from his fist like a surging wave, instantly sweeping everything around.

With just this one strike, all the dark creatures close to Jenossen turned into ashes, leaving no trace. It is estimated that at least 3,000 dark creatures were killed by Jenossen at this moment. The scene was extremely shocking.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Athena quickly handed the remaining potion of the two potions that Alpha had given her to Genoson. "King Arthur, this is the fighting spirit potion." There was a hint of urgency and concern in her voice.

Genoson took the potion, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. "You are from the Edward family." He looked at Athena, with memories of the old grudges and expectations for future cooperation in his eyes.

Although the historical records of the Holy See do not explicitly mention the specific details of how Edward I and II seized the throne, judging from the consistent behavior of Edward's family, that power change was obviously not completely aboveboard.

Faced with such questioning, Athena did not choose to hide: "Yes, Lord King Arthur, I am from the Edward family." She frankly admitted her identity and added: "But please believe that I am here to help us fight against the dark forces together."

Hearing this, Genoson nodded to show his understanding. "Let's talk about it after we get out." After saying this, he put away the potion in his hand and prepared to start a new round of killing.

At the same time, a sneer came from a distance: "As long as I'm here, don't even think about escaping." The Night King finally took action. He knew that if he didn't participate in the battle personally, he would not be able to stop this powerful enemy.

At the same time, dark paladins such as Trusgaia and Lucifaria also joined the battle. They were dressed in black armor and held sharp weapons, like demons from hell, terrifying.

The dark wizard Malcolm stood in front of the formation, commanding a large group of dark wizards to draw a complex dark formation. There was a strange atmosphere in the air, and it seemed that even the sky was stained with a layer of haze. Everything was developing in an unpredictable direction.

At this moment, the battle between the Night King and Jenossen reached its peak. Each punch of the two poured all their strength, and each collision seemed to tear the air apart, making a deafening roar. The powerful power fluctuations made all the creatures around them tremble, and even the ground was shaking violently.

Jenossen had already taken another potion, which greatly improved his condition in a short period of time, and he would not have any problems. However, facing the rock-hard, unflinching Night King, Jenossen, who was in a weak state, felt helpless. The Night King's indestructible body and impeccable defense made it almost impossible for him to find any flaws.

"I said, as long as I'm here, no one can leave." The Night King roared, and his voice echoed across the battlefield like thunder. His words were full of unquestionable determination and domineering, which directly shocked Genoson back a few steps.

But Genoson did not give up, instead he became more determined.

"Kill!" He roared, and powerful force burst out from his body again. This force surged out like a volcanic eruption. With just one punch, he blasted towards the Night King with the momentum of destroying the world.

The Night King was hit by this sudden huge force, and was blown away like a kite with a broken string. The huge impact force caused him to crash through eight solid walls in succession before he stopped.

This scene shocked everyone present and also added more uncertainty to the subsequent battle.

On this war-torn night, the moonlight cast a pale shadow on the broken earth, as if even the sky was eclipsed by the impending tragedy. The Night King, a powerful being that once frightened countless enemies, now staggered out of the ruins. His body was covered with scars, and blood hung from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still firm and deep, as if telling of an unyielding soul.

Despite the unprecedented setback, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Night King, which was a kind of indifference and relief that transcended victory and defeat and saw through life and death. He knew that although he failed in this battle, his spirit and his will would never be defeated. The defeat was certain, but the fire in his heart had not been extinguished, and the desire and pursuit of power was still burning in his heart.

"You are still as strong as ever, but the result is still the same. You lost, forever." These words echoed in the Night King's mouth. Although he was beaten badly by the former Pope, he did not feel depressed or desperate. On the contrary, he knew that every failure was the only way to success, and every fall was for a more solid stand. The Night King had a victorious smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

At this time, the sky was shrouded in darkness, and the dark wizard Malcolm had completed his dark magic. A huge magic circle was like an invisible giant net, tightly blocking the entire area. Pope Jenossen, Athena and others were all shrouded in it, and a large group of dark knights surrounded them with a covetous look.

