The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

"Heh, I'm not seeing things, am I, human? You're trying to attack me?"

Moreover, your attacks are nothing more than a tickle to me; escaping your attacks is effortless for us.

The woman gave a cold smile.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then I'll have to see what they're made of!"

"I'm not willing to accept this," Lancelot said unwillingly.

So he brandished his longsword and thrust it at the woman again, this time with all his might.

However, they still couldn't break through the opponent's defenses, and the opponent remained unharmed.

At this moment, Lancelot felt a deep sense of helplessness.

Is it really true that I have no way to defeat my opponent?

Do not!

no way!

Although this woman has a protective shield, it doesn't mean she can use it without limit.

"Do you think you can withstand my attack with just a layer of defense?"

Hmph, you underestimate my authority!

I am Lancelot, the most powerful knight of the Lancelot family. How could I possibly fear a mere protective shield?

Woolen cloth?"

Lancelot snorted coldly, then pushed off with both feet, soaring into the air and flying towards his opponent.

He gripped his longsword tightly and thrust it fiercely at the woman.

"boom!!!"

This shot was extremely powerful.

In an instant, all the surrounding trees were cut down in half.

Surprisingly, the attack did not injure the opponent; instead, the force of the rebound sent the attacker flying back several meters.

"Lord Lancelot!!!"

"Lord Lancelot!!!"

Lancelot's knights, seeing the situation before them, couldn't help but shout.

However, Lancelot did not react at all. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Lancelot's body crashed into the grass, sending up a cloud of dirt.

He slowly sat up.

At that moment, Lancelot realized that he might be weaker than he had imagined.

Or rather, the queen before us...

"Is that all you can do? Come play with me some more, human."

Lancelot turned his head sharply and found a graceful figure standing on the treetop.

"Queen Morgan!"

Upon seeing this figure, Lancelot's mouth gaped open.

He never dreamed that the other party would appear here, and in such a mysterious way.

She exuded an extremely dangerous aura, an aura that transcended his understanding!

"Hmph, Lancelot, you are indeed clever, you actually guessed that I was hiding behind you."

The figure said with a grin.

She looked down at Lancelot like a hunter toying with its prey.

Lancelot gritted his teeth.

He stood up from the ground.

"You are Queen Morgan, I have heard of you. You are an extremely powerful lich, and your strength is also very formidable."

But don't forget, I'm not someone to be trifled with either. My strength is equally formidable, and we're evenly matched. If it were a one-on-one fight, I might not be your match.

But now, we have hundreds of knights here; we are a team. No matter how strong you are, you absolutely cannot defeat so many of us!

"Hmph, is that so?"

The woman looked at Lancelot with disdain, as if she had heard an extremely funny joke.

"Since that's the case, then I'll test just how good you are!"

Queen Morgan spoke indifferently, and with a wave of her hand, the surrounding space began to tremble, and the group of knights were all imprisoned.

They couldn't move an inch.

"Lancelot, do you see that? You have no advantage now. You've already lost."

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

Lancelot said stubbornly, and once again brandished his longsword, thrusting it at Queen Morgan.

However, his attack was once again blocked by the opponent's light barrier.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing Lancelot's disheveled appearance, Queen Morgan couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

"Lancelot, don't forget, you're just an ordinary human right now, while I'm a living god. How could a god be defeated by a single blow from you? You seriously underestimate me."

"Hmph, you're nothing special!"

Lancelot replied coldly.

He was unwilling to admit that he had been defeated by an ordinary person.

"Is that so? Then I'll show you my strength!"

"Hmph, then bring it on!"

Lancelot roared and once again swung his longsword, thrusting it at Queen Morgan.

This time, Queen Morgan did not continue to use the defensive shield to protect herself, but went straight to meet it.

Then, she gripped the long whip tightly and lashed it towards Lancelot's head.

The whip drew a beautiful arc in the air, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and lashed out towards Lancelot.

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise rang out, and Lancelot felt a wave of dizziness before he lay flat on the ground.

"Lancelot, you coward!!! You couldn't even withstand one of my attacks! You've truly disappointed me. It seems I have no choice but to use my most powerful move to destroy you."

A chillingly murderous intent flashed across Queen Morgan's face.

"However... this attack isn't so easy to catch, Lancelot, you're just waiting to die!!!"

"you..."

Lancelot tried to get up, but found that he had no control over his body.

At that moment, a tremendous force suddenly appeared, binding him tightly and rendering him unable to move.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lancelot's forehead. He knew that this time, he was probably really going to die!

Just then, Queen Morgan suddenly reached out a slender, fair hand, grabbed Lancelot's clothes, and lifted him up.

Lancelot felt his body float up, and then Queen Morgan grabbed him.

"Queen Morgan, you..."

Lancelot's face was filled with panic.

But Queen Morgan ignored him and instead extended her other hand.

He slapped him on the head.

With the use of magic, she quickly learned why the knight in front of her was here.

"Just to confirm whether my sister is qualified to be your master? Ha, how laughable."

Morgan chuckled coldly, then stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

Finally, he came up with a plan... His gaze towards Lancelot revealed a playful, almost toy-like quality.

...

"So much time has passed, even the most stubborn pursuers should have lost patience and left by now, right?"

Inside the Dust Song Pot, Kiana made a suggestion to Artoria.

After all, so much time has passed. Even if those pursuers were very patient, they probably couldn't endure the harsh environment of the jungle and left.

"Um..."

Artoria's thoughts were almost identical to Kiana's.

So the two left and went into the rainforest outside.

However, the moment they appeared in the jungle...

"They've been found!!!"

"We found them!!!"

Shouts reached Kiana and Artoria's ears.

Upon hearing these shouts, both of them showed expressions of surprise.

Because they discovered many traces of tracking.

"Looks like we're in trouble!"

Kiana said, frowning.

Artoria nodded in agreement; this method of tracking was extremely distasteful.