Chapter 1145 Twelve Holy Spears, pull out the anchor!
Artoria, who had just wanted to risk her life, was pushed away at the last moment.
When she saw the figure of the person who pushed her away, Artoria was dumbfounded.
The person who appeared in front of her had the same appearance as her, but his expression was cold, and he had a sense of nobility and majesty that was very different from hers, and could only be seen from a distance but not played with.
It’s impossible for Artoria not to know her!
Although she has taken off her crown and veil compared to the last time we met, she can understand everything just by looking at her figure!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"
Artoria was shocked.
"Why are you here?"
Although she knew that the Queen was definitely not dead, she never expected that she would jump out at such a time!
Difficult, could it be that you can't bear to see me disappear into ashes...?
"Humph, it's not because you are too good."
Her Majesty the Queen gave her a cold look.
There was no pity in her eyes, but what she meant was as cold as ice.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry for being such a bad guy!"
Artoria bowed on the spot.
The imaginative mind was awakened by the cold eyes in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, she still had a moment where she felt that His Majesty might have feelings of compatriots towards her, but thinking about how that was possible, they both had memories of pan-human history, so it was impossible for them to get together from the beginning.<
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"However, although what I did was not very good, my courage is worthy of praise."
The queen turned around, glanced at her sideways, and said coldly.
I agree with your determination to defeat the Cursed God even at the expense of yourself.
This is what the Queen means.
Artoria's face flushed slightly. She was a little surprised and smiled shyly.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble——!!"
At this time, the extremely powerful magic cannon fell like a meteorite from the sky.
The bombardment that stretched for tens of kilometers pierced Camelot in the blink of an eye and blasted it into the distant sky.
Camelot suddenly trembled violently, and the entire city was almost shattered. Even the two people in the palace were unable to stand steadily.
Fortunately, because the curse was too high, the blow did not hit the palace.
"Where's Jiang Li?"
After coming back to her senses, Artoria's expression suddenly changed.
She looked in the direction of the Cursed God, but she only saw a dissipating black smoke. Jiang Li, who had broken into the cursed hand before, could not even sense any magic power.
Artoria's face suddenly turned pale, and a bad premonition filled her heart.
"It's not your turn to worry about him yet."
At this moment when everyone was worried about Jiang Li's condition, the Queen was the only one who remained unhurried.
"Get out of the way, I will protect my Britain."
Without waiting for Artoria to react, Morgan strode forward.
Without seeing any movement from her, Arturia felt that the connection between herself, the Amyrlin Seat, and the Holy Spear was completely interrupted, and the burning pain in her body slowly faded away.
"Buzz——!"
At this moment, majestic magic power escaped from Morgan like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
As if cheering for the king's return, the Amyrlin Seat conveyed its magic power to the queen without reservation.
Facing the overwhelming amount of magic power like a vast sea, the Queen showed no fear.
Her back was straight, as if her pride could pierce the clouds.
Her face was as cold as winter, as if her heart had been frozen.
Facing the huge Cursed God, which exuded a terrifying pressure like the sky falling, Morgan's heart was not disturbed at all.
"Although Britain is in ruins, it is still my home for six thousand years."
In front of you is the cursed god's huge furry body.
Morgan's slender body stood in front of the rest of the seats, with a slight sigh in his eyes looking up at the giant body.
"There is no need for words anymore - worship the gods, let's get on the road!"
At this point, I can no longer tell the difference between right and wrong.
Or maybe, there is no need to distinguish between right and wrong now.
There is only hatred and destruction between each other!
So even if there are thousands of words, just condense them into this one blow!
"The Twelve Holy Spears, pull out the anchor——!"
"O terminal spear, seal the world! Use this blow to judge - Rhongoniad!!!"
Endless light fills your eyes.
Infinite magic turns into a stream of light that seals the world!
Infinite light spurted out from the twelve holy spears, carrying the storm at the end of the world, turning into a little bit, roaring towards the cursed god ridden with endless resentment!
The tower at the end appeared in front of everyone in the form of a spell.
The stream of light was like a comet attack, shattering the shell of the cursed god in the blink of an eye!
The roaring torrent of magic power is non-stop, cleaning the earth like a world-destroying flood, destroying the cursed god's flesh together with the curse!
Under this irresistible blow.
The thousand-meter-thick shell of the Cursed God has finally been completely stripped off!
In the center of His body, a light source several people high was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. Even though the light source was soaked in curses, it still emitted a gentle light.
And in the center of the divine core, a human-shaped outline is looming.
"Now!"
The sky above the large cave.
The mist scattered everywhere gathered together like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, condensing into the figure of a demonic vampire.
He flapped his wings without hesitation, and his figure shot out like a missile!
A golden lightsaber with silver magic light wrapped around the blade appeared in his hand——
"锵——!"
In a sweet excitement.
The blade of the sword cut through butter like a hot knife, passing through the divine core in the blink of an eye.
Thin silver lines emerge on it.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "click" sound, and the divine core shattered.
The red figure that fell out of it was caught by Jiang Li and quickly moved away.
The Cursed God, whose core was shattered, took a heavy beating.
Silently, the cursed god on his body was like burnt charcoal. When the wind blew, it turned into overwhelming black ash and slowly floated to the sky of unknown location.
No words.
There was no whine or sigh.
I don’t know if I have no choice or just don’t want to.
The figures of the Curse God finally merged into the wind.
Watching the curse god dissipate, Jiang Li prayed for him from the bottom of his heart.
"If you still have a soul left, I hope you won't encounter creatures like fairies again in the future."
After looking through the entire Fairy Kingdom several times, perhaps the most innocent person is the Celtic beast god.
However, not everyone will choose to repay the kindness shown by others with the same kindness. Sometimes, they will only receive unreasonable malice.
…………
As a result, the big crisis that threatened the world was finally solved.
The Curse God was defeated, and the tide of curses accumulated in the large cave became rootless duckweed, and will soon disappear together with this strange world.
Jiang Li hugged Bawanxi and returned to the edge of the large cave.
Bavanshi had already passed out, and the smell of corpses on her body was so strong that it made people want to squirt.
Jiang Li kicked her in the butt.
"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be so troublesome!"
Jiang Li was secretly annoyed.
If Bavanshi had not inexplicably become the core of the Cursed God, he could have defeated the Cursed God by himself, and there wouldn’t be so many things to do later!