"This is the Dark Prison. We dark creatures can enter and exit freely, but you, the Knights of Light, can only be imprisoned inside. Moreover, the teleportation array inside is also restrained. You can't get out. Hahaha." The Night King laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed in the empty night sky, which was particularly harsh. At this moment, the Night King knew that everything was under control, and he laughed arrogantly. "The Dark Prison cannot be destroyed from the inside, even if you are the Pope."

"Even if you can't get out, you two traitors will definitely die." Genoson panted and looked at the two dark paladins, Lucifaria and Trusgaia. It was their betrayal that led to Genoson's final failure. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, but more of it was deep disappointment towards these two comrades who once fought side by side.

"Let's go." Trusgaia no longer paid attention to the Luciferian Knight and turned around and ran. Even if Genoson was not the Pope in his heyday, he would not dare to fight him head-on. However, he was still a step slower.

However, Lucifaria was faster. He did not run away, but was punched away by Jenossen. Trusgaia was caught up in an instant and did not escape the fate of being hunted down. In the end, he was also punched away by Jenossen. The two fell to the ground in a mess, struggling to stand up, but obviously they had lost their fighting ability.

Looking at the magic circle covering the entire area in the sky, both Genoson and Athena became extremely weak. The time for their fighting spirit potion was almost up, and a feeling of despair enveloped them. They knew that if they could not find a way to break the seal as soon as possible, they would be trapped here forever.

"The seal can only be broken from the outside, right?" At this moment, a powerful voice came from outside. Alpha stood at the highest point holding a dark knight, and his figure looked particularly tall in the dim light.

Alpha now looked very heroic and miserable, with dried blood all over his body and his clothes torn and tattered, but his spirit was very good. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if no difficulty could stop him from moving forward. He threw the Dark Knight in his hand towards the dark magic shield, but of course there was no reaction. However, this action gave a glimmer of hope to the people trapped inside.

"You think you can break this magic prison that I, Malcolm, and more than a hundred wizards created?" Malcolm laughed when he saw that this was his experimental subject. His smile was full of ridicule and disdain, as if to say, how could this little silver knight possibly shake the magic circle they had carefully arranged.

"Yes, it's me." At this moment, Alpha had never felt his physical strength so strong. An unprecedented courage and determination surged in his heart. He knew that this was his only chance and the last hope.

With just a burst of power, the place where he had just stood collapsed, and the ground seemed to be torn apart by his power. Alpha's body suddenly leaped into the sky, like an eagle spreading its wings and breaking through the shackles of darkness.

"Stop him!" The Night King didn't believe that a small Silver Knight would ruin their plan, but his inner premonition forced him to take it seriously. He knew that Alpha was not an ordinary person, and this young man had great potential and power. If he couldn't stop him in time, the whole plan would fail.

"Sword of Light." Alpha certainly couldn't destroy the magic circle of the Lich King, but Alpha had a powerful magic scroll made by Barnes. Light naturally suppressed darkness, and there was no level difference between them.

As Alpha roared, a dazzling light burst out from the tip of his sword, instantly illuminating the entire dark space. All the dark creatures did not dare to look up, let alone stop Alpha's actions. They were frightened by this powerful force of light and retreated.

"No." Watching the Sword of Light destroy the magic prison bit by bit, the Night King's heart was bleeding. The magic circle they had worked so hard to prepare was destroyed by a little mouse, which made him feel extremely angry and desperate. However, facing such a powerful opponent, he was powerless and could only watch everything happen.

"Athena, Gilena, Strong, Master Jenossen, you go ahead, leave this to me." After Alpha destroyed the dark prison, he immediately activated the teleportation magic. Seeing the space distorted, Alpha jumped in right after. He knew that time was running out and every second could determine life or death. Therefore, he made a decisive decision without hesitation.

Alpha looked at the distorted time and space outside and knew that their plan had succeeded. This was something worth celebrating. They made a big fuss in the dark space and then left safely.

However, at the moment when everyone was teleported out, a giant hand stretched out from the darkness. This giant hand actually broke through the space distortion and directly grabbed Alpha and Genoson. A white light flashed, and only Alpha and Genoson were left in the space magic circle. Athena and the other two had been teleported out.

"I said I really surrender this time, do you believe it?"