Merlin disappeared from his seat at nearly the exact same time.
There was no way to catch up to them due to how fast they were. Lancelot was a High-Ranker, so it was expected, and Merlin had also used his magic, so he had quickly disappeared from sight.
âIt wouldâve been nice if you took me with you,â YuWon said.
Merlin was probably in quite a hurry.
Well. As much as he was in sorrow over Arthurâs death, an equal amount of anger wouldâve been piling up as well.
âBecause anywayâŠâ
[?âs Egg complains about its hunger.]
This kid was crying inside his inventory.
âI need to wake this guy as well.â
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Stepâ
Lancelot watched YuWon walk closer to him.
Seeing that he was approaching without hesitation, he suspected that YuWon thought he was too focused on breaking the wall.
âAlthough heâs decently good at fightingâŠâ
The image of YuWon fighting the two knights popped into his head.
YuWonâs skills were definitely legit. Perhaps, even if it wasnât just Thal and Lollit and another knight, he wouldâve still won against them. HoweverâŠ
Even if he was that impressive of a player, there was no need to pay him any mind right now.
âIâll ignore him for now.â
Since he would definitely come back sometime to cut off YuWonâs head, breaking the wall was the highest priority right now.
âLooks like youâre quite busy at the momentâŠâ
Shwaaackâ
YuWon unsheathed his sword, and Arcane Power started to flow from him.
âHow about looking this way for a second?â
Bzzt, bzzzzztâ
An unusual level of Arcane Power that was too much to ignore right now.
SoâŠ
[âShield of the Round Tableâ protects your target.]
Vwooongâ
Lancelotâs body was covered by a sturdy skill, a similar type of skill to what Lollit had.
Although his proficiency with the skill wasnât as high as Lollitâs, the level of the user was vastly different. It was natural for a higher Arcane Power stat to produce a stronger skill effect. On top of that, Lancelotâs physical prowess was much stronger than most Rankers and was at a height that not many could catch up to.
Even if this skill were to get breached, it didnât matter that much.
âSmall scratches can be ignored.â
If it was this much, he could block something like YuWonâs sword.
At least, that was what Lancelot thought.
Cra-ka-kakâ
The cracks on the invisible wall grew immensely, and it looked as if it would break at any moment.
âJust one more timeâŠâ
But thenâŠ
[Your body has been imbued with the strength of a giant.]
[Summoning âHell.â]
Bzzzztâ!
Detecting an unnatural flow of mana, Lancelot lifted his head.
In that momentâŠ
Shwackâ
ââŠ!â
Blood started to flow out of the arm Lancelot was swinging his sword with. A cut had been made at his elbow. It was natural that his swing stopped as well.
âThis stupidâŠ!â
Dripâ
Looking at the blood dripping onto the ground, Lancelot blurted profanities.
On the other hand, YuWon muttered as if regretful, âIt didnât get cut off.â
Bzzztâ
The Arcane Power exploding out of ăKyneÄ,ă the monstrous strength imbued by the full-body [Gigantification,] and Demonic Energy on top of that. Using all his powers in one move, YuWon attempted to cut off Lancelotâs arm in one slash. But the result was unfortunately a failure.
âYou bastardâ!â
HoweverâŠ
âShouldnât you be paying attention?â
Flickâ
Lancelotâs body turned.
The one person, no, the Undead he had forgotten about.
Shwaaaackâ
Clangâ!
As the two swords clashed, Lancelotâs arm quivered from the impact.
It was a sturdy sword too difficult to block with a half-cut-off arm. Although Arthur was a funny-looking Undead with the head of an Orc, he couldnât be underestimated.
âArthurâŠ!â
âIâve waited long for this day.â
Cr-Craaackâ
Frosty mana flowed from his sword and froze Lancelotâs arm.
âThe day I kill you.â
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âFoolish.â
Crackâ
He swung his sword at Arthurâs, and the impact wasnât bad.
âYou arenât the Arthur I knewâŠâ
Boomâ!
The Arcane Power being emitted from Lancelotâs body pushed Arthur back.
âAnd Iâm nothing like the man you used to know.â
Clang, clangâ!
The swords continued to clash, and Arthurâs arm started to shake. Although Lancelotâs arm was in a half-broken state, his sword was still much stronger than Arthurâs.
Crackâ
Half of Arthurâs head cracked, and the skull plate fell to the ground in fragments.
And at that momentâŠ
âStalling for this much time is enough.â
Fwoooshâ
The temperature rose in all directions.
Lancelot thought for a moment that this was Merlinâs magic. However, he was wrong. The type of magic power, its attributes, everything was different.
Familiar but fearsome, two clashing emotions were felt by Lancelot at once.
âIâll be eaten.â
Fwoooshâ
The enormous flames consumed Lancelotâs body.
âKuaaaak!â
á· I need to get away.
And something like a voice was heard from deep inside his mind.
Fwoooshâ
The flames became fiercer. But why?
Looking at the flames, a deep fear rose from his heart.
á· Run away.
âRun awayâŠ?â
His instincts and reason both made different decisions. It was as if two people with different personalities were in an argument.
âRun away⊠from a mere flame of this scale? That which isnât even from Merlin?â
His opponent was a player who hadnât even become a Ranker. To feel fear from someone like him, who wasnât even MerlinâŠ
He couldnât accept it.
âShut up!â
Crackâ
His arm twisted, and his sword was screaming.
He will cut it.
His eyes had gone white with rage and Lancelot put all his strength into this single slash.
At that momentâŠ
Crashâ!
Craaaaackâ!
With the flames surrounding his body, the wall of the magic circle made by Merlin was cut.
âItâs done.â
The wall was finally gone.
Now, he didnât even need to look behind him. If he could just get away from this place, it wasnât impossible for him to return to Britain at a later time.
