Or, why don’t you find another savior?

"Even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't do anything." Morgan glanced around.

The remnants of the sixth inherent barrier have not yet dissipated, but the scenery outside the Fuyuki Church is still nowhere to be seen.

Just as the Magic King said, there is only one left.

Or maybe, “the last one” is also a strategy to deceive his enemies?

The Magic King did not make any response to Morgan's accusation. He just slightly raised his index finger with a golden ring and pointed it at the two figures whose momentum and will had never diminished.

The sound of the first drop of water falling.

Falling into the boundless dark void, encountering hot and jumping flames.

Clouds rise. Rain falls. Mountains appear. Oceans are born.

The first flower bloomed on the once dry sea and rotten rocks.

In the dark, life gradually multiplies.

Then human heart emerged.

Blood dyed the streams red, arrows pierced the flowers. Iron hooves trampled the land where food grew, and blood and flesh turned into mud and returned to the land as food.

Morgan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

It wasn't that the Magic King's magic was so powerful, but she saw something from the past.

The war that lasted for two thousand years burned every inch of land on the island.

I thought it was a passing cloud, but now it is right before my eyes again.

"Morgan?" Xijian turned around and asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing." Morgan put down his hand, "Just face the enemy with peace of mind."

For her, it was a thing of the past, but for him, it was a choice that had not yet been made.

It is a distant future that no one can see.

What appeared before their eyes were endless armor and sharp arrows, rushing towards the two of them like a dam breaking.

war.

The ultimate battlefield.

It is something that has permeated human history for thousands of years and has never completely disappeared.

Because behind that are the endless human hearts of all things.

The seventh inherent barrier, the original war.

Shiomi seemed to have returned to the feeling ten years ago when she first faced the "Star of Creation of Heaven and Earth".

The kind of fear that seems to be engraved in human genes.

Only this time, we are facing the extreme concept of war.

Shiomi was amazed that the seemingly calm and gentle Magic King could actually use this kind of inherent barrier.

During Solomon's long reign, he was bound to see such wars.

Having said that, Shiomi did not think he would fail and allowed the endless force to crush him and Morgan.

"Sorry to steal your limelight." Shiomi swung the magic spear in his hand, "I will handle this here."

"Since my husband has this intention, how can I be dissatisfied?" Morgan wiped the sweat from her cheek and waved it away gently.

Xijian pointed the red spear in his hand at the sky, and his roar resounded through the clouds. With extreme fighting spirit and speed, it seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums for a long time.

Fight with all your might, be as passionate as you can.

The Magic King did not disappoint him, so he naturally would not disappoint the other party.

Eighteen original runes gradually emerged, changing alternately, and finally formed a unique ritual.

War brings death, but it is the work of the living.

Then, all we have to do is to eliminate the concept of life.

"Everything is subject to life and death." Xi Jian said in a low voice.

Just before the iron armor and the sharp arrow were about to crush him, the red spear pointed downward, drawing a dazzling line.

The concept of death overflowed from the gap, engulfing the armor and arrows of the soldiers at the gate of the city.

The figures could not be seen clearly, and the iron armor and sharp arrows wrapped in thick fog seemed to have weathered and broken little by little after experiencing tens of millions of years and journeys.

It turned into dust and drifted away.

Along with this world filled with war and conquest, it disappeared at Solomon's feet.

Even the Magic King had to deploy defensive spells to resist the aura of death that was comparable to that of Helheim.

The seventh inherent barrier, annihilation.

The darkness around him gradually dissipated, and what reappeared before his eyes was the quiet slope outside the Fuyuki Church.

Both Shiomi and Morgan showed signs of fatigue.

For a magician of this era, breaking seven inherent barriers in a row is a feat comparable to destroying seven worlds.

For them, it was also an extremely difficult battle.

But at the same time, Caster also consumed a lot of energy, and his standing figure no longer had the relaxed and natural look he had when they met.

This also means that the battle is far from over.

The Magic King slowly straightened his chest, and the light in his eyes was like a spark in the snow, burning continuously.

"It seems that the battle will not end until one side is completely defeated." Morgan walked forward, stood side by side with Shiomi, and looked at Solomon.

"The Holy Grail War is just like this." Shiomi smiled helplessly.

Four black shadows suddenly emerged, and from them emerged four demons that were completely different from before.

