The lightning-fast confrontation came to an abrupt halt under the splash of blood.

At the moment of stopping, Lancelot's figure exploded, and he immediately looked vigilantly at Darius III not far away. He didn't expect that the confident blow he had slashed at his heart would be dodged by Darius III, leaving only a deep scar on his left arm.

"What a speed, what a powerful blow!"

Holding his left arm with his right hand, an ominous aura of magic suddenly emerged from Darius III's palm, quickly repairing the scar on his right arm. In the moment he staggered, although he seemed to be just a very casual sideways, if it weren't for the fact that he had been in a hundred battles, I am afraid that he would have died under Lancelot's sword at this moment.

"Although I don't want to use this power, it seems that I still have to use it in the face of a fierce opponent like you."

The ominous magic power surged up and down, and in a short time, the original scar that was deep enough to see the bone was healed in an instant. Then he sighed and said to Lancelot:

"Now that you know my real name, then I must know a little about my deeds during my lifetime, and it is not so easy to hit me."

"Knight, you have to be careful, next, it's time for the main show to begin!"

A hideous smile appeared on his face again, and he saw Darius III wave his hands, and the dark ominous magic power surged out of his body, quickly enveloping his two giant axes, making the battle axe, which originally exuded a dark green, reveal a disgusting blackness, and the twisted magic continued to stir the air, making his face seem a little blurry and illusory.

Looking at the hideous-looking Darius III, Lancelot was like a calm lake, just smiling faintly. After glancing at her master's condition with her afterglow, and in her gaze that allowed her to let go of her actions, Lancelot waved the indestructible lake light in her hand and said to him with a smile:

"In that case, then please be prepared to die!"

After that, Lancelot's body suddenly burst out with an incomparably strong magical power, and after receiving this huge magical power, the indestructible lake light began to emit a bright moon-like light throughout his body, and a crisp sword roar resounded throughout the audience.

"It's really a clear sword intent, presumably you must have been a noble knight during your lifetime."

Looking at the clear magic emanating from Lancelot's body, Darius III let out an exclamation after a long time.

However, in the face of Darius III's praise, Lancelot fell into silence, and then shook his head and said:

"I don't think I'm a noble knight."

"Really? It seems that you are also a person with a story. ”

Looking at Lancelot's hesitant eyes, Darius III once again showed a hideous expression on his face, and shouted at him:

"Although in history, I am only a failed monarch, but in the eyes of people, I have never looked over, and the clear magic beside you is the best proof of this, so unknown knight, use all your strength, let me see if your heart is noble!"

After hearing Darius III's low roar, Firena's heart couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up, after all, for Lancelot, who has always denied his heart, Darius III, as the king, will definitely make him think about it after saying those words, and when the battle is over, Lancelot's heart will inevitably be shaken.

And on the battlefield, as the terrifying shouts fell, Darius III's eyes suddenly widened, and the giant axe in his hand was instilled with the twisted magic power, and let out a burst of sorrow, and suddenly, the pitch-black battle axe containing the ultimate magic power shot out under the control of the master, where the black battle axe passed, the hard ground was all cracked, and the dazzling cracks like spider webs spread to all sides, forming a bottomless ravine.

At the moment of Darius III's fierce magic burst, not far away Lancelot, the accumulation of magic power also reached its peak, a bright but soft light, from the indestructible lake in his hand, countless floating elven inscriptions surrounded the sword body, as beautiful as the stars and the moon. In an instant, Lancelot swept out like lightning, and in the eyes of Firena and the others, it collided with the dark magic of Mar.

"Boom!"

At the moment of collision, the two energies, one black and one white, were first entangled and silent, and then an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and even the originally solid inherent enchantment was shattered in that instant.

Immediately after, a thick cloud of dust spread from the place where they collided, and the already gloomy sky darkened for a few minutes again.

"Lancelot, are you alright, Lancelot!"

The thick fog obscured everyone's sight, and the anxious Firena hurriedly telegraphed to Lancelot, but he, who had always been on call, did not reply at the moment.

Suddenly, Firena suddenly became confused, she couldn't believe that Lancelot, who was a Saber rank, would die in such a collision.

"Master, don't worry, I can sense Lancelot's breath."

Seeing her master's expression of being about to cry, Qianxue suddenly walked to her side and comforted her.

"Master, I don't have any problems. Just ......"

Sure enough, after Chiyuki finished saying that, Lancelot finally telepathized with Firena, and it was clear from his neutral accent that he was not very hurt.

"Just what?"

After learning the news that he was safe, Firena breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became interested in the last sentence he had said.

You must know that Lancelot is not a person who likes to sell off, but now he is hesitant, which is really not like his usual style.

"I remember piercing his heart just now, but I couldn't even feel his breath of death."

At Lancelot's question, the smoke and dust in the sky slowly dissipated, and then what appeared in Firena's field of vision was a mess of land and a lot of rubble.

The original hard ground is now gone, leaving only a huge deep pit, located in the middle of the ruins, surrounded by strange rocks, and around the center of the deep pit, because of the strong explosion, the sand and soil there have all turned into glass.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Lancelot looked a little embarrassed at this time, but it could be seen from his expression that he was not hurt much, but stared at the ruins pit, looking for traces of Darius III.