The First Magic World War-Chapter 612 - 577, you are not the god of war and chaos!

Chapter 612: 577, you are not the god of war and chaos!

You are the god of war and betrayal.

Chapter 612: 577, you are not the god of war and chaos!

You are the god of war and betrayal.

“Charles Meklen!

What are you still thinking about?”

Charlotte looked at Zimmerman, who had all along refrained from taking action and merely persuaded her to die.

A faint smile appeared on her face as she said, “You just lied.

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You are not the god of war and chaos!”

Charlotte enunciated each word, “You are the god of war and betrayal.”

“Your apotheosis needs a linchpin!”

“That’s why Menilman didn’t want to live any longer.”

“Her recent behavior has been completely abnormal, acting like a lovesick girl, not at all like The Empire’s First Rose.”

“You had told everything to Menilman long ago.”

“At the same time, you deeply betrayed her.”

“Zimmerman Axel! Mr.

Meklen, what a sinister game you’ve played!”

Zimmerman’s face, which was initially smiling, changed drastically when he heard the last line: “Zimmerman Axel! Mr.

Meklen!” He roared in a low voice, “My last name isn’t Meklen!”

Charlotte spread his hands in an indifferent manner, “It doesn’t matter if you’re not an Axel, after all, you were never originally an Axel.”

Zimmerman exclaimed, “My last name isn’t Meklen.”

Charlotte continued, “It doesn’t matter if you’re not a Robin either!

After all, your family abandoned you long ago.

It might be best to take the name Meklen.

Our Mekren Family is prospering…”

What answered him was Zimmerman’s dazzling sword attack, but this time it was Menilman who stepped in, blocking the strike for Charlotte.

Charlotte, the Blood Rose, joined the fray, and the three of them, no longer pausing, fought more fiercely than ever.

Romios, with a shocked expression, whispered to his companions, “We really have heard something incredible!”

Kresto felt a bit regretful, he whispered, “I still haven’t managed to advance to the twenty-fourth rank, even knowing this secret is of little use to me now.”

Princess May’s expression was the most variable.

Menilman acted this way because she knew she was bound to die, but Princess May Guillaume was different—she was genuinely in love with Charlotte, especially with Menilman as a rival, her passion grew even more intense.

Ever since Charlotte had appeared, merely as an unremarkable diplomatic envoy, he even made her laugh and cry at the hint given by her nephew, the Red Dragon Emperor Alfred Guillaume.

She knew her nephew was worried for her, fearing she might seclude herself, unable to step out of the shadow.

But she couldn’t even ponder starting a romantic relationship.

Yet this Mr.

Charles Meklen was truly remarkable, he went directly at her favorite novel to craft one earth-shattering masterpiece after another, every single one compelling her, truly striking her heartstrings.

As for later, Charlotte even gifted her a Legendary Warship.

Although Princess May was annoyed, that scoundrel even lent the Queen Bee to Sophia Garanord, the Rose of Strasbourg.

But considering the final efforts he made to gather the Gold Ring needed to control the Queen Bee, and the collectible crystal bottles, Princess May still forgave him.

As for even later…

Princess May Guillaume himself couldn’t understand when he would feel it appropriate, even if taking off silk gloves to personally compete with a crowd for someone, shouldn’t seem improper.

What if Charlotte had Anne?

A man from Fars, having a princess of Inglima as a lover, isn’t that a matter of glory?

Charles’s latest work contains a classic line from one of the three Leader of Ten Thousand Horsemen: “A man’s glory comes from the woman beside him.”

It was undoubtedly Charles Meklen’s inner monologue.

Princess May saw Menilman fighting and sighed suddenly.

She and Menilman were of similar talent, but Menilman had advanced to the twenty-third level ahead of her, and from her fighting, it was evident that this senior sister of Charles, Menilman, had already burned her own life.

She risked everything to slay Zimmerman.

Princess May took a deep breath and said, “Let’s prepare to make our move!”

Romios pondered for a moment, then replied softly, “All right!”

He knew he should decisively turn and leave, for even in the New Continent, the fame of Zimmerman could be heard.

Participating in the siege of Zimmerman meant a sure death, and the reward was utterly disproportionate.

However, after weighing it repeatedly, Romios finally cast aside his distracting thoughts and decided to assist Charles.

He wanted to know how his strength compared to a monster like Zimmerman.

Kresto agreed without hesitation.

Romios and Kresto, both battle-hardened warriors, one after the other, found a flaw in Zimmerman, almost simultaneously struck, leaping from the ground and transforming into two splendid flowing rainbows in the sky, crisscrossing and severing both arms of Zimmerman.

Princess May’s pink Fighting Spirit immediately erupted, enveloping one of the arms.

Although Zimmerman was ambushed and heavily injured, he remained undaunted and shouted, “Return, my arm!”

The arm not enveloped by Princess May’s Fighting Spirit did not fall astonishingly but flew back like lightning to Zimmerman’s shoulder and quickly grew back.

Seeing this, Princess May stirred her Fighting Spirit and shattered the enveloped arm.

Zimmerman saw this and smirked slightly, shouting, “Grow!”

Immediately, a second arm grew from his shoulder.

However, what stunned the five people besieging him was that the second arm grew from the same shoulder as the reattached arm.

Charles shook his head and said, “I told you, you’re not the god of war and chaos!

You’re the god of war and betrayal!

See, even your own arm wants to betray you!”

Zimmerman was furious, severing his second arm with his sword and placing it on the other shoulder, and exclaimed, “Charles Meklen!

Even if you have assistance, what can you do to me?

This is not an assault planned by Wood Brandon, and I definitely won’t surrender easily.”

Charles shook his head and said, “Wood Brandon might have been swayed by you, but he definitely betrayed you that time.”

“Otherwise, you wouldn’t be in such chaos.”

Zimmerman suddenly closed his eyes, his face contorted, and his expression rapidly changed, taking on countless appearances, making him seem like numerous people.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his aura having drastically changed, returning to the graceful figure he initially displayed.

With one hand on his chest, he smiled slightly and said, “Lord Charles Meklen!

I owe you a lot this time.”

“I always felt something was amiss, but I could never pinpoint the problem.”

“So that’s the truth.”

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“To repay you, I will kill all of you right here.