Or, why don’t you find another savior?

Vortigern was, after all, Britain itself.

The one who appeared as the island's will and the island's clone was the humble king. The king of the weak tribe who drank dragon blood was not a human being at all.

Drawing out the red spear, Xijian approached the huge demon dragon that was roaring between heaven and earth in the wind and rain.

The strong wind and heavy rain did not slow down his pace at all.

The rain soaked Shiomi's body. The heavy rain made it almost impossible to see the road ahead. It was flowing down her hair and cheeks.

An unprecedented enemy.

Xijian looked at the giant white dragon's body that was covering the sky and the sun as he approached.

I remembered the legend left by King Arthur, and the part about the battle with Vortigern.

That was King Arthur's only dangerous victory.

The power of the humble king is a thick darkness that is even enough to swallow up the brilliance of the two holy swords.

The glory of the "Sword of Victory" was taken away.

The light of the Sword of Promised Victory was like a faint bonfire.

"But unfortunately, I have neither a holy sword nor a magic sword in my hand. I only have the red spear given by my master and the magic wand passed on by my senior brother." Xi Jian held the red spear behind his back with his right hand and slowly raised the magic wand with his left hand. "Forgive me for my poor hospitality. I don't have the brilliance you want to devour."

The violent storm changed in an instant. It was no longer a terrible weather phenomenon that aimlessly hit and obstructed Shiomi, but turned into frost-knife wind blades that were powerful enough to tear the earth apart.

The battle begins.

This is a battle that seems so unfair that it's ridiculous.

On one side is the humble king Vortigern, the incarnation of the island, and on the other side is just a human body.

The white dragon opened its sharp claws, and Shiomi's body was not even as thick as one of its fingers. It seemed that it could knock Shiomi's body down with just a slight wave of its claws, and the claws would turn into a pool of blurry flesh and blood on the ground.

But things did not end up being so simple.

Despite his massive size, Vortigern possesses speed to match his strength, and every swing of his claws is enough to cause a tearing storm and create the power of a vacuum.

With this kind of power and speed, Shiomi cannot confront it head-on and must dodge carefully in the air.

The rain condensed into countless ice and frost, pouring down on Vortigern's body covered with white scales, but could only turn into dust upon impact.

The strong wind gathered into a sharp blade capable of destroying the city wall, but it could only create a fleeting dazzling spark on Vortigern's extremely hard body.

The white scales were not damaged at all by the magic attack, and even looked as smooth as new.

Shiomi went around behind Vortigern and cast his magic on the part of the scales that looked the weakest.

If large-scale attacks are useless, you should choose to make a breakthrough.

However, just as he raised his wand and before he could perform the magic, Shiomi was swept by the huge dragon tail swung by Vortigern.

The white dragon slowly turned its head, but did not see the blood that should have stained its tail. Instead, it saw the shattered and scattered ice.

That was no longer Xijian's real body, but an illusory body made of ice crystals.

The dragon let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the wind grew more violent.

Vortigern roared because a dozen identical figures appeared in the sky around him, holding their wands in the same way.

Lightning surged in the black clouds, and at this moment the white dragon spread out its huge membrane wings that could cover the sky and the sun.

The wings flapped twice and after that, Vortigern flew up from the ground, trying to escape the encirclement set by Shiomi.

The lightning was faster than the flying speed of the magic dragon. Countless lightning bolts fell straight down and surrounded Vortigern's body like a punishment from heaven. The magic dragon roared with rage.

It was not Shiomi's great magic that hurt Vortigern. The dragon spread its wings and flew away, not to escape, but for the next attack.

Vortigern slowly turned the dragon head and found the location of Xijian's real body with his eyes.

Those clones were just pretending to be performing great magic tricks. The ritual had already been completed. Shiomi raised the red spear high and aimed at the vulnerable part of the dragon's heart from behind.

"GaeBolg Alternative!"

This throw exerted enough force to destroy the body.

This is the red spear throwing move that Shiomi imitated after the Mad Queen in the North American singularity.

The Mad King needs rune magic to regenerate his damaged body at the same time.

As for Shiomi, he only needs to rely on the power that he has just stepped into. He can put all his magic and strength into throwing.

