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The frost-formed, humanoid female was drawn by their battle cries, and with some surprise, she turned her head just in time to see Lancelot leap high into the air, his Great Sword swinging down towards her head.
Lancelot's movement technique was so swift it was almost inconceivable; the Incarnation of God had no time to dodge at that moment. Instantly, she formed an Ice Shield in her hand, attempting to block the Human Knight's overhead cleave with the Great Sword.
Though he still had room for adjustments, Lancelot chose to complete his attack. The heavy Cold Iron Greatsword, like a catapult's launched projectile, slammed onto the Ice Shield, creating a teeth-gritting, high-pitched sonic boom.
Knowing that his strike wouldn't penetrate her defense, Lancelot had readied his next move: using the rebound force, he shot upwards, executed a circus-like forward roll in mid-air, and once again swung his Great Sword towards the top of his opponent's head.
