I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Morgan maintained his cold, aloof gaze.

This is truly a rare moment when I'm using my full strength.

Perhaps the man in front of me is not simple.

If he were to die right before my eyes, then that would be the only way he could ever be.

"【Ultimate Move! The Evil King's Dragon!】"

【Moonlight's Deadly Strike!】

Du Wei pulled the trigger on the sword hilt.

The fourth golden dragon was resurrected and returned.

The four golden dragons collided with the terrifying magical power unleashed by the demonic spear, and the energy fluctuations generated by their battle caused the sky to lose its color.

The fairies inside the main hall can see this by looking up.

"Your Majesty... that damned human!"

Woodworth himself was fiercely protective of his master.

Although he wanted to climb the vines to provide support, doing so without Morgan's permission would only interfere with the battle.

It will definitely make her unhappy afterwards.

Woodworth never believed that Morgan could be defeated by humans.

Therefore, no one expected Morgan to lose.

The mutually repulsive energies eventually exploded.

A large hole was blasted through the clouds above the two people.

Four golden dragons were shattered to pieces to destroy the magic spear created by Morgan, and the last dragon was Du Wei himself.

He broke through all obstacles in the air, transforming into a shooting star and slashing at Morgan.

"Drink it!!"

The burning dark purple flames were a manifestation of his fighting spirit.

His beliefs and emotions were embodied in the sword.

There's no reason why Morgan wouldn't take such a sword strike.

The heavy axe instantly transformed into a jet-black longsword suitable for close combat.

The clash of swords is also a collision of souls.

In the instant of close combat, he felt more than just the power emanating from Morgan's blade.

If a swordsman's sword were not imbued with emotion, it would certainly be invisible.

A series of flashbacks appeared in my mind.

That was a scene Du Wei had never seen before.

The girl, who was supposed to be the savior, wept bitterly before the corpses of countless companions, while the city engulfed in flames looked like a scene from hell.

Grief, indignation, resentment, despair, confusion...

Emotions that Du Wei had never experienced before flooded his heart.

The dark flames clinging to the blade had mostly died down, and the killing intent and fighting spirit had also diminished considerably.

He felt a sense of sorrow and coldness in his heart.

This isn't my own emotion. Disgust.

Could it be... that this feeling belongs to... Morgan?

"【A flash of light!】" Xiao

By the time they came to their senses, everything had already settled down. (Shuo)

Du Wei felt a mix of emotions swirling within him.

The dark, moon-like sword's sharp tip pointed at Morgan's pale neck.

Morgan held the black sword against Duve's armor, its position aimed at the very core of his heart.

The two sides reached a stalemate. (The last phrase, "酒," appears to be unrelated and likely refers to alcohol.)

Morgan's black veil, which had been obscuring her face, was blown away by Du Wei's sword energy.

A stunningly beautiful face, hidden for so long, was finally revealed.

She had beautiful eyes like sapphires, and her skin was so smooth and delicate, like pudding that it seemed to melt at the slightest touch.

She possessed both the poise and elegance befitting a queen.

This beauty is breathtaking.

It's a real shame that she was hidden behind a black veil.

While Du Wei was captivated by Morgan's beauty, the image of the girl weeping inconsolably lingered in his mind. Ling

Upon seeing it, I don't know why I sighed. (Ling)

"Fall..."

Morgan transformed the longsword into a magic spear.

The magic power contained in her palm suddenly erupted.

That brief moment of distraction gave Morgan the opportunity, and as the name suggests, he showed no mercy.

Of course, she didn't know why Du Wei stopped.

I don't want to explore the reasons behind it.

The flashbacks that Du Wei saw were all remnants of the past that Morgan had once abandoned.

...divide...line...

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Having no intention to fight again does not mean being willing to lose.

Du Wei used his sword as a shield to block in front of him.

The demonic spear blasted him from point-blank range, sending him flying downwards and blasting him back to the palace's keep.

The roof of the palace was hit again, leaving a hole.

The demons saw a dark shadow fall in front of the main hall.

Morgan slowly descended from the sky and sat down in front of the throne.

The tip of the wand lightly tapped the ground, creating ripples of magic.

The damaged parts of the palace are being rapidly rebuilt.

Even building a castle overnight wouldn't be difficult for her.

Repairing this damaged palace will be a piece of cake.

"Wait, wait, has His Majesty revealed his true face?! How fortunate we are!"

"This indifference and aloofness is precisely the His Majesty we serve!"

"Your Majesty's majesty has not faded in the slightest! Only you can bring tomorrow to the Fairy Kingdom and to us! As for those humans..."

Just as the fairies were about to discuss something...

The faint sounds of armor clashing could be heard from within the thick smoke.

"call...."

Du Wei lightly patted the black and gray armor on his chest and stood up.

He appeared to be unharmed, just like Morgan.

Woodworth's eyes widened at the sight.

He had served Morgan for two thousand years and knew how terrifying Morgan's power was.

The humans before us not only possess the power to fight Morgan, but they are also still able to continue fighting now.

Could it be that His Majesty has shown him mercy?!

Woodworth couldn't understand why this was happening.

This human named Du Wei is too unusual.

The fairies stopped talking as soon as they saw that Du Wei was alright.

They had all witnessed Du Wei at full power; saying a few more words might cost them their lives.

Aurora looked at Du Wei with considerable surprise in her eyes.

She never expected Du Wei to survive.