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

The tens of thousands of souls stored within him cried out in anguish, all of which transformed into the power of the Sword of Domination.

You have to understand that he doesn't want to lose either.

No, it's that I can't possibly lose!

Bang--!!

Like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

With a blazing sword, Du Wei shattered the fairy domain and rode the fire dragon to instantly appear behind Woodworth.

Magnificent fragments, like stardust, scattered in the air.

Woodworth's fairy realm was shattered.

However, his massive beastly body remained completely unharmed!

Du Wei's attack was too shallow for him.

It's me! I will win this battle!

Just defeat Du Wei when he has a moment of weakness!

Woodworth's stiff body trembled slightly, and his ferocious face revealed a look of wild joy.

However, is this really the case?

Du Wei's strategic calculations were flawless from the start.

The Azure Drive Book slowly swept across the blade of the Dominion Sword.

"【Erase at the designated time!】"

A chilling energy spread and enveloped the entire palace.

No one in the space affected by this energy could notice that time had been erased.

Du Wei was the only one who could notice the flow of time.

"【Special! Heh heh~!】"

The sword of dominion inserted into the drive was pulled out again.

Du Wei gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with the tip pointing upwards.

Pulling the sword in both directions with both hands split it in two.

The two swords of dominion look exactly alike, but the properties they exude are completely different.

The left hand represents darkness, and the right hand represents fire.

The Evil King Dragon, the Dragon-Patterned Knight.

Du Wei personified the two driving forces of the book, successfully mimicking them as the Sword of Domination held in his hand.

"roar--!!"

The two-colored demonic dragon and fire dragon circled behind Duve, roaring in the direction of Woodworth.

The flames and the power of evil have become one.

Du Wei crouched down, locked onto Woodworth's back, and stomped on the ground, leaping out like a cannonball.

The two swords in his hands are crossed.

"The Great Fire Revolution!"

Du Wei delivered a strike that was a foregone conclusion.

The black flames that devour the sun clung to the blade, giving the hand a vivid tactile sensation of cutting through flesh.

Time is like a taut string, poised to unleash its power.

"【Re-entering Time!】"

A flash of azure light passed over Du Wei.

Just before hitting the target, the power of the Time Kingdom Sword Realm was withdrawn into Du Wei's body.

An arc of black flames passed through Woodworth.

His moo was filled with incomprehension.

"What?! You're not—!?"

Woodworth couldn't understand how Dewey had launched the attack.

By the time they realized it, it was too late.

From a visual perspective, it's as if the attack process has been cut out, and we've gone straight to the result of him piercing his chest.

"What just happened?!"

"I remember Lord Dewey was behind Lord Woodworth, wasn't he? Could it be that the attack was too fast?"

"Or is this Lord Du Wei's ability?"

The other fairies also didn't understand what had happened.

Du Wei, who was supposed to be behind Woodworth a second ago, suddenly passed through Woodworth and appeared in front of him the next second.

And then he finished his attack with his sword.

In fact, this is Shi Guojianjie's ability.

It can divide and erase time.

Du Wei, in his Dragon Knight form, successfully imbued the Domination Sword with its power.

This ability is very powerful when combined with other drive books, but its only drawback is that it consumes a lot of stamina.

If the Driver and the Domination Sword weren't existing as relics...

I doubt they could achieve such a perfect match.

*Pfft!*

Magic particles splattered from the wound that ran from his back to his chest, followed by a flow of blood...

Woodworth knelt in the hall.

Two different streams of blazing dragon flame remained inside and outside the body.

"Waaaaaahh ...

Woodworth roared, clutching his wound.

He tried desperately to stand up again, but the two forces continued to ravage his body.

No matter how much you want to get back on your feet and fight.

They will all eventually kneel down.

"Woodworth...."

Morgan looked at Woodworth, who was struggling.

She could sense the other person's strong will.

If this were not a martial arts demonstration but a life-or-death battle, Woodworth would definitely be killed by Duve's sword.

The outcome has already been decided at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I can still fight... I can still protect Britain for you... Your Majesty... Please... Please don't abandon the Fang Clan... Please don't abandon them..."

Despite his injuries, Woodworth braced himself and persevered.

The blood had already stained the pure white mane red.

His voice sounded much weaker than it had been at the beginning.

Even so, he still wanted to get up.

In order not to be abandoned by His Majesty.

I don't want His Majesty to think I'm useless.

Woodworth's towering, imposing figure, as tall as a mountain, now appeared so pained and powerless.

Du Wei was certain that the blow had burned his kidneys.

The fact that he can still stand up shows that he has extraordinary willpower.

Woodworth's first thought wasn't to survive, but to prove he could still protect Britain.

This loyalty deserves his respect.

"That old dog... he's quite tenacious... even at the end he was still thinking about helping Mother take care of Britain..."

Bavanshi lost interest.

It's clear she's not interested in stories of love and loyalty, and she's too lazy to use words to slander and insult.

As long as Du Wei wins, that's the best thing.

Bavanshi's thinking was very simple.

...divide...line...