Davian Holy Grail War

Morgan remained calm. She still had the energy to protect herself, so she just asked Spriggan to stop and listen to what Aurora had to say next. It was just a clown's performance anyway.

"All of this is a conspiracy of a certain woman. According to legend, in the fairy history, the savior of the fairies is Ash.

She is not a fairy from Britain, but a fairy from a different world, and she is our enemy.

Her goal was to dominate the British Isles, and to this end she caused disasters several times, disrupting the bonds between clans.

The worst of these was the destruction of Londinium, who killed Uther, the finally revived king of Britain, and disrupted the unity among the clans.

Because to her, all kings except herself were thorns in her eyes and thorns in her flesh. Moreover, the bloodshed and hatred caused by this fight made the Great Disaster the greatest disaster ever.

There are probably very few fairies who have survived from that time to the present. On that day 2000 years ago, our Britain was destroyed. No, it would have been better if it had been destroyed on that day.

Because, the fairies who survived the disaster should have built a peaceful Britain. However, things did not go as planned, and Ash, who escaped from Londinium... the witch Morgan, launched a terrible conspiracy. "

"Aurora, did I copy you?" David, who was on the battlefield, could no longer control himself after hearing these words.

He had been trying his best to rush to the throne hall since Morgan's clone disappeared, but he couldn't get away now! The group of guys in front of him held him tightly, not giving him a chance to escape!

"Morgan used our precious World Tree for her own selfish desires. She took away the magic power accumulated in the World Tree, causing it to wither. She used that magic power to revive us fairies. It's called something like Chaldean Summoning.

The Command Seals on us fairies were not engraved in Camelot. They are the slave marks that all people are born with, dedicating their accumulated time and magic power to the witch.

Thus, the witch opened up a new Britain, accompanied by the hypocritical era name of the Queen's Calendar.

The reason why Britain's land no longer expands, why Yunxi no longer effectively utilizes human beings, and why the great catastrophe will lead to the destruction of Britain is because all this was created in this way.

Please understand that we, the British fairies, have been enslaved and tortured by the witch for 2000 years, just to satisfy her own selfish desires. The witch is called Morgan, the hypocritical king who came from Paradise to rule us.

I admit that she has been instrumental in saving Britain from the clutches of Morse, but she is by no means worthy of respect and love. All the fairies living in Camelot, please ask yourselves again.

Who is it that we should defeat, and who is the goblin worthy enough to rule Britain?"

She stopped talking here, and the fairies around her began to curse after thinking, and the curses on Morgan could not be stopped.

However, Morgan was too lazy to say anything, she was already used to this kind of voice.

"Hold your weapons tightly and protect His Majesty Morgan! Whoever dares to come up and cause trouble will be killed!" Spriggan immediately issued the cruelest order, but the next moment, the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh reached his ears.

He couldn't help but look back but what he saw was a scene that made his eyes burst with blood - the sharp blade pierced through Morgan's body.

Spriggan trusted his own vision too much, but... there was also a traitor among his men.

Chapter 440 The End

"Kill him! Now!" Spriggan gave an order, and the soldier next to him immediately chopped off the head of the person who did it.

Morgan, who was seriously injured, fell to the ground powerlessly, coughing up blood. She was also careless. This is the arrogance of a person with power.

Spriggan's overly hasty order also caused trouble, and the scene went straight into a riot under the instigation of some people with ulterior motives.

The sound of clashing blades, roars and hisses broke out in the huge throne room, and all the people and goblins were caught up in a blind fight.

The current situation is completely out of Spriggan's control. He can only try his best to gather his remaining soldiers and work hard to protect the fallen queen. The situation here will surely be reported to Davian soon, and he will definitely rush back to suppress the situation.

Sure enough, not long after, Chi Yan's Phoenix rushed into the hall and burned some of the superior fairies who were still fighting, while shocking the rest. Then Davian undid his transformation and landed next to Morgan.

Without saying a word, Davian quickly pulled out the sharp blade that had pierced Morgan's body. Then, there was a light of recovery, and Morgan's external injuries were no longer visible.

From the looks of it, she has fully recovered.

However, the next moment, from Davian's perspective, Morgan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood.

He could even smell a terrible stench. At this time, Davian looked at the sharp blade he had just pulled out in disbelief. At this time, he could see clearly that the blood on the sword had changed color. This was a kind of poison that they did not understand.

"How could it be! How could this happen! It shouldn't have been this ending... it shouldn't have been this ending!" Davian held Morgan in his arms, but at this moment he could only feel Morgan's vitality fading away bit by bit in his arms.

Feelings of powerlessness, hatred, and anger filled his heart at the moment. His wails echoed throughout the entire throne room. This was not the ending they wanted!

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this! This definitely shouldn't be your ending! This should never be the case!!!"

As Davian was wailing, Morgan used her last bit of strength to grab Davian's wrist and said to her:

"Ah... Davian, you came back just in time. At least at the end... let me thank you. Thank you for your dedication over the past thousand years. You kept the beautiful dream of a foolish girl until the last moment..."

