I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

The other party is definitely not someone I can underestimate.

His intuition told him that he had to use all his skills here, otherwise there was no chance of defeating his opponent.

"This pressure is at least at the level of a god. It seems that the Master who has seized the Holy Grail this time has the strength to fight against us Servants."

Karna felt the impact of the pressure.

He didn't have resistance skills like Achilles, so he could better understand the strength of Du Wei's aura.

If it were a battle, he would probably be evenly matched with the opponent, right?

Some wanted to see the outcome of the battle.

Karna's fighting spirit was aroused by this imposing aura.

"【Huang Lei's Three Volumes! The Sword of Lightning will shine! Resounding with thunder!】"

Golden currents coiled around his body like pythons.

Du Wei felt the exponential boost from the three books, and his soul seemed to be seeking an outlet for its power.

The voice yearning for battle emanated from within.

His bloodlust surged once more.

“I will deal with Achilles.”

Du Wei said to Morgan and Bavanshi behind him.

Morgan understood his meaning and nodded slightly, saying, "Well, I'll take Karna over there."

The couple reached a tacit understanding.

Their precious date ended up turning into a fight, but Morgan thought it wasn't so bad.

Fighting alongside your loved one is a unique experience.

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Chapter Thirty-Six: A Minute Wrong Move [Please Subscribe! Please Donate!]

It is currently daytime in Tulipas.

The Holy Grail War is generally not fought during the day.

However, in the Holy Grail War where order has completely collapsed, the rules seem to be less important.

The emerald green gale collided with the yellow lightning flash.

He thrust out his spear and swung his sword.

Both Du Wei and Achilles used all their martial arts skills and engaged in a fierce battle with their opponent.

In less than a minute, the street was completely transformed.

The houses on both sides of the street were cracked and on the verge of collapse.

The concrete paving on the street was blown apart, exposing the underlying soil, and the magic remaining in the air was so strong that it was suffocating.

This is before the two of them unleashed their wide-range attacks.

They've reached this point in close combat alone.

The sword of dominion commands lightning.

Each swing of the sword triggered a thunderous roar, and the weight of the blade, imbued with the number "103," made Achilles increasingly powerless.

Hmph! How can I let you maintain your advantage!

Achilles twisted the handle of his spear and struck Duvet in the abdomen with the end.

This was like a successful surprise attack.

In terms of martial arts, he was undoubtedly superior to Du Wei, and his spear skills had reached a divine level.

This side tap creates an opening.

Achilles' true aim was to use this to thrust his spear forward.

"Ha! I'll take your life!"

The blue spearhead was aimed directly at Du Wei's heart.

The shot, seemingly freezing time itself, struck the opponent precisely, its impact penetrating their hand.

This was not the outcome I had imagined.

The spear tip pierced Du Wei's chest precisely.

Scorching sparks were constantly bursting and flying into the air, but they could not penetrate the golden armor.

"How could this be...!?"

Achilles' face showed astonishment.

His own gun couldn't pierce through!?

Could it be that the armor the opponent is wearing is a divinely crafted weapon, or a special treasure that far surpasses the level of his spear?

In a short time, he considered many possibilities.

The spear remained embedded in Du Wei's chest.

Even with Achilles' increased strength, there was no sign that his defenses would be breached.

This kind of battle allows no room for error from either side.

Golden electricity coiled around Achilles' arm, looking like tentacles capturing prey.

Oh no! We have to get out of here!

Realizing something was wrong, Achilles tried to retreat.

However, no matter how fast he was, he needed to buffer and accelerate, and it was impossible for him to escape from Du Wei in an instant.

"【Commander draws his sword!】"

[Cerberus! Hedgehog! Alangina!]

【Three Books Slash--!!】

Suddenly, all the lightning was absorbed.

Du Wei pointed the sharp tip of his sword at Achilles, his cold mask revealing a murderous intent that seeped into the very soul.

"Trueno.Del.Sol (Sun Thunder)!"

The next second it turned into a blinding yellow thunderclap.

It was as if time had stood still at that moment.

All that met his eyes was golden electricity, and the pain in his body told him that he had been struck.

The splattered blood was evaporated by the overheating current.

Achilles shuddered.

When he came to his senses, he realized that Du Wei was behind him, and there was blood on the blade.

Several electric currents seemed to flow faintly through Achilles' ankles.

Suddenly, a deafening clap of thunder rang out.

Boom!

This tiny current flashed with a blinding light, like detonating a bomb.

"Gua ...

Achilles' expression was contorted with pain.

The excruciating pain felt like a blade being churned inside the brain, making it impossible to suppress the screams of agony emanating from within.

Something was taken away from my body.

His only weakness, his ankle, was shattered, thus stripping him of his speed and immortality as if by myth.

"Ugh... Ha... Ha..."

Achilles supported his body with his spear.

His forehead was covered in beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

His face had become much paler than before, and his heels looked as if they had been completely shaved off.

There were even curses clinging to the wounds.

He was unable to heal the injury.

“Achilles, I admit that your martial arts are superior to mine. This battle alone has made me feel your powerful martial arts, which have reached the level of a god.”

However, in terms of pure strength, I am slightly better.

The blade in my hand is a weapon to restrain you, but now that your leg has been shattered, you are no longer a threat.

Du Wei said as if delivering a verdict.