I will accept this victory with gratitude!
The handsome middle-aged knight sighed in his heart.
However, even if his enemy was such a delicate girl, it was not a reason for him to put down his sword.
Moreover, the girl was holding a sword that was clearly far stronger than his.
Paul held his sword horizontally in front of him and exerted a little force.
At this moment, the Holy Sword in Liliana's hand was already very close!
In the next moment, with the sound of metal scraping against each other, the white-gold holy sword and the bright silver longsword collided.
The sharp screeches and the sound of the air being torn apart echoed in the spacious hall.
It was over!
Paul thought about this and then gritted his teeth slightly.
He used all his strength to flick the sword in Liliana's hand.
In any case, compared to him, who had an absolute advantage in terms of age and training, Liliana's wrist strength was definitely inferior to even the best of her age.
This was no longer a lack of tactics or experience.
This was a crushing defeat in terms of absolute strength.
However, the situation was far different from what Paul had imagined.
Even though he had used all his strength, he still could not pry away the Holy Sword that Liliana's white and tender hands were holding tightly.
Furthermore, on the contrary, his own longsword was deflected by Liliana's extremely unreasonable strength.
The Holy Sword brushed past Paul.
At this time, the most exemplary knight in Italy had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
It wasn't because he was afraid of being severely injured, but because he had underestimated his enemy.
After all, he had suffered countless injuries, so even if he was pierced by the sword, it was nothing to him.
However, what frightened him was something else.
This girl's strength was even stronger than his own. It could be said that she was on par with the King of Swords of Italy!
Even though the guy named Tony, who had the title of King of Swords, was a bit of an idiot, few people could surpass him in the way of the sword.
For swordsmanship, whether it was wrist strength or arm strength, they were all important. The girl's strength, which was close to that of a God Slayer, was naturally incomparably shocking in Paul's eyes.
Could this be the so-called 'King's Protection'?
Paul's face revealed a trace of bitterness. He had been unable to reach the realm for a long time, but this girl had easily reached it by offering her loyalty to the king.
Such an injustice made this man who treated the knight's rules as his everything a bit jealous.
However, at this moment, the duel was more important.
Absolute power, even if it meant a lot, did not mean victory or defeat in a battle.
Paul had killed more than one or two enemies who were stronger than him.
In his heart, Liliana would definitely be the next enemy to be defeated by him!
At this moment, the two swords crossed each other and slashed across each other's bodies.
Compared to Paul's unharmed state, Liliana's condition was slightly worse.
In order to exert more strength, she shifted her body slightly to the left. This caused Paul's sword to leave a ferocious bloody wound on her flawless white jade-like skin and her exquisite left arm.
The two of them saw that the outcome of this confrontation was not decided, so they were not in a hurry to continue the duel. Instead, they each jumped back.
After all, Liliana's left arm was injured, while her right arm was completely unscathed. It could be said that there was no loss in her combat ability at all.
Paul was also willing to carry forward the virtues of a knight and quietly waited for Liliana to treat her wound.
However, in the next moment, he couldn't suppress his inner feelings.
"What, what's going on!"
he murmured, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.
Lilliana merely brushed her wound lightly, and the hideous wound that was several centimeters long disappeared.
"How is this possible!"
Paul's face was once again filled with horror.
Earlier, he did not see the girl use any healing magic, nor did she use any precious gifts.
He was extremely sensitive, but there was no trace of mana fluctuation.
In other words, the girl's injuries were completely healed by her own healing ability.
Not only was there not a single scar, but there was not even a single difference in his skin.
If it wasn't for the blood stains, it would have been as if he hadn't been injured.
If Liliana's great strength could be attributed to the power of the Godslayer, then where did such an ability come from?
Paul didn't know, and he didn't have the time to know the truth.
The white-gold Holy Sword was shining with a terrifying sharpness, and the tip of the sword was aimed at him.
"Then, let's continue!"
The young girl said resolutely. Her tone was absolutely unquestionable.
Hearing this, Paul could not help but let go of his doubts.
This was a duel, yes, a duel.
A duel that could not be lost no matter what.
It didn't matter if the other party was an ordinary girl, a human genius, or a unique treasure in this world.
No matter what it was, it could not stop his sword from piercing through her chest.
No matter what it was, it could not stop him from reaping the glorious victory!
Paul once again raised his beloved sword horizontally, holding his breath as he stared at the girl who he had underestimated at the beginning.
At this moment, he had already admitted that this young girl was an enemy that he definitely had to pay attention to!
Gilgamesh looked at the simple and unadorned duel between the two knights, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Indeed, whether it was Paul or Liliana.
For the supreme Hero King, it was barely enough to catch his eye.
Their incomparably intense but fleeting duel was indeed extremely rare in Gilgamesh's eyes.
Even among the heroes of the Shendai Era, there might be many who could do this.
However, to be able to maintain a humble heart after reaching such strength, and to maintain the belief that he valued all his enemies.
Such a fellow could be said to be unique.
The Hero King gently clasped the armrest of the throne made of gold. His scarlet, snake-like eyes, which had an intimidating look, hid the hint of contempt.
Heroes should be treated like heroes. He was the Hero King, the king of heroes. Such a hero was enough to be treated equally by him.
The king leaned back on his throne in satisfaction. A faint smile could be seen on his arrogant face.
Then, what can you do? Will you be able to please This King, heroes?
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