Under the baptism of the Holy Spear, even the sky will be shattered.
The giant dragons turned into ashes under the light of the holy spear. Most of the approximately 250 giant dragons that were left before were directly bombarded, leaving only about fifty.
Although these giant dragons were scared, they became excited again after seeing the situation on the ground clearly.
The reaction force of the Holy Spear directly destroyed Arthur's arm holding the gun until it was almost carbonized. Arthur lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After releasing its power, the holy spear was wrapped in chains again and was thrown to the ground aside.
The dragon, which had no human emotions, looked at Arthur with excitement and viciousness, and flew over to try to finish off the attack.
But at this time, a thin figure who had lost his left arm stood in front of King Arthur.
It's Anno.
The holy spear awakened his corrupt soul.
Before, he stood in a dark and boundless space, looking around.
"Am I... already dead?" he murmured to himself.
"No, Annuo Qing, you are not dead yet." A voice sounded.
Annuo looked up.
It was the Knight of the Round Table, Bos, who had already died in the war.
"The war still needs Annuo Qing to end it."
All the Knights of the Round Table who had left the table appeared beside Anno, looking at him with hopeful eyes.
He smiled and nodded.
"The purpose of my coming here is to die." He sighed with emotion and turned to look, only to find that the figures of the Knights of the Round Table had disappeared.
"Thank you, Knight Anno." King Uther nodded to Anno.
...
The blood on the battlefield gradually gathered.
"My flesh has dried up..."
An Nuo's eyes gradually became confused.
"But...I have other things I can use..."
Annuo was wrapped in blood, exuding a rich and disorderly aura.
The holy sword screamed faintly, and was also stained red by blood.
The blood bubble burst, and the knight covered in red appeared.
The seriously injured Lancelot and Gawain looked at Anno in silence.
At the end of his life, Anno abandoned his path and dignity as a knight and chose to take advantage of his sins.
The sin against non-human beings is the redemption of humans.
"Blood-soaked... chalk." Annuo, whose limbs were mutilated, took the chalk stained red with blood and flew out of thin air.
The evil sword swung with a bloody blade, like the huge sword energy of the full moon, slashing out from the chalk?
A giant dragon was hit by blood energy and was cut in half like cutting tofu.
The remaining dragons roared with fear and anger and besieged Annuo.
However, Annuo, who was wrapped in blood, seemed to have endless physical strength.
The blood dyes the clouds red and covers the earth with a red carpet.
The blood-soaked Annuo stood on the ground, brutal and elegant.
Most of the dragons were killed, and the rest fled back to the space gate wailing, not daring to touch Arthur again.
Annuo turned around again and looked at the alien races still remaining on the earth.
"Arrrrrrr——" A roar came from the mouth, and the white dragon ingested the blood of the dragon, and once again waved out the color called despair.
"This..." Lancelot had never seen Anno like this.
The aliens were almost wiped out by Annuo alone.
Annuo flashed to the foot of Mount Cam, in front of the space gate.
He seemed to be admiring the space door.
Then, facing the boundary of the space door, he waved his own chalk?
The boundary of the space gate was extremely strong, and Annuo had to swing four swords to completely break one side.
The shattered space door seemed to have collapsed, and after twisting and deforming, it returned to its original appearance.