"Four more..." Shiomi slightly turned the gun head, stretched out his left hand to hold Morgan, shared magic power with her, and synchronized each other's frequencies. "You obviously have 72 demon gods, but you only summoned four. How long are you going to underestimate us, Magic King?"

"No, you can only summon four." Solomon shook his head and said calmly, "Under the system of the Fuyuki Holy Grail War, if we let them all appear, they will not be able to maintain the necessary strength."

In order to maximize the power of the demons to fight against two enemies, it is most appropriate to summon only four pillars.

"That being said, how many times can you summon demons with your magic power?"

As Morgan spoke, the magical power that Pei Mo could not control entangled the two of them.

"I cannot answer that question."

Then Solomon uttered his words of refusal.

Chapter 60 The Knight's Answer

Hold the sword and see if it supports your body.

The feeling in his arms was gradually fading away, and soon he wouldn't be able to even hold the sword.

Mordred knelt on one knee, his armor was torn and could no longer be repaired by magic.

Archer has fallen on the bridge, his body beginning to become unstable. In a moment, he will disappear because his spiritual foundation can no longer support him.

The inherent barrier "Infinite Sword System" was torn apart in an instant by the weapon called "Star of Creation of Heaven and Earth", along with the endless weapons in the inherent barrier and the attack of the treasure after she released her true name.

Lost miserably.

My consciousness began to become blurry, as if I had returned to the place I had dreamed of countless times.

The Sword of Choice was right before his eyes, yet he was unable to reach out his hand.

"Oh? You don't want to pull it out?"

The sword was just within reach, within reach of me.

But Mordred hesitated.

Should I reach out? Can I really reach out? Do I have the right to reach out?

"This country will be destroyed sooner or later. Even if it survives for another hundred years, it will not have much impact on the history of this island. It is better to say that it has already been destroyed. Britain has come to an end... If I say this, what will you do?"

The vision gradually dimmed, and the voice of the court magician sounded in my ears.

Mordred was stunned.

"If you are making bad jokes like usual, I will be angry. Britain will not be destroyed. I will do everything I can for this goal."

This is what my father replied.

Mordred was a little stunned.

That was the last conversation between my father and Merlin before he left for the Roman expedition.

Before she started her rebellion, Mordred had also been near that port as a knight left in Britain.

In order to confirm that my father has indeed left, I can decide the right time to launch a rebellion.

"The destruction of Britain is inevitable."

Mordred remembered what the man named Shiomi had said before.

Rebellion or no rebellion, Britain could no longer survive.

My father knew this result a long time ago, but he still didn't back down.

Just like during the ten years in office, he never felt confused or uneasy. He firmly believed that he would win and that he could do what he should do.

Even if she loses everything, even if everyone hates her, she still decides to fight. This is the oath that Altria Pendragon made as a king.

In exchange for his own fate, he hoped to protect the people of Britain.

Even though he knew that destruction was bound to come, he still chose that outcome, and was even willing to sacrifice his afterlife and become a device like a guardian in order to save Britain.

As she set foot on this final battlefield, that question remained in her mind.

Really, is it worth doing this?

All your efforts have been in vain in the end! Even so, you still want to draw the sword!

She saw the girl standing in front of her and next to the sword, asking such an angry question.

"——Many people smiled, so I thought it must be correct."

Was she talking to the magician, or was she talking to the person who had been dreaming about this place over and over again?

It doesn't matter anymore.

But Mordred saw the answer he had overlooked from the beginning.

My father did not want to protect people after becoming queen.

He became king in order to protect people.

The reason why Mordred was obsessed with that figure was simply because that figure was not majestic or great, but rather slender and sad.

“…ber…Saber!”

Sakura's voice brought Mordred back to reality from his illusory dream.

The spiritual base has not yet dissipated, and the rebellious knight is still alive.

She raised her head and glared defiantly at Gilgamesh who was slowly falling to the ground.

"Stand back, Master..." Mordred stood up shakily, holding the sword in his hand, "...The battle is not over yet..."

The original Hero King.

Mordred knew that he could no longer defeat his opponent.

But she has to fulfill her mission as a knight to protect her Master until the last moment.

The battle continues.

The fact that he remained breathing even after being pierced by the Holy Lance and inflicted a fatal wound on his father gave Mordred this ability that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But it came in handy unexpectedly.

"Oh? The confusion in your eyes has disappeared, rebellious knight." Gilgamesh said.

"It's so annoying... If you want to fight, just come on..." Mordred gritted his teeth, smiled unyieldingly, and blocked Sakura behind him.