It will definitely kill you, even the indestructible body of the white dragon will be injured.

However, a fatal mistake was seen by Shiomi at the moment the red spear was thrown out.

He was too confident in his own strength and launched his ultimate move without even testing the dragon's attack method.

Endless darkness overflowed from Vortigern's fangs. The dragon opened its mouth, and the surging dark magic power met Shiomi's red spear, swallowed it, and went towards Shiomi.

Just as he was in the process of throwing the red spear and under the side effect of the body's collapse, that magical power swept over Xijian Tianxi.

This power...

Shiomi tried desperately to resist this power, but discovered its true nature in an instant.

It was something similar to the rising light of the Sword of Promised Victory after being reversed.

Could this be the light of the two holy swords that were once devoured by Vortigern... a reversal of the power of the holy swords? !

Chapter 29 Bloody Battle with the Dragon

No matter what kind of power it is, the other party has taken the entire British island as the incarnation of the flesh, and is the humble king Vortigern.

Having endured the torrent of magic power spewed out by the white dragon, Shiomi clearly felt her skin and flesh peeling off bit by bit, even affecting her bones.

It seemed that Vortigern intended to completely burn Shiomi to ashes.

And Xijian didn't know whether he could recover like every time he was seriously injured before if he turned into ashes.

The original rune protected Shiomi's body, allowing him to last longer than he imagined in this flow of magic power.

What finally interrupted the flow was the red spear thrown by Shiomi.

It will definitely kill and hit the target. Even if it is swallowed up by the torrent of devastation, the scarlet gun tip will still search for its target until it reaches it.

The red spear failed to penetrate the white dragon's body, but it was deeply nailed into the root of the dragon's membrane wing connected to the body, and inserted into the gap between the bones.

The dragon fell from the sky, and when its huge body landed on the ground, there was a violent earthquake that shook the earth.

Xijian also landed on the wasteland where the fortress once stood. His muscles had been burned to the point where his horrible bones were exposed, and thick white smoke was coming out of his entire body.

Whether it was high temperature or regeneration, only Xijian himself knew it.

The bones exposed to the rain were slowly covered by muscles again. One of Shiomi's eyes could not be opened due to the serious injury. He could only stare at the white dragon wriggling in the dust with his other eye.

The dragon's roar, one after another, was clearly in an incomprehensible language, but it clearly conveyed the meaning of pain.

Even if the cursed red spear failed to penetrate the body and reach Vortigern's heart, the curse still spread outward through the wound. The barbs stuck in the gaps between the bones were like a thorn that was known to be there but could not be pulled out.

Vortigern could only feel the curse attached to his body, but he had no way to remove it. The white dragon roared and swung its huge limbs and tail, destroying everything on the field.

The fortress where corpses were previously still found was razed to the ground in the White Dragon's rage, leaving only a lamentable ruin.

Finally, when Shiomi got up from the ground, Vortigern woke up from his injured rage and noticed this body that was so small to him.

As long as this tiny person is destroyed, Zhu Qiang will disappear.

Futigeng lowered his holy body, ignored his injuries, spread his membrane wings, and was about to fly into the air, then fell towards Xijian with a force of tremendous force, crushing him into the ground and making him merge with the soil.

At this moment, the extremely sharp eyes of the dragon caught the slight smile on Shiomi's face.

Eight sharp spears transformed from lightning flew out of the black cloud. They easily pierced through the most fragile membrane wings of Vortigern's body, completely piercing and tearing the pair of giant wings that could spread thousands of miles.

The broken wings broke off from the white dragon's body. This attack completely enraged Vortigern. Even if he couldn't fly into the sky, he was determined to tear this tiny target apart.

Boom, boom, boom——

Every step he took was filled with a thousand rages and overwhelming murderous intent.

The huge sharp claws fell towards Shiomi's head, swiftly and fiercely. Even the most outstanding heroic spirit had to consider the consequences of bearing this blow.

Xijian saw the tiny gap when falling, fell backwards, and then used his movable left hand as support, somersaulted backwards to avoid the dragon's claw attack, and decisively and quickly distanced himself from it.

He ran across the fields, dodging the magic bullets that the dragon subsequently spewed out, and counterattacking and restraining it with various magic.

