Lancelot and Percival did not waste the opportunity Bedivere had fought for.
No knight of the Round Table would back down at this juncture, no matter who he was.
Seizing the opportunity to attack with all your strength at this juncture is the best answer to the sacrifice of your companions.
However, neither of the two people who were fighting noticed that King Bei's body, which should still be in the ruins in the distance, had disappeared and turned into a pool of black and white liquid.
In the shadows, red light flashes under the skull mask, with a color of thinking.
...
Annuo has arrived under the tower.
He raised his head and glanced at the familiar royal court, gritted his teeth, then directly opened the door of the royal court and rushed in.
If this holy capital and this royal court were really built based on the former Camelot, then the road to the tower would definitely be at the Amyrlin Seat.
The Amyrlin Seat is undoubtedly at the bottom of the tower, and the Lion King will definitely be there!
After entering the royal court, go straight, turn right at the seventh corridor, and climb the second spiral staircase——
Roar----
While still running in the corridor, Annuo heard a roar coming from the front.
He stopped in his tracks and sighed.
He could already feel the magic coming from the front, which was very familiar.
Before, they were dueling at the gate of the Holy Capital.
Gawain, transformed into the body of a humble king, appeared in the corridor holding a holy sword.
Roar------
He roared at Annuo and already waved the holy sword wrapped in blazing flames in his hand.
call----
A burning feeling came from directly in front. Annuo raised his hand to block it, but something more solid had already helped him block the flames.
"Mr. Anno! Are you okay?" Fujimaru Ritsuka came from behind and stood behind Mashu with the others, looking nervously ahead.
"...I'm fine." An Nuo touched his chest and swallowed a mouthful of blood.
Although the Holy Grail is continuously replenishing his magic power,... the Holy Grail can no longer replenish the limits of his body.
He looked forward: "That's Gao Wenqing. If possible, deal with it quickly!"
"Leave it to me, Ma Xiu, cover me!" Liao Ye glanced at the blood on An Nuo's body, squinted his eyes, sighed, and looked serious.
"Okay!" Mashu said, and rushed forward with his shield on his head.
Liao Ye spun the Chang Ge in his hand and rushed forward together.
"... Annuo, how long can you... hold on?" In the communication device, Roman felt the sound coming from above the crowd. Even if it was crushed, there was still a huge sense of oppression.
Magic, asked Annuo.
"I can hold on for a while longer." An Nuo stood up straight and looked up.
...
He was hit by Bedivere's Noble Phantasm that combined his spiritual power with him, but Agguiwen was seriously injured.
Although his recovery power was extremely terrifying and he was still trembling with the two knights, the wounds on his body had increased a lot.
His blessing is different from any other knight's blessing, and his blessing is called "Don't".
No, just like the literal meaning, his blessing has no effect, it is just the purest magical blessing.
But, this also means that he has more opportunities to choose.
The prerequisite is that the Lion King is willing to give him more.
Just like it is now.
But, it doesn't help.
Roar ah ah ————
Agguiwen roared, bumped into Lancelot, and then hit Lancelot with his head on the ground.
"Poof -" Lancelot felt as if his spine was broken, and a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from his mouth.
His physical strength and magic power were exhausted, but so was Agguanwen.
His body was bloody.
"Drink--" Percival seized the opportunity, jumped up from behind, pointed the holy spear downward, and stabbed Agguiwen's head.
Poof——
To Percival's surprise, Agguiwen did not dodge, but directly took this move.
The holy spear penetrated deeply into the white flesh.
Lancelot, on the other hand, was also struggling under Agguiwen's body, thrusting upward with all his strength.
It also penetrated Agguiwen's chest without any hindrance.
"Haha... That's it..."
Although his abdomen and back were severely injured at the same time, Ageguiwen showed a little creepy laughter.
"Ageguiwen... Qing?"
Agguiwen suddenly burst out with great strength, turned around, and threw Percival off his body. He slammed Parcival to the ground with his broad palm, making Percival unable to move.
Percival's holy spear was still stuck in Aguewen's back, and he could not break free for a while. Lancelot, who had already fallen into an extremely weak state, found it difficult to get up.
"Do you think I'm here to kill you? Lancelot."
Blood could be seen in Agguiwen's eyes, and blood was flowing downward from his mouthparts.
His eyes were focused on Lancelot.
"Uh huh - cough..." Lancelot was unable to answer, and just coughed twice.
Aguewen stretched out his hand and pointed at Lancelot.
"You...haven't gotten rid of the shackles of the humble king yet..."
The light in his eyes had almost dimmed, but the words he spoke pierced Lancelot's heart.
"I am too weak. I am almost at the bottom of the round table... Now, I am about to leave. I know this. Lancelot, Percival, I know this...
"
Agguiwen's blood had stained the nearby ground red, but his eyes were still staring at Lancelot.
"I know who is better than me..."
"I can no longer...as a knight, continue to protect the king and the king's ideals..."
Lancelot trembled.
He probably knew what Agguiwen wanted to do.
"You...will not get what you want. My father, Annoqing, has now arrived at the royal court...and the people from Chaldea are also following my father...
...You won't get what you want..." Half lying on the ground, a double image appeared in Lancelot's eyes.
"I can't do anything..."
"But, I can give the king a loyal knight..."
Light already appeared in Agguiwen's mouth.
Percival was pinned down by his hand and struggled out, but...it was no use.
Agguiwen has already filled this spiritual foundation with his own magic power, the magic power belonging to King Bei.
Although it cannot be compared with those real self-destruction Noble Phantasms, but...the two people in front of them have lost the ability to resist.
"Annoqing, you must win." Percival did not look at the Agguiwen that was about to explode. He just looked at the tower and murmured.
Boom boom boom boom——————!!!
Ageguiwen exploded.
Flesh and blood, combined with magic power and spiritual power, produced astonishing destructive power.
When the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, there was only a big crater there.