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Of course, this is all a thing for another day. To reach this level, you not only need to pass four tests, Artoria herself must also make corresponding efforts, and coupled with the powerful Knight King Bu, the conditions are not undemanding.

Let’s talk about her now. Her surrounding attributes are close to 300. If she adds passive skills, the attribute ability she emits is steadily over 300 points. This is already a very scary value. In addition to agility, the Holy Moon Xian Wolf

, he may not necessarily be able to defeat my king in terms of energy, let alone strength and physical strength. It is still the feedback from my king. How can a freeloader surpass the master himself?

This ability to develop in a balanced manner makes Artoria as stable as Pio in every aspect, with no shortcomings. Perhaps this sentence will have another meaning for other people. There are no shortcomings, that is to say, there are no shortcomings.

It highlights the outstanding aspects, right? This is a heavy price that must be paid to make up for the shortcomings in a balanced way.

This general way of thinking is completely inappropriate when applied to Artoria. She has no shortcomings, which in turn means that she is outstanding in all aspects and is excellent, not mediocre. This is the difference between a mortal and a king.

, Mortals have no shortcomings, but it is difficult to find advantages. However, the king has no shortcomings, but only advantages. The difference of a few words is like a chasm.

Faced with such an all-around excellent King of Knights, the attacks of the Holy Moon Wolf are really weak in front of her. Although she relies on her agility, she can live in peace for the time being, but in the long run, if she doesn't change something

, 100% chance of losing, crushed to pieces by Artoria's majestic figure.

Fortunately, after being promoted from Demon Moon Wolf Witch to Holy Moon Sage Wolf, melee attacks have gradually been reduced to a supplementary role. The advantage of Holy Moon Sage Wolf is no longer its sharp speed and swordsmanship, but the formation of ten thousand magics.

Ten minutes later, the two people, who had exchanged more than ten thousand moves, stopped in unison and distanced themselves from each other with a tacit understanding.

Hey, is it over?

Everyone woke up as if from a dream, and found that their bodies, which had been holding their breath to watch such a wonderful game, were almost suffocated to death, and gasping sounds could be heard for a while.

How long has it been? What, only more than ten minutes? Only more than ten minutes have passed? I thought it had been at least half an hour, or even an hour. The game was so fierce that it would take others half an hour.

A game that lasted for an hour or more was compressed into ten minutes, and the excitement was self-evident.

Could it be that this is the end?

Most of the spectators had no way of seeing the move, so they naturally had no way of knowing the result. When they saw the two men suddenly stopping at the same time, they thought the game was over, with huge disappointment on their faces.

What's the result? Look at both sides. Her Majesty the Elf Queen's clothes and armor are intact and spotless, while her opponent's cloaked woman has entered. The black cloak on her body has been cut into pieces like a beggar's cloth, and only the hood is still there.

It's considered intact, as long as it can still be hung on the body.

From inside the strip of cloth, you can vaguely see a touch of delicate moonlight fabric, which makes people even more daydream about the true face of the woman in the cloak, whether she is as beautiful as her voice that is as quiet and bright as the moonlight.

At this time, from the mouth of the Elf Queen came a word that could make a strong person of the same level vomit blood and a strong person of a higher level, Alexander.

"Warm-up, it's time to end."

Warm-up? Such a fierce battle just now was just a warm-up?! If the other party was not a powerful elf queen, others would think she was talking big words.

"Aren't you considering ending the battle while still warming up?" The cloaked woman seemed a little hesitant, subconsciously reaching out and tugging at the cloaked beggar's outfit.

"In that case, you don't have any chance of winning."

I came on stage just to continue the battle and make you happy. It doesn't matter whether you win or not.

Shengyue Xianlang muttered in his heart, but immediately corrected his attitude. If he gave in now, it would be better not to play in the first place.

Now that I'm standing here, let my king's smile shine brighter. To be honest, if there weren't too many spectators, I could put aside the hesitation and embarrassment and enjoy this battle to the fullest. However, precisely because

The huge number of spectators and the witnesses of countless eyes will make us think that this is a continuation of the original battle.

The battle at that grand wedding ceremony.

Time intersects, and from time to time the spirit flickers, and a certain familiar feeling makes me feel as if I have returned to the wedding ten years ago. I think what Artoria enjoys the most at this time must be this feeling. If it is just purely based on

Meeting friends can be done in private at any time, there is no need to do it in public.

"That's true. Then, let's get real. I won't be merciful."

"That's what I want to say, you don't have to be polite, just come here." In the battle state, my king is full of heroism, and his smile is full of the confidence and pride of a king.

"Then..." He grabbed the broken cloak and hesitated for the last time. The next moment, he pulled it with his big hand, and the cloak flew into the air, and was instantly blown high into the sky by the biting wind of the hell world.

I had expected this to happen, so I wore a cloak that was bought instead of one that the girls had sewn for themselves. It would not be a pity to throw it away. I am really a clever savior.

As the cloak left the body, a head of straight black hair fell down, hanging between the thin waist, and the silky luster emitted made the black pearls eclipse it.