She spat out blood as she spoke, and the smelly and vicious blood burned Davidian's body and soul at this moment.

"Finally... at this last moment, please do one last thing for me... for me, please... please write the ending of this story...

Although Ash's story is dead, the beginning and the process of Morgan and Davian's story were written by you and me. It is a story that belongs only to us...

So, please, write an ending for this story... write an ending for this story of you and me, for the fairy kingdom, for Britain. "

Hearing these words, Davian hugged Morgan tightly, hoping to bring her some warmth, and assured her:

"Yes! I promise, I will write an ending for this story! It will definitely be a solemn and beautiful ending! Whether it is the story of you and me, or the story of Britain and this fairy country!"

"Really? That's really... great..."

At this point in the conversation, Davian could clearly feel that something was broken, that was the magical connection between him and Morgan.

All of her last words before she died fell into Davian's ears, but at this moment, it was not only the current words, but also every bit of the past that was tormenting his nerves.

[After that, I will say to them as the hostess of this country - welcome to the fairy country Britain, guests. I hope the scenery here can remain in your memory forever.]

[Humph~ If I don't put some pressure on them, how can they take the path they should take? If they continue like this, how can they stand before me as the strongest opponent? If they can't beat me, how can they prove that they are the destined ones who can control this holy spear? ]

【Davian, I love you.】

Those memories burned his nerves like a red-hot iron. Davian scratched his hair repeatedly with his bloody hand like a madman. The pain brought by Morgan's death destroyed the last bit of sanity that he relied on Morgan to maintain.

At this moment, he finally stepped into the final abyss!

Finally, he calmed down and then lowered his head to kiss Morgan's lips that were still warm and stained with poisonous blood. The poison also flowed through his body at this moment, and he also felt the pain that Morgan felt.

Even at this moment, he was savoring the pain carefully.

At this point he had already thought of how he would write the ending for this story. Now that Morgan was gone, everything would end in flames.

So he still has a lot of things to do, a lot.

"I'm sorry, Lord Davian. I made such a big mistake because of my carelessness. If you want to chop off my head now, I am willing to accept the death."

Spriggan's words made Davian raise his head. He looked at the injured Spriggan and said nothing for a while. It seemed that Spriggan had done his best from his position, but there was only so much he could do.

"Go ahead, Spriggan. Cherish the rest of your time and remember to close the door when you leave."

Davian's words were so cold that Spriggan shuddered, so he quickly fled from this dangerous place with his remaining men.

Then there was a sound of something falling through the air. Davian probably guessed that it was Bawanshi who jumped down.

That's good, just as he wished, it saves him the trouble of throwing Bawanshi down.

[Davian! Davian! What happened? Davian!]

Came the voice of the panhuman Smorgen, she had not expected this to happen.

But now Davian wouldn't hear anything she said - it would just sound annoying to him.

At this moment, Davian stood up and looked around at the senior goblins who were still at the scene.

How could these disgusting beings be so stupid? Why didn't they just run away with Spriggan? Did they think it would be profitable for them to stay here?

Davian didn't know if they thought so, but it didn't matter. He picked up the sword and started to kill them one by one, slowly, bit by bit, cherishing this moment and not wasting it.

The superior goblins began to wail, and many of them ran to the door and tried to open it and escape while Davian was dismembering the unlucky ones he had chosen bit by bit.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the door could not be opened.

Before leaving, Spriggan helped Davian lock the door from the outside.

So they could only turn around and face Davian's sharp sword. The passionate insults in the throne room soon turned into weak wails, and finally into the sound of blood splashing.

When Noknalei arrived at the throne room first and opened the door, the pungent smell of blood hit her in the face and she almost couldn't stand it.

What she saw afterwards made her eyes widen involuntarily—there were only corpses of the senior goblins and blood spilled all over the hall.

The only thing that has not been contaminated by this dirty goblin blood... is the huge jade throne.

Chapter 441 But It's Not the End

At this moment, Li Xiang and his companions heard the sound of a bell coming from the royal city. Just as they were wondering what the bell meant, a messenger came to them and told them the current situation.

“Just now, the Noknalei Army sent a notice that I have arrived at the Amyrlin Throne. As proof, I will ring the bell of victory.

Queen Morgan had died on the throne due to an internal conflict among the goblin officials, and the officials who served the queen had all been killed by the counterattack of the Lord of Camelot before his death.

The throne has been taken over by the Noknarei army. In addition, the meritorious official Spriggan has been temporarily appointed as the head of the six clans. "

Hearing this, everyone was in disbelief. Custer even asked several more times whether Morgan was really killed or no longer in this world.

The messenger immediately replied that Spriggan had personally confirmed that Morgan had died in Davian's arms, and there was absolutely no doubt about that.

Ritsuka hurriedly asked if Bawanshi had been found, but the messenger said that Bawanshi's body had not been found there, nor in the entire castle.

Li Xiang showed a sad expression at this moment. Ba Wanxi, maybe she is no longer here...

