"Boom! Boom!"
Two ferocious strikes not only unleashed a wave of flas but also blasted the furious Woodworth into the ground.
But soon, a series of chains lashed out, coiling around Reiger’s body, and flung him back toward the city wall, shattering the wall and burying Reiger under rubble and debris.
"Lancelot!" Gawain swung the chains, shouting toward Lancelot, "The one above is yours!"
Saying this, Gawain, ignited with flas, charged towards the shattered city wall.
"...truly a tough challenge."
Lancelot, with a bitter smile, had already soared up, rushing toward the teors falling from the sky.
"As a human, facing this move would indeed be difficult."
"But as a dragon, it’s different."
"I, am the strongest!"
The white teor accelerated repeatedly, erupting ti and again, against the backdrop of shockwaves and blasts, colliding with the teor falling from the sky.
"Booming!"
In the high skies, a deafening explosion erupted, sending dust flying off the ground.
"Haaaaaaa!"
Within the white teor, Lancelot roared valiantly, continuously accelerating, constantly erupting, and finally broke through the surface of the teor.
"Bang——!!!"
Soon after, the white teor shattered the teor, piercing through its rocky layers, and finally burst out from the top, causing the entire teor to explode, turning into countless tiny teors that fell toward the earth.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"...
Salisbury was struck by nurous tiny teors, explosions erupting everywhere.
So hit buildings that fell down ablaze.
Others struck the streets, causing the ground to cave in.
Still others swept toward the direction of the cathedral, hitting the cathedral and shattering its walls, corridors, and other areas.
Cries and howls instantly erged from the mouths of the elves who hadn’t taken refuge, rising and falling within the gradually igniting, fiery sea of Salisbury.
"————!"
Witnessing this scene, Lancelot who was still gasping in the sky, managed to remain calm until he saw the cathedral also hit by the teors, then his expression completely changed.
"Aurora!"
The next second, Lancelot disregarded the battlefield and flew towards the direction of the cathedral without hesitation.
"Clang!"
Below the continuously crumbling city wall, Reiger and Gawain’s weapons, both ablaze with flas, collided, setting off a fiery explosion that sent an unknown amount of debris flying, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire.
"Haaaaaaaa!"
Gawain still held his sword with both hands, roaring furiously, veins bulging on his arms, his strength continuously increasing, carrying flas, intending to overpower the formidable enemy before him.
"[Arc-shaped Beam]!"
Reiger, on the other hand, was holding a sword in one hand, blocking Gawain’s assault, and with his other hand, he reached out, unleashing a no-cast spell.
"Bang!"
The light arrow exploded on Gawain, causing him to spurt out a great amount of blood.
"Gurgh...!"
Gawain was bleeding all over, blood also streaming down his forehead, yet he glared at Reiger, his eyes blazing with a battle lust so intense that he refused to step back.
"Arc-shaped Beam——!"
"Arc-shaped Beam———!"
"Arc-shaped Beam————!"
Reiger rcilessly blasted out one spell after another, bombarding the Elf Knight in front of him who was even larger than himself.
"Gruhh...! Gaaaaaaah...!"
Gawain only felt as though bombs were detonating over and over again within him, with terrifying impact waves striking, his flesh being scorched, finally making him unable to hold on as he groaned and knelt on one knee.
"Bang!"
Reiger imdiately clenched his outstretched hand and threw a punch that hit Gawain, sending the tough Elf Knight flying amid the bursting wind.
"Ha... ha... ha..."
Finally, Reiger too knelt on one knee, gasping non-stop while the blood dripping from him stained the ground red, his injuries now far worse than before.
Fighting alone against three formidable elves, each capable of matching him in strength when singled out, had it not been for Reiger’s remarkable resilience and endless tactics, along with his array of spells to counter each move, he would have lost long ago.
"Magic without Incantation——"
Reiger wanted to activate healing magic to treat his wounds.
Unfortunately, he was not successful.
"Boom!"
An explosive sweep easily blasted the weakened Reiger away.
"Child of prophecy!"
Woodworth broke through the ground behind where Reiger had been standing, one hand bursting through first, then lifting up his entire body like a fiend climbing out from hell, utterly ghastly to the extre.
"You should fall for now!"
Fighting to this extent, Woodworth also appeared sowhat exhausted, the roar he launched at Reiger was not as fierce as before, carrying a sense of bluster masking weakness.
"Sigh——inhale——"
Lying in a deep pit, Reiger showed no intention of responding, rely adjusting his breathing, inhaling oxygen in large gulps, turning it into strength, refilling his body with energy.
"What? Can’t you keep up?"
Shaking as he rose from the deep pit, Reiger stared at Woodworth and cracked a smile.
"Then surrender and kneel in repentance, and you might just save your life."
These words exploded in Woodworth’s lungs like a bomb.
"You! Are! Seeking! Death!"
Woodworth growled as he stepped forward.
Under the command of rage, this veteran once again found his battle will.
Reiger reined in his smile, gripped his black blade, and also moved forward.
A fierce death battle was about to erupt once again.
Until——
"Enough."
A voice suddenly rang out, echoing across the entire sky.
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