Chapter 180 Fifth Stage Battle

"Back off."

Reinhard spoke calmly again. His voice was not loud but could be heard throughout the army, as if he was talking to everyone.

Carlo's army did not dare to step forward. Many of the people present had grown up listening to the deeds of the Sword Master. The reputation of the Sword Master has been deeply rooted in their hearts.

At this moment, they were going to be enemies with the Sword Master, and they were somewhat frightened.

King Carlo also knew this. Not to mention the army behind him, even including Selina who was hiding in the dark, I am afraid that she would not be able to defeat the sword master in front of her who had been in power for more than 20 years.

They are both at the fifth level, and they are also divided into strong and weak ones. And Sword Master Reinhardt is the top strongman among the fifth level, infinitely close to a legend.

King Carlo walked out of the army in full view, and was not timid at all when facing the Sword Master. He said solemnly: "The Wells family is one of the Duke families of the Kingdom of Nebonir, and you are a member of the Duke family of Wells. There’s nothing wrong with helping the Kingdom of Nebonir.”

The sword master's original name was Reinhard Wells, a nobleman of the Kingdom of Nebonir and the second son of the Duke of Wells at the time.

"But I can promise you to hand over the culprit who killed my son, and I will order the withdrawal."

King Carlo gave conditions for negotiation, and said seriously: "Don't just find a scapegoat to fool me. I know that the person behind it is a member of the Nebonir royal family."

In the eyes of outsiders, the death of the second prince Baird has always been a mystery, with very few details known. The Bernier royal family has been blamed for this.

Hearing this, Reinhard frowned and said, "If this is the case, the person you are looking for is not me."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on King Carlo. He was very sure why the other party came, but at this time he didn't understand what the other party was thinking.

King Carlo was convinced and said: "I am willing to have peace talks with the Nebonir royal family. Can you please let King Nebonir come here to talk?"

Reinhard looked at him deeply. If it could be resolved 'peacefully', as the Sword Master who protects the country, he would have no reason to refuse.

As for whether King Nebonir would hand over the so-called culprit, he didn't care.

Things developed just as King Carlo expected. King Nebonir agreed to negotiate. The negotiation location was chosen on a plain a kilometer away from the royal capital. Both parties could not bring more than three followers, and the other party also put forward an additional condition—— Swordmaster Reinhardt must be present.

This caused dissatisfaction on the part of the Carlo Kingdom. The Sword Master was from the Nebonir Kingdom. Although the Sword Master would not take action against King Carlo with his behavior, it would affect the outcome of the negotiations to a certain extent.

Unexpectedly, King Carlo agreed to the other party's unreasonable request and began to order people to set up the negotiation venue.

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Outside the royal capital, a few hundred meters away from the negotiation location.

"You want to take back your mother-in-law. The so-called negotiation is just a lie." Reinhard said with certainty.

Before King Nebonir arrived, the Sword Master and King Carlo chatted alone, and he revealed the other party's purpose as soon as he opened his mouth.

After being discovered through his tactics, King Carlo did not show any panic, but remained calm and composed. When things have developed to this point, the outcome is already doomed.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the wilderness plain ahead, and said calmly: "Yes, I am here to take back my mother and concubine."

Hearing this, Reinhard fell silent for a long time before speaking out: "Forty years ago, I brought Winnie back as soon as I became a sword master."

The sword master's voice was soft and calm, and there was a hint of tenderness when he said the word 'Winnie'. King Carlo frowned and felt very uncomfortable.

Reinhard's words continued. He talked about what happened after he picked up Winnie, plain and true.

"Winnie was very angry at first. She would tell me every day that she wanted to go back to the place that was important to her. I knew what she cared about."

Reinhard's eyes paused on King Carlo's face for a moment, and his eyes made King Carlo tremble in his heart.

"Later, I tried many ways to make her happy. I took her to enjoy the scenery and go to see singing and dancing. These were all her hobbies. Gradually, Winnie became cheerful." Reinhardt said this, with a look on his face. He couldn't help but smile.

But when these words fell into King Carlo's ears, he felt unhappy in his heart. Even though he was extremely well-educated, he could hardly help but violently beat up the thief in front of him to vent his anger.

That is his mother-in-law!

"What do you mean by these words, Lord Sword Master? Are you using this method to anger me?" King Carlo said coldly.

