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

That said, Du Wei is now walking towards the city wall alone.

The toothed fairy sneered at his tactless behavior.

"Since Lord Du Wei does not wish to rely on our strength, then please feel free to show your skills here. We may be unable to spare the time to fight Moss, so please do not blame us then."

"Don't worry, I'm not that despicable."

Du Wei surveyed the battlefield from the city wall without turning his head.

The Fang Clan demons below the city wall utterly despised his arrogant attitude.

How powerful can a mere human being be?

The Fang Clan fairies were even prepared to watch the show, just waiting for Du Wei to stumble on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, black flames scorched the verdant earth.

Fairies from different clans fought against Moss.

The Fang Clan are the fairies with the highest resistance to Morth, so they make up the majority of the population on the battlefield.

However, their current situation is not optimistic either.

Many members of the Fang clan have already contracted Moss disease during the battles.

The front line absolutely cannot hold out for more than three days.

"Klar, I'm going into battle. Use Wind Announcement to tell the fairies to retreat, or I'll kill them all."

"Yes, Lord Du Wei."

Clara and Duve stood together on the city wall.

As a wind fairy, she can infuse her words into the wind, thus letting the fairies know the news of the battle.

The legend of the wind spread.

The fairies fighting on the field were surprised when they received the news.

Should we make them retreat when the battle reaches a stalemate?

Although I had doubts in my heart.

But now the fairies don't want to stay on the battlefield any longer, since every second they spend with Morse is an increase in danger.

The Fang Clan is also afraid of becoming Moss.

Before long, the fairies retreated back into the city.

The surging, dark tide of Morse was poised to move, about to shift its target to Salisbury's last line of defense.

Only Duve and Clare are on the city wall now.

Does this guy really think he can stop the Morse Tide?!

The fairies couldn't believe that the order came from a human.

"Who gave that human the authority to issue the order!?"

"It's over... There's no chance to return to the front lines to defend! Now we can only retreat back to the main city of Salisbury!"

"Why would His Majesty issue an edict to a mere human being!?"

After they learned of Du Wei's identity through questioning, they were all in an uproar, and the same thought came to mind.

Salisbury is finished!

What exactly are humans trying to do?!

Du Wei on the city wall paid no attention to the noisy fairies.

He placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Klar, sometimes there are all sorts of tactics in war to turn a desperate situation into a victory. But there is one situation that is extremely special and unsolvable, you know?"

"Lord Du Wei... I'm not very familiar with military strategy..."

Klar was downcast, but also felt a pang of shame.

Although she is good at managing personnel and allocating resources, she has almost no knowledge of military strategy and tactics.

"No need for apologies, I just want to tell you one thing."

If the general in charge of leading the army possesses the strength to fight a thousand men single-handedly, then no futile tactics will be effective against him.

Du Wei grinned as he looked at the surging Morse code.

Klar was slightly taken aback.

She understood Du Wei's thoughts in a moment.

Lord Du Wei wants to fight the entire Morse Tide all by himself!?

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Before Krall could react, Duve jumped off the city wall.

His appearance attracted the attention of the Morse group.

This human has gone mad!

The Fang Fairy who rushed to the city wall witnessed this scene.

Going to confront the enemy Morse tide is almost the same as committing suicide.

Even Woodworth, the chieftain of the Fang Clan, known as the Sword of Britain, dared not face Moss Tide alone.

What virtues or abilities does this human have?

The Fairy of Fangs could already imagine the horrific scene of Du Wei being devoured.

"Thirty...sixty...more than a hundred? That's a lot more than we usually deal with, but it's not a problem."

Du Wei's gaze swept quickly across the raging swarm of Morse.

[Form (Yetzirah)]!

While silently reciting the words, he gripped the sword tightly.

A golden drive book materializes on the groove of the Holy Sword Driver.

"【Lamp.Do.Alangina (The Magic Lamp)!】"

"In a foreign land, there has been a magic lamp with incredible power passed down since ancient times..."

Golden current flows out from the driver.

It was all over Du Wei's body, slapping the ground and making a sizzling sound.

"【Command the Sword! Thunder.Blade!】"

"Transform!"

A phantom shaped like a magic lamp flew out from the giant projection of the driving book.

A beam of electricity, as bright and dazzling as gold, was unleashed with a single strike.

In an instant, cracks appeared in the Morse code.

Six or seven Morse codexes were shredded by the shockwaves generated by the electric current, while others were paralyzed and unable to move.

"【Lamp.Do.Alangina (The Magic Lamp)!】"

[Huang Lei's book! The Genie of the Lamp and the Sword of Domination. When Huang Lei and the Sword of Domination meet, the Guardian Sword will shine!]

When Du Wei transforms lightning into armor.

The overflowing current writhed and danced, radiating light like a dazzling sun.

The mass changed in an instant.

Du Wei moved through the Morse code like lightning.

As lightning continued to strike from the sky, the fairies inside the city walls became curious about what was happening outside.

When they reached the city wall, they were all dumbfounded.

No smile can be seen beneath the mask.

There was no hesitation visible beneath the blade.

He was like a machine born for killing, using all his martial arts skills to fulfill his purpose.

An electric current passing through his armpits and forehead protected his body.

It's as if Du Wei's dance partners are these invisible lightning bolts.

With a swift stroke, dozens of Morse codes vanished into thin air.

The fairies had no idea how many Morse had been killed by his men.

The sharp edge of that sword strike made the fairies swallow hard; the reality defied common sense.

Is that something a human can do?!