A fierce glint flashed in MacLeod's eyes. He decisively chose the former.
'He's just a mere Tier Four Third Stage Martial Artist. So what if I take a hit from him?'
'As long as I can hold on to the Sword in the Stone and get a moment to regroup, these two are dead!'
"Round Shield Stance? I'm more familiar with that move than you are."
MacLeod heard a clear female voice.
The voice had an authentic British accent from the European Administrative Region.
When King Arthur spoke in this tone, she sounded more regal than when she used the language of the Asian Administrative Region.
MacLeod was slightly horrified.
He was about to adjust his strategy. He needed to retract his Knight's Will Badge to counteract the effects of his Suffering Will.
As long as he regained control of his body, even without using Will Power, the physique of a Tier Four Peak Knight was more than enough to handle these two.
But at that very moment, MacLeod suddenly felt a strange power emerge.
