The sounds of swords clashing together echoed throughout the hallway. I didn't know why, but my Excalibur finally gave me a fighting chance against Modred. This power was the strongest that entered my body yet, considering my fighting experience. If I could guess it, my system granted me the strength to stop my friend from fighting me.
Fenrir couldn't join our fight, since we moved too fast for her eyes. Thanks to Meliodas' enhancement spell, my body zoomed quicker than usual. And since my system granted me some additional powers, nobody could help me.
I coated my sword with black magic to aid me in this battle. Every strike I made vibrated Modred's sword, which sent him back.
Within a few tries, Modred rushed towards me and repeated the same moves. Beads of sweat showered my eyes as he desperately scrambled against me. Even though I had the advantage, Modred kept up with my ability.
