Watching the figures of Sindragosa and Lancer disappear, Arthas's face covered by armor revealed a rare peaceful smile that no one could see, perhaps it was finally meeting an evenly matched enemy, so that the long-dormant knightly honor in his heart returned to the depths of his soul?

He didn't know...... But he really wants to cherish this rare feeling! Perhaps, as the Lich King, the last and only willfulness in his life! When this battle is over, no matter what the victory or defeat, he will finally return to the frozen throne and become the Lich King that everyone shouts to kill and everyone spurns!

But at least at this moment, I became a knight again!

Thinking about it, the tip of Frost's sad sword was already pointed at Kratos, who had been silent on the other side, "Come on Berserker, now, no one is interfering with our battle!"

Kratos took a deep breath and looked at Arthas with a much kinder gaze, "Okay, it seems that you are different from what I imagined to be heinous, and you deserve the name of a hero!

"I don't care about the name of the hero, I just want to be able to divide the victory and defeat with you openly!!"

"I think so too!Come on!!"

In the roar, two heroic spirits can be called the strongest in history, and two weapons can be called the strongest......

The Frost Sorrow and the Blade of Chaos have once again crashed into one place with unparalleled strength!

A fierce battle unfolds between the two again!

Only this time, whether it was Arthas or Kratos, their faces showed expressions of enjoying the battle!

And at this time, in the distance, there was also a roar, Lancer's magic spear. The red light and shadow intertwined with the huge blue-white figure of Sindragosan...... Obviously, the battle of one man and one dragon can also be called an evenly matched battle!

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"Really, what a wayward servant! He went out and made trouble without asking my opinion at all!"

Bazette grumbled softly, but a smile appeared on his face, although he was much more frivolous than he had imagined. But the fact that his ancestors possessed such a noble fighting character was a happier thing than getting the Holy Grail!

Unfortunately, whether it was her or Arthas, or Lancer and Sindragosa, who was also far away, they all ignored that not far from them, in that extremely small gap, there was another bystander, a bug watching the battle with glowing eyes!

"Hey, hey, hey...... The frost dragon named Sindra had left Rider's side, and it seemed like an enemy who was too strong. I've made them ignore my existence!"

A few miles away from here, the young Maki Dirty Yan had a gloomy expression on his face when his appearance had completely recovered, and he muttered to himself: "Shinji, Shinji, Grandpa can feel that the Assassin has been killed......! In fact, Grandpa didn't want to kill you, but wanted to keep you as a little Holy Grail, but unfortunately now two Servants have died. Not a single Heroic Soul has been received in your body, and it seems to be the function of the Little Holy Grail. You are far inferior to the orthodox little chalice! In this case, you will have no use value, and grandpa can only swallow your soul completely!"

"No, grandpa, you can't !! like that."

The originally gloomy expression turned into frightened and distorted, and the same tone was full of pleading and unwillingness, "No grandpa." It's not the same as we said yes! We said yes, you let me get the magic circuit! But now...... No, that's not right! Grandpa, you don't believe what you say...... Ah~~~!!!"

A terrible scream sounded, and the normally normal body suddenly twisted weirdly. Arms, legs, neck, body...... Each place took on a strange form, as if an invisible force was twisting his body vigorously!

On the ground, countless hideous insects slowly seeped out of the ground, and soon filled the ground, these insects slowly climbed up his body along Shinji Makiri's legs, and soon filled his body densely, and then burrowed into his nostrils, eyes, and ears......

And Shinji Makiri, can only cry in despair, but he has no ability to resist! In the end, because his mouth is filled with insects, he can't even scream......

Soon, it's all over!

The endless dense sea of insects, along with the facial features of Shinji Makiri, has all poured into his body!

At this time, he could only collapse to the ground weakly, his eyes were dull, and saliva slowly dripped down the corners of his mouth...... A tragic look of a nervous breakdown!

But the next moment, gently wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Shinji Makiri, who looked as if he had been beaten by a few big men, his face quickly returned to normal, he stood up as usual, the expression on his face changed to gloomy happiness, he clenched his fists, and exclaimed: "Is this a young body? It's really rare! How long has it been since I experienced this kind of vitality? Hmm...... Although there is no magic circuit in the body anymore, after all, it is the bloodline of the Tong family in my body, and if I forcibly break through it with the marking worm, I can still open up the solidified magic circuit!"

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the white arm, on which the bright red spell was clearly visible...... Now that there is no Monitor, Hmph, Rider, you can't escape from the palm of my hand anymore!

Looking at the fierce battlefield outside, the death knight shrouded in endless chill and the peerless god of war with flames all over his body, without the hindrance of others, each exerted their most powerful power!

Frost Sorrow and Chaos Blade, each with a highly prestigious Demon Sword Divine Weapon in their own world, collided again and again, and each collision, while countless sparks burst out, they also caused damage to each other that cannot be ignored!

Snort~~!!

The Blade of Chaos had broken through Arthas's armor defenses, leaving a hideous wound in his chest that could almost be seen inside the heart that was no longer beating!

Puff~~~!!

Frost's sorrow has sunk deep into Kratos' waist...... When he pulled it out, he brought out a puddle of blood and froze his wound, and a miserable white death intent permeated near the wound!

Evenly matched battles!

Hearty! Happy! It's as hot as drinking a bottle of burning knives in one gulp in the winter!

It's not that I haven't met an opponent who is stronger than the other party!

But only this time, it was so enjoyable...... Every time the sword fights, they can clearly feel the extremely strong desire for victory in the other party's heart!

Kratos, in particular, every time the Blade of Chaos and the Frost Sorrow intersected, he seemed to be able to perceive the importance of the Death Knight in front of him to this battle through the will contained in the sword!

I see...... Did you decide to carry this battle through to the end as a knight one last time?

Then I'll be with you to the end!!

The battle between ice and fire, the collision of magic sword artifacts, became even hotter and colder!

And Arthas, he also seemed to be aware of the other party's respect for himself, and his face that was covered under armor also showed a trace of gratitude!

The frost sorrow in his hand is wielded harder!

Fight!!!

Fight!!!!

Fight!!!!!

Enjoying this battle of a lifetime, the two Servants, who were aiming for the Holy Grail, forgot everything about the outside world...... Arthas forgot to think about what he was trying to do with the Holy Grail, and Kratos forgot the sweet little girl's request not to destroy the Rider, but to give him the highest honor as a warrior!

With this thought, Frost Sorrow and Chaos Blade bombarded one place again, mixed with the hearty laughter of the two of them! )

PS: The third update ...... Speaking of Kavin or something, it's really disgusting...... Sitting in front of the computer without moving for three hours, I was stunned and only wrote 800 words~~~~(>_