In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

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Not long after they left.

In the dungeon where the tranquil Hassan was imprisoned.

"Uh... what happened?"

Agravan, who had suffered a heavy blow to the head, slowly opened his eyes, and then the feeling of being upside down made his eyes widen suddenly.

He discovered that the tranquility in the room had vanished, and he was now suspended in mid-air where the tranquility had been, with his mouth sealed shut.

"Waaaaah..."

He thrashed about, struggling violently.

However, these chains were specially made for Silent Hassan; they were a special torture device that could extract the Servant's magical power, so even he couldn't break free.

However, Agravan did not give up, because he saw that the door was not closed when those guys ran away, which meant that he only needed to make a big enough commotion to attract patrolling soldiers to check the situation and let him down.

That way, he could escape and organize an army to pursue them.

—Splash splash splash splash!

Agravan, with his exceptional intelligence, successfully devised a way to escape, and the clanging of chains began to echo throughout the corridor.

The phone rang for about five minutes, and even Agguiwen was getting tired of it. Finally, someone came in.

Those were two soldiers patrolling the area, the same two slackers who had been keeping watch at the gate earlier.

"Knight Agraven?"

They called out cautiously, but when they received no response, they crept in following the sound and peered inside, but still couldn't find Agguiwen.

"Waaaaah...waaaah...waaaah!!"

"—Idiot, I'm here!!"

Agraven screamed inwardly, and following the sound of the chains, they looked up and saw the figure hanging in the air.

Then they couldn't help but exclaim, "I didn't expect that after being tormented by Knight Agraven for so long, he would still have so much energy..."

"—?!!"

Agguwen then realized that something was wrong.

Yes, Rowe cast an illusion on him, so now anyone who sees him will mistake him for Silent Hassan, which is why the two soldiers didn't realize he was Agravivan.

“Agraven isn’t here, and he even forgot to close the door. That’s really strange… It’s not like him at all.”

"Whatever, it's none of our business anyway. Let's close the door and get back to work. We can go back to sleep after our patrol."

"Yes, I'm already sleepy."

Agguiwen: "—!!?"

'You idiot, get back here right now!'

His mind was screaming, but because his mouth was gagged, Agravan had no way to prove his identity. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the last glimmer of light slowly disappeared before his eyes, continuing to experience the desperate situation of life hanging by a thread.

In this situation, he can't go anywhere until the Lion King sends someone to find him.

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School has started, and I'm so busy!

Awooo~!

Let me clarify: it's not that I don't want to write during the day, it's that I don't have time to write.

Chapter 206 The Final Battle

The following day, in the holy city of Camelot.

"Sir Gawain, the number of wounded has been tallied, and the chosen ones are now being transferred to the Lion King's palace for treatment."

"Sir Gawain, the number of deaths among the Calibur Knights has far exceeded expectations. We are no longer able to conduct comprehensive patrols around Camelot. We urgently need reinforcements."

"Sir Gawain, Sir Tristan has awakened from his coma and is working to recover from his injuries to join the new round of garrison duty."

“Sir Gawain, according to the scouts in Sand City, the Pharaoh is about to make a big move and has spotted a knight who looks like Bedivere.”

"Sir Gawain..."

"Gawain..."

A commotion arose in front of Camelot's city gates.

"..."

"Take your time, all of you take your time, and report one by one."

Faced with these chaotic and troublesome problems, Gao Wen, who had just crawled back from the source, felt a headache coming on, and his gentle face gradually became distorted.

When the Magic King invaded Camelot, he led his Sun Knights in a fierce battle against the Magic King and the Demon Pillars.

then……

It's incredibly embarrassing to talk about.

Even Gawain, who possessed three times the fighting power beneath the sun and was known as the invincible gatekeeper of Camelot, barely survived three rounds against the Magic King.

In the first round, the Magic King ignored him, walked right past him, and dodged his first sword strike by sidestepping.

In the second round, the Magic King was already getting annoyed. He clenched the row of golden knuckle dusters on his fist and punched the sword that was being swung away.

The third round was a cleanup. The Magic King unleashed several rounds of terrifying light cannon fire, turning hundreds of the most elite righteous knights, along with a row of buildings behind them, into corpses and ruins. Gawain was also blasted away and fell unconscious outside the city, some kilometers away from Camelot.

If Gawain hadn't been blessed with a power level that was always at three times his normal peak, that single strike would have been enough to send him straight back to the Throne of Heroes.

After that battle, Gawain finally experienced firsthand the terror of the [Grand] Heroic Spirit, the culprit behind the burning of humanity.

Whether in terms of numbers or abilities, there was a precipitous gap between him and them. His intuition told him that even the Lion King was not as terrifyingly powerful as that guy.

When he woke up, he rushed back to Camelot and encountered this scene.

The Chalk City, the ideal land that he once protected, has now been reduced to crumbling ruins.