Reinhard turned his head, looked at him with surprise, and said, "It seems you still don't understand."

"What do I need to understand? Do you understand that you used the power of the Sword Master to take away my mother and concubine?"

King Carlo's sarcasm was palpable. Reinhardt shook his head and said without caring about the other party's attitude: "This means that Winnie does not reject me in her heart. It's just because she met your father earlier. No, actually Winnie Ni and I met earlier, but she didn’t recognize me at that time.”

Listening to Reinhard's nostalgic tone, King Carlo suppressed his anger and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

He doesn't want to know what happened between the previous generations. He just wants to take back his mother and concubine and fulfill his last wish.

Reinhard glanced at him and said seriously: "Winnie has been very happy these years, and I have never forced her to do anything. Now that she has been dead for more than ten years, I still stick to my promise to her. Gram Luo Ning, I don’t mind being your father.”

Hearing this, King Carlo's pupils trembled, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he asked with a trembling voice: "My mother-in-law let you."

Reinhard showed a look of surprise and apologized: "I'm sorry, I caused you to misunderstand. What I meant is that you give up your thoughts, and we can be close people."

King Carlo calmed down and did not give the other party a good look. He said with a cold face: "What kind of promise did your Excellency make to my mother and concubine?"

"I will tell you after you give up that idea."

Reinhard examined King Carlo's expression, and said with some meaning: "Looking at you, you don't want my sword master father. Do you have anything to rely on?"

King Carlo's heart suddenly suddenly changed, but he remained calm on the surface. He glanced sideways and said calmly: "Your Majesty the Sword Master, there is no need to test, you will know it later. Okay, King Nebonir has arrived, let's go over."

"Okay, let me see what you can do." Reinhard said in a tone of anticipation.

The junction where the two armies confront each other.

In an open-air tent built with red and blue cloth, King Carlo and King Nebonir sat at the negotiation table, with three people standing behind them to assist in the negotiation.

Swordmaster Reinhardt sat in the middle, closing his eyes and falling asleep, as if he was not intervening in the negotiations.

During this negotiation, King Nebonir came with a large army. He was thousands of meters away from the army of the Kingdom of Carlo, and in the middle was the place where the two kings were negotiating.

"King Carlo, the second prince was not harmed by my royal family. You have found the wrong person!" King Nebonir said solemnly.

At this moment, he no longer has any contempt for the Kingdom of Carlo. This is the first time in hundreds of years that the Kingdom of Nebonir has suffered such a big loss. I believe that future generations will have a derogatory evaluation of his king. Bar.

However, the top priority is to solve this trouble.

King Carlo was not in a hurry and started to 'wrangling' with the other party. The negotiation between the two countries was essentially to fight for their own interests, but he did not need it. The most important thing was to keep the Sword Master here.

"This king will not believe your words. Our country has collected a lot of evidence, and the identity of the murderer all points to your royal family!"

"Then bring the evidence!"

The two kings started the negotiation, and their followers began to argue for their side and started a fierce argument.

As time passed, Reinhardt's expression suddenly changed. He stood up abruptly, a terrifying light bursting out of his eyes.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Cronin!"

Reinhard's eyes fell on King Carlo. The aura unique to the sword master was high and full of oppression.

King Carlo was unmoved and said calmly: "Your Majesty the Sword Master, please make your choice."

Everyone didn't know why.

Reinhard glanced at him one last time, and then disappeared. The speed was shocking. King Nebonir was stunned for a moment, and then his heart trembled. He then met King Carlo's meaningful eyes.

"King Carlo, you"

"It seems that the negotiation can no longer proceed. Please ask King Nebonir to let the Sword Master make the right choice."

King Carlo stood up and said with a smile: "Leave, be sure to tell this to Your Majesty the Sword Master, because this is the only possibility for the continuation of the Kingdom of Nebonir."

King Nebonir was puzzled. Not long after he returned to the palace, a nobleman hurriedly entered the palace and reported: "Your Majesty, an army from the Balubek Kingdom has passed through the Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan and is invading the hinterland of the country! It will be here soon! The attack is coming!”

King Nebonir's eyes widened, and his hands and feet suddenly became cold. He asked in disbelief: "Isn't the Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan our ally? Why is the Kingdom of Balubek allowed to transit!"

For a moment, he felt that there was a huge conspiracy hidden in it!

The Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan is adjacent to King Nebonir and had previous disputes with the Kingdom of Price.

