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The girls' shallow words couldn't describe the overwhelming feeling they could feel from the mountains.

"Sister...what is this...?"

"I know... this is a mountain, but it's different from anything we've seen before..."

Rin couldn't help but tighten her grip on Sakura's hand.

I don’t know if it’s because of the nervousness or uneasiness in my heart, it’s like the worship of nature by primitive humans.

It is impossible to understand, impossible to see through, so I offer my respect.

When I saw this sacred mountain.

Did she feel this way subconsciously?

"Sakura, are you scared?"

"No, no, it's huge, but surprisingly not scary... It's just... a little familiar..."

Sakura herself had some questions that she couldn't put into words.

It was as if I had felt this kind of breath somewhere before.

So strange yet familiar.

Chapter 254: The King's Deep Slumber, Do Not Disturb [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

"familiar.....?"

Rin seemed to be reminded of something.

She couldn't ignore Sakura's words.

Because the aura conveyed by this mountain is indeed mixed with a familiar feeling that makes her feel familiar.

If I think about it carefully—

Moran's figure appeared in Lin's mind again.

However, unlike the previous time when he crossed the magic realm, he recalled the time when Professor Moran controlled the magic power.

At that time, they were fortunate enough to be in tune with Moran's magic.

Lin remembered that Moran said that he let them come into contact with high concentration of ether in advance in order to make them better perceive magic power.

The moment the two sisters and Moranda completed the circuit connection.

What they felt was a sense of vastness that was impossible to fathom, and they were far from being able to figure out the teacher's existence.

It's like an ant facing a walking elephant.

Their limit was to be able to see only the heels, and they couldn't even get a glimpse of the elephant's entire appearance.

Because this is the upper limit of vision.

"No... no matter how I put it... it's too exaggerated... why would I associate this with the teacher..."

Rin shook his head to clear away his wild thoughts.

How could a naturally formed mountain range of 760 meters possibly be related to humans?!

If she told others about it, she would think it was a fantasy.

The mountain before us must be a natural wonder from the Age of Gods, a pure land that no mortal could possibly defile.

"Hey...Rin-chan...Sakura-chan!?

When did you catch up?"

"Sister Ellie, it seems we've all lost our minds. This mountain is really not simple at all..."

"Hahaha...As a sister, I really lost my composure...

But, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but after coming here, I feel like I’ve gotten even warmer.”

Irisviel stretched her waist lazily.

She felt completely at ease here.

Rin and Sakura felt more pressure, and did not have the same comfortable and peaceful feeling as her.

The three women looked ahead at the hillside together.

They vaguely saw Moran's figure in the distance.

When the three of them walked up the hill and looked back, they were still amazed by the scenery again.

"I've read in books that this is called a sea of trees. However, I've never seen a sea of trees with waves as turbulent as this..."

The three girls finished looking around the top of the mountain.

I felt as if my soul was being sucked out of me. Looking towards the foot of the mountain, I saw a vast sea of trees.

It was as if this was the core of Britain.

However, they were not distracted by the scenery, but continued to move towards the direction where Moran was.

After leaving that strange forest.

There was no more space folding, and they quickly arrived at Moran's side.

However, they were not the only ones who came.

"—Strangers, this is not the land you can tread upon. No one may disturb the king's slumber. Those who disobey will have their sins washed away only by blood."

Several dark shadows descended from the sky one after another.

A pressure a hundred times more terrifying than before came over him, and the voice conveyed a will that would never be disobeyed.

Irisviel's eyes widened upon seeing the newcomers. "Those dragons and griffins...who only exist in legends...are here?!"

The wishes we discussed in the car before reaching the peak.

Now it appears in this form.

It seems to truly show the unreasonableness of the Age of Gods, giving people a feeling of being in another world.

Remember, this is modern Britain.

Boom——! !

The griffin and the dragon blocked the way of Moran and others.

Riding on the backs of these fantasy creatures are glorious knights clad in golden armor, exuding solemn majesty.

"Roar--!!"

The dragon and the griffin roared together.

It seemed to be saying that the person in front of him had committed a serious mistake, and that the sin of stepping into this sacred peak was a sin that no one could forgive.

This terrifying demonic sound spread in the air.

When Irisviel and the other mortals heard this, their legs went limp and they fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The fantasy species did not actively exert pressure.

This is the human instinctive fear of higher species.

"Rin, Sakura, and Airi, you've done great. It's great that you've managed to hold on this far."

Moran smiled faintly.

His voice alleviated the three women's anxiety and fear.

However, the sense of crisis still exists here.

These knights of unknown origin were all hostile and almost regarded them as invaders.

Think of them as just stains.

Definitely, don't forgive easily.

"Contemplate death, embrace death, mourn death—here lies the immortal eternity. Gravekeepers who have remained here for millennia, you have fulfilled your duty."

Moran faced a wave of terrifying hostility.

He just said this calmly.

"This is the true word of our clan... How could it be... Who are you... How do you know the true word of our clan!?"

The golden knight was originally coming with great momentum.

They didn't know why they were shaken by these words, and this unusual reaction was very strange in the eyes of the three women.

Only the knights will understand.

Those were words that our ancestors passed down only within the tribe thousands of years ago. People from outside the island should not know about them.

"Why do you know? Haha, you asking this is the strangest question. After all, the words that your clan remembers are also from my wife..."

Moran looked up mid-sentence.

Because, another figure broke in, she was riding a flying dragon like a king reigning here.

"Are you blind? You can't even recognize your king. I'm a rebel, but you're going to follow my example and draw your sword against your king?"

Mordred arrives at the battlefield riding a dragon.

She slowed down a bit and took a walk around, and even took a mount to play with.

This appearance is nothing short of domineering.

"Ahh...it really is..."

Moran smiled bitterly and swallowed the words back into his throat.

It seems that he doesn't need to say more.

As soon as Mordred entered the arena riding on his dragon, all the fantasy creatures under the crotch of the golden knights crawled on the ground.

Like a soldier offering his loyalty to the king.

The Golden Knights didn't understand at first.

But when they saw Mordred's dazzling golden hair and heroic and beautiful face——

Everyone couldn't stop trembling.

The dragon and griffin, their comrades, prostrated themselves before the sight of the woman before them.

The Golden Knight knew only one possibility.

The person before me is engraved in the records of the clan.

The third king of Great Britain.

At the same time, he was also one of the kings to whom the Blackmoya grave-guarding clan swore their loyalty a thousand years ago.

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"Moran? What is this...?"

Irisviel slowly stood up.

She still didn't know where these knights came from. Now seeing them dismount and kneel before Mordred, this change made her feel even more overwhelmed.

"Don't worry, they are the Blackmoya Gravekeepers, a clan that has existed since the days of the Unified British Dynasty. Their duty is to protect the tombs where the former kings rest."

"Eh! Hasn't it been 1,500 years since the Unified Dynasty?!"

Irisviel was very surprised.

He has inherited the legacy of the Age of Gods and has persisted till now. Even the golden armor he wears is filled with mystery.

Moran remembered this clan of grave keepers.

In his old age after Moran abdicated, he and his wives basically lived a secluded life.

In order to facilitate their lives, they established villages.

This village is surrounded by various spells and isolated from the outside world, almost inside the ecosystem where many monsters survive.

Ordinary people can't get close.