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

The ordinary military force was of little use to Du Wei.

We must give it our all here as well.

"Love Dragon God Strike!"

They leaped high into the air, using their souls as fuel to ignite the flames.

Duve used the burst of propulsion to charge toward Reinhardt.

Because Reinhardt was located at the very center of the military force, he naturally encountered many obstacles from the slaves along the way.

The astonishing shockwave that erupted from the legs shattered the skull.

It swept across with an extremely dazzling golden light.

"Come on! Bewitch me!"

Reinhardt let out a cry of destructive intent.

The indestructible joy that can be found in Du Wei is a surge of emotion that does not exist in the sense of the known.

Such fierce battles and lively discussions are wonderful.

My heart is trembling with excitement.

The strength of the force, the magnitude of the phenomena it can cause, etc., are not the main issues.

"I love everything, and I will destroy everything! I will love everything in the three thousand great worlds! Du Wei, let us sing the praises of anger! Let us shatter the boring sense of the known and seek the unknown that will never come again!"

The trajectory of the Holy Lance radiates brilliance.

Even amidst such intense combat, Reinhardt's monologue continued unabated.

Although fighting him is a troublesome thing.

However, Du Wei still has to admit that there are some things he finds quite fascinating, even just talking about this battle.

It's impossible not to feel excited about such a dazzling battle.

The two are similar yet different.

"Leave my dream world! This is not a place for you! Reinhardt, I will destroy you here!"

Du Wei unleashed a powerful attack with a roar.

The legs, enveloped in energy, seemed to transform into a sharp sword that could pierce through everything, only to be met by a flash of the Holy Lance.

Du Wei firmly believes that his brilliance will not be inferior to that of gold.

Fighting with absolute conviction.

"Has it reached its limit...?"

Reinhardt's tone was quite regretful.

The Reinhardt that remained here was merely an afterimage, cracking as it was struck by the overwhelming spiritual pressure.

It's not just because of the attack.

Furthermore, Du Wei's domineering nature stripped away the definition of existence, and the resilience of the afterimage reached the level of being as thin as paper.

I really don't want to leave like this.

They still want to continue their unsatisfied battle here.

If Du Wei's light is the dawn of a new day, then he is the shining light of destruction.

What one desires also involves devouring.

The intense spiritual pressure filled the entire dream space, seemingly reaching an unbearable breaking point.

The shattered cracks spread outwards.

Reinhardt, whose desires were not yet fulfilled, severed the connection, and Du Wei also lost consciousness in this white light.

It's still too early to say who the winner will be.

For Reinhardt, victory or defeat was not important; the most important thing was that he gained a sense of satisfaction he had never felt before.

Therefore, he looked forward to the next fierce battle.

I have a feeling the next battle isn't too far off.

As for Du Wei...

All that's needed is to expel Reinhardt; that would be a temporary victory for them.

Presumably, after this battle...

Reinhardt wouldn't want to endure boredom again, and he would definitely pursue and fight the undamaged entity.

Because this is proof that he deeply loves the world.

Just thinking about it makes me feel troubled.

Getting involved with this kind of devil is not a good idea, and this is exactly the kind of situation Du Wei is wary of.

"Forget it, we'll deal with whatever comes our way."

Du Wei sighed helplessly.

Reinhardt is only a threat if he fights him in his true form; judging from the power of the afterimage just now, he is still somewhat lacking.

I did not give it my all.

However, such a shattered dream also signifies the end of the dream itself.

Requesting flowers?

The mercury hidden in the seat revealed a pleased smile.

Whether it's Reinhardt's destructive light or Duve's dawn that erases the meaning of others.

This captivated him completely.

The hope is that both sides will become stronger together, and as long as this continues, one side will eventually be able to reach the point of outflow.

When that time comes, he will be able to witness the final act of the script.

I sincerely look forward to the birth of a new world.

“Margaret, my goddess. You must succeed me. The jewels I offer are shining with a brilliance that surpasses even the most beautiful. Everything has already been arranged in the script.”

His words carried anticipation and tranquility.

Mercury is like a decaying, elderly man giving his last words, but it's not quite the same.

... ... ...

I can't figure out what this guy is thinking.

Let's turn our attention back to Du Wei.

After the dream is shattered, one will naturally awaken.

Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a pure white and magnificent ceiling, and could smell the delicate, refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The bed I was lying on was so luxurious that it was beyond reproach.

A few strands of soft, silvery-white hair were wrapped around Du Wei's hand, and following them, one could see his beautiful and alluring wife.

Reality is definitely the best.

Who knew he would encounter those two perverts in his dream? This was supposed to be his wedding night with Morgan.

The happiness I cherished was somewhat worn away by those two bastards.

Seeing Morgan now has eased things a bit.

"Ah...."

Du Wei's profile is so striking that it's impossible not to be mesmerized.

The thought that this stunningly beautiful woman was his wife gave him a feeling that he knew exactly how to describe her.

In conclusion, he only had one sentence to say.

That is to protect the pure beauty of this moment.

"Hmm? What is this...?"

Du Wei sensed another presence beside him.

Unlike her silvery-white hair, her golden hair flowed before my eyes, instantly giving me a sense of bewilderment.

It's obvious there's a third party involved.

Could it be...Mary...!?

...divide...line...

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