Chapter 41: The Last Defiance

The henchmen, clad in dark, tattered armor and exuding an aura of malice, quickly assessed the situation.

They noticed Barnabus recovering from his clash with Elias and their comrades lying dead around them.

"Who is that?" one of the henchmen growled, his eyes narrowing as he saw Sir Elias standing defiantly.

Lancelot started moving as fast as he could, his movements powered by the flight artifact.

Wings made from condensed mana and filled with a concentration of wind magic sprouted from his back, propelling him forward with incredible speed.

He soared through the air, focused on reaching Marina and getting her to safety.

"Kill that man!" Barnabus roared, his voice filled with rage.

The henchmen charged towards Lancelot, weapons drawn and eyes gleaming with murderous intent.

"Wind Magic: Gale's Decapitation!" Sir Elias whispered, his voice low but filled with deadly intent.

A whirlwind of razor-sharp wind blades erupted from his hands, slicing through the henchmen with brutal efficien

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