Later, the Price royal family married a princess away from the Kingdom of Carlo to form an alliance and gain protection from the Kingdom of Carlo.

The Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan was very angry about this, and subsequently joined the camp of the Kingdom of Nebonir. Logically speaking, they should not help ‘outsiders’!

Now the Kingdom of Nebonir is surrounded by enemies from both sides, and it is unable to quickly mobilize a large number of troops in a short period of time to resist the army from the Kingdom of Balubek in the rear.

Suddenly, King Nebonir thought of King Carlo's words at that time. His eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "Go and invite the Sword Master!"

"Now, only Master Sword Master can save us!"

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Ice Palace.

This is a palace specially built by the royal family for the Sword Master who protects the country, and it is also Winnie's resting place.

At this time, an uninvited guest arrived.

"Your Majesty's mother-in-law turns out to be so beautiful."

Seeing the beautiful woman lying in the coffin made of ice crystals, Selina couldn't help but be in a trance. She stood dignifiedly in front of the coffin in blue and white clothes, bowed slightly and saluted, and said softly: "By His Majesty's order, please return Queen Winnie to the country. ”

After performing the due etiquette, Selena was about to take away the ice crystal coffin. When she just made a move, a vague 'eye' locked her.

Selina's pupils shrank. At this moment, she knew that she had been discovered. She didn't dare to hesitate at all, and used magic to carry the coffin and leave quickly.

While escaping, he used magic to cover up his traces. The sword master didn't know magic, but this method still played a certain role. At least it took a long time for Reinhardt to catch up.

Somewhere in the palace.

Reinhard's face was as dark as water, holding the sword in his hand and staring at the woman carrying the ice crystal coffin in front of him. He spoke in a voice without any emotion: "Put down the coffin, and I will let you leave alive."

Although he saw that the woman in front of him was a fifth-level ice magician, he remained unmoved. His confidence came from his own strength.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sword Saint, I can't agree to this."

Selina sighed in her heart. Things had developed to this point. She knew that she was not the opponent of the Sword Saint, but this battle was inevitable.

She moved the ice crystal coffin to the side and cast several defensive magics to protect Queen Winnie's body from damage.

Such a move attracted Reinhard's favor, but he would not let her go.

No one could take Winnie away from him!

Boom!

A meticulously carved viewing landscape collapsed with a bang, wood chips flying, gravel flying, dust raised by the sword energy fell to the ground, and two figures loomed.

"Give up, you are not my opponent. What I said is still valid." Reinhard's sword trembled, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

Compared to his ease, Selina was much more miserable. She was weak, and even with the magic shield, she was still seriously injured.

Although the magician was powerful and had powerful magic, it was all in vain without the opportunity to use it.

"Your Excellency Sword Saint is a little arrogant. The battle between us has just begun!"

Selina raised her wand high, and the huge magic power gathered at the top of the wand. The temperature around her dropped sharply in an instant, and the ground around her was covered with layers of ice, which was difficult to destroy.

Reinhardt naturally would not watch her cast magic. When he wanted to stop her, his arm holding the sword was frozen by ice.

"When?!"

Reinhardt's pupils shrank, and he quickly realized that he was hit when he dispersed the smoke and dust just now.

The battle between the strong, the victory or defeat is only a matter of seconds.

After Selina finished chanting the spell, a huge circular magic array pattern appeared in the air, and hundreds of ice spears condensed and pointed directly at the Sword Saint.

"Fifth-level ice magic! Ice spears!"

As soon as the words fell, the ice spears in the sky fell like rain, densely packed, with great momentum, and made a sound of ice breaking.

Reinhardt quickly unsealed his hand imprisoned by the ice, while resisting the ice spears from the sky, he dodged and moved away from the coverage of the ice spears.

When the attack stopped, Reinhardt found that Selena had disappeared, and the ice crystal coffin had also disappeared!

He suddenly woke up, the opponent's goal was not to fight him, but to leave from the beginning!

When Reinhardt wanted to continue the pursuit, King Nebernir appeared with a group of nobles and ministers. He pleaded with a sad expression: "Sir Sword Saint, please save the Kingdom of Nebernir! Save us!"

The Sword Saint had taken action for the Kingdom of Nebernir many times, and they thought it would be the same this time, but they saw Reinhardt ignore it and leave straight away with an expressionless face.

