Yoru Machi Was Indeed a Loyal Man

Watching the enormous mushroom cloud rise from the outskirts, those still fighting keenly felt the gap in strength.

Seeing this, Mordred was both shocked by Yoru Machi's strength and overjoyed.

Their operation had undoubtedly failed because of interference from those Shadow Garden people.

Whether they could even escape was unknown, but if Yoru Machi possessed such strength, perhaps he could get Mordred out safely?

Just as Mordred was thinking this, a figure fell from the distance like a meteor and crashed directly into the Martial God Festival arena.

The instant the figure struck the ground, the entire area shook violently. Before anyone could see who had fallen, Mordred received another message from Yoru Machi.

"Mr. Mordred, Shadow is even stronger than I imagined. The Elf Sword Saint was only bewitched by me in the first place, and the situation is already extremely unfavorable for us.

So I've decided to make a run for it. As for you, you'll just have to fend for yourself.

You've seen Shadow's strength too. I'd like to take you with me, but unfortunately, I simply don't have the ability.

Rather than dying here together, it's better if one of us finds a way to escape. Given the current circumstances, they should choose to capture you alive. After all, you're one of the Knights of the Round.

I'll do my best to find a way to rescue you afterward. Do you have anything important from the Cult that you need to entrust to me first? Once you're captured alive, you truly won't be in control of yourself anymore."

Hearing Yoru Machi's words, Mordred, who had just thought he had hope of escape, instantly fell into despair.

Facing Beta, Epsilon, and Alice, he was battered and disheveled, and he truly saw no hope of breaking free.

Yet