The messenger continued to tell them that the remaining surviving Queen's Knights had all surrendered, and now they could gather at the Jade Throne after their wounds were healed.

Although it was a pity that Lord Custer failed to seize the throne, the war was finally over and it was a victory for their rebel army.

"I will be busy with other things from now on, because I have to prepare for the coronation ceremony to welcome the successor of Queen Morgan... no, to welcome the glorious day of the new leader of Britain!"

Everyone smiled as well, but then Ritsuka began to wail in distress, "Wait! What if Noknare wins! Then I will become Noknare's princess?! This kind of thing... This kind of thing is too early for me!"

His wailing made everyone around him laugh. Let's find a way to solve this matter later. If it doesn't work out, you can always run away from the marriage~ Anyway, there will always be a solution, right?

"Let's heal our wounds first, and then go to Noknalei to check on the situation. Father, you should be back in your seat by now." Gareth was still very calm. After all, they didn't witness it with their own eyes, so they still had to go.

Everyone nodded in agreement with his idea, and after a brief recovery, they ran towards the royal city, but before they arrived, they were stopped by Noknalei who had turned back.

It's not that she didn't want them to go to the throne room, but the current throne room was not suitable for them to visit. Blood was still dripping from the ceiling, and her subordinates were still trying to carry the bodies. The situation was too scary.

Just by listening to Noknalei's description, Ritsuka and the others could probably imagine what the throne room looked like. Davian's final madness was enough to make a weak-minded person vomit in that hall, so it was better not to get close to it now.

"Don't think about it now. Just find a good place to rest for a few days, and then come to the crowning ceremony. Fujimaru Ritsuka, you have to wear something decent. After all, you will be the princess of the fairy kingdom in the future...

But is this really okay? Custer, I know I got a great bargain in this battle."

Knocknare's meaning was very clear. Although everyone ran into Morgan's clone, she didn't have the Lord of Camelot. Custer also encountered greater pressure from Morgan. This was unfair competition, and Knocknare felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'll give the throne to you, Noknare! I'm going back to Tintagel. But you can't occupy Fujimaru Ritsuka all the time! After all, he has his own things to do and can't stay here forever."

Hearing her words, Noknalei also smiled as she should, but she was not happy. She could only say that it was okay to let her use it for a month! Just one month! One month!

Everyone was holding back their laughter, and Ritsuka could only helplessly follow suit. By then, they would have probably already run away, and it was good enough that Noknalei could use it for three days~

Everyone left Camelot chatting and laughing. During the process, they also decided where the coronation ceremony should be held. Knocknalei decided to hold it in the Cathedral in Salisbury. After all, it was the most solemn ceremony venue in the Fairy Kingdom.

Speaking of this, Ritsuka's expression immediately changed, and everyone saw his expression and knew what he remembered.

He had not forgotten Gareth's revenge. Now it was time to ask Aurora for an explanation. If she couldn't give an explanation with her mouth or actions, then Ritsuka might use her head to give an explanation in front of Gareth's tombstone.

Da Vinci gave the task of dismantling the Holy Lance to Percival. Da Vinci felt most at ease letting him do this.

Ritsuka thought this was a good idea, and it would also avoid the embarrassment that would follow. After all, Percival's sister was Melusina, and if he were to face those two people directly, he would be embarrassed.

"But are you really okay? Why do I always feel like something is not right with you?"

Da Vinci mentioned this again, but Percival just said nonchalantly that he would definitely do the things she entrusted him to do, as a way to repay everyone's help.

Everyone returned to their camp outside the city with laughter, and everyone had a relaxing rest. Mashu went to find Bagster. As a female knight, she wanted to talk to Bagster.

Li Xiang stayed by Custer's side, and both of them were enjoying the tranquility after the battle.

"Well~ I never thought that you would just give up that position. In the end, you are still a village girl~ Village girl! Not a child of prophecy at all, just an ordinary girl."

Ritsuka was joking beside her, and the two of them just sat on the ground, leaning against each other, looking at Camelot in the distance.

"Considering the future of Britain, this is the best choice! And the reason I can still stay here is because Oberon stepped forward to save me. My journey should have ended at that time...

In the end, I am not even close to Morgan in any way, and it is such a huge frustration..."

Ritsuka laughed when he heard her words. He couldn't help but ask if it was because of this feeling of failure that he had no confidence? Custer, you are so clumsy~

"It doesn't matter~ Besides, I know nothing about politics. I might as well give the task of the next queen to Noknare, and I can go back to my hometown to live a retired life. Everyone will definitely come out to welcome me and praise me, saying, well done, son of prophecy!"

However, upon hearing this, Ritsuka just turned his head away in disbelief. Just as he was about to say that Tintagel had been destroyed, Custer also turned around and stuck his head out...

Even though it was just a light touch, it blocked all of Li Xiang's words. He could see the pleading in Custer's eyes, begging him not to reveal these things.

In the end, Ritsuka could only choose to remain silent.