Everyone followed him and begged him, but it didn't work. King Nebonir gradually collapsed and knelt down in front of Reinhard, begging him to help. He said that he would give up the throne as long as the Sword Saint saved the kingdom.

This made the nobles respect this cowardly and fearful king.

In a way, King Nebonir was a qualified king. Not every king would give up his dignity and kneel in front of others for his subjects.

Even so, they still couldn't persuade the Sword Saint, and they could only watch Reinhard leave.

"Why? Sir Sword Saint, why don't you save us?" King Nebonir put his forehead on the ground and made a painful and confused sound.

Reinhard walked farther and farther, listening to the suppressed crying behind him, he frowned, stopped for a few seconds and continued to move forward.

Seeing the Sword Saint disappear, the nobles and ministers were filled with sadness. They stepped forward to help King Nebonir up and said, "Your Majesty, we are with you."

Barubek Kingdom, Royal Palace.

"Haha, the information King Carlo gave is correct. The Sword Saint has been implicated and he will not appear on the battlefield!"

King Barubek laughed excitedly, and the ministers and nobles present all laughed in agreement.

Someone laughed and said, "King Carlo not only returned his country's treasure 'Saya's Song', but also took on the military rations for our expedition. There is nothing better than this."

As soon as this was said, someone followed up and said, "Indeed, according to the war report, the country's losses can be ignored, and it can even be said that it was given to us for free."

"And the Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan, I don't know what method King Carlo used to make them agree to our army's crossing."

"In this way, we can also rush to the capital of Nebonil first, and the final victory will eventually belong to us, not the Kingdom of Carlo!"

Everyone laughed heartily, and a small number of people were worried, but in this case, their voices were minimal and could not cause any impact.

The situation is very good, and it would be a bit tactless to still want to sing the opposite tune. King Barubek finally said: "In this case, then quickly capture the Kingdom of Nebonil and pass the order down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

On the other side.

Reinhard continued to pursue Selena's trail, leaving the palace and coming all the way to the streets of the capital. He could see the enemy wherever he passed.

The armies of various kingdoms have invaded the capital and appeared on every street. The army of the Kingdom of Nebony is unable to resist so many enemies, and the capital is about to fall.

If he insists on chasing, the Kingdom of Nebony will be destroyed today!

"Kronin, is this the choice you give me?"

Reinhard recalled the last words King Carlo said to him before, and now he thought it was at this moment.

He looked up in the direction of Carlo Kingdom, listened to the wailing in his ears, and murmured in a low voice: "Sorry, Winnie, it seems I have to pick you up after a while."

Afterwards, Reinhard began to drive away the invading enemies, leaving enemy remains wherever he passed.

The power of the Sword Master is unrivaled!

In just half a day, the armies of various countries began to retreat, and they suddenly discovered that King Carlo was no longer there.

The Balubek army that originally passed through the Kingdom of Kyrgyzstan was completely wiped out. In the battle against the Kingdom of Nebonir, apart from the Kingdom of Nebonir, the Kingdom of Balubek suffered the greatest losses.

After solving the disaster in the kingdom, Reinhard went to the Kingdom of Carlo alone to pick up his loved ones.

When he was about to enter the Kingdom of Carlo, a figure appeared blocking his way.

"Your Excellency, please go back."

The man said so.

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Carlo Kingdom, Royal Palace.

Since the end of the negotiations, King Carlo has returned to the palace. He has done enough and now can only wait.

Not long after, the scarred Selina appeared in the hall with an ice crystal coffin. King Carlo stepped forward tremblingly, staring at the woman in the coffin, then knelt down in front of the coffin and called out in a trembling voice: " Mother concubine."

Queen Winnie left him when he was very young. Fortunately, the portrait was collected by the previous king. King Carlo often sneaked in to look at the portrait of his mother and concubine.

The woman in the coffin is similar to the portrait, except that the woman in front of her is softer and gentler.

"Ahem."

King Carlo's face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed violently. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice crystal coffin, and he fainted the next moment.

"His Majesty!"

The king's bedchamber.

A group of palace pharmacists gathered around King Carlo to diagnose and treat him, all of them frowning and looking frightened.

"If you have anything to say, feel free to say it directly. How is Father, my father?"

Felix said aloud that when he heard that his father was seriously ill, he was shocked and felt very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is in very bad condition and may not be able to survive tonight."