Lancelot moved towards the city gates.
Or rather, he tried to. But thenâŠ
Fwoooshâ!
From outside the flames that Lancelotâs sword had cut through, YuWon appeared.
Clangâ!
Crashâ
The two swords clashed, and Lancelotâs body shook.
âKughâŠ!â
He was pushed back from the unexpected attack for a moment.
But as that happened, Arthur rushed in from behind him.
Fwipâ
Vwoopâ
Lancelot grabbed the sword that was aimed at his back with his bare hand. Thanks to the major stat difference, Arthurâs sword only made a small cut in Lancelotâs palm.
âYou areâŠâ
Vwoongâ
Along with his sword, Arthurâs body was lifted into the air.
âYou dare!â
Bangâ!
As he smashed Arthur into the ground, Lancelot also plunged his sword in as well.
At that momentâŠ
[Forest of Swords]
Bang, ba-ba-ba-bangâ
Thousands of sharp blades erupted from the ground. The city turned into a forest made of sharp swords. And inside that forestâŠ
Fwip, fwip-wip-wipâ
Thousands of scratches formed on YuWonâs body.
âYou dodged itâŠ?â
YuWon twisted his body and stepped on thin air.
Just how did he dodge that many swords?
Lancelotâs eyes went wide with surprise.
[Activating Sky Steps.]
[Your movement speed increases by 100% for 5 seconds.]
[You can step on the sky for 5 seconds.]
[Activating Sensory Field.]
[Cinder Eyes reads the path.]
Dodging had been a specialty for YuWon for a long time. On top of that, he was also using both [Cinder Eyes] and [Sky Steps] right now. No matter how large the affected area of the attack was, if even a small gap existed, he could dodge sufficiently.
âYou bratâŠ!â
Lancelot moved his sword in a diagonal line along his vision. Although he was quite far away, it was still close enough to slash YuWon.
He held the sword with both hands, but its cut felt different than usual.
Chweeekâ
It felt much heavier than ever before.
The swordâs power and speed was naturally reduced, and his vision started to cloud over.
Something was interfering with the swordâs trajectory.
ââŠWater?â
Splashâ!
Slapâ!
Following the water, Lancelotâs sword slash hit the buildings.
However, YuWon, who was the designated target, had already disappeared from his previous spot.
This was the outcome of his weak and slow attack.
Tapâ
Lancelot glared at YuWon as he landed on the flat plains after the effects of the skill [Forest of Swords] ended, which Lancelot had planned to use to deal with him and run away.
Although he called him brat, YuWon seemed different.
âJust what is it?â
YuWon was much weaker than him and didnât even compare in terms of Arcane Power either. Although the power he wielded was special, there was of course a gap in stats and levels between them that couldnât be closed with just skills alone.
But YuWonâs total combat strength told a different story.
Lancelot felt as if he was fighting the strongest being in the Tower.
âJust what are you?!â
This guy had ruined everything he had planned. If it wasnât for this guy⊠IfâŠ
Gripâ
Strength naturally flowed into the hand that was holding the sword.
YuWonâs form took up all of Lancelotâs vision.
Along with anger at facing him, a sense of fear crept up on Lancelot. Although the distance between them was quite wide, he felt as if he was within arm's reach.
No. It was the opposite. He felt that he was within YuWonâs reach.
It was a creepy sensation.
It was then that YuWon opened his mouth and said, âNow, itâs your turn.â
Who was he speaking to?
Only Arthur and Merlin were here. Arthur was practically out of commission, and Merlin was over there with his arms crossed, just observing the situation as if he had nothing to do with it.
á· Run away.
That annoying voice echoed again. This was the source of his fear.
âShut up!â Lancelot shouted.
Fear? How could he feel fear against an opponent who wasnât even a Ranker yet!
Bangâ!
He kicked off the ground and launched himself at YuWon in a straight line.
Run away? It had already been a long time since heâd given up doing something like that. He wouldnât be able to stand not ripping this bastard of a player to pieces.
But thenâŠ
á· So in the end, you chose death.
Crackâ
Lancelotâs fast-flying body stopped, and his body faltered in moving forward.
âWhatâŠ?â
Did Merlin cast a spell?
Lancelot looked at his feet which were tightly bound.
And at that momentâŠ
Crack, crshhâ
âWhat isâŠâ
A deep darkness covered the area under his feet.
Inside the darkness, he saw a few closed eyes and a few opened eyes. AndâŠ
Ripâ
Clack, crickâ
The rows of teeth that were eating his feet.
[?âs Egg shows its form.]
âThere was a saying in the world I lived in.â
Before he came here, YuWon had given a threat-like suggestion to the egg.
âIf you donât help me, you wonât have anything to eat either.â
âHe who does not work, shall not eat.â
The egg only responded then, that one threat seemingly more effective than the many appeasements before.
âI donât know whether you were scared or if youâre just late, but this timing is quite good.â
Crackâ
âAAAAAAAAAAACK!â
The teeth climbed past his ankles and they were already eating away at Lancelotâs hips.
Being eaten alive wasnât just a problem that caused pain.
Fear.
The attachment to life and the fear of death was greater than the pain, and this made him throw away both his dignity and ego, which were everything to Lancelot.
âSaveâme!â
There was a chance. If he pleaded, he would be saved. It was a possibility. No, if there was even a single better outcome, he needed to cling to that.
âUwaaaack! Please! Iâll do anythingâŠ!â
âThal, Lollit.â
Behind Lancelot the prickly and chilling voice of an Undead was heard.
âAnd Mordred Pendragon.â
His sonâs name.
When Lancelot heard that name, he had no choice but to let go of that tiny, foolish hope.
âThis is why you must die.â
Crackâ!
[?âs egg is consuming âLancelot of Betrayal and Greed.â]