Chapter 315, but a Mortal

The championship matchup took place in the open space before the Inner Fort.

Egil first launched a powerful attack on Ules, and the attack of the Khorne God's Chosen Champion swept across his surroundings, blowing a whirlwind of sharp axes, rolling towards Ules.

Ules stood firm. The Holy Grail Knight Commander's body erupted with sanctuary-like strength. His body shone with dazzling light, and the divine sword "Durandelle" in his hand was burning with golden flames.

The confrontation between Hell Tomahawk and Durandal was so bright that almost everyone onlookers couldn't open their eyes. Egil released his terrifying power to his heart's content, and Ules showed his excellent sword skills.

In the first confrontation, the two sides were tied.

Neither Egil nor Ules was surprised by this result. In the only two chances to confront each other, Ules and Egil had already experienced each other's strength.

Now, Khorne's God's Chosen Champion is attacking with unparalleled brute force. He charged forward violently, smashing down two houses in one breath. Jules quickly dodged, and at the same time, his long sword A circle was drawn in the air, and Egil's ax was resisted. The blood-red power collided with the golden flame of the sword, making a piercing sound.

"Clang!" "Boom!"

In the thick smoke and dust, Egil charged out of the smoke again, he shouted angrily, jumped up high, and rushed towards Ules directly.

Jules was always calm, his eyes contained the anger from the lake god, the Holy Grail Knight took a deep breath, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and his steps moved in a circle.

For the ladies!

Ules moved his sword sideways, and he pointed the tip of the sword directly at Egil's wrist, drawing a nearly perfect arc. With a flash of cold light, a gap was cut in Egil's gauntlet.

Egil didn't care about the opponent's attack at all. With a flick of his wrist, Gorm, the Hell's Tomahawk, directly attacked Jules' head. It was unstoppable. There is no doubt that the Tomahawk that emitted the flames of hell would kill him in his path. Spread death everywhere.

Jules took a deep breath of the icy air. He had just broken through the sanctuary not long ago, and in front of him, the champion of Khorne God's Chosen has entered the sanctuary for many years. Choose to interrupt your own offensive.

It was too late, Egil's movement was too fast, and Jules immediately decided to use Durandal to block. The blade blessed by the lake god was so strong that even the hell battle ax that could easily cut through steel could not attack. Open the defense of Ulles.

An astonishing force came from the sword, and the Holy Grail Knight Commander almost threw his sword out of his hand.

With the help of Egil's strength, Jules retreated. He rolled to the left and avoided Egil's next ax blade. The Hell Tomahawk swept across, and the walls of nearby houses were directly blasted away by the monster in front of him. , gravel and wood splashed, Egil released the flame blessed by Khorne in the battle axe, and the whole house was reduced to dust.

It's now! Jules seized the moment when Egil was temporarily unable to retract his strength. His blade broke through Egil's defense, and the tip of the long sword penetrated Egil's body covered with various skulls, spikes, and iron rings. Chaos armor.

"Pfft."

That was the sound of swords piercing flesh, a small stream of dark red blood stimulated everyone's nerves, the Britannian knights cheered loudly, and the barbarians were a little unbelievable.

Egil bled and Jules got the first blood of this championship match.

However, unlike everyone's imagination, Egil was unaware of his own blood. On the contrary, the king of Scalins became more and more violent. Bloodthirsty smile: "Go on, Holy Grail Knight, do you think this little injury can defeat me?"

"I'll let you fall, in the name of the lady." Ulles regained his footing.

The Knight of the Holy Grail held swords in both hands, and strange lights radiated from his eyes. Jules was surprised that Egil was injured and bleeding, but he didn't respond. Obviously, Durandal's damage was far beyond that of ordinary weapons, but Egil was able to ignore it. .

Then I'll keep you bleeding till you fall down! Jules felt ruthless in his heart, and his offensive attacked Egil's defense line like a storm, and his sharp sword pointed directly at Egil's chest.

Egil sneered at the attack of the Knight Commander of the Holy Grail, and the king of Scalins immediately rearranged his posture and fought with Jules. The battle between them was barely visible, and any buildings near them were reduced to dust under the onslaught.

The incredible power of Khorne's God's Chosen Champion meets the inhuman martial skills and speed of the Holy Grail Knight. Although Egil's battle rage is higher than the wave, it can almost drown Ulles, but Ulles is like The rocks on the coastal cliffs were constantly being beaten by waves, and the sword in his hand was chopping, chopping, chopping, or chopping. While constantly defusing Egil's offensive, it also left new wounds on Egil's body.

