It was a fierce battle that shook everyone's hearts.
The two sides in the fierce battle were definitely not on equal footing.
One was the master of the Holy Lance, the manager of the Tower of the End, and the goddess blessed by the three Holy Grails.
One was the Knights of the Round Table who were known for their low strength. They could only be compared to ordinary human knights, and their strength could not even be considered as first-rate servants.
If the two of them were to fight, the outcome should be decided in an instant.
Because there was no comparison.
Compared to the former, the latter was far too insignificant.
One had to know that the former was an existence comparable to a Crown, while the latter didn't even know if it was a tactical level. The difference in strength was unimaginable.
Therefore, if the two of them were to fight, the outcome would definitely be decided in an instant, with the latter being instantly killed by the former.
In fact, just now, under the siege of Altoria, Altoria, Matthew, and even Rozen, Altoria was able to find an opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Bedivere in an instant, nearly killing him on the spot. From this, it could be seen that the power gap between the two sides was simply too great.
However, at this moment, in the face of Bedivere's offensive, Altoria was suppressed.
"Haaaaaah …!"
Bedivere's whole body was surging with sacred and noble spiritual energy, and his body was throbbing with abstruse and profound runes. As if he was possessed by a god, he continued to press forward and attack Altoria.
The brilliant holy sword in his hand swung out a series of resplendent slashes, like flashes of light. As it danced, it was like a violent storm, but also like the shadows of blades and swords, continuously enveloping her.
"Clang clang clang clang clang …!"
Altoria swung the holy spear in her hand with all her might, deflecting the incoming attacks one by one. The sounds of collisions rang out incessantly, but she was forced to retreat by the storm-like attacks. She was completely suppressed.
At this moment, Bedivere's strength had climbed to an astonishing level. The slash of the holy sword in his hand was fast and urgent. While brandishing it, not only the sword light constantly flickered like an aurora, but even the atmosphere was cut and stirred. Wherever Bedivere went, an atmospheric vortex unfolded like a storm, causing the earth to crack.
Altoria withstood such an offensive, facing the astonishing speed of the slashes, and feeling the terrible impact of the holy spear that collided with it. For a moment, she actually had no power to fight back.
"How could it be …!"
Altoria seemed unable to accept this result.
For Artoria, Bedivere was really too weak. Even if he had the Holy Sword, he still couldn't set off any waves. He was simply not worth mentioning, so small that he couldn't be any more small.
But now, this insignificant human being actually showed such an amazing power. How could Altoria accept this?
Of course, Rozen was also a human being. However, from the beginning, Rozen had the protection of two Gods, and he was also the last master of the human race. Thus, Altoria had long known that he was extraordinary and special, so she could accept his strength.
But Bedivere was different.
In the face of Bedivere, Altoria's heart was completely in chaos. Her divinity was shaken, and the abandoned human nature showed a faint sign of returning, which made her heart completely unable to restrain itself from being shaken.
Thus, Altoria's aloof and indifferent ruthlessness completely disappeared, and was instead swayed by her human emotions.
Immediately, Altoria shouted out.
"Don't push your luck! Human! "
Altoria rolled up the storm, propped up the holy spear, and urged East Stellan to charge toward Bedivere with a mighty hissing sound.
In this regard, Bedivere did not retreat at all.
The original rune engraved on his body exerted a power comparable to the authority, and the effect was close to magic.
Moreover, Rozen's magic power was compressed to the limit. Coupled with the ten times output effect of the Red Wing Array, the power of the great god's engraving was raised to an astonishing level.
In view of this, Bedivere only felt that an unbelievably huge power continued to pour into his body, which made his strength soar. He was not inferior to any of the Knights of the Round Table, nor would he lose to the Gods. He was unprecedentedly powerful.
With such a powerful force, an indomitable will, and the awareness of facing death with equanimity, what was there for Bedivere to be afraid of?
"Clang —!"
Without hesitation, Bedivere stimulated the power of the Holy Sword and, like a storm, swung his sword toward Artoria, which seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth.
"Puchi!"
The storm that wrapped around Altoria was immediately cut by the brilliant starlight and dissipated into nothingness.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …!"
Bedivere mercilessly brandished the holy sword and sent out several sword lights.
"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"
The holy sword's sword light suddenly fell on East Stallion's body and cut its limbs.
Blood suddenly appeared on East Stallion's limbs.
"Yu!"
The handsome white horse let out a long neigh as if it was wailing in grief.
"Damn it!"
Altoria fiercely raised the holy spear. From the tip of the holy spear, a dazzling beam of light was released.
"Boom!"
The beam of light hit the ground, setting off an astonishing light explosion.
Bedivere, however, leaped back and avoided the direct attack of the holy spear. However, he was also blown away by the wind wave set off by the light explosion and rolled several times on the ground.
"Crackle …!"
At the same time, a burning sound came from Bedivere's body.
"Ga …! Ah …! "
Bedivere uttered a cry of extreme pain.
Using the holy sword with his current power undoubtedly made the holy sword's power greater, but the price that Bedivere had to pay also increased.
However, Bedivere didn't care.
"Hahahahahaha …!"
Bedivere turned over and got up from the ground and continued to rush toward Altoria.
"Don't come here!"
Altoria unexpectedly shouted. She held the holy spear high and let the holy spear bloom with a brilliant light.
The light turned into countless beams of light, which, like a stream of light, burst out and shrouded Bedivere.
"Bang bang bang bang bang …!"
Suddenly, the sound of explosions continued to appear.
One after another, the beams of light hit the ground and carried out a series of bombardment. It was as if the sky was filled with artillery, setting off bursts of light explosion and impact.
Bedivere awkwardly dodged the incoming beams of light, but under the bursts of light explosion, sometimes he was blown away, sometimes he was overwhelmed, sometimes he rolled on the ground, and sometimes he was hit by the rubble, becoming bruised all over. Even his forehead bled and dyed his cheeks red.
Even so, Bedivere desperately rushed forward, trying his best to dodge the beams of light and bursts of light explosion. He roared and rushed toward Altoria.
His appearance was both tragic and stirring.
"Mr. Bedivere!"
Matthew couldn't help but wet her eyes. Her hand that was holding the shield trembled.
"Bedivere …"
Unknowingly, Altoria (Alter) had tightly gripped the holy sword, desperately holding back from rushing out.
“.....”
Watching this heroic and heroic scene, Rozen's heart was inevitably shaken.
In front of everyone, the knight named Bedivere showed his loyalty at the cost of his own life.
"Why …"
Altoria has been shocked by this scene. Her already shaken heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Why won't you give up …!"
Altoria unconsciously asked aloud.
In response to this question, Bedivere only gave a tragic smile.
"Because, I still remember your smile, King."
With that, Bedivere rushed forward.
The holy sword in his hand bloomed with unprecedented light.
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