A palace pharmacist said honestly: "His Majesty's vitality continues to dissipate. Our diagnosis may be that His Majesty has been worried and exhausted all day long. In recent times, this situation has reached its peak, and now there is no room for salvation."

Hearing this, Felix felt like he was struck by lightning. He froze there and couldn't even hear others calling him.

"No! There must be a way!"

Felix looked painful. He had already lost his brother and did not want to lose his father again.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a bright light flashed in his mind.

"Go to Baron Arnold! Ask him for something in the name of Meredith's royal family."

Felix wrote the letter and gave it to his cronies for quick delivery. Then he returned to the king's chamber and stayed by his father's bedside.

After an unknown amount of time, King Carlo woke up and opened his eyes to see Felix's delighted eyes.

"Father, how do you feel?"

King Carlo remained silent. No one knew his physical condition better than him. It was not easy for him to persist until now.

It's not that the palace pharmacists are incompetent, but that his current physical condition has reached a point where no medicine can cure him. It means that his life source is being lost. Unless he gets the church's holy relics to replenish his vitality, he can't be cured.

Now, all he has to do is pass on the throne, just like his father did.

The difference is that he fulfilled the last wish of his father and himself, and what Felix will do is to keep it!

Just when he was about to speak, a figure walked out of the shadow of the dormitory. Felix was so startled that he stood up to protect his father and said, "Who is it?"

"I have met His Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Cliff walked out of the shadows, bowed slightly to the two of them, and presented a crystal clear bottle, which contained the fountain of life.

It is not the kind of "water of life" mixed with water, but a spring of life with complete effectiveness.

"Shadow Knight!"

Felix's eyes lit up, his gaze fell on the crystal bottle in his hand, and his heart moved.

"Excuse me for being rude. The lord asked me to deliver the 'Fountain of Life' to His Highness as soon as possible, so I did not report it normally."

Hearing this, Felix was overjoyed and took it solemnly, saying, "Baron Arnold is interested. Please convey my gratitude to the Shadow Knight, and I will visit you later."

Cliff was noncommittal. The Knights of the Round Table had regarded the 'Fountain of Life' as a sacred object, and no amount of 'thank you' would be enough to measure a drop of it.

"His Majesty."

He turned to look at King Carlo and said, "The Lord asked me to convey a message to you."

Felix paused, held the crystal bottle in his hand tightly, and turned his eyes to his father.

King Carlo nodded slightly.

Cliff just said: "The Arnold family will continue to abide by the covenant with the royal family. The lord hopes that the Carlo Kingdom will be stable and peaceful in the future."

Hearing this, King Carlo's pupils shrank, then nodded and said: "I understand, please tell Baron Arnold to reassure him."

Cliff finally showed a smile, saluted again, and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please forgive me for withdrawing."

After saying that, his entire figure disappeared into the shadows.

This situation made Felix very uneasy. If the other party was an enemy, how could he resist?

The top priority now is to let the father drink from the fountain of life?

He suddenly realized that what the Shadow Knight said just now seemed to be not the Water of Life, but the Fountain of Life!

Was it a slip of the tongue?

Felix didn't think about it any more, and opened the stopper of the crystal bottle. The rich breath of life escaped. Just a light sniff made him feel refreshed and comfortable.

"Father, drink it quickly."

King Carlo took a sip and immediately felt that his body was full of strength, and the source of life in his body was enriched. This was different from what he drank before, and he soon figured out what was going on.

Afterwards, Felix asked the court pharmacist to diagnose again. They all showed incredible expressions. The previous person said: "Although your majesty's vitality is still dissipating, the speed is very slow. Now it is probably fine."

Felix frowned, "What do you mean? It's not cured yet?"

The court pharmacist looked at him helplessly and said: "Your Highness, there is a limit to human life."

Felix was silent. He understood this sentence. His father's "disease" was fine, but the end was not far away.

"How long?"

"One year."

No matter how powerful the court pharmacist is, he cannot know the life span of a person, but King Carlo is now full of life breath, and they can infer the time based on the dissipated vitality.

In this case, even the Fountain of Life will no longer work.

After learning about this, King Carlo did not think anything of it, but instead determined to pass on the throne, and told Felix some things by the way.

"Sword Saint. Grandmother."

Felix was shocked again. He was distracted for a moment and said, "Father, the Sword Saint will not give up, he will definitely come again!"

