Chapter 417: Eumibella Opens Her Eyes

Charlot witnessed the scene and thought to himself, "This is bad! If the Mossred Ducal Family's knight order charges in, the labyrinth guardians I brought will be annihilated!"

Of course, the Bretagne family's knight order would also meet its doom.

If both knight orders were utterly destroyed, regardless of how the Saint-rank battle unfolded, this campaign would undoubtedly end in failure.

In an instant, Charlot activated Swiftstep Technique ×10 and sprinted furiously.

For a knight order to charge effectively, they had to regroup.

Charlot rushed into the joint forces of the Bretagne and West Wind knight orders before the Mossred Ducal Family's knight order could assemble and launch their charge. He shouted, "Do not panic! Follow my command—board the ship!"

Charlot touched the golden ring on his hand and summoned the Radiant Holy Kingdom, dropping it directly onto the battlefield between the two armies.

Though he still couldn't fully command this legendary warship, allowing his own people to board it posed no problem.

The charging knights of the Mossred Ducal Family were stunned by the sudden appearance of such a colossal object on land. As the vanguard knights neared the Radiant Holy Kingdom, a strange voice echoed in their minds: "Pendragon! Pendragon! Pendragon..."

Pinned beneath the ship, Eumibella opened her eyes.

The last time this divine creature had opened her eyes, Charlot had sensed danger and fled without hesitation. But this time, escape was not an option—he had to save the soldiers of both knight orders. Even though the West Wind knight order consisted entirely of labyrinth guardians, Charlot couldn't bear to watch them perish.

With the strange chant of "Pendragon! Pendragon! Pendragon..." resounding in his ears, Charlot activated Blood Glory to shield himself while commanding the knight orders to board the ship.

He had no idea what would happen once they boarded, but he roared, "Stay away from the magical array at the ship's bow! Touching it means instant death. Stay on the deck and do not enter any cabins!"

Charlot had already managed to harness part of the Radiant Holy Kingdom's immense power. As the Bretagne and West Wind knight orders boarded the ship, no immediate dangers arose. However, knights from the Mossred Ducal Family who approached the holy radiance enveloping the Radiant Holy Kingdom were instantly reduced to blood mist, consumed by the legendary warship.

Mossred was losing his composure. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined someone bringing a legendary warship onto dry land!

The Radiant Holy Kingdom hailed from the era of the first major version of legendary warships. Now, with legendary warships having progressed to their third iteration, Mossred hadn't paid much attention to ancient records and couldn't immediately recognize which legendary ship this was. Panicked, he ordered his knights to halt their charge and invoked the Leader's Power of a Thousand Riders, mustering the collective strength of his knight order to deliver an earth-shattering strike.

The blow struck the Radiant Holy Kingdom, causing the radiance enveloping the ship to flicker violently. The voice chanting "Pendragon! Pendragon! Pendragon..." grew louder, drilling into the minds of all present.

The Saint-rank combatants clashing high in the sky were equally shocked by the sight.

Even Antonio, who knew Charlot best, couldn't help but exclaim, "Where did you find a legendary warship like this?"

Charlot shouted back, "Saint Michael Island!"

Though Antonio now understood where the Radiant Holy Kingdom had been discovered, he was still baffled. He yelled, "How could there be a legendary warship on Saint Michael Island? Wasn't it supposed to only have the Queen Bee?"

Charlot retorted, "This is the Radiant Holy Kingdom! Check the archives at Sheffield University after the battle!"

Dodging an incoming fireball from the Flame Evil God Anururu, Antonio, despite being a top-tier Saint, didn’t dare to take the attack head-on. With no time for further questions, he activated his Dragon-slaying Staff and resumed his fierce battle.

Mossred launched two consecutive critical strikes, yet neither could penetrate the radiance shielding the Radiant Holy Kingdom. Frustrated, he switched targets, unleashing a surge of pure combat energy aimed directly at Charlot. Without hesitation, Charlot activated Swiftstep Technique ×10 and rushed onto the ship.

It was then that Charlot finally understood why the Golden Ram Herolf, who once wielded this legendary warship, feared no one—not even Zimourman Axel Robin.

Even with the combined strength of Mossred’s knight order, they couldn't break through the Radiant Holy Kingdom's defensive barrier with a single attack.

Despite Charlot's quick actions, the Bretagne and West Wind knight orders suffered heavy casualties under Mossred's relentless assault. The battlefield was strewn with bodies.

With Antonio and Cresto tied up fighting the Flame Evil God Anururu's avatar summoned by Gareth, none of the Saint-rank combatants Charlot had brought could fend off Mossred's relentless onslaught.

Charlot, who always strove to minimize casualties and favored wars fought with tacit agreements, was now witnessing his soldiers fall in droves for the first time. His heart ached as he glared at Mossred in the sky and roared, "Mossred! One day, I will eradicate every single person bearing the Mossred name!"

"I will make your family vanish from this world!"

"I swear to the Nine True Gods!"

"If I fail, I will relinquish the name Mecklenburg!"

Mossred, despite being a powerful Saint, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing Charlot's vow. If it had been an ordinary high-rank transcendent, Mossred would have dismissed the threat with a sneer. But Charlot Mecklenburg was different. This was a man whose deeds could inscribe his name into history. Knowing Charlot’s accomplishments, Mossred couldn't help but harbor a hint of jealousy.

How could Charlot achieve such unfathomable feats?

Charlot’s oath to the Nine True Gods made even the battle-hardened Mossred, one of the Fars Empire’s top five veterans, feel a twinge of apprehension. He barked, "In that case, I'll kill you first!"

Standing on the deck of the Radiant Holy Kingdom, Charlot shouted, "Do you have the strength to do so?"

Mossred hesitated briefly. If he continued directing his knight order to attack, he estimated a 70-80% chance of breaking through the legendary warship’s defenses within one or two hours. But on a chaotic battlefield, who had the luxury of such time?

Mossred roared, "Gareth, attack this warship!"

The Flame Evil God Anururu, whose fiery form lit up half the sky, turned its massive body slowly, extending a colossal hand toward the Radiant Holy Kingdom.

Antonio and Cresto hurried to intervene, but their attacks could only deplete the avatar’s energy—they couldn’t deal a decisive blow.

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