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They had already covered Britain with a fabric of Vortigern's life. All that remained was to carve texture into the fabric.

This important work has to be done by Moran.

He is the centerpiece of this ceremony.

Chapter 233: This is the real power [Please subscribe! Please give flowers! ]

Responding to the Call of These Two

You pull out the golden sword hanging from your waist and chop your arm with it, spilling blood.

[The flawless king offered his blood]

[This slash left the body damaged, but the radiance was even more dazzling than before.]

[The arms splash as if dissolving]

You, the mystical entity of Britain, now give a part of yourself to this island.

【Only to achieve the ideal base】

Blood continued to flow from the broken arm, and the light of the magic circle became increasingly stronger.

【Every drop of blood contains principles】

[They are all concepts that can build the foundation of the planet, and are almost the most targeted and powerful weapons against human nature.]

If this kind of blood is circulating

Even if they go against human nature, Britain can guarantee the possibility of the continuation of the Age of Gods and continue to exist in the world.

[No one needs to face the inevitable destruction]

Everyone has a chance to survive

[After all, this is also the stubbornness of a clumsy man, and now he is putting it into practice with his own hands]

[Although he possesses the majesty and wisdom of a king]

[But at this point, to any king, I'm afraid you're nothing more than a complete fool.]

Looking back on those actions, this is indeed the case.

"The best possible outcome has been achieved, and Britain has been able to survive peacefully for hundreds of years. Yet, you are still not satisfied. I'm afraid there are few people in the world more greedy than you."

"For now, I am confident about the future.

That's why I made this choice. If I can do better, there's no reason not to keep doing it, right? Aren't geniuses often treated like lunatics before they truly succeed?

Moran felt the torrent of life flowing through his body, and the principle that was the essence of life was disappearing.

Even now that I have cut off my left arm with my own hands.

He remained very rational and calm.

Believe that you and your wife have thought it through rationally and calculated the equation for the future.

So, I can't accept being called a fool.

It's not just reason that drives the world.

Whether one's actions are correct or not, even if such a background exists, whether or not to act is another matter.

Regarded by the world as a king who transcends humanity.

In fact, this is just because people don't see the root cause.

Moran understands human nature better than anyone else.

That is why it is so dazzling in the eyes of the world.

"As a king, there's no reason for me to be inferior to my subjects.

Vortigern, I will demonstrate the courage befitting the king you admire. I said I would show you..."

The storm of divine power caused flesh and blood to explode.

This is the punishment for the Last Dragon's attempt to overthrow the world, and the blood connected to the soul is also being stripped away.

Bones shattered and souls crumbled like dust.

But he hasn't fallen yet.

「——Ahhh, that’s natural.」

Because you are now the closest to the self who once longed to give up everything in pursuit of happiness.

This courage surpasses everything

[Your wives are waiting for you outside the ceremony, so there is no reason for you to relax.]

Blood, soul, and bone marrow were all extracted.

You take a step toward the boulder.

[You have lost 70% of your original strength, and the energy in your body is still being drained. You have fallen from fantasy to the mundane, relying only on your pure flesh to move forward.]

[As if facing the trial of death]

“It may sound a bit boastful, but perhaps it’s because I’m the only one who can do this that I will become the king who saves Britain.

From now on, there will be no one to explore the future! "

Moran's cracked right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

Vision of the future that is about to be lost.

We can vaguely see that Britain will still encounter difficulties in the future, and people will face hardships and obstacles countless times.

But there are also brilliant people fighting.

Just like watching a child growing up through constant struggle and trial and error, Moran showed a happy smile on his face.

The land of the eternal Age of Gods would be an ideal place.

That must be a bright future.

[What emerges in my heart is the joy that swallows up the pain]

You have foreseen that you will wither and fade away in this era, but people’s cognition will never stagnate, it will continue to grow.

You are seeing that kind of future.

【My heart is filled with joy】

[This is the realm that only you can build the foundation for, a realm that no one has ever set foot on.]

[Surpassing the Divine Power with a Mortal Body]

Resist the temptation to possess great power

[What you gain is the impermanence of life, the truth, and the courage to face it——]

【This invisible brilliance and this pride】

【This is where the real strength lies】

[Now, you grit your teeth for the long-awaited ending and pour your last bit of strength into the ground]

[The golden sword pierces the ground]

[Successfully connected to the British base]

You have taken this final step, achieving something truly unprecedented and unparalleled.

[At the moment the golden sword touches the ground]

The blood-red lines instantly transformed into a distinct cyan blue, and the stratum space of the ancient heart changed.

Apparently, the ceremony was a success.

The storm at the center of the ritual formation gradually dissipated, but the figure holding the golden sword remained.

[At first, they just watched]

[Seeing their beloved men cut off their arms and donate blood, but they were unable to help at all, it was almost heartbreaking]

[Now, the ceremony is completely over]

They immediately came forward to support you, and Morgan waved his staff without a word to reattach your prosthetic limb.

Your lips are blue and your face is pale.

[But he still had a satisfied look on his face, and the women who surrounded him all looked distressed.]

If I could not still sense the aura

[It wouldn't be strange if you were considered dead.]

Of course, they won’t scold.

[The women who know the inside story know what you have paid for and what great achievements you have made.]

What changes will Britain experience in the future?

[This is something no one could have imagined]

[Besides, seeing their husbands working so hard, it’s impossible for them as wives to be critical of them.]

You are so impatient for them.

[A feeling of touching and sadness surged in my heart, which could only turn into the purest love in the end]

Speak words that befit a wife

“..Husband, you succeeded.......”

Chapter 234: Small but Heavy Things [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Morgan's eyes filled with tears.

Not only her, but also Altria and others burst into tears.

Different from the sad sobs in the last simulation.

These are tears shed for happiness.

"Hmm... I'm still not used to this prosthetic limb..."

"You are an Albion... There aren't many Phantasmal souls that match yours... With the current skills of Merry and I, this is the best we can do within our responsibilities."

"I know... I didn't think much of it. I'll treat this as a gift from you and use it well..."

Moran lay in Morgan's arms.

I can smell the charming fragrance that makes me feel at ease, and see the faces that I love deeply.

For a moment, I wondered if I was in heaven.

I have this kind of ridiculous thought.

"Ahh... It's like a dream... Everything is done... It doesn't feel real at all... It makes me feel like I've arrived in heaven..."

"No, you won't go to heaven. Even if you want to go, I will drag you back!"

Guinevere said seriously with a straight face.

Even Artoria looked extremely serious.

It was obvious that they were very worried. 300 "Brother, your breath has become weaker..."

"Ahh... I gave away most of my blood. Now I guess the name Albion is all I have. Actually, in terms of specifications, it's fallen from fantasy to human level. It's what you call a small and light mass scale."

Moran explained the theory of magic to Meilushin.

In the magic world, there are also precise terms for concepts, and generally there are four levels of concept size.

Small and heavy, big and heavy, small and light, big and light.

The four levels are judged in order.

The most advanced concept is small and heavy, such as Zhu Yue, Elquet and Moran.

Big and heavy is a fantasy species like Vortigern.