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

They won't just sit there doing nothing.

Having mastered the art of transforming Rungomminiad into magic, she can mass-produce the Holy Lance without restriction.

Every single one is of god-forged quality.

While it cannot fundamentally kill the calamity, it can at least slow its progress and wound it.

Morgan connected the magical circuits within her body to Camelot.

This fills in the concept of the Holy Lance once again.

"Yes, I'll leave my back to you."

Dewey entrusted his trust (chbb) to Morgan.

He faced the beast god Cornunos head-on with his sword.

God's anger is right, and God's curse is right.

K, who was killed by the fairies, has the right and the reason to seek revenge.

"That's what they say, but Britain shouldn't be destroyed like this. I don't care how many goblins you kill. But if you're going to settle things like this, destroying everything I cherish and what I belong to along with it, then I'll destroy you right here! I won't let you take it away...!"

Du Wei explained his thoughts.

One can certainly understand the emotions conveyed in the beast god's roar, which is filled with lamentation and anger.

After all, Du Wei knew very well what kind of beings fairies were.

However, understanding does not equate to agreement.

He supported the Beast God in killing the goblins on the island of Britain.

There is only one bottom line that cannot be crossed.

If K is going to destroy even this only place he can stay, then he will have no choice but to wield his blade.

This wasn't the first time he had wielded his sword against a god.

Therefore, there is no need for guilt or fear.

Du Wei has a reason to stand on this land, and he will never move an inch.

The cursed blocks, gathered together like meteorites, fell from the sky.

It is even corroding the atmosphere.

If you touch these cursed blocks, everything, whether it's earth, wood, or gravel, will turn into filthy mud.

The wind propelled Du Wei's speed as he soared through the air.

With a slicing motion of water, the sky was torn apart, swiftly slicing through these man-eating, cursed black blocks.

He unleashed hundreds of sword strikes in just a few seconds.

The combined attack, composed of countless elements, instantly decomposed the curse to the molecular level.

Bang--!!

The dark red beam shattered the dazzling brilliance.

It brushed past Du Wei as he soared through the air, the Spirit Armor being gradually eroded by the Corruption Curse.

They advanced while slashing.

Turn the attack into a defensive-like offensive.

The crisscrossing sword strikes formed a raging steel hurricane, destroying all the curses that blocked Du Wei's advance.

Kornunus is directly below.

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The composite elements are concentrated in the base of the right leg.

Duvi transformed into a colorful comet and fell from the sky, striking Cornunus squarely in the chest.

The Soul Army serves as propulsion fuel.

Like a drill relentlessly peeling away the outer curse, the propulsion slowly pushed Kronoth's massive body backward.

Only by piercing the divine core can it be completely destroyed.

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As the core is continuously penetrated, the rotten flesh rapidly regenerates.

Output cannot surpass healing power.

Every time Duvi peels off a layer, Kornunos instantly adds five more layers of curse.

Unable to force the divine core at its center to be revealed.

On the other side, Bagst and Melusin took to the field.

They chose the Calamity of Beasts and the Calamity of Flames as their opponents, and the two sides engaged in battle on the ruins.

"roar--!!"

Crimson flames and electricity erupted from the demon hound's roar.

The soil beneath my feet began to boil, and the waves of roars it emitted shook every cell in my body, displaying the mighty power of a wild beast.

Devouring fairies, spreading thunder and fire.

A blazing inferno of magical power roared in.

Bagst unleashed a wave of sword energy forward, as immovable as a fortress, splitting the solid flames in two.

The hands gripping the sword felt an astonishing heat.

His silver-white armor reflected the flickering, dim firelight around him, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

"coming!"

Bagst's eyes narrowed.

In that instant, he held his breath, gathered his strength, and swung his greatsword.

Bang--!!

The hand feels quite solid and heavy.

The demon hound, its steps shrouded in thick black fog, charged towards Bagst and slammed its front paw down.

Standing before this colossal object, which is over sixty meters tall.

Bagst is as small as a grain of rice.

"Gurgle—!"

The hands that held off the sharp claws trembled slightly.

Flames overflowing from the demon hound surrounded Bagst, and electric currents coursing through the air paralyzed his skin.

Surrounded by a vortex of karmic fire, being burned.

Deeply, deeply.

High temperatures deplete the body of moisture, causing the mouth to become dry.

The swirling flames, now completely burned out, are melting the remaining bricks and tiles in the surrounding Camelot ruins.

In the blink of an eye, the flames and the light faded, and the physical sensations became faint.

"Don't underestimate me!!"

Bagst's right eye was burning with flames.

The pupils turned blood red, while the whites of the eyes were stained with an extremely dark and deep color.

It looks extremely eerie.

The chains wrapped around his arm turned blood red.

The demon hound was devouring Bagst's magic.

Meanwhile, Bagst was also consuming the magic of the demon hound.

This is a rally race where each side devours the other.

Both sides unleashed shockwaves of lightning and flames, revealing their bestial nature at that moment.

Bagst's rationality gradually eroded.

This is necessary to defeat this scourge.

Currently, the rate of absorption is far from keeping up.