That was an extrely terrifying sonic boom!
A white teor seed to fall from the cosmic starry sky, accelerating while creating an astonishing sonic boom, shooting towards Reiger at unimaginable and frightening speed!
"Unknown until now, Innocence Aroundight!"
The white dragon, which vibrated the atmosphere, roared, and the light sword extending from the arm armor in its hand seed to turn into an extre beam, stabbing violently at Reiger’s chest!
It was a strike comparable to a teor fall, the roar of the white dragon, and the swan song of the fairy!
"Boom!!!"
The white teor struck the young man standing mid-air, instantly triggering a terrifying shock wave akin to a stellar explosion, surging like furious tsunami waves, spreading out in all directions.
Such a frightening commotion naturally affected the battlefield on the ground, inevitably throwing many fairies in the midst of fierce combat into chaos.
"Has it started?"
Bagster, wielding a flaming magic sword, glanced at the sky, then imdiately refocused all attention on the enemy in front of him.
"It’s Lancelot!"
"The most powerful, most beautiful fairy of the Fairy Country...!"
"Dragon kind?"
"Mr. Reiger..."
Da Vinci, Gareth, Habertrot, and Matthew all spoke out, so with their faces changing dramatically, others showing a worried expression, so much so that no one noticed Pasival’s increasingly complex expression beside them.
As for Altoria and Fujimaru Ritsuka, they were positioned at the rear of the battlefield, one continuously releasing beams of Magic Power, bombarding Bagster overwhelmingly, while the other was controlling several Servants, completely unable to spare any attention.
"Don’t panic! Maintain formation!"
At this ti, the northern fairy army led by Noconalay had also reached the main gate battlefield of Calot, and she herself was in a rear command position. Seeing that the fairies inevitably fell into chaos, she imdiately issued commands with a majestic air, maintaining the battle line.
"The sky is the domain of the monsters! What we need to focus on is the battle on the ground! Everyone, get a grip!"
Under Noconalay’s shout, both the Northern Army and the Round Table Army started to regain composure, no longer paying heed to the battle in the sky, and continued charging towards Calot.
The Queen’s Army also had no ti to focus on the sky battle anymore, promptly facing the fiercely attacking Allied forces, once again plunging into a state of chaos.
In such a situation, the colossal shockwave in mid-air gradually subsided, revealing the figures of the two people at the explosion’s center.
With silver hair fluttering, maintaining a sprinting posture, the arm armor light sword flowing with terrifying magic power, thrusting outward, was Lancelot.
And... Reiger, still standing in place, his robe also fluttering, entirely unscathed, with just one hand extended, palm facing forward, eting the arm armor light sword that was stabbing towards him.
Looking closely, it seed as though Reiger’s palm and Lancelot’s sword touched, but in truth, an extrely tiny distance separated them.
That distance, appearing negligible, infinitesimally close to zero, was in reality quite the opposite, the distance was truly infinite, causing that teor fall-like strike not to even touch Reiger.
"Tsk...!"
This scene made Lancelot click his tongue in a sowhat image-breaking manner, the light waves on his body erupting, swiftly distancing himself from Reiger like a glider.
Reiger did not pursue, continuing to stand there, retracting his palm, while saying in a calm tone, as if nothing had happened.
"To attack with a noble phantasm right off the bat, I’m truly flattered."
[Unknown until now, Innocence Aroundight] – this was indeed the noble phantasm Lancelot almost used before Reiger previously.
Think back, in Salisbury, when Reiger encountered Lancelot and battled him fiercely to the end, both were prepared to simultaneously use their killer moves to determine the victor.
At that ti, Reiger was preparing to use his most powerful sword technique, the Thirteenth Form of the Sun’s Breath – [Secret Technique: Blossom].
While Lancelot was preparing to use this noble phantasm – [Unknown until now, Innocence Aroundight].
A noble phantasm, unquestionably, is a killer move for heroic spirits.
Lancelot used a noble phantasm right at the beginning, which genuinely surprised Reiger a bit.
"If I didn’t do this, it would probably end up like last ti, being easily manipulated in your palm, right?"
Lancelot gazed coldly at Reiger, speaking with a cool deanor.
"If possible, I hope that one strike just now could have decided the victory, which would prevent many concerns of mine from materializing."
"Unfortunately, it failed."
"I didn’t think even a noble phantasm strike couldn’t harm you in the slightest—you really... have beco much stronger than before."
Such an all-out attack not even touching Reiger, it seemingly made Lancelot a bit unsure of his usual composure.
"What exactly is that ability? I can feel the space has shifted!"
It seems that Lancelot didn’t miss observing everything.
"What? Amazed already?" Reiger didn’t answer Lancelot’s question, or really had no need to, saying lightly: "To tell you the truth, if you can’t shorten this distance of ’infinity’, you don’t even qualify to be my opponent."
"To fight the current , or even to defeat , the first thing you need to do is breach this ’infinity’."
"If you can’t achieve this, no matter how strong you are, you’re absolutely not my opponent."
Upon hearing Reiger’s words, Lancelot’s elegantly ford brows furrowed deeply.
"Infinity..."
She seed to understand a bit why she couldn’t touch Reiger, due to what reason exactly.
"Boom!"
Without excessive words, light waves erupted behind Lancelot, and she once again transford into a white teor, ejecting the light sword from her arm armor.
Lancelot’s sword refined from her own skin, nad Alondite.
Alondite, recognized in the legend of King Arthur as the sword of the strongest knight of the Round Table, Lancelot.
If Gawain of the Round Table holds the sister sword Carvinting of the holy sword held by King Arthur, Lancelot of the Round Table possessing Alondite is a counterpart, one of the swords trusted to humans by the lake spirits.
With the sa origin as Arthur’s holy sword, its toughness rivaling that sword, it’s a blade that absolutely will not break.
Being able to wield this sword is a symbol of honor for the strongest knight of the age, this sword even once defeated a dragon, thus able to inflict trendous damage on those with dragon attributes.
As the Elf Knight Lancelot gaining the sa na as that knight of the Round Table, being the strongest pure-blooded dragon kind, the Alondite she used, though sharing the na with that dragon-slaying sword, like Bagster’s Carvinting, was also a fairy sword replicated from a part of her body.
And Lancelot’s noble phantasm, used this sword to attack opponents was a very simple and unadorned thing.
Without much elaborate embellishnt, it was rely an all-out thrust, compared to others’ noble phantasms akin to ultimate skills, seeming sowhat unworthy of its reputation.
However, although the damage of this noble phantasm wasn’t high enough to be ultimate, its efficiency of turnover was the best among all noble phantasms.
When others unleash their noble phantasms, perhaps even exhausting everything they can only release a few tis, after which they would deplete all power, Magic Power, unable to continue.
Lancelot’s noble phantasm, however, was different, owing to its excellent turnover, it could be deployed anyti, anywhere, like a regular attack.
Therefore, astonishing sonic booms resounded across the sky again, and the white teor, carrying nacing magic power and impact, charged towards Reiger.
Looking at that montum-intimidating white teor continuously accelerating towards him, Reiger suddenly smiled.
In his hand, a black blade with patterns ford by Holy Texts engraved on it quietly erged.
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