Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

With a mysterious and ancient rhythmic sound, it silently broke through the seven-color light curtain around Lancelot and appeared clearly in his ears.︾

Wind King's Barrier?

Lancelot narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his forehead slightly, and stared at the dull-haired girl opposite him with all his attention. He raised the sword with both hands and held his breath.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the surrounding space was calm, and Artoria's expected earth-shattering powerful blow did not come.

What's going on?

A strange doubt flashed in Lancelot's eyes. In the super perception of his superior knight covering a radius of several hundred meters, nothing around him had really changed.

Is this a bluff?

Seeing the blond girl with a calm expression on the opposite side, suspended in the air, burning with red fighting spirit like a flame, Lancelot keenly noticed that after the "Red Dragon Sword" in the girl's hand broke away from the collision with the "Indestructible Lake Light",

The cracks on the sword are slowly recovering.

"That's it! Beautiful lady, are you going to delay?"

Lancelot thought he understood everything and said loudly.

A knowing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it was a normal situation, he wouldn't mind showing some chivalry. But in this situation where he was very consumed and had little fighting spirit, looking at the hair in front of him, although it was a bit messy, but the flame fighting spirit was boiling and floating in mid-air for a long time,

But the girl who didn't shed even a drop of sweat, Lance Locke didn't want to be "consumed to death" in disgrace.

"Then, I'm sorry for the offence!"

He said sternly, raising the seven-color holy sword of "Indestructible Lake Light" with both hands. He exerted all his strength, and accompanied by a harsh sonic boom, his whole body turned into a conspicuous seven-color stream of light under the night sky, aiming towards the blond hair opposite.

The girl rushed away.

However, is the so-called "Wind King Barrier" really useless?

Under the cover of night, in the sky, countless stars, often invisible in modern industrial society, are dotted in the open and vast sky, emitting endless light.

In the past, the astrology composed of these stars would become the talk of countless Hufflepuff citizens and nobles during their leisure time at night. However, today, the light of fighting spirit and the coercion of will of the two knights standing at the pinnacle of the earth fighting with all their strength,

In this silent land, it is as eye-catching as a torch.

Even the countless wild beasts in the dark forest next to Patch City stopped their usual howling in the middle of the night.

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"What power is that?"

The red-haired mage Godric, who had been watching the battle in the sky from the ground, suddenly cried out in surprise.

"How is that possible!"

Salazar, who was standing next to Godric, couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and spoke in a hoarse Parseltongue.

Rowena, who has silky black hair, did not scream out loud like the two admirers on her left, but her tightly pursed and slightly white lips could explain the surprise in her heart at this moment.

No less than the other two.

In the battlefield that only saw the sky. The great knight Lancelot, who was holding a holy sword and fighting fiercely, turned into a light and shadow that exceeded the speed of sound several times, and suddenly stopped less than one meter in front of Artoria.

place.

Those professionals who were more than mortals standing on the ground watching the battle could clearly see that countless translucent airflow ropes spread out from the void, densely binding Lancelot's waist and limbs, binding him.

Tie tightly in front of Artoria, no matter how brilliant the seven-color light mixed with the "Indestructible Lake Light" holy sword on Lancelot's body burned under his will, it could not break through those transparent and slender shackles.

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"That's the golden will secretly passed down by the royal family, the ancient elf spirit-telling technique!"

"It is a method of controlling the law with the golden will of a legendary knight, which is supplemented by the Secret Art of Word Spirit."

In the square in front of the gate of Patch City, the old butler Blake finally arrived at the scene covered in dust. As he spoke, he looked worriedly at the silly-haired girl in the sky and the figure that resonated with his blood.

"I once saw Emperor Yose used this move to kill the head of a demon lord in the Demonic Disaster Battlefield!"

"But that requires a golden legendary level of will to be used!"

He murmured in a low voice, and the brilliant silver fighting spirit burned all over his body again, as if he was ready to rush to the rescue at any time.

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"Control the law with will?"

In the ancient castle in the center of Patch City, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the gorgeous study, Edward stared seriously at the battlefield in the sky.

Unlike the second-level legendary casters who use their sublimated huge spirits to integrate into the laws and imitate the power of the laws, the legendary knights of the gold level use their earth-shattering tenacious willpower to forcibly distort the power of the laws of the plane.

Also using the power of laws, the quantity of the legendary knights is far less than the power of the laws obtained by the legendary casters through the simulated laws; but qualitatively, the legendary knights who use the will to distort the power of the laws of the real plane have

It greatly exceeds the power of laws simulated by most middle- and lower-level spellcasters.

The moment the real second-order law fluctuations appeared in the sky, even Alice, who was sitting on his shoulder, stopped playing and looked into the sky.

"It's a law under the law of wind, it should be the law of airflow! Father."

The little thing blinked its big eyes and used its third-level vision to identify it carefully.

"Sister Artoria is really amazing!"

"However, my sister has not yet become the Golden Legend Knight. Even with her powerful body awakened by the blood of the red dragon, she cannot last long."

Edward gently stroked Alice's little head, making the little thing squint her eyes happily.

"Of course!"

He whispered, looking up to the sky again!"

"But the power of the law is the law after all! If Lancelot has no other trump card."

"Then this battle should be over!"

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Is that the end?

Is it actually the power of the law of the legendary level?

It’s incredible that this is just a piece of land the size of a kingdom, but it breeds such a strong man!

Lancelot lowered his head and looked at the translucent air currents wrapped around his body. Even if the tyrannical fighting spirit inside his body was agitated hard, it could not break through these seemingly fine lines.

Lancelot was no stranger to this kind of fluctuation in power. Lancelot had felt similar fluctuations in his mother countless times.

With the binding of the power of Artoria's "Wind King Barrier" law, Lancelot's remaining fighting spirit was restrained in his body, and he could no longer flow into the holy sword of "Indestructible Lake Light" as it did at the beginning.

The seven-color glow flickered several times on the blade of the holy sword "Indestructible Lake Light", seeming to convey some secret message to its owner.

Looking at the flashing sword blade in front of him, Lancelot hesitated briefly, and finally shook his head.

Forget it! This is just a trial!

He raised his head and looked at the pale blond girl in front of him.

"All right!"

Lancelot, who decided to give up the struggle, felt the blood resonance in his hair that was full of tension and excitement. His tense emotions suddenly relaxed, and a deep tiredness surged into his heart.

The holy sword in his right hand slipped from the tight palm of his hand, and the sharp blade of the "Indestructible Lake Light" reflected the silver moonlight in the sky, hitting Xuan'er and falling to the ground.

"Beautiful lady, you win!"

These were Lancelot's last chivalrous words tonight.

Immediately, his consciousness fell into deep darkness.

Without the protection of fighting spirit and the brilliance of the holy sword, in the night sky, the strong wind howled by, blowing the hood off Lancelot's head.

The long purple hair, full of noble and mysterious charm, fell from under the gray hood, flying in the strong wind.

A very young girl's face that completely conformed to the golden section and that surprised everyone appeared in front of everyone.

turn out to be.

It's her!

Instead of him...(To be continued.)