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

The three fairy knights possessed an extremely strong aura of yin energy.

His strength has long surpassed his former self.

"It's been so long since I've seen blood and heard cries of agony. I'm getting impatient. Don't keep me bored."

A long-dormant murderous intent rose in Bawanshi's heart.

She licked the corner of her mouth with a slightly seductive air.

Using the teleportation mirror provided by Morgan, the three women disappeared from Du Wei's sight and headed to various locations.

"Let's invite them too."

After a moment's thought, Du Wei felt it wasn't safe enough, so he decided to send all his followers into battle.

They are currently also being influenced by the yin energy in Britain.

Although it doesn't have the same intensity as the Three Fairy Knights, its strength should not be underestimated.

If anything unexpected happens, he can always step in to save the day.

Britain is his own magical realm, where spatial movement that defies the laws of physics is a basic skill.

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Fallen angels and demons fled the village.

What awaited them after that was not flames, but countless dense cracks that appeared on the ground.

A calamity beast, resembling black mud from the flood, crawled out.

They launched a fierce attack on demons and fallen angels, driven solely by a destructive desire.

Every drop of black mud will turn into a harmful beast.

The calamity army that once possessed the power to destroy the world has now appeared in Britain to eliminate an enemy from another world.

Just as they sensed the danger, the group sprang into action. Magic and light erupted simultaneously, repelling the descending filth.

"How could there be such a pest?!"

Baichu pierced the ferocious beast with his lightning-struck spear. (Dema de)

The filth that couldn't evaporate flowed down the spear, instantly corroding his armor upon contact.

He increased the current output to shake off the filth from his body.

Calamities surge forth like a swarm of insects, and no amount of killing can cleanse them.

The blood-red sunset reflected in the sky.

The battlefield was stained with filth, where fallen angels and demons fought a bloody battle.

However, a vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

It was formed by the sweeping influence of Yin energy.

Two beautiful figures emerged from the vortex, and the yin energy they released was more intense than ever before.

It possesses an undeniable presence.

Under this extreme sense of oppression, a unique beauty, one that only exists in this kind of dreamland, was born.

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Chapter Twenty-One: Not a Battle, But a Massacre [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Bagst arrived at the battlefield, his gaze shifting.

The situation of both the fallen angels and the demons was observed.

The crimson flames clinging to her body emitted astonishing heat, gradually scorching the ground until it boiled.

The released yin energy was like a wild beast gradually awakening, preparing to swallow the fallen angels and demons as its prey.

It feels like it would be chewed up just by touching it.

"Is that Lord Du Wei's military force?"

Bagst noticed Moss emerging from underground.

Instead of attacking Melusin and Bagst, they frantically pounced on the fallen angels and demons.

"Demons and fallen angels? This makeshift defense can be breached with a single poke. They dare to invade Britain with this? Don't underestimate me."

There was no emotional fluctuation in Melusin's words.

The chilling intent hidden within was more obvious than anything else.

"Then let's give these guys a good beating. Lancelot, let them know this is our world, let them know the power of the fairy knights."

"I feel the same way. Gao Wen, we can't let him down."

Bagst strode forward indifferently.

The silver greatsword in his hand was wreathed in dark yang flames, and the yin energy overflowing from his body surged to both sides like waves.

Melusine flew into the air.

The thrusters behind him spewed out cyan-blue flames.

　143 She intended to sweep away the enemy occupying the airspace; the sky had no need for these stains.

Demons and fallen angels together form the defense.

When they first saw Bagst, they were overwhelmed by its overwhelming momentum.

It was as if I had seen a demonic hound of thunder and fire in that gloomy aura.

It roared as if it wanted to swallow them whole.

"Hmph, so it's you lot? Demons and fallen angels of this caliber?! You really are lowly beings from another world. How dare you set foot in Britain!"

Bagst's gaze was filled with coldness.

She learned of the outsider's actions, and they were so ugly as to be unbearable to look at.

There's absolutely no need to ask the other person's name.

These alien species must be eradicated as quickly as possible, and the filth must be removed from the land of Britain.

“Rare guests should be welcomed; is this not the custom in your world? Very well, draw your swords! I will give you a proper welcome!”

Bagst's posture revealed a menacing intent.

There was absolutely no intention to communicate with the other party.

The pitch-black blaze and lightning seemed to come alive, spreading outwards and instantly melting the engulfed demons and fallen angels.

The yin energy became increasingly intense.

Bagst's quality increased a hundredfold.

Britain doesn't usually need to fight, so she always carefully suppresses her power.

There is no need for that now.

She didn't need to treat these lowly people who trampled on her homeland like warriors.

This is not a battle of strength.

It was not a brutal massacre of foreign enemies.

Rumble—!!

Like smoke and mist, opaque yang-flame gas slowly rose.

At the same time, the ear-piercing roars of beasts stimulated the eardrums of the demons and fallen angels.

The yin energy is forming a canine-like shape.

After briefly coalescing into a physical form, it surged into Bagst's greatsword as if being sucked in.

"【The Sword of Victory (Excalibur.Galatine)】!"

Crimson flames and lightning intertwined and invaded the battlefield.

The all-encompassing lightning and flames devoured everything in sight along the way, sweeping across the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Some demons attempted to use spells to block and protect themselves.

However, this defense was as fragile as snowflakes in the face of Lei Yan.

It melts into blood upon contact, and then is evaporated by the intense heat of the flames until not even a trace remains.

Fallen angels also experience this.

"Bastard!"

Lucifer's face showed anger.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a massive crimson spell to counter the attack.

Two terrifying forces collided.