I let the genie out of the bottle

"Tsk! This guy is insane!" Anne Charlton immediately cursed.

With such violent power, aren't they afraid of being affected by the direct collision?

However, she didn't have time to think too much about it.

At this moment, Luo Hao had already lifted Lady Aisha off the ground again and used the "shrinking earth" technique to quickly leave this place.

Just being there made her feel a sense of threat to her life.

Anne Charlton, who was also preparing to retreat, glanced at the Black Prince, who was slumped on the ground, powerless due to the draining of his magical energy. After a slight hesitation, she transformed into her leopard-like forelimbs, scooped him up, and immediately fled at top speed.

"Hey, we finally managed to create a somewhat decent scene, why are you trying to run away?"

Lu Ye stood leisurely in place and said softly, looking up at the collision of the two white stars with an appreciative gaze.

After the two white stars collided with everything, they did not explode immediately, but instead seemed to attract each other and briefly merged together.

Then, the white stars collided in an instant—

It was not actually a star, but rather a white lightning bolt that appeared to be real.

Initially, its diameter was only one hundred meters.

However, the next moment, without any warning, this white simulated celestial body had already encompassed an area of ​​tens of miles around it.

Neither Luo Hao nor Anne Charlton have left this area.

Then, a raging bolt of lightning erupted, intent on reducing everything within its range to ashes.

From a distance, it appears as if a sun is slowly rising from the ground, its sunlight gently spreading out.

However, what shot out from it was not the radiance of the warm sun, but lightning.

After an unknown amount of time, the lightning gradually subsided.

On the ground, tiny arcs of electricity still occasionally danced merrily.

"This power is terrifying, isn't it?" The one who spoke was the Black Prince, who was bending down with both hands on the ground.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about maintaining his usual elegant demeanor as a refined nobleman.

Power – [The Great Labyrinth].

In that critical moment, he instantly used the power he had usurped from Monos.

This power allows one to exclude enemies they designate.

However, the power of the external lightning clearly exceeded the limits of this authority, or rather, exceeded the limits of his ability.

In addition, the magical power in his body was already exhausted. Being able to use this power was already a result of pushing his body to its limits in the face of life and death.

The great labyrinth he summoned lasted only a moment before it was destroyed.

It was precisely because of this buffer time that the others were able to react in time and use their own methods to barely manage to cope.

However, even so—

"Hey, do you guys have any energy left?"

Anne Charlton plopped down on the floor, panting, and asked.

Her question immediately silenced everyone.

“This is indeed a desperate situation I’ve never encountered before.” Leader Luo Hao took a deep breath, barely straightened up, and spoke with a dark face, “Apart from a certain idiot, no one has ever forced me to make this decision.”

Lady Elsa, whom she called a fool, blinked and put on an innocent look when she realized she was being glared at.

However, strictly speaking, she was the culprit when the other three people here encountered this situation—no, the culprit should be Lu Ye.

Because, whether she is there or not, the outcome will probably be the same.

Gradually, Mrs. Elsa's face turned dejected.

"Does anyone still have the strength to run away? If so, hurry up and leave this place."

she spoke.

"I want to run, but I have no strength left." The Black Prince lay on the ground, raising his hands wearily. "If I could escape, I would do everything in my power to run away."

"For me, there's not so much about whether it's despicable or not, as long as I can achieve my goal. But if I really can't escape, then I can only accept it."

He said it calmly.

At the same time, there is some regret.

After all, even though he had already become a god-slayer, it still seemed difficult for him to achieve his goal.

The Holy Grail—

He stared at his palms and sighed inwardly.

"Nonsense! Even if you've been defeated, why should you run away in such a pathetic state?"

Luo Hao, the leader of the cult, showed a disdainful expression at Lady Aisha's suggestion.

This arrogant fellow never even considered the possibility of a hasty retreat.

In a sense, the idea that the strong are respected is the ideology she believes in most.

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, if her opponent is stronger and defeats her, then even if she is killed, she will not have any resentment.

"What's more... my magical power has already been exhausted."

Then, seemingly unsteady on her feet, she slowly sat down on the ground and added a sentence in her still arrogant tone.

As Anne Charlton scrambled to her feet, trying to say something, the figure holding a knife in one hand and a book in the other appeared, driving a flaming chariot.

"See, things are actually quite simple, aren't they?"

With a faint smile on his face, Lu Ye said this and jumped off the chariot he was driving.

Then, Luo Hao, who had just been sitting on the ground looking exhausted, suddenly turned cold.

