With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

He was actually quite curious about the truth, but he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't even dare to suggest killing Mordred, the one from the Holy City.

The fact that he could accept these Knights of the Round Table who were different from those in the Holy City was already the limit of his rationality. The guy whose hands were stained with Hassan's blood was someone he could never forgive. And now, killing that guy would only take a moment.

However, Yang Li's attitude towards Mo Zai, one of the Lion King's subordinates in the Holy Capital, made him hesitant to make such a request. The reason was that an aura emanating from Yang Li caused his body to tremble subconsciously.

That aura, as if death itself had descended, the presence of the embodiment of death, emanated from the girl, causing Curse Arm to feel extremely uneasy.

It wasn't that the great one actually existed here, but for some unknown reason, he could sense the great one emanating from this seemingly harmless girl.

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Yang Li glanced at the cursed wrist, who seemed inexplicably afraid, and noticed that the other person's gaze was on her. She became even more puzzled, but didn't think much of it.

"Lion King, that Artoria is indeed very strong, but she is still weaker than my target."

With a slight smile, Yang Li did not give a direct answer. Instead, she took out a box of compressed biscuits and a box of mineral water from her 'savings backpack' and began distributing the supplies to the refugees.

Artoria's emerald eyes lit up as she was awakened by Yang Li. She surveyed the current state of Winter Village and immediately accepted Yang Li's suggestion. With a calm expression, she looked at Lancelot and Gawain, who were watching the scene unfold.

"Lord Lancelot, Lord Gawain, Mordred... Mordred, go help build the house, and take Merlin with you."

Upon receiving the order, Lancelot and Gawain immediately sprang into action, gathering materials on the spot by chopping down trees and incidentally bringing along the rebellious knight who had been rendered inoperable due to a 'Little Mor'.

There was also a court magician who had been in a coma until now, who was forced to wake up and be dragged into hard labor after Gawain's head-on attack.

"We've been busy with the village improvement project since it started. Just call me if you need anything."

Yang Li waved his hand and left the group. Artemisia transformed into a dragon and carried her into the sky.

The appearance of a fantasy-level creature caused Chaldea's detection system to go out of control. Roman in the command room clicked his tongue slightly and then went back to work, which was the norm.

Removing Avalon from his body, Yang Li activated the [Third Perpetual Motion Mechanism] within his body, continuously pouring energy into the relic. Brilliant light filled the sky, and a massive barrier enveloped the entire mountain range.

Mashu looked up at the scene, a certain will within her filled with excitement, and she subconsciously covered her chest.

After establishing the barrier, Yang Li, who had placed Avalon there, fell from the air. Beneath her fluttering skirt were black safety shorts, which made Merlin, who was spying from afar, look on with regret.

Immediately, Little Mo, who appeared out of nowhere, put Merlin in a sack and, together with Lancelot and Gawain, sank him into a lake far outside the village.

PS: 1. This is the third update today.

Chapter 666, Section 720: The Journey to the Desert

Below were rolling yellow sands, and above them were a scorching sky and strange bands of light. Artemisia passed over the coordinates.

Through the contract and communication device, Yang Li could clearly see a tall assassin sitting silently in the corner of the magnificent temple, looking at the sweating Ra-2 with a cold gaze. The scene was so beautiful that he could hardly believe it.

Sitting cross-legged on Artemisia's back, Yang Li tapped her knees lightly with her fingers and looked down, the magical barrier formed by the sandstorm blocking her senses.

The Great Temple is a very difficult Noble Phantasm to deal with. At least Artemisia has no chance of breaking it open. The Humanity Cannon and the Savior Blade could definitely do it, but if they were to fire one, the entire Singularity would probably be wiped out.

"This is the place. We need to figure out how to get in."

Yang Li hesitated. Forcing her way in directly would not be in line with the style of friendly communication. She also wanted to bring Ravenous Hyde onto the warship against the Lion King, since she herself might not have time to fight the Lion King at that time.