The white sacrificial robe with a unique style, full of moonlight and full of solemn majesty exudes a noble atmosphere and cannot be blasphemed. It forms a strong contrast with the black hair hanging behind him.

His eyes finally fell on that white face, and he instantly became trance-like.

The gloomy and disorderly world of hell, the sky always covered with dark clouds, seemed to be pushed away by a big hand in an instant, and a bright moon broke out of the sky. It was a bright white moon that no one had ever seen before, with an extremely holy aura.

The moonlight is pouring down, and there is only this color between heaven and earth.

All the words and feelings were condensed into one thought that no need to doubt at this moment.

Goddess, this is the goddess of the moon!

Among them, some of the Demon King's army turned pale and exclaimed.

Isn't this woman the one who came to the rescue from time to time in the battle to capture Hell Mountain, and was admired by everyone as the angel in white robes and the saint under the moon? There was no trace of her after that, so gradually

The land has become a legend, even regarded as a made-up character by those who have never met it.

Now, is it okay to slap someone in the face?

The name Saintess under the Moon was passed down from one person to another through the mouths of the Demon King's army, and soon there was a feeling that it was an official decision. It was tailor-made and perfect.

As for why the name White-robed Angel is not equally popular, it is very simple. The name White-robed Angel came from the angel tribe. As a member of the Dark Continent, naturally I don’t want this mysterious woman who is like a goddess to be called White-robed Angel.

She is an angel, even though the signs, especially the holy temperament exuding from her body, are very close to this statement.

"Uh..." Listening to the uproar under the arena, Saint Moon Xianlang covered his chest in pain. He had already suffered 10,000 points of critical damage before the battle even started.

When it covered Shengyue Xianlang's towering chest, there was no doubt that he was injured a second time, and the bright red "-10000" words appeared on his forehead again.

That's why I don't want to appear. Fortunately, with this appearance, except for the girls who are most familiar with me, no one else will associate the Holy Moon Wolf with my true identity.

However, but...

Another person discovered the New World.

The beautiful appearance of Lady Yuexia seems a bit familiar.

Let me think back. Isn't it the same loli dragon that appeared in the world junior competition group? Apart from the height and size, it is simply printed from the same mold.

Could it be that... no, it must be that, the mother that the giant dragon talks about must be the saint under the moon in front of him.

Another character who appeared in that battle came to mind one after another, Cirno, who called herself the Ice Fairy, also called her mother. It is no wonder that such a holy and elegant woman would be loved and fought for by such a superior being.

So here comes the problem.

Is the race of the Saint under the Moon a dragon race, an ice fairy race, or... a werewolf race?

Seeing the cute and pointy wolf ears of Shengyue Xianlang and the beautiful wolf Yiba, which is more fluffy and shiny than a fox's tail, everyone has a big question mark in their mind.

There are too many questions. Could it be that I guessed wrong from the beginning? Wait, no, at least my mother’s identity was not wrong.

Because the Dragon Crystal and the Ice Fairy Cirno, who had caused trouble in the world junior competition group, rushed out from nowhere and crowded to the edge of the ring, waving flags and drums and shouting loudly.

"Mom is the strongest."

"Mom will win."

"That's Crystal's mother, Ni Zoukai!"

"That's Ciruno's mother, Ni Cai and Zou Kai!"

So the idiot daughter group, who originally planned to cheer for their mother, started fighting among themselves again. In the end, another player in the world junior group, Princess Tamoya of the Ursine tribe, showed up and took her away.

Everyone silently wiped away the cold sweat.

The noble and holy Saint under the Moon... doesn't seem to be easy either.

Wait, are we overlooking something, or are we subconsciously avoiding an important thing that we don't want to admit?

On the stage, Artoria also let out a soft voice of admiration.

"No matter how many times I see it..." After a pause, a trace of envy flashed across her serious eyes.

"They are all more feminine than me."

"After enduring so much humiliation, if you want to tease me, I will step down immediately."

"I don't mean any harm, it's a compliment from the bottom of my heart."

"That's why it makes me even more unhappy."

"For me... then, I have to show the corresponding strength. I can't live up to your hard work." Artoria put aside the topic as if nothing had happened, her petite body wrapped in silver-white armor and a long blue skirt.

, the brilliant light appeared, wrapped in white light, like a white narcissus, blooming layer by layer, its noble figure is not inferior to the Holy Moon Wolf opposite.

Artoria in pure white knight form has arrived!

Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!

The audience under the ring was already filled with tears. This was the real blooming of flowers, the fight for beauty, the ultimate contest between the Moon Goddess and the Mortal King.

I am lucky enough to witness such a battle in this life. This life has been worth it. Even if I die now, I will not have any regrets.

No, wait, I take back the preface. You must finish watching the game before dying, otherwise it will be a huge regret.

The battle between the bright moon and the pure white soul. Before the battle even started, the arena was already bathed in a sea of ​​light, as if two completely different worlds were colliding.
To be continued...