"Rumble—!"
High in the sky, the earth-shaking roar produced by the collision between the pillar of light and the spinning blade continued, while the explosive winds swept through every corner of London.
"Whoosh—!"
As a phantom-like figure flashed through the streets of London, the shockwave raised by its astonishing speed sent vehicles flying along the way. At a glance, it looked as though another invisible beam of light were skimming across the ground, equally terrifying in its momentum.
Now that the Knight Faction had been completely held back by the Puritan Faction, Fang Li had no more worries behind him.
He no longer needed to fear mysterious magic slowing him down, nor did he need to worry about long-range attacks striking him.
Fang Li pushed his speed to the limit, starlight swirling around him as he shot toward Buckingham Palace.
The rooftop of Buckingham Palace gradually grew larger in Fang Li's vision, until the entire palace came into view.
"Ten kilometers," Fang Li silently calculated the approximate distance.
Ten kilometers.
At Fang Li's speed, such a distance would vanish in less than two seconds.
In other words, Fang Li would reach Buckingham Palace in two seconds at the latest.
At that point, the final act of this armed rebellion would come to an end.
At the same time, it would be the moment Fang Li saw Index again.
"Let everything end here..."
That was the only thought left in Fang Li's mind.
Unfortunately, amid this chaotic battlefield, everyone had instinctively overlooked one presence.
They had overlooked a presence capable of influencing both the battle and England's entire fate.
That presence appeared before Fang Li just as he was about to reach Buckingham Palace. No. It would be more accurate to say that person had been there from the very beginning,