Sensing Solomon's spirit origin, and with the 'restriction' imposed on her by the Counter Force, she didn't believe those Demon Pillars could hold back from coming...

"Emmmm, it seems that it would be most appropriate to find a way to summon Chen Gong, right? Just tie these guys up and let Chen Gong use a bunch of cannonballs. It wouldn't be difficult to flatten the Lion King."

Inside the temple, Raven and Nitocris sneezed.

Unable to make up his mind, Yang Li decided to first find a way to enter the Egyptian territory summoned by Ra. Artemisia bypassed the center of the defensive barrier and began to land on the side.

"Roar--!!"

One by one, the Sphinxes guarding this land leaped up and charged toward Artemisia in mid-air, while countless divine beasts eyed Yang Li menacingly.

Yang Li took out the God of Slaughter Spear, slung it over his shoulder, and looked down. A figure slowly walked out of the barrier. The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of very long ears, which inexplicably gave off a donkey-ear vibe.

She must have been playing too much Crisis Contract lately, and seen too many Amiya donkeys, so her eyesight was blurry.

"Who dares to trespass on the Pharaoh's land?!"

Countless bipedal, bizarre creatures named Mejed appeared, along with a vast army of Sphinxes, surrounding Artemisia in mid-air. Nitocris looked at the suddenly appearing dragon-like creatures with a very serious expression.

On the dragon's back was a female servant, whose divine spear posed a great threat.

Anti-God Noble Phantasms...

The Servant who possesses such a Noble Phantasm is definitely not a weakling, and the ferocious aura emanating from him makes Nitocris tremble.

Deliberately releasing his own blood energy and a trace of the evil of this world, Yang Li narrowed his eyes and stared at the avatar of Horus.

“My name is Cangyue. I have come to find the Sun King Ramses II and the Grand Assassin Hassan al-Sabah.”

Nitocris is a Servant with a long history and great mystery. Her strength is definitely beyond what is shown on the character's stats. Yang Li, using his Master privileges, is shamelessly spying on Nitocris's information except for her Noble Phantasm. This girl is quite strong.

Even just looking at her B-level divinity, you can tell she's not weak.

Although it is said that divinity is a debuff, divinity actually enhances the character's stats and skills. Moreover, most combat-type Servants with divinity are quite strong, starting as top-tier Servants.

Those who can restrain them, and those Servants with special abilities to attack gods, are few and far between. Killing a god is itself a symbol of a great feat.

There should be no doubt that gods are superior to heroic spirits. Heroic spirits receive the enhancement of legends, or even gain rumor-based abilities that do not belong to them. These are all degraded forms of authority, while authority is a standard feature of gods.

Therefore, even ordinary gods are not something that ordinary Servants can fight against, let alone kill a god...

Ahem, I've gone off on a tangent.

Faced with Yang Li, who possessed a deadly spear capable of slaying gods, Nitocris became completely serious. Allowing such a person to approach the Sun King would be a very dangerous thing.

"Hmph! You rude wretch, your attitude toward the Pharaoh is utterly disrespectful!"

"With me here, you will never get close to the Pharaoh!"

A large number of Mejeds took to the air and launched an attack on Artemisia. A water vortex appeared in the sky above the dry desert, directly engulfing and crushing countless Mejeds.

The God-Slaying Spear lifted up a Mejed, and Yang Li leaped off Artemisia's back. Behind him rose a pillar of raging fire. He released magic (fire) and spiritual power to achieve high-speed flight. The God-Slaying Spear then plummeted downwards.

The sea of ​​fire scorching the desert surged from the tip of the divine spear, and the thunderous spear, powerful enough to kill gods in a single blow, rolled and overturned countless Sphinxes that tried to approach.

"Brahma, curse my body (Brahmastra Kundala)!"

The flames expanded to their maximum in an instant, and the dazzling light crashed down. Countless mythical summons vanished in a spectacular scene resembling an erupting volcano. A piece of desert was evaporated out of thin air, and sparkling glass shimmered in the desert.

