typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1,230 My King

"Someone will die eventually."

"People who are long gone."

"In the long history of mankind, there are sins that have never been mentioned or denied."

The old man of the mountain stood outside the royal court, with his back to the tower behind him and the shining holy spear behind him, as if he was sighing, as if he was sighing.

"Life is supposed to be limited, but there is always life that breaks out of the rules."

"There is a difference between immortality and immortality. Those who remain here are not heroic spirits, let alone humans."

He shook his head and disappeared into the shadows.

Only the sound remains in place.

"The knight who is neither dead nor alive, the king who is neither dead nor alive."

"This is the time to face destiny..."

————

Fujimaru Ritsuka dragged Mashu to the rear and stayed with Da Vinci and Liao Ye.

"Ritsuka, is this... really okay?" Roman was silent for a moment, observing the two huge magic reactions in the radar, and asked Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the king and knight standing opposite each other at the end of the world, silent and not knowing how to answer.

She could only shake her head and confess to Roman: "I don't know."

"But... the end of this fate should be Mr. Anno."

Zheng——

The bloody sword light roared, roaring and slashing towards the Lion King.

Annuo still held the two holy swords in his hands, but what was striking was that of the two holy swords, only his own chalk was stained with blood, while the Sword of Vow to Victory still exuded golden fluorescence, being

Anno is held in his left hand.

boom!!!

What responded to the bloody sword light was the roaring holy light.

Taking advantage of the gap in the explosion, Anno was extremely fast, almost flashing to the side of the Lion King, and vigorously swung the blood-soaked chalk downwards.

Bang——

The Lion King raised his holy spear to parry, and his other hand flashed with light as he struck at Annuo.

Leaning to the side to avoid the holy light, Annuo slammed forward, knocking the Lion King back a step. He then changed the angle again, and another huge bloody sword light invaded, leaving a mark on the ground.

There were sharp marks left.

The Lion King rolled to the side, avoiding the sword light, and swept the holy spear, leaving the magic power of the holy spear on the ground in front of him.

Annuo noticed this and jumped up quickly, as if he had wings, avoiding the magic bombardment of the holy spear.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

He roared and slashed at the chalk in the air extremely quickly.

Dozens, no - dozens of wide and sharp sword lights were slashed out by Annuo from the blood-white chalk blade.

The Lion King herself is not a heroic spirit, she is a god transformed from an undead person.

Annuo, on the other hand, is just a servant possessed by his own broken body. He has lost both his qualities as a person and as a servant, and he came here with this broken body just to end his fate of thousands of years.

This roar and roar are not directed at the Lion King.

But for... destiny, or rather, one's own.

The blades roared, stacked, and slashed towards the Lion King, but Annuo's movement did not end. Bai Chuo stabbed forward fiercely, and bloody light burst out from the holy sword. It carried no trace of holiness, only a knight.

of blood.

The Lion King gritted his teeth, pointed the holy spear upward, and once again released the divine light full of oppression.

Boom boom boom boom boom————!!!!!

The two rays of light collided together, causing even the end of the world to tremble. Matthew had to hold on and release a simple light shield to help several others block the extremely destructive aftermath.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

boom!!!!

Before the aftermath had dissipated, Annuo was suddenly knocked down, blood flashed on the chalk, and the Lion King panted heavily, centering on himself, and suddenly released the magic power of the Holy Spear with all his strength.

Mashu and others who were several hundred meters away were immediately pushed back, but——

The roaring Annuo was not blocked by the magic power of the explosion at all.

"Pfft——"

The bloody holy sword hit the Lion King's body, and the huge impact and magic power caused her to fly backwards for a distance, and her legs plowed two deep holes in the ground.

Annuo's body was extremely miserable. He was not wearing the precious armor, and the flesh and blood on his body was damaged, especially a hole in his chest.

That is the position of the heart, but the Lion King can already see things behind it from there.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

An Nuo stood there, opened his mouth, and roared.

Shock waves swept from his body to all directions, just like what the Lion King did just now.

Boom boom boom boom——————!!!!

"The observer on my side has been blown up!" Roman shouted loudly, "It's impossible to observe the war! What's going on over there!"

The magic power of the duel between Annuo and the Lion King, due to the influence of the holy spear on time and space, has exceeded the observation range of Sheba. Under such a roar of magic power, even Sheba as far away as Chaldea was destroyed.

part of it.

"I don't know, we can't see the battlefield clearly!" Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted in response to Roman.

A wound appeared on the Lion King's shoulder, almost cutting off her arm.

Her pupils trembled as she looked at the knight standing amidst the explosion and magic, with blood dripping from his body.

She is obviously the raging wave of fate, the goddess who protects mankind at the end of the world, but--

"Why?"

There was finally a hint of doubt and trembling in her calm tone.

This question covers many issues.

She was probably asking Annuo why he was so persistent and walked up to her.

She might be asking Annuo why he stopped her, since she was clearly leaving a record for mankind.

She may also be asking why Annuo is so powerful at this moment, and why this incarnation of divinity can be injured by him.

Of course, it could also be asking Annuo...

Why do you still have to stand there and fight even if you go to this extent?

His body has already - no.

From the beginning, it was the limit.

She could feel that if it hadn't been for the Holy Grail, Annuo would have been a withered bone on the ground, and it was a rotten bone that would turn into dust and scatter at the slightest touch.

But he still stood here, standing in front of him, holding a sword and glaring at him.

"Because...you are the king..."

The blood in Annuo's body has long been insufficient.

Even this false blood has almost been burned out.

One of his eyes regained its chaotic clarity, and his voice became hoarse.

"Don't...be blinded by divinity...my king..."

He held the sword that was still bloody and walked towards the Lion King.

There was a hint of crying in his voice.

"Stop working...for anyone's happiness..."

"You...have been wandering for thousands of years..."

"too tired......"

"It's time... to take a break..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next