Because the Lion King is incapable of governing the kingdom, Agravan is on his way back, Lancelot and Mordred are nowhere to be found, Tristan is seriously injured and unconscious, and the entire Camelot has been handed over to him to govern.

This left Gao Wen completely dumbfounded.

He simply doesn't have the talent to govern a country!

Even his own mother, Morgan, only taught him martial arts and military skills when she was raising him to be King Arthur, without any lessons in governance, just to turn him into a puppet. So now, asking Gawain, this gorilla, to deal with Camelot's mess is undoubtedly putting him in a difficult position.

However, with no leader at the moment, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go ahead, no matter how unwilling he was.

"Report, Knight Gawain, the Pharaoh has begun pushing his accumulated troops this way, intending to launch an attack. Currently, approximately one hundred magical beasts have appeared on the border between the desert and the wasteland, but our current troop strength is severely depleted..."

The reports around him grew increasingly complex, and a sense of tension and anxiety began to spread throughout this city, which was supposedly pristine and free of any negative emotions.

At this moment, Gawain also clearly noticed that the stability of the ideal world was beginning to show cracks.

"The plan remains unchanged. I will take charge of holding off one side of the battle line, and you all just need to continue to defend the city."

Gawain put on his helmet, preparing to leave Camelot alone and head out by himself to face the vanguard of sphinxes, hoping to intercept the first wave of probing from the Pharaoh as much as possible.

"No, that won't do... Although we know you are very powerful, facing nearly a hundred magical beasts directly is too... exaggerated. Even Knight Gawain would have a hard time dealing with that number of magical beasts!"

"Is it because I've slaughtered too many Saint-selected failures or rebels who have little fighting ability that even you don't know my true strength? Go and hold your own lines. Leave the provocations over there to me. The King is using magic to create more Purification Knights and doesn't have the energy to be swayed by such trivial matters, so don't make any mistakes."

Gawain patted the knight on the shoulder and then headed towards the front line of defense. The work here was still complex, with many messes waiting to be cleaned up, but that was beyond his control. Agravine was already on his way back; he would surely handle things well, and Gawain only needed to continue fulfilling his duty at the final defensive line.

The Holy City's Knights of the Righteousness, with their numbers still low and their defenses breached by the Magic King yet to recover, are at their most vulnerable. They absolutely cannot allow the Pharaoh's advance force to get close and discover the situation. This is the last duty he can fulfill as a knight, but regardless of the outcome of this battle, the Pharaoh's full-scale attack will inevitably follow.

The Sixth Singularity has undergone tremendous changes. As long as Camelot is here, the Singularity will not disappear. The curse and calamity of the demons have been eliminated, so there is no need for him to race against time anymore.

Once the Pharaoh and that Son of God are defeated, we can absolutely seize control of this singularity, and the Lion King's holy extermination can continue peacefully.

Apart from that, all they need to do is protect the current chosen ones and win this world at all costs!

Speaking of which, when that Magic King appeared, he kept saying he was looking for some kind of king.

At that moment, Gawain subconsciously thought of someone who had already passed the Saint Bachelor but was unwilling to stay in Camelot. Although they went against their wishes, he couldn't bring himself to dislike them.

Although they hadn't known each other for long, Gao Wen admired his kindness and steadfastness.

He had the most devout faith; he always believed in the path beneath his feet; he always knew why he was fighting and what he truly wanted... and this was the crucial piece of him that he had always lacked.

“What an unforgettable fellow, Crowley. Without realizing it, I’ve actually come to regard you as a close friend with whom I can entrust my future and future…”

Gawain, along with the remaining seven Sun Knights, arrived at the pass not far from Camelot.

Before him lay a vast expanse of swirling yellow sand and a terrifying legion of monsters galloping across the desert.

The Sun Knight glanced at the sky above. Although the yellow sand stretched across the sky ahead, the sun still hung high in the sky, its dazzling light illuminating the target ahead.

"However, it is precisely because they are my closest friends that I must fight even harder and survive until—"

"I'd love to have a showdown with you..."

Gawain drew the holy sword from his waist, the Sun Sword, another sister sword known as the Sword of Victory Oath. Suddenly, a blazing light rose from the surface of the sword. He closed his eyes and gently released the weapon and his beliefs into his hands, then began to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle in his strongest form.

"That's enough, monsters."

"I, Gawain, in the name of the Knight of the Sun, will surely crush you! I will stop all invading enemies—!!"

The holy sword in his hand was unleashed, its dazzling light like a sharp blade appearing out of nowhere, directly severing the bodies of several demonic beasts.

"For the Lion King! Charge!!"

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“You’re back, Agrawen Minister.”

"I am sorry, Your Majesty. I was ambushed and ended up in this state, which also delayed our battle. Please punish me."

Agravan, who had been hanging in Camelot's palace all night and was only able to escape when the Lion King sent men to lower him down during the day, rushed over and came to the palace to pay homage to his king.

“The punishment will be waived for now. Camelot needs your abilities now, Lord Agguiwen.”