The sense of depletion of magical power emanating from that body vanished instantly.

The next moment, like a hunting lioness, she sprang up instantly, her two raised fingers aimed at Lu Ye's eyes and thrusting out with all her might.

only--

"When the gap in strength reaches a certain level, all schemes and tricks become meaningless, don't they?"

Lu Ye grasped two of her fingers with one hand and spoke calmly.

"Hmph, kill me or torture me, it's up to you." Luo Hao's face was cold. He closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, and revealed a stubborn expression.

Lu Ye did not answer her, but slowly raised his hand and pointed it towards the sky.

Because there—

"Don't panic, let me lend you a hand!"

The white-armored knight roared and charged down like a storm, spear in hand!

Chapter 151 Lancelot: I'm panicking!

Thunderclouds rapidly filled the sky, and a white-armored knight on a steed galloped in like a storm.

Then, she raised her spear and, like thunder and a whirlwind, plunged straight down!

"That guy! Is he the Steel War God who calls himself Lancelot the Disobedient?"

The Black Prince Alek, lying on the ground, stared in astonishment at the white figure swooping down.

Unlike the last time he met this knight, when they had a brief exchange, neither of them had been able to unleash their full power.

But this time it's different.

Whether it was the triumphant shout or the undisguised, high-spirited fighting spirit, it all showed that this knight had transformed into a fervent god of war who pursued battle!

He had only ever felt that sharp and intimidating sense of threat from the Sword King Tony before.

The occasional flashes of lightning around them seemed to be proclaiming their extraordinary nature.

He wore white armor, his helmet pulled down to cover his face, and he held a radiant spear—

The knight, riding a white steed, swooped down from the sky with an aura that could shatter all obstacles, delivering a fierce blow with his lance!

None of the four god-slayers could help but change color.

Because, if they asked themselves honestly, any one of them, faced with this long-awaited attack that seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, would probably have no choice but to retreat!

"My nemesis! This is my spear that can pierce the heavens and the earth! Give it your all and try to withstand this blow!"

The knight shouted loudly.

The spear shot out like a dragon, and in an instant, it seemed as if thunder had suddenly roared.

Then--

The air seemed to suddenly become quiet.

"Um, that—" the white-armored knight warrior spoke softly, his voice seemingly tinged with a hint of embarrassment.

Her hands gripped the spear tightly, and she struggled to thrust it out.

However, the spear in his hand remained completely still.

The opponent before him lowered the savior's sword and gripped the spear tightly in her hand with his other hand.

The sharp spear tip, from rapid movement to stillness, seemed to achieve this instantaneously, as if it required no time at all.

Caught off guard, she, as a child living on horseback, almost instantly fell off her horse.

No, if it weren't for her mount's exceptional intelligence, which helped her regain her balance at the crucial moment, she might have already fallen to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, she tried to pull her spear out of her opponent's hand.

The power within his body surged and roared, like a raging inferno.

She used all her strength.

However, his spear remained completely still.

The enemy he had identified as the one who had stolen his lord's power gripped his spear in one hand, which was brimming with magical power and blindingly bright, as if golden flames were flickering within it.

“Um—” Lancelot, who refused to comply, began awkwardly.

She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

She had never encountered this situation before.

After accumulating strength for a long time, he confidently thrust out his gun, shouting things like, "Can you take this?"

The results of it?

nmd, wsm!

If you're so capable, you should have just said so sooner!

No way! If you're so strong, why are you taking someone else's weapon?

"I tried to withstand your attack that could pierce through heaven and earth." Lu Ye half-opened his eyes and tilted his head. "And then?"

“Then—” Lancelot, who was not going to listen, felt a panic running through him, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. “I wanted to say, good morning.”

Even the Last King in his normal state wouldn't possess such power, would he?

The only one who could possibly fight him was the Last King, who had fully activated the Covenant!

Although she longed to fight against a strong opponent, she did not want to face this kind of opponent!

The desire to fight is to use all one's wisdom and strength to achieve victory, not to fight to the last drop of hope and still not see any chance of victory!

Not only her, but the expressions on the faces of the people lying on the ground were also quite interesting.

These opponents are simply not on the same level as them.

"Since you possess such power, why did you take the Last King's weapon and use his techniques?"

Lancelot asked, somewhat bewildered.

If a guy with this kind of power is a true savior of the world, then so be it.

Why would someone steal from a wreckage that only uses a portion of its power?

"Since we're going to pursue fun, let's go all the way!" Lu Ye said casually, kicking her and her horse away.