Chapter 486: Walking
Tread.

The knight holding the magic sword came closer and closer, and the heat from his body melted all the ice and snow wherever he passed.

That was a knight like a blazing fire.

"Sigurd——"

Li Ye looked solemn when he saw the newcomer. Meeting Sigurd now was the last thing he wanted to see. His condition was too bad, especially with so many Valkyries present.

The fierce battle was forced to pause because of someone's arrival. Facing the dragon-slaying hero, no one could be distracted, especially in the face of the opponent's more powerful force.

"The spiritual base has grown in size. Did Ophelia increase Sigurd's power?"

Li Ye, who had fought with Sigurd before, realized that the scale of Sigurd's spiritual base in this world was even larger than last time, as if some restrictions had been lifted.

"........."

Cu Chulainn narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the magic spear and moving slowly, his attention always focused on the approaching Sigurd. If the other party launched an attack, he would definitely respond with the magic spear at the same time.

The opponent is very strong, much stronger than the three Valkyries.

"This is not good—"

Napoleon stopped the bombardment and murmured to himself. Sigurd's undisguised murderous intent made Napoleon feel difficult. The other party really wanted to kill them!
The three Valkyries and Brunhilde also stopped. Slud, who was already furious, became even more furious when he saw the man called Sigurd.

But this little flame was far from attracting Sigurd's attention at this moment.

"The momentum has increased a lot compared to before, and the number of individuals has also increased."

With an ominous red glow in his eyes, Sigurd glanced at everyone and said, "How could it be so different, sons of men, heroic spirits of men."

"Huh? You and I are both heroic spirits, right, great hero?"

Napoleon did not tolerate Sigurd at all and immediately retorted.

"Sigurd——"

Looking at the familiar figure, Brunhilde pursed her lips tightly, but her tone sounded as if she was about to cry.

That is a figure that can never be forgotten.

"Well--"

As if noticing the figure that shouldn't be here, Sigurd's deep voice sounded again: "Long time no see, although the last time I saw you was after you were sealed, you are also a heroic spirit from pan-human history, so it makes sense for you to fight me.

Brunhilde, the eldest sister of the Valkyrie and the daughter of the Great God, come on, a demigod is worth killing."

There was no exception to the fierce murderous intent, even the Valkyrie Brunhilde was among the targets of attack.

"It's a complete—"

Brunhilde whispered, "What about the attitude of outsiders."

"To me, you are an outsider."

Sigurd declared.

"Are you trying to show that you are a Servant from the Lostbelt?"

Brunhilde stared at Sigurd and said, “The difference in pupil color won’t make me mistake my prey.

You are Sigurd, son of Siegmund, and a warrior king with abilities far beyond those of ordinary humans.

My existence tells me that you are the one I should kill or love. "

The body was shaking, the soul was burning, and everything was causing the rationality of the heroic spirit named Brunhilde to evaporate, eventually transforming her into a berserker-like existence.

All of this was just to kill the man in front of him.

This alone proved the other party's identity. "This kind of thing should not have happened—"

Brunhilde said softly: "My actions, my madness, were for justice - you stood on the side of the Lostbelt and chose to embark on a path that is hostile to human reason.

So you will-die, Sigurd."

"It's you who will die, Valkyrie."

Sigurd, holding the magic sword, had a fierce look in his eyes, and the surging murderous intent made the three Slude sisters feel frightened.

"Begin coordinated combat—"

Slude came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "The magic power of the machine begins to synchronize with the magic sword Gramer, prepare for battle--"

No matter what the opponent's position is, I am a Valkyrie protecting the Lostbelt, and I must fight even if it is my elder sister!

"Are you planning to follow me? You may not know your place, but it's very interesting."

Sigurd glanced at the three sisters of Slude. Seeing this scene, the enthusiastic Napoleon couldn't stand it anymore and said, "No, that's not right, Magic Sword Master, this should be called bravery and fearlessness! Although you are powerful, you are a wooden man who doesn't understand women's hearts!"

"Noisy fellow, how can modern men understand Valkyrie? You can't understand mystery at all, right?"

Sigurd glanced at Napoleon, quickly assessing the other's strength and threat.

"No? Don't look at me like that. I love mythology. I even sneaked into a pyramid during an expedition."

Napoleon said proudly: "So, this scene makes me very excited. The cooperation between the magic swordsman and the Valkyrie is so mysterious!

And, even though I don’t want to, as a Heroic Spirit, I am the best at destroying mysteries!”

"Then let's try it -"

Sigurd then turned his head and looked at Li Ye who was standing next to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and said, "You don't plan to fight? Knight."

"It seems there is no other way. I have to go—"

Li Ye exhaled, and casually took out the pitch-black holy sword, signaling Fujimaru Ritsuka not to ask any more questions, and then smiled and said: "I can still fight, do you want to try?"

Sigurd stared at Li Ye. Even in his current state, Li Ye still gave him a sense of threat.

Can't be killed by him.

No matter who kills him, he must not be killed by Li Ye. If he is killed by Li Ye, everything will end there.

Those eyes that can see death are his natural enemy now.

"This time, I must stop that demon sword—"

Mashu, holding the round table, took a deep breath and said, "The output of the spiritual exoskeleton has been increased, and the combat mode is continuing - all kinds of equipment are on standby, ready for battle!"

"Then come on -"

Cu Chulainn, who was holding a gun, had a wild look in his eyes, which turned into blue lightning. The magic spear in his hand was like a scarlet deadly light. He appeared behind Sigurd in an instant and stabbed forward!
Before Sigurd could dodge or react, Brunhilde rushed towards him head-on, swinging the huge magic spear in her hand with a tremendous force that Sigurd could not ignore. If he took it head-on, even Sigurd would be injured!
Bang bang bang!
The artillery fired in succession rushed towards the three Valkyries. At this time, in order to win, the Slude sisters liberated the magic power of their own bodies and gained a huge power increase in the form of overload. Even Napoleon's artillery fire could be blocked!

Tread.

The advancing Mashu took only two steps to surpass the slowly advancing Li Ye. The round table in her hand was as heavy as a city wall. Just by smashing it forward, it caused an earthquake-like roar. Countless piles of snow rolled down from the mountains and turned into a terrifying avalanche, submerging all the giants and ice crystal forests along the way.

The roar of the frost giant began to echo and approach, but it could no longer attract everyone's attention.

Li Ye walked very slowly with a leisurely look on his face, even slower than the running Fujimaru Ritsuka. This was a rare thing for a servant, especially Li Ye.

But looking at the battlefield where there were almost only afterimages and the sounds of clashing weapons, Li Ye wondered if he should walk slower.

(End of this chapter)

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