However, Vortigern's magic power seemed unfathomable. Magic bullets that were powerful enough to destroy the fortress flew into the wilderness, and soon Xijian had no place to stay.

He was forced to take defensive measures, and the spell was quickly formed. After blocking and fixing the oncoming magic bullet, he seized control and launched it towards Vortigern as his own attack.

The high-speed magic lasted no more than two seconds. Before Shiomi could fire the magic bullet back, another magic bullet was ejected and hit the one that Shiomi was blocking.

Double the magic power was detonated at the moment of impact, and the technique to resist the shock wave was instantly destroyed. Shiomi vomited blood and was carried away by the shock wave.

Leaning on his magic wand, Shiomi climbed out of the horrible pit left by the magic bullet, gasping heavily. The injury from this attack was still not to be underestimated, but fortunately, the previous wounds on exposed flesh and bones had been initially recovered in the process of dodging the magic bullets spewed by Vortigern.

However, being dragged into a war of attrition and unable to control the rhythm of the battlefield, Shiomi gradually fell into a passive state of being beaten.

Even though he tried his best to dodge and counterattack, he was unable to avoid a few magic bullets.

Both its offense and defense are impeccable, worthy of being the incarnation of the final mysterious island.

"...Who is stronger, Vortigern or Fafnir..."

Shiomi, who was affected by the explosion of the magic bullet, knelt on one knee and looked at the white magic dragon that came to him in the blink of an eye. Looking into the eyes, Shiomi was not afraid. He just smiled and joked, then summoned the second magic gun and jumped up.

When the dragon opened its bloody mouth, the second red spear was thrown out, piercing through one of the dragon's forelimbs and nailing its sharp claws to the ground.

As a price, Shiomi was also knocked away by Vortigern's head, and once again distanced himself from him in a passive way.

Looking at his bruised and bloody body, Shiomi almost lost his balance and fell forward. He managed to support his body with his hands and did not fall completely.

Looking at the blood dripping on the field, it was washed away by the heavy rain in the blink of an eye, dyeing the surrounding water blood red.

He observed Vortigern's condition.

The first magic spear pierced the root of the dragon's left wing, and the magic took away the dragon's ability to fly.

As for the second magic spear, it successfully blocked Vortigern's claws, making him unable to move at all for the time being.

The roar was mixed with human screams, and it sounded like Shiomi's hallucination.

He remembered again that in the legend, the humble king who colluded with foreign races to destroy Britain was actually the younger brother of King Uther and the uncle of King Arthur.

According to the legend, at the end of the battle with the Blighted King, what Artoria relied on was not the Holy Sword whose light was devoured, but the Holy Spear that was the shadow of the "Tower of the End".

But their weapons have been used up, and they are still tasked with curbing the power of the humble king.

Now Shiomi can only use this wand to perform more powerful magic to attack.

The prince was about to escape from the blockade of Zhu's spear.

Xi Jian struggled to get up, but seemed unable to withstand the heavy rain. He half-knelt on the ground again. Blood flowed down his arms, staining his wand red.

Then, the wooden staff suddenly began to light up, emitting golden light all over.

"Eh?"

Chapter 30: 'The Great God's Declaration'

The Lion King had been watching Shiomi's battle through meditation.

From night to day, and from day to night.

A day and a night have passed.

Neither Shiomi nor Prince Bei knew this, let alone the fact that the Lion King was standing on the battlefield, silently observing this battle that was gradually coming to an end.

This is the recollection of The Lion King, and also the reality created by The Lion King.

The battle that Xi Jian Tianxi faced was the enemy she had once faced as King Arthur.

Although he seemed to have no difficulty in defeating Mordred and Lucius, as the incarnation of the island of Britain, Vortigern possessed power that could not be matched by either of them.

In this recreated battlefield, even if the Lion King fights in person, he needs to be cautious.

She slowly walked to Shiomi's side, looking at him who could no longer stand up, the storm gathered in her hands.

If he has no weapons, then he will be given the right to use the Spear of the End.

The Lion King thought this was reasonable and decided to do so.

But the action of summoning the Holy Lance came to an abrupt halt, and like Shiomi, she noticed the magic wand that was gradually lighting up and emitting light.