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"But I won't give you any conditions to cast [Reversal]!" Even though she didn't know Spartacus's skills, when Joan pronounced his name.Weston chose him as the target to unseal the holy sword, because he planned to kill him with one blow.

He glanced back at him blankly, magic eyes analyzing the space, imagining the random transformation that can be used without hands.

A defensive wall blocked Spartacus's front invisibly, and the small sword slashed down, but blocked his attack.

This blow did not reflect, Spartacus' sword slashed in front of Weston, less than [-] centimeters away, the air fluctuated and rippled, and there was no sign of piercing it.

"Please leave, too!"

At this time, there was no one in the field who could stop Weston, Achilles fell a hundred meters away, and Atalanta's power was simply not enough to cause any harm to Weston.

And Jeanne...

She looked at Weston who had slowly raised the holy sword Balmonk with both hands, and she felt a violent fluctuation of magic power, which she could feel even hundreds of meters away.

Finally going to use it?

The chant of the Holy Sword of Liberation that Siegfried gave to Weston.

"The evil dragon will eventually fall!"

"Light and shadow that cut everything."

"World, it's sunset time!"

"Knock you down - Fantasy Great Sword, Heavenly Demon Lost!!"

Weiss raised the holy sword high in both hands, turned around, and at this moment he turned into a hero, and as he chanted the spell, the light of the holy sword became more and more blooming, and the sword energy at dusk gathered on the holy sword for a long time. The sword stretched several times, and the dazzling light reached its peak at this moment.

Everything can no longer be told in words, and all eyes in the field are focused on the holy sword.I saw a half-moon arc-shaped light wave suddenly shot out, shaking the hundreds of meters of light, and spreading instantly.

This blow pierced the sky, cut off time and space, and everything lost its color due to this sword.

The light engulfed Weston, and Spartacus after he turned around. Even when the light fell, the latter still showed a piercing smile.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The screaming sound seemed to vent the anger that he failed to face the oppressor.After that slash and devour, finally there seemed to be a phantom of Spartacus' body soaring.

But it all comes to an end!

……

When time passed, after the liberation of the holy sword Balmonk, all that was left was a messy scene on the field.

A large cloud of dust was lifted from the ground, and the edge of the forest was cut off, filled with scorched gunpowder smoke, sparks ignited in the forest, and pinches of flames spread throughout the forest, as if after a A violent fire.

But all of this comes from the power under that sword, and the blow that liberates the Noble Phantasm vaporizes all the substances that pass through.

Such an effect, Weston is very satisfied.

Weston gasped heavily, his pale and weak body squatted on the ground, watching the effect of the sword in front of him.

"The power is not bad!" So commented.

However, there was a huge inflated monster in front of him, which prevented him from appreciating this scene.

Atalanta: "Berserker!"

The man failed to kill Spartacus in one blow.

"Didn't you die completely? If it was Assassin, it should have been GG!" Weston looked at the huge tumor monster in front of him. It was about seven or eight meters high. On its shoulder, there was a Spartacus. His head.

It's like a synthetic monster from a lot of sci-fi movies.

"It's solved...no." Joan showed a dignified expression, looking at the monster in front of Weston.

This scene did not surprise her at all.

"It's the Crying Warmonger!"

This is the Noble Phantasm of Spartacus, which can convert part of the damage received from the enemy into magic power and store it in the body.As the accumulated mana increases, not only will it start to grow in size, but the injured part will protrude like a tumor, just like the one in front of you.

It's just that, after fully absorbing Weston's blow, he turned into a strange shape, right?

"In a sense, this kind of Spartacus may be even more terrifying. He completely reversed the defeat in this battle, and the characteristics of the Noble Phantasm absorbed that blow... I am afraid that at this moment, his master can't even use the Command Spell. Order him. He has become irrational, and Berserker like this is undoubtedly the strongest!"

"The strongest?"

Weston looked at Joan who commented on the bloated monster in this way, and under the analysis of the magic eye, four fatal key weak points appeared in front of him.

"The one who can be called the strongest is not a magician, a gun fighter, or a dragon knight... Only a sword master is the strongest..."

【meteor】--!

A period of underfoot magic finally accelerated, and Weston turned into a black shadow, piercing through Spartacus' body in an instant, and the next moment, he had already appeared behind his bloated body.

Four silver cut marks appeared from Spartacus' body, and then scarlet splashed, and his body was divided into four!

PS: The Juggernaut here refers to the profession in "Fire Emblem", and [Meteor] is the skill after changing to a Juggernaut (four combos in one round)

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Four pieces of bloated meat fell to the ground, and a large puddle of blood splashed out, splashing the entire area for several feet, and even the soil was instantly dyed red.

One of the scattered pieces of meat was connected to Spartacus' head. His eyes were white, as if he had lost consciousness.

Corresponding to this is Weston's back.