Ark Undead

Hannah turned around with relief and rushed toward the coordinates Morgan had given her.

In just a few seconds, only the sound of footsteps left by the two groups of people rushing into the distance remained.

Here, the Undead held a greatsword on his shoulder, silently observing the grass that had just exploded with sparks.

"Victoria's ghost?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of letting him out, the person also stepped out of the bushes, revealing his figure.

It was a man completely covered in jet-black armor, whose height was even half an inch taller than the Undead, resembling an armored warrior over two meters tall.

His voice was somewhat hoarse, and while no one could tell his exact age from his voice, he was certainly not young.

By the dim moonlight, the undead could see traces of his armor.

That was a suit of armor made with complex craftsmanship; the materials and details used were so exquisite that they could be seen with the naked eye.

On the surface of the armor, there are extremely small micro-vents, and there are patterns on the shoulders and arms that can be unfolded at any time.

What is most striking is its slightly protruding chest.

Judging from the voice, this is a man, which means that the bulging chest must contain something else.

"you are?"

The undead man carried a giant sword, his fingers clenched tightly, wary of any possible attack.

"I want to walk past you from behind; what's happening over there is important to me."

The man spoke softly; the undead could not see his face, and could only infer his thoughts from his voice.

I never imagined that one day, even immortals would experience something like this.

"Feel sorry."

The Undead shook his head; he couldn't let this man go until Hannah and Morgan told him the matter was resolved.

However, given that such a powerful figure could appear in Victoria, even a casual observer could easily guess his true identity.

Beyond the three pillars lies a secret army of Victorians, who are subject only to the control of the King and the Council.

They are not regular soldiers, yet they possess fighting prowess hundreds of times greater than that of regular soldiers.

They are the product of modern technology and the most powerful military force Victoria has ever had in a century.

"In that case, we have no choice but to resort to arms."

The man on the other side flicked his arm slightly, and a long sword extended from his arm.

The two blades of the longsword are slightly flipped and brought together, instantly forming a complete longsword.

The man stood with his feet together, holding his long sword upright in front of him, his left hand behind his back.

The Undead vaguely felt that he had seen this posture before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Actually, this is the starting stance in Victorian fencing.

Melantha had practiced this entire set of fencing etiquette in front of the Undead.

In fencing, this gesture signals that you are ready to attack.

Despite being a mechanical warrior made of armor, he possessed an inexplicable elegance and arrogance at this moment, like an invincible swordsman declaring to his opponent.

I will defeat you and take away your glory!

The Undead haven't seen this kind of imposing aura in a long time.

With a touch of nostalgia, he took the greatsword off his shoulder, held it in one hand, and rested it at his side.

"Immortal."

"Steam Knight".

The knight took a step back with his left foot, bowed slightly forward, first to the warrior in front of him, and then maintained the bowed position.

Then, with a sudden burst of force from his right foot, the combined longsword extending from his right arm pointed forward!

Ding!

So fast!

The immortals managed to focus their attention, a rare occurrence.

The steam knight in front of him seemed to gather all his strength in an instant, and after sprinting across a distance of more than ten meters, he suddenly thrust out his longsword!

This single blow added another wound to the greatsword that the Undead had just left a mark on.

The Undead placed his right hand on his left side, while his right shoulder braced against the blade of his greatsword, using the entire greatsword as a shield to block the thrust!

Seeing that his first attack had failed, the Steam Knight immediately retracted his sword and threw a jabbing punch with his left hand toward the Undead’s lower abdomen!

The Undead stretched his left hand downwards and struck the Steam Knight's left fist.

He himself used the force of the blow to jump back a meter, dodging the steam knight's next attack.

The immortal was still floating in the air, but the sword that had been resting on his right shoulder had already been raised.

He spun to the right, then slashed horizontally in mid-air, like a giant wolf turning around and biting down!

The heavy blade struck towards the knight's head. A moment's carelessness could result in his neck being snapped off by the powerful, heavy blade!

bark...

The sound of steel rubbing together was incessant.

The moment the Undead Blade was swung out, the Steam Knight had already caught his movement and jumped backward.

His left hand was placed in front of him, using the smooth arm armor to tilt the heavy blade of the undead greatsword upwards!

The Undead landed, steadied himself, and casually hung his greatsword behind him. He bent his knees slightly and hid his left hand at his waist.

His right hand gripped the hilt of the greatsword that he had casually tucked back behind him.

After bending over, the steam knight sheathed his longsword with his right hand and pushed off the ground with force.

She did a backflip and landed steadily on the ground.

The arm armor unfolded again, steel protruding and assembling into a longsword, its cold light gleaming.

Fortunately, the survivors had a sense of crisis.

On the left fist of the steam knight, several cone-like objects were now emerging from his knuckles.

If his punch were to hit, even the armor on the undead would likely be pierced.

If the survivor simply dodges backward, the Steam Knight will still choose to attack again and pursue the enemy.

But the Undead's downward left fist followed by a swift slash was unexpected by the Steam Knight.

The exchange just now was a mutual probing between the two.

This trial yielded many interesting results.

The two men locked eyes, both seeing a strong fighting spirit in each other's gazes.

"I thought that such battles only happened on the battlefield, but I never expected that such a brave warrior would enter Victoria."

The Steam Knight straightened up and spoke loudly to the undead in front of him.

"Soldier, what's your name?"

"Immortal."

The Undead spoke again.

"This is my name."

"Ha, interesting."

The Steam Knight spoke with a slight smile.

"Steam Knights, High-Ranking Knight Flying Swallow".

As he spoke, the Steam Knight unfolded his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

He held the longsword in his right hand upright in front of him once again.

The immortal always felt that something was wrong.

Why does this steam knight in front of me act so much like the knights of Kazimierz?

Although they are all knights, shouldn't steam knights be considered military personnel?

"Why are you being so indecisive? You don't act like a warrior knight at all!"

Seeing that the undead remained unmoved, the steam knight impatiently pulled off his visor.

"You know I am a War Knight?"

"The immortal asked curiously."

The Steam Knight just asked the Undead his name, and I thought he didn't recognize me.

"The script for War Knight has been playing like crazy in my family's drama troupe lately, how could I not know?"

The steam knight named Feiyan chuckled twice.

"I always thought 'Undead' was just a code name, but I never imagined it was your name."

As he spoke, the Steam Knight lowered his body.

"I thought the War Knights were nothing more than fame-seekers. A knight competition without the participation of War Knights would be rather boring. But I didn't expect you to have some skills."

"Again!"

As he spoke, a strange high temperature seemed to appear on the Steam Knight's body, and white gas was faintly emerging from the small vent on his chest.

The armor of the Steam Knight was made of a special combination of steel and engine.

Although it's called an engine, it's actually a miniature and highly efficient device for utilizing Originium energy.

It can convert liquid Originium solution into energy with maximum efficiency and supply it to the entire suit of armor.

This armor not only greatly enhances the user's physical abilities, but also amplifies Originium magic and Originium arts.

At the same time, the steam armor was designed to accommodate almost all types of combat techniques.

The main weapon is only used by one person, but its other functions are countless!