……

……

Inside the Great Temple, Ramses II sat on his high throne, looking down at Yang Li with an expressionless face.

He had already spoken with the last Master of Humanity, and his purpose was clear: to let her witness the twisted white Ascension and to let her witness the truth of the era alongside those Hassans.

Then he went to find the answers to this world. His great Pharaoh, on the other hand, would consider the situation and decide whether to offer them reasonable assistance. After all, in this era, the only person who could possibly break through the outer shell of that holy city was probably his great Pharaoh.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, a guy replaced the girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka and came to negotiate with him.

He should have simply had Nitocris tie this guy up and stuff him into a coffin, and felt utterly disappointed in humanity's last Master...

That was what he originally planned to do.

“Sun King, this era needs your help. If you don’t step in, Ritsuka will not be qualified to fight the Lion King.”

The girl, who exuded a strong divine aura and carried a spear constructed of lightning and wreathed in flames, revealed a playful smile.

Nitocris, who had been thoroughly beaten up outside, developed a good impression of Yang Li because of his leniency, feeling that he was a decent guy.

At this moment, she couldn't help but worry that saying this right away would definitely anger the Pharaoh.

In Nito's eyes and understanding, Ozymandias treats everyone equally. He might smile at you because you are a hero, or even praise you highly, but he will never be merciful when angered. That girl who calls herself 'Cangyue' is doomed.

Nitocris's face was filled with worry...

"Hmph... As expected of the hero who has shown his remaining brilliance, I am very satisfied with Fujimaru Ritsuka's answer!"

"Kill it, hahahahaha..."

"Huh?!"

Nitocris, who was about to say something nice, was so surprised that her mouth dropped open.

PS: 1. This is the first update today.

Chapter 667, Section 721: The First Knight of the Round Table

Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, was a key figure in bringing the Arthurian legend to an end. If Tristan's "the king doesn't understand people's hearts" caused a mental split within the Knights of the Round Table, then Lancelot's mistake led to the complete physical split of the Round Table.

He was caught in the act of secretly meeting with the Queen. He tried to explain but had no chance. The enraged Knights of the Round Table swarmed him to kill him. Forced into a corner, he killed the Knights of the Round Table who surrounded him.

Summoned to this era, and facing King Arthur, who was both mentally and physically unstable, he, along with several colleagues, massacred the remaining Knights of the Round Table who wanted to oppose the king, despite being heavily questioned.

This time, no matter what, he would do everything in his power to assist the king, even if the king was wrong...

“Lord Lancelot, there is a village on the other side of the mountain. If I’m not mistaken, it should be the village of the mountain people.”

The righteous knight looked at the purple-haired knight and stepped forward to report the results of his reconnaissance. Just now, this knight had discovered the Eastern Village, which was their target for this mission.

Lancelot did not respond to his subordinates immediately, but calmly gazed in the direction of the mountain people's village. They had already completed their mission of guarding the desert area and were supposed to return to the Holy City immediately, but Alguvin issued a new order from the King.

To wipe out the mountain villages and bring back meaningful souls.

"Sir, there are some villages over there..."

As if he had discovered something extraordinary, the knight's expression became somewhat hesitant.

Lancelot raised an eyebrow, but did not urge him. He simply waited calmly for his subordinate's words, holding the deep blue holy sword at the front of the group.

"Some of these extraordinary forms of happiness seem unlike those found in villages where refugees are barely surviving."

After thinking for a while, the knight said something that surprised Lancelot.

In such a chaotic era, how could one obtain that hard-won happiness unless one was attached to the Lion King or the Sun King? An ordinary Hassan simply did not have enough power to protect people.

From a great distance, relying on his excellent eyesight, Lancelot observed the scene in the village.

People laughed and chatted, working hard to get enough to eat. Children played and frolicked with Hassan, who was called the Cursed Arm, creating a scene resembling a paradise in a chaotic world.