Block, swing the sword, block, swing the sword, and block again. After blocking Egil's five onslaughts in succession, Jules struggled to make another sword strike. A cold light sliced ​​through Egil's shoulder armor, and the blood of the chaos armor The red shoulder armor was cut open by Durandal, and a bloody light flashed.

"Oh!" Egil was injured again, and this was already the fifth wound on his body.

In comparison, Jules' body was as clean as new. Except for the burqa being scratched by the whirlwind of the Hell's battle axe, there were no scars, and there was not even a drop of blood on the Excalibur Durandal.

Within 50 meters of this champion duel, there is only dust, not even ruins left. Every attack between the two sanctuary powerhouses will break the sound barrier, and deafening noises will be heard one after another in the silent world. The resounding sound in the castle of Lyonnaise tells the supremacy of this championship duel.

The sanctuary represents the limit of a mortal. If the limit of a mortal is a circle that has been fixed by the gods, then the sanctuary is when a certain ability of a mortal reaches the boundary of this circle.

After that, if you want to go further, you need the assistance of the gods. At present, there is only one person in Britannia who is above this level, and that is the legendary Green Knight.

If Egil reached this realm through his own bravery and strength, then Ules reached this realm through his superb sword skills and speed. Facing Egil's onslaught, Ules' figure was like a javelin Standing upright, the power hidden in the body that is ready to come out has already broken through the clouds and reached the sky.

Calad's eyes were red standing on the city wall, and all the Britannian knights and citizens looked at Jules' invincible figure with admiration.

In that barbaric and dark age, Arthur and the first Holy Grail Knights were symbols of justice and hope. It was these heroes who drove out powerful enemies with bravery and strength, and led the people to find light and restore unity.

Amidst the roar of mountains and rivers shaking, Ules broke through Egil's defense again, and he rushed towards Egil like a sharp sword. The long sword in his hand swept across the dark and filthy blood god's breath like a shooting star, Accurately pierced Egil's right chest, a large stream of blood spurted out, and the golden flame burned Egil's chest.

Did you win? All the knights and lords had high hopes for the result of the duel.

But they were disappointed.

"Glory to Khorne!!!"

Egil's tall body is like a blood god descending into the world. He raised his arms and called out the clouds moving in all directions. enemy!

Relying on the strength enough to turn mountains and rivers back, Egil not only did not retreat, he raised his battle ax and swept across. Jules pierced his right chest with a full blow, but this negligible damage made the Holy Grail Knight The sky door is wide open.

The hell battle ax Garm in his left hand swept across and hit Yules' helmet directly. Although Yules had tried his best to avoid the vital point, the full blow from Egil still worked.

The helmet exploded, and the statue of the golden dragon exploded into pieces, revealing the face under the helmet. The sharp iron scraped Jules' cheek, and the long sword was pulled out. Egil's blood spat out, staining his armor red.

This time, both of them suffered indistinct injuries, but it was obvious that Egil's injury was more severe. The Bretanians stopped cheering and looked at Jules with worried eyes. , paying attention to his state.

In the arena, the faces of the two people did not show any pain or resentment, but a smile of sympathy, which was the mutual recognition between the warriors, and Jules still contained the cold anger from the lake god in his eyes. He calmly prayed to the fairy in the lake, and told his lady that he would dedicate victory to her. Egil spit lightly. He was delighted that he chose Jules as his opponent. Only the head of such a powerful enemy can be collected. Only by adding a new glory to Khorne's brass throne.

Obviously, this championship matchup could not stop like this. Egil clenched his tomahawk with both hands, and his body began to spin. This is the combat skill he is most proud of.

Whirlwind!

The boundless whirlwind blow approached Ures, and the torrent of steel formed by the twin axes kept hitting Ures' defense. Every blow almost hit and destroyed the original standing point of the Holy Grail Knight Commander. Under the fierce attack, the burqa was shredded into several cloth strips by the ax blade, and Durandal's blade had to withstand several attacks every second.

At the critical moment, Jules suddenly moved. He twisted his body in an unbelievable arc. He held the holy long sword behind his back with both hands, bypassing the attack range of Whirlwind, and slashed directly from above with the momentum of Mount Tai. Down.

"Pfft~ka~" Durandal pierced Egil's face, and the tip of the sword penetrated more than ten centimeters.

Whirlwind stopped.

