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

They could move freely within the Morse code, as if strolling through a backyard.

In my memory, only Morgan could be so leisurely and carefree.

"Can humans... also achieve that level...?"

Some people on the city wall saw the situation on the battlefield.

The dashing figure of Duvena wielding his sword was etched into their eyes.

"Can we...be like that person...?"

Some people were deeply shaken, experiencing an impact comparable to a tsunami.

Living in the fairy kingdom, they had never seen such humans, let alone heroes who were human.

In their minds, humans are slaves to fairies.

It is also a tool to satisfy their spiritual needs.

"【Ultimate Read!】"

【Arankina! One strike and you're done!】

The Dominion Sword, which had been inserted into the Holy Sword Driver, was pulled out once more.

Du Wei repeatedly pulled the trigger on the sword hilt.

Centered around him, Moss surrounded him, and the surging black sea and endless resentment formed a corrosive poison.

They swarmed towards Du Wei.

"All were wiped out by lightning!"

A cold voice came from behind Du Wei's mask.

Suddenly, several golden afterimages darted through the ocean-like swarm of Morse crystals, electric currents tearing and piercing through the Morse crystals that brushed past along the way.

too fast.

It was so fast that humans could barely see it.

Only the fairies present knew what had happened.

Just now, Du Wei transformed into lightning and broke through the Morse formation at lightning speed, slicing and cleaving the Morse along the way.

Du Wei turned his back to the circle of Morse and stroked the blade of his sword.

"[Thunder]--!!"

Suddenly, several thunderclaps descended from the sky.

Some of the Morse was shattered into powder by the terrifying power of the lightning, and the places struck were all where Du Wei's afterimage remained.

A real man never faces an explosion.

Du Wei also followed this principle.

"Hmph... Is Morse still increasing in number? Then let's increase the book to two volumes and wipe them all out at once!"

The Sword of Domination was returned to the drive.

The second book was successfully visualized.

"[The commander draws his sword! Spikes! Spikes!]"

【The Magic Lamp Hedgehog! Huang Lei, Volume Two!】

The newly added book belongs to the same series as the Magic Lamp.

Therefore, its power is far greater than that of two-book sets from different series.

Du Wei's breastplate became as sharp as a hedgehog, making him look even more dazzling and heroic.

Only his right arm was unarmed.

The last of Huang Lei's three books is Cerberus.

To obtain this mythical beast book, one must defeat Cerberus, but Britain does not have such a mythical creature.

The only way to defeat them is to go to the Greek Lostbelt.

Du Wei will not be going there for the time being.

It should be noted that Greece is the most powerful of the six Lostbelts he currently knows of in terms of combat strength.

He will not go until he is fully prepared.

I should wait until I reach the [Creation] class before considering this.

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Black Dog Lord Bagst [New book, still needs your support!]

(P.S.: The picture shows Bagst.)

Meanwhile, outside the battle lines.

From the vast plains, one can see groups of dark dots rushing towards them.

Those were troops sent to support Salisbury.

They do not belong to the Queen's Army.

This force was renowned throughout the fairy kingdom for its ability to command black dogs.

Black dogs have always been a very special kind of creature in Britain, unlike calamities like Morse.

It doesn't just attack fairies.

The black dog will attack both humans and Morse.

In the fairy kingdom, it is neither a pest nor a beneficial beast.

They often roam the wild at night.

In the thousandth year of the Queen's calendar, King Moss was attacked by the Fang Clan.

It was from that time that black dogs gradually appeared in Britain. Some fairies said that this was a curse cast by King Morse before his death.

Of course, there's no room for debate about it now.

Leading the Black Dogs was Lord Bagst, a member of the Fang Clan, who was also the lord of Manchester.

She is now riding her horse to Salisbury.

Arriving at the front lines and witnessing the horrific battle, he couldn't help but frown.

"Moss has wreaked havoc to this extent! Why hasn't Aurora taken any countermeasures? Her forces are far greater than that; what is she thinking?"

Bagst muttered to himself, puzzled.

Based on the general situation of the battle, she also had a plan for how to handle it.

Those Katepilla (Moss) are a scourge that disrupts the peace of Britain, and she, who yearns for chivalry, cannot tolerate them.

Although the disaster that struck Manchester was not severe.

But how could he stand idly by while the fairy kingdom stood by?

As a member of the Fang Clan born and raised in the Fairy Land, do I need a reason to love my country?

Protecting the country has always been Bagst's idea.

She greatly admired the Knights of the Round Table.

Since the beginning, occasionally, artifacts from pan-human history have drifted to the Fairy Kingdom, among which are ordinary humans who know various legends.

Legends and myths passed down orally by them.

Bagst became aware of the existence of the Knights of the Round Table.

She longed for such a force that helped the weak and oppressed.

Therefore, I am constantly striving towards this goal.

This is just the first step.

"First unit! Second unit! You two teams will flank from the left and right wings respectively, while the third unit will follow me to break through from the rear!"

Bagst gave orders with exceptional skill.

The black dog unit surrounded and attacked the Moss group, swallowing Moss whole along the way by the well-trained black dogs.

They had only been deploying from the perimeter for a short time.

Bagst noticed something was wrong.

The fairies who were fighting on the front lines retreated back into the city, leaving only their Black Dog troops on the outskirts.

Her original plan to encircle and suppress them had fallen through.

A portion of the Morse tide surged toward her troops.

"Damn it! Who ordered those guys back to the city? Or does the commander of the city's defenses not even have the courage to face Morse?!"