Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

It was as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

He is still like this till now.

His gaze was still fixed on the future, not moving away at all.

"That's easy to say, but if you lose your power, you'll no longer be the King of Light you once were. You could become just an ordinary person, and the only thing left will be your lifespan."

Futigeng shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

Although it was an expected answer, it was still surprised by the fearlessness.

Vortigern, who had the same sense of déjà vu as last time, could more or less guess that this sense of déjà vu was influenced by Moran.

Now, Moran has the power of 0......

It is not difficult to guess that he is fighting repeatedly on a certain battlefield just to get what he desires in his heart.

This strength is a testament to his great achievements.

Now, it's just abandoned.

He clearly possesses power comparable to that of a god, and clearly can exist forever in the world as a strong man.

This is what it means to throw away the fruits of your hard work.

Most people can't do it.

It's like wanting a dictator to give up power voluntarily. The level of awareness here cannot be easily described.

The more powerful you are, the more afraid you are.

Vortigern couldn't imagine himself becoming a tiny mortal again and being at the mercy of the world.

“It’s not just about lifespan, it’s about there being something else.

What I pursued most from the beginning was not to become a king, nor to possess supreme power. I simply wanted to live with the one I loved until the end."

Moran took off his crown as king.

Honestly expressing the purest self.

This made Vortigern tremble even more.

It's just something that everyone wants to pursue, a very ordinary wish.

However, this man was able to do this.

It's simply speechless.

"Besides, even if that's the case, I can still live longer than the average person. So, if I maintain the status quo, I'll live that long, and if I don't, I'll live that long too. Of course, I'll choose the best 0.5."

"You really know how to say that... You believe so much in Britain's future, so much so that even if you leave, its future direction will not be lost?"

Vortigern still couldn't understand.

He is confused about being the incarnation of the dragon and the island.

"Haha, of course I do. Because this is the path I chose with others. I not only believe in Britain, I also believe in myself and them."

Although it is just a being born from a dragon skeleton.

However, Moran possesses a will that rivals that of a god.

Vortigern also came to his senses after hearing these words.

Knowing your own problem - not being able to believe in your own strength, if this isn't weakness, then what else could it be?

Chapter 232: The Survival Ritual of Britain [Subscribe! Flowers!]

"I really lost to you.

You are the only king of Britain... Even now... I still can't help but think so..."

A sense of calmness and emotion appeared in Vortigern's heart.

In the end, the confusion can be solved like this.

For a dragon obsessed with madness, this ending was too perfect for it.

Once again, we pay our respects to this king.

"—My Lord, let me once again bathe in your light, let me once again receive your guidance, and once again give me the opportunity to pursue that dazzling future—I want to hope that all this will be beautiful in the end."

I used to not trust anyone.

The most desperate and courageless dragon.

Now it chooses trust.

Vortigern was enlightened by his past self and therefore chose to give everything to the king.

With an earnest tone and eager eyes.

The dragon said this to Moran.

"Ah, I'll show you what I can see. You won't be disappointed. The future created by this technique will last forever."

Moran smiled calmly and nodded.

Looking at the extremely stupid ministers, I feel helpless.

I have only just said this.

Is this belated awakening too late?

The formula you construct will continue to run on its own.

[Even if the Principle Blood Ring is separated from you, it will still exist in Britain forever like a natural phenomenon.]

Because this is the technique you created.

It runs like program code

Even if you no longer reign over Britain, these rules and principles will automatically select the mysterious king.

【The selection requirements are not complicated】

[It will autonomously select those who can continue the British Age of Gods. The criteria for selection are set by you.]

[Like the Sword in the Stone that Decides the King]

[From now on, the British Principle will operate autonomously and will choose the island master according to your settings.]

Britain will have a new king

"With this rule for selecting the island master, those who are chosen must have met the standards you set. As a king, you will definitely ensure the continued operation of Britain."

[Those who become the lord of the island will be given great power]

【However, there will also be responsibilities restrictions】

[This aspect is somewhat similar to the Principle Blood Ring. While gaining great power, it also carries a curse.]

[The responsibility of the island master is——]

[We must do our utmost to maintain the survival of Britain's Age of Gods, as well as Britain's prosperity and prosperity]

The overall operating mode is somewhat similar to the inhibitory force.

[Specific details have more settings division]

[This is the British self-protection system you created independently, imitating the two major inhibitory forces of Alaya and Gaia.]

"Ahh...Britain's Eternity...

This is no longer a dream…it exists here….”

Vortigern sensed the foundation of the technique.

It has a general understanding of the operating theory and actively connects and synchronizes the circuits in its body with the techniques.

Feel excited about your ability to achieve great things.

Give your life, fearlessly.

[The stone pillar engraved with the pattern of the magic gradually extends]

[Morgan and Mellie, two magicians, waved their wands together and activated the spell located underground.]

[Vortigern is directly below the stone pillar]

The ritual you used is similar to the one used to build the Fuyuki Holy Grail. Both are based on the offering of a foundation of flesh and blood.

[Originally, the ancestor of the artificial humans, Justisa, was sacrificed. Now, the sacrifice has been replaced by the more powerful Vortigern.]

[This is also the reason why you subdued Vortigern]

[As early as when you traveled to Britain with Morgan, you came up with the outline of a plan to save Britain.]

Therefore, Vortigern is indispensable.

[It must take the initiative to help]

"Hahahahahahaha—how happy! How happy! As a desperate old man, I can actually get hope in the end!

Good, very good! No more regrets! No regrets at all! "

Vortigern lay in the very center of the ritual circle.

It laughed heartily.

[A massive stone pillar, a hundred meters long, approaches, and it clearly knows that death is approaching.]

[However, the dragon has no interest in facing death with a bitter face.]

[It trusts the royal glory you display]

[Having completely decided to offer its loyalty, it made the decision]

【Since, I have always been sighing and lamenting, trapped in despair】

[In this final moment, it wanted to gaze confidently into the future like a king it worshipped, and let out a heroic laugh.]

No, what is coming is not death.

【It’s basically a blessing】

[There lies Britain's hope for the future, proof that the things it loves can live forever]

"My king, please allow me to bless your future, bless our ideals! I offer you my heart, my flesh and blood! Take it all! Let all of this become the foundation for the blueprint of the future! If it is your word, then I will entrust all of this to you! Ohh ...

[The stone pillars on the foundation gradually descend and crush]

The roar filled with ecstasy and blessing was drowned out, echoing underground with the sound of bones being crushed.

[Like the most ancient juice extraction]

677 [The dragon's flesh and bones were crushed by the boulder, and blood flowed uncontrollably from the gaps between the lines of the stone tablet]

【Every drop of blood is put to good use】

[Not only were the stone tablet's spell circuits irrigated with dragon blood, but the spell circuits underground were also filled.]

[The circuits gradually glow with a dazzling red light]

[The flowing blood seems to have consciousness]

[They extend outward like wriggling tentacles, crawling over every corner of the ancient heart stratum]

[Not only that, it also seeps into the cracks in the rock formation and extends outward]

Morgan and Meili look tense.

They concentrate on every detail, there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes here.

[Looking over the sky of the British Isles]

[A dragon-shaped pattern faintly emerged, and Vortigern's flesh and blood, mixed with principles, merged into Britain.]

Vortigern as the embodiment of the island

[It made the British Isles have no resistance to the technique, and the integration process was smoother than expected.]

"Moran/husband, it's now!"

Morgan and Mellie suddenly shouted.