Did you win?

Jules saw the grim smile on Egil's face.

The champion of Khorne's God's Choice clenched his fists, and the force of an explosion directly hit Jules on the chin. The Holy Grail Knight shouted, and was directly hit by Egil more than ten meters high, more than 30 meters away, and then fell On the ground, stumbling around.

In the blink of an eye, Egil had already appeared in front of Ules. The Knight Commander of the Holy Grail barely raised his sword to resist, but Durandal was hit by the battle axe. Seeing that Egil was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, a sudden burst of fire erupted from Ules' body. Seeing the bright light of the gods, Egil could feel a dazzling light of extreme disgust, which made him unable to open his eyes, and made his skin scorching, and he was forcibly pushed back.

Ules took a deep breath, and a faint voice resounded in Ules' heart.

"Yules...I protected you..."

It's lady! Ulles was shocked, and he quickly prayed, "My lady?"

"Ules...I protected you...once,...but I can only protect you...once." The beautiful figure and voice of the fairy in the lake appeared in Ules' heart, and the power of the goddess filled him. into the body of the Holy Grail Knight Commander, and healed his injuries.

No matter how much Jules prayed afterwards, he never heard the oracle from the Fairy of the Lake again.

"My lady! Thank you!!!" Jules looked up to the sky and screamed. He struggled to stand up again, stared at his opponent in the north, and wanted to watch Egil fall. Several deep wounds, a large hole in his face that was still bleeding, anyone with such serious injuries would undoubtedly die.

What happened next took the breath away of all who saw it.

Egil's wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the blessing of Khorne. There were bursts of green smoke on his face, and all the wounds healed automatically, leaving only a shallow scar. Khorne's God's Choice With a bloodthirsty look on the champion's face, he raised his battle ax and stepped on Durandal, the long sword of Jules.

Ulles began to be overwhelmed with fear, and even if he didn't want to admit it, he was forced to realize that he was close to losing the battle.

"Our duel is not over yet, Holy Grail Knight." Unexpectedly, Egil stretched out his foot and kicked the sword back to Jules, with contempt for the fairies in the lake helping the weak, and contempt for all rational people and logic, Egil let out a piercing laugh: "I'll give you ten minutes to adjust before we start the next round."

Ules nodded silently. He picked up his long sword, worked hard to recover his sore arm, and then took out the potion and drank it to stabilize his injury.

Egil, on the other hand, drove back the Chaos Wizard Chakoy who came to deliver the potion. The Chosen Champion of Khorne would never allow this sacred duel to be tarnished by anything. In a duel between champions, only when one party completely falls to the ground and loses to all my glory.

Nobility, majesty, and glory, this is Khorne's chosen champion.

Ten minutes later, the battle resumed.

The ensuing battle was extraordinarily tragic. The two mighty warriors exhausted all their lifelong knowledge. Jules' holy long sword once again left a dozen deep wounds on Egil's body, but he himself The plate armor was also chopped off by the hell battle axe, and bloody wounds appeared on the knight's thighs and shoulders. Jules still gritted his teeth and persisted. He turned his body over and put all his strength on the blade. A perfect blow was sent towards Egil.

"Crack!" The blade hit the crook of his left arm and penetrated into his bones. Egil let out a beast-like howl, and then smashed Jules' sternum with a buffalo-like impact, and fell to his knees. Suddenly, Egil almost reached the limit, and his wound healing speed became very slow.

The left arm that was cut by the blade firmly grasped Durandal's sword body and Jules' forearm. Egil raised his right arm regardless of the fact that his left arm bone had been cut in half. Picking up the Hell Ax Gorm held in his right hand, he let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Kill!!!"

The perfect killing arc condensed into a blood-red trajectory.

There was a rain of blood in the sky. The Hell Ax completed its mission, and the hands holding Durandal lost their strength. Egil kicked the headless corpse away, and threw the holy long sword from his left hand. The arm was pulled off.

All the knights and citizens of Lyonnaise, including the Duke of Dalhaide, Karard, Annala, and Aldred who were standing on the city wall and watching the battle, all stayed where they were. They shook their lips and said no. Say anything.

In Leonasse Castle, only the voices of countless barbarians roaring and shouting for victory remained.

Egil roared his victory, saluting the bloody throne of Khorne in an environment of endless glory and blood and fire. The Chosen Champion of Khorne picked up the head of Ulles and held it high in the sky, resounding through the sky:

"only"

"a"

"an!!!"