Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 25 I will make a terrible vow
As the day came to an end, which was no different from any other day and was still very peaceful, the invasion of the Ansa people was gradually approaching Maple Ridge.

In just one night, or even less than one night, 70,000 Ansa people would rush into Kelar's territory.

"Then, this is the only last resort." Many thoughts flashed through Kelar's mind, and finally he slowly said, "I still don't want to kill anyone, not for anything else, but because I will never allow any life to disappear in front of me."

"I want……"

"All people, all mankind, love each other. If anyone violates me, it is his original sin!"

"Because I am absolutely right."

"For this, I will swear a terrible oath!"

The more the bad people oppose me, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing. If a good person opposes me, it means that he is also a bad person.

Since when, Kelar's eyes seemed to be filled with the flames of hell.

The firelight was in stark contrast to Kelar's peaceful and serene expression. His captivating, frightening eyes seemed to reflect the big fire in his childhood and the disgusting smell of barbecue.

"Geis One: I, Kelar, have sworn an oath not to kill. I will never kill anyone."

"Geis 2: I, Kelar, will forgive all those who sincerely repent to me and convert to the right path."

"Geis No. 3: My weapon will only be aimed at those who harbor evil intentions, murderous intent, or hostility."

With his absolute true self, Kelar made three vows to the limit of self-discipline. Even if Morgan, as the true king of Britain, issues a Geis to him, it will have priority over these three Geis.

Geis, also known as prohibition, oath, and taboo.

Celtic warriors who set up Geis and abide by them will gain corresponding powerful strength.

For example, Cu Chulainn accidentally killed the blacksmith's dog, and declared that he would protect Kuran, who had lost his beloved dog, instead of the hound. He also made a Geis of not eating dog meat and practiced it, thus gaining the power of protection.

But Cu Chulainn was too careless, and looked down upon women, so that Queen Maeve found an opportunity to destroy his Geis, which prohibited him from eating dog meat. Cu Chulainn, who lost his protective power, eventually died under his own magic spear.

The same was true for Diarmuid the Shining. After fleeing for sixteen years, Finn finally found an opportunity and allowed him to destroy the Geis that prohibited hunting wild boars, causing him to die under the taboo he had observed.

But even so, even though Oathbreaker has all kinds of weird and terrible side effects, Geis is still regarded as a gift from God by Celtic warriors, and its method is mastered by a small number of people, so that it has been lost today.

This force is so powerful that it seems to follow some principle of equivalent exchange.

The stronger and more stringent the disciplines and Geis, the more terrifying power they can bring.

Kelar's precept of not killing has given him the ability to "not be harmed by weapons with malicious intent."

The commandment of forgiveness and sincere repentance has brought about the ability to "perceive the good and evil of others towards oneself, and to distinguish the lies others have told oneself."

The third commandment of stopping the war brings the ability to "definitely cut off the enemy's weapon."

"Is this Geis? It really is... God's gift!"

Kelar's magic power was drained in an instant. The thin magic blood in his body could not supply such a huge amount of magic power. If Kelar had not used his absolute true self, almost burning his soul and will to issue Geis, his magic power and knowledge would not have been enough to support him to issue three consecutive oaths.

At this time, his naked upper body was covered with magic patterns. Geis was the untold secret of Celtic magic, and the Celtic tattoo culture was very strong, so naturally it would have such characteristics. By the time Kelar came to his senses, he had become a person who could not pass the civil service exam.

"It's okay. Fortunately, I'm not from Shadong..."

With his gloom gone, Kelar was in a good mood and even felt like entertaining himself.

"Even if I have the King of Stupid Hair on my back and I still need to hold up Maple Ridge in one hand, I, Kelar, will still be invincible in the world!" Just as Kelar was talking and laughing, a cold female voice came in.

"Kai, you don't seem to be that panicked."

The familiar light fragrance was rich and charming and soon filled the entire room. Even though they had not met for several years, Kelar still did not feel any strangeness or alienation towards the newcomer.

"Teacher Morgan?" Kelar stretched his body, not surprised at all, and smiled: "I knew you would come."

Morgan transformed from a blue-eyed crow into a human form, walked up to Kelar, and said, "My foolish disciple, I also know that you will not leave."

"Humph, stupid Kai, you are my only disciple. If you die, where can I find a second disciple who satisfies my heart?"

Although thinking this in his heart, the arrogant Morgan said: "You idiot don't want to leave, so I can only come here to see how miserably you will die!"

Kelar was not affected by Morgan's arrogance and venom. He waved his hand and said, "Kill me? Just rely on these Ansa people? Excuse me, even if Vortigern came in person, I'm afraid he can't do this!"

Morgan was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned and looked at the large strange tattoo on the exposed skin of Kelar's neck.

Morgan cried out, "Kai! You made a Geis? You made a terrible oath!"

The first sentence is a question, but the second sentence is an affirmative sentence.

Without the terrible oath, there would be no possibility of fighting against 70,000 Ansars. This was the Age of Gods. Even the strongest men on the British Isles, such as Vortigern, Merlin, Morgan, etc., would not be able to fight against tens of thousands of people.

Vortigern can rival 10,000 Celtic knights and is regarded as the son of the Age of Gods. He is the strongest man in Britain today.

If the hero unit can defeat ten thousand enemies with just the light cannon, then King Arthur wouldn't need to win twelve battles to drive out the Anglo-Romans. He could just use the light cannon.

"Have you entered the realm of God?" Morgan looked at Kelar deeply and said, "Except for the gods, no one can fight against tens of thousands of enemies. Only gods have such great power."

Gods and humans are from two different dimensions. Whether it is the Lion King in the singularity or Morgan, the savior fairy king in the lossbelt, they are no longer in the human realm, so they can suppress millions of people by themselves.

"Just a little bit more." Kelar stretched out his finger and made a gesture pointing to the universe: "Just a little bit more."

"...I originally thought I could help you, but now it seems I was just being overly sentimental!"

Morgan looked at Kelar and suddenly stretched out his hand. A large number of legendary artifacts and treasures appeared out of thin air...

Moralltach (Great Fury)
Beagalltach (Little Fury)
Caladbolg
Durandal
……

……

A large number of famous holy swords and divine spears from Celtic legends were scattered in this small room. Kelar couldn't help but say, "Sister Witch, are you going to rob Avalon?"

Celtic heroes all yearned for Avalon, calling it the 'other shore'. The dream of Celtic heroes was to be able to enter the other shore and rest in peace after death.

Therefore, the goblins are the greatest collectors and wealthy people in the British Isles, hiding all the treasures left by Celtic heroes over countless years.

"That's about right!" Morgan stroked his hair and said, "I even had a fight with Vivian because of this... Unfortunately, they kept the Sword of Promised Victory too closely, so I didn't take it out!"

If I had that sword...

In fact, it is impossible to win. Although the Sword of Promised Victory is a star-made holy sword, it can only exert its devastating power against specific enemies.

(End of this chapter)