Feeling the magic power still raging in the air, Matthew felt his skin tingling.
"The Sun King..."
The huge pyramid has disappeared, along with the golden wall. Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice trembled, whether it was calling or simply shocked.
"Don't be stunned! This is the best opportunity that the Sun King has won for us - don't waste it, attack inside!" Annuo wiped the blood on his face, roared, and struggled to crawl.
He got up, although he was limping a little, but his speed was still very fast.
His ability was interrupted, which gave him the feeling that his bones were broken in half and then forcibly put back together, and his internal organs were nearly shattered but were forcibly put back together again.
The magic power is still rioting within the withered body, and he - he doesn't have much time left!
We have to get to the Amyrlin before this body completely collapses——
...
The one who had the same plan as Anno was his son, Lancelot.
Releasing the Noble Phantasm twice in a row made his spiritual base somewhat unbearable, and there was also a sense of strange movement in his spiritual core.
He could feel that that damn dragon had not truly died yet.
As mentioned before, King Bei may have been assimilated by the Lion King, or that holy spear. In other words, if the Lion King is not killed, then the power of King Bei parasitizing on the spiritual core of their Knights of the Round Table will not be available.
will be lifted.
He is now the biggest bomb among the friendly forces.
But when he got up and wanted to rush to the royal court quickly, the enemy blocked him.
call out--
boom!!!
The pure magic bombing exploded in front of Lancelot. Lancelot was caught off guard and was blown away.
"Well--"
"Who is it!?" Hundred-faced Hassan exclaimed warily.
boom!!!
What responded to her exclamation was an even denser and deafening explosion.
What followed was flames.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Everyone who was still alive quickly evaded, and then looked into the air. The enemy came from the air.
That is--
That is simply a humble king in a small size.
But in terms of magic power, there was a vague feeling of familiarity.
"Are you...Agguan?" Lancelot used the light of the Indestructible Lake to support his body and asked tremblingly.
"...It's me." Agguiwen's eyes flashed with anger but rationality. His eyes stared closely at Lancelot, "As expected, you betrayed me again.
Ah…Lancelot.”
"Your words...can't shake me now, Aguewen." Standing up unsteadily, Lancelot glared at Aguewen, "My eyes can see everything clearly, and you
, I just chose to become a monster and protect the wrong loyalty."
"Mistake? You said I was a mistake?" Agguiwen's eyes seemed to be lit with flames.
boom------!!!
A flame entwined with light was ejected from Agguanwen's mouth, and Lancelot, who lacked magic power, could only roll to avoid it.
"Drink——"
Just as he was about to launch his next attack, Agguiwen felt a sense of threat from his side and raised his huge body to avoid the attack coming from the side.
"Percival!!!"
He roared angrily.
"You! And Bedivere! And Bindu who has returned to the Throne of Heroes!"
"You despicable people who betrayed the king!!!"
"Is that really loyalty? Agguiwen! Look at what you look like now! Is this what you call loyalty!" Lancelot roared, interrupting Agguiwen's words.
There was disgust in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked up at the smaller Bailong.
"So ugly, King Arthur - would he grant you such a thing!?"
"This is what I long for, and it has nothing to do with you!" The roar was answered by another roar, "Since you have chosen to stand on the opposite side of the king, you are my enemy! And Bedivere and Percival, you too
Same!"
"You join forces with the king's enemies to attack the Holy City. You keep saying that my loyalty is wrong - what about you!?"
He pointed the sword in his hand, which was extremely small compared to his size, at the three knights of the Round Table below.
"To destroy the king's ideal to this extent - to destroy the ideal country to this extent, is this your loyalty? Is this what you want!?"
"We have always stood firm in our faith, and are you abandoning us like this!?"
Roar------
"...If this is your chivalry, Argues, if this is your loyalty, then I will indeed abandon it." Lancelot stood up straight and raised his head.
The light of the Indestructible Lake arose, pointing at Agguiwen.
"You are the king's adjutant. You know better than me that the king is not the king at all, and you know better than me what the king's actions will lead to."
"But you still choose to support this kind of tyranny. Even if the earth is about to be destroyed, it will not wake you up. Instead, it will make you want to destroy even more."
"You are without a doubt my enemy." Lancelot glared at Agguiwen and said seriously, "I will kill you and then go to see the king."
"Lancelot...are you okay?" Bedivere reluctantly stood up, grabbed a long sword that fell beside him, and stood with Lancelot.
"My spiritual power should be barely enough to release the Noble Phantasm twice." Percival stood on the other side of Lancelot, also looking at Agguiwen high in the sky.
The Noble Phantasm of Liberation he is talking about here is the one in which the spiritual foundation is staked.
"Go quickly, leave this disqualified knight to us!" Lancelot shouted at the two Hassan, and jumped up high with his sword.
Bedivere touched his empty arm and swallowed.
Anyway, I am already like this now...
Simply – take a gamble!
"Put all the remaining magic power in my spiritual base into the reshaping of my arm!"
He threw away the sword again and stood there, concentrating his magic power.
He knew that Lancelot and Percival would definitely get this opportunity for him.
"Come back - the arm given by Merlin, the same as Nuasa's silver arm -"
"And, shine here——"
His spirit base became transparent, but his originally empty arms were already glowing with silvery white light.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the dragon fighting the knight.
"[Hold the sword tightly, the silver arm]!!!"
Like a silver meteor, Bedivere rushed towards Agguiwen without hesitation.
The sparkle in his hand hit Agguiwen directly.
Hoho——————
Long screamed and tried to kill Bedivere with his backhand, but he found...
Bedivere has disappeared.
He poured all his remaining spiritual energy into the Noble Phantasm, and recalled the Noble Phantasm that had been lost long ago.
Unlike Kamran, this time, he finally got his wish and died in the war.