"Who is this guy? He actually managed to block Hercules' attack with his bare hands, and he's not an Aria either!"

    On the other side, it seems that Illya is also stunned.

    As soon as she saw the knight, she sensed that his master was no longer Wammei, but another stranger.

    It didn't matter to her much, as her target for the day was originally Wammei.

    What made her difficult to believe, however, was that this stranger's reaction speed was faster than that of an Aria, and he managed to block Hercules' attack with his bare hands.

    "Soothe, soothe!"

    Illya flicked her small hand, and Hercules launched another attack.

    Although the master of the opposing knight had some skills, Hercules was the son of Zeus in mythology and hadn't been using his full power just then.

    She didn't think that Hercules would lose, considering his strength.

    Besides, she herself possesses powerful magic and magical abilities.

    Since these people are like her father and want to protect Wammei, then kill them all. After all, the Holy Grail War is a cruel game.

    Facing the terrifying Hercules, Atlantis also took the initiative to meet, using the invisible sword to block the other party's battle axe.

    "Let's have a one-on-one fair fight to determine the winner!"

    "Well, that's settled."

    George did not refuse the request of Atlantis to engage in a knightly duel fairly.

    Although he could easily finish off Hercules in an instant if he chose to intervene.

    However, allowing Atlantis to fight was not necessarily a waste of time.

    Because he could exactly see what the skill of the Berserker's artifact on the other side was, and whether the power of Atlantis' Vow of Victory Sword was as legendary as people said.

    "Fighting here might hurt the innocent, so let me get you a different place where you can fight without any hindrance!"

    George wasn't idle either. With a light step on the ground, the originally cemented ground turned into a reflecting mirror instantly.

    Soon, everyone only felt the reversal of heaven and earth, and the surrounding scenery changed abruptly.

    It wasn't that they had arrived in another place, but everything around them was rotated in their eyes, including the inscriptions on the nearby graveyard were upside down.

    "This is a reflection space. Even if you destroy the entire world and the city, it will have no impact on the real world outside."

    With another wave of his hand, a very comfortable long sofa appeared in front of him. There were two tables in front of the sofa, and there were small snacks such as peanuts, sunflower seeds, tea and fruits on the tables.

    "Come on, sit down and watch. Standing is so tiring."

    Sitting down heavily on the sofa, George waved at the three shocked Fujimoto and then turned to the equally shocked Illya across the table and said:

    "Hey, come over here, kid. They're not going to determine a winner any time soon."

    "But isn't this not good at this time?"

    After reacting, Wammei scratched his head a bit awkwardly.

    With Atlantis, the Lady of the Lake, fighting fiercely against the monstrous creature on stage, while they sat here drinking tea and eating snacks, it felt inexplicably guilty in their hearts.

    "Sit down, you can't do anything anyways."

    After a zinger from Rin Fujimoto, she pressed Wammei's shoulders and had him sit down on the sofa, sitting down herself as well.

    However, the archers behind her disappeared in a few leaps.

    She wasn't stupid. Although she had confidence in the strength of Artilisia and recognized George's strength, she still wanted to take precautions and had the archers occupy favorable positions in advance.

    As soon as Artilisia is in danger, let the archers provide remote support and kill the opponent in a 2 on 1 situation.

    She's not a knight; she doesn't need to follow any knightly virtues.

    On the other side, Illya, who had used several spells to break the mirror space without success, also silently walked over and sat down.

    Her idea was straightforward.

    If Hercules wins, there's nothing to say; just wipe out all these enemies.

    If Hercules loses, she will be by the side of the unfamiliar magician who performed the spell, which can be controlled in time to open the mirror space and let her go.

    So, it's better to sit next to them and be ready to act at any moment than to stand far away and wait for the result.

    Actually, there was another aspect. Although she had developed a killing intent just now because of the "sister" remark, she also felt a bit of compassion.

    After a moment of calm, she wasn't as eager to kill him immediately as she had been.

    He wanted to observe Wammei closely, to see what kind of person this was who had been abandoned by his father and raised by him.

    Thus, George, Rin Fujimoto, Wammei and Illya sat in a row and started to watch Atlantis' battle with Hercules.

    The battle on the arena was extremely fierce at this moment.

    Artilisia was at the peak of her strength because George's recovery had brought him back to the most top-notch state, and Hercules was also at the peak of his strength because of Illya's vast magical power.

    In terms of physical strength alone, Atlantis was no match for the demigod Hercules.

    However, Atlantis had the ability to greatly enhance her body and weapons with magic, as well as superhuman intuition and the top-level skill of swordsmanship.

    So even in a direct physical confrontation, she didn't seem to be falling behind at all.

    The two exchanged blows with their swords and axes, their collisions causing numerous deep pits and cracks in the ground.

    "This is too agile! A Berserker shouldn't fight like this!"

    Seeing Artilisia use her exquisite swordplay to lure Hercules into a vulnerable position, she was about to deliver a decisive blow with her sword. However, at the crucial moment, Hercules let go of his axe and leaned backwards to dodge it.

    Rin Fujimoto angrily slapped the table and stood up at once.

    Berserker, as an Aria of the Rank, is given a significant boost in power due to their inherent madness. However, it also has deadly weaknesses.

    That is the loss of a large portion of their sanity when they go Berserk.

    As a result, their fighting style tends to be very fierce and direct, and many skills from their past life cannot be used due to the madness.

    However, Hercules on the ring, while fierce and direct in their fighting style, was very flexible and didn't seem to be like someone who had lost their sanity at all.

    "That's because he is the most powerful Aria, and even though he is being consumed by madness, he never forgets the instincts of combat!"

    Illya elegantly sipped the black tea on the table, her expression that of an haughty young miss.

    She wouldn't be so foolish as to reveal the name of her own Aria, allowing the other party to guess what kind of artifacts and abilities it possesses.

    However, that didn't prevent her from boasting about the strength of her Aria and adding pressure to the other party's mind.

    Just as Illya finished speaking, there was a change on the arena.

    "Wind King's Warhammer!"

    Knowing that mere swordsmanship wouldn't hurt a Berserker, Atlantis activated another ability of her Wind King's Seal.

    The main ability of the Wind King's Seal is to alter the refraction of light by wrapping wind around the sword, achieving an effect of invisibility.

    It is also known as "Invisible Sword".

    Facing a weapon of unknown length and type, most enemies have no idea how to defend against it and panic, resulting in their heads being chopped off by her.

    Only true veterans with extensive combat experience can make judgments and intercept based on their experience.

    Although the Berserker on the other side had lost his sanity, he was able to intercept her attacks with an incredible sense and precision.

    Therefore, he activated the second ability of the Wind King's Seal, turning the wind wrapped around the sword into a hammer as he drove it forward with a single strike.

    Indeed, this unexpected strike hit Hercules, sending him flying heavily backward.

    "The battle is over!"

    With no sense of arrogance, Atlantis followed up by striking at Hercules's head as he flew, her sword poised to deliver a killing blow.