King Carlo shook his head and said, "He will not come, because someone helped us stop the Sword Saint."

Felix was stunned, "Who?"

Faced with this question, King Carlo did not answer. Cliff's previous words were very clear.

Baron Arnold knew the secrets of the royal family. He would help the royal family to stop this disaster, but at the same time, he "hoped" that the royal family would be more obedient and not look for trouble everywhere. He would not take action again next time.

"Who knows, Felix, you are ready to inherit the throne." King Carlo glanced at him and said indifferently.

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The northern border of the Kingdom of Carlo.

Two figures stood opposite each other in the distance. Reinhardt stared at the man and said indifferently: "Which Knight of the Round Table are you?"

Although he was isolated in the Ice Crystal Palace, he was not indifferent to the outside world. The reputation of the Knights of the Round Table spread far and wide, and he had heard of it.

But, the person in front of him did not look like the fourth-level knight in the rumors, but more like him-

Sword Saint!

"Lord, the fourth seat of the Knights of the Round Table, the Knight of Judgment."

Malcolm, wearing silver-white armor, holding a long sword in front of Reinhardt, continued indifferently: "By the order of my Lord, the front is forbidden, please go back."

The fourth seat.

Reinhardt frowned slightly and said, "Do you think you can stop me?"

This is not an exaggeration. Since he became a sword saint, Reinhardt has never met an opponent of the same level.

The power of the [Sword Saint Class] is nothing more than this.

As soon as the voice fell, Malcolm's sword intent rose rapidly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and suddenly broke out at this moment.

"You can try."

His words were very brief, and his aura was enough to summarize everything. The sword was his way of communicating.

It was indeed a sword saint!

Reinhardt was surprised. Sword saints were too rare. He had no experience fighting with the same profession before, and now he was delighted.

"You are worthy of my serious attack."

Reinhardt said a word and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, the two appeared at the same time, and the collision of the two swords made a loud noise, and the sound echoed around.

Reinhardt's sword skills were not gorgeous, but every move was sharp, and he could always find the most accurate position to attack. This was obtained through the accumulated battles, and it condensed the experience and understanding of the sword saint throughout his life.

Different from this, Malcolm's sword skills are more like an art, a truth interpreted with a sword!

The two figures moved around, appearing and disappearing so fast that it was hard to see clearly. Only when the sword flashed could we know how fierce the battle was.

The sword passed by, sand and stones flew, hundreds of scratches appeared on the ground, and the grass and trees in the forest were shorter and became broken.

Malcolm stabbed forward, and when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Reinhard's left shoulder, he immediately changed his move to a horizontal slash and blocked the opponent's sword.

Sword Skills · Half Moon.

A bright white arc-shaped sword light shot out, and Malcolm counterattacked on the way to block it.

The sword light came head-on, Reinhard chose to avoid it, and his body swayed and appeared half a meter away, then he slashed with the sword diagonally, becoming the attacking party again.

In the battle between sword masters, every move will change from offense to defense. The reason why the sword master is so powerful is that he can change unpredictably in a very short time. You never know what his next move will be.

As the battle continued, Reinhard gradually panted, and Malcolm put more and more pressure on him. He could feel that the opponent had not yet used his full strength.

"Your sword is telling me that you want to end the fight."

After one fight, Malcolm stopped attacking and stared at Reinhardt and said calmly.

"Knight of Judgment, I admit that you are powerful. I know you still have some moves that you haven't used yet, and so do I. But that's all, you can't stop me!"

Reinhardt raised his sword and stood it upright in front of him, concentrating all his strength on the sword, as if he was going to fight the last time.

On the other side, Malcolm stood with his sword put away, but he did not give up the fight. He raised his hand, and dots of fluorescence fell on his palm, slowly condensing into a long sword that reflected both reality and illusion.

"Your Excellency is qualified to let me use this move. To show respect, I will do my best."

Malcolm said seriously.

Then, the two sides faced each other to perform the last trump card, the two figures intertwined, and the picture froze.

With a clang, the sword in Reinhardt's hand fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, and his face trembled.

And the fluorescent long sword in Malcolm's hand disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

Reinhardt turned around and asked, "What kind of sword is this?"

Faced with his confusion, Malcolm replied:

"Sword of the mind."

Did everyone sleep?

I originally wanted to rest for a week to half a month, but it's only been a few days, alas. Can I sleep?