Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

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"Me? I'm not a god."

"That statue is the real god in her heart."

It is difficult for people to believe in something that really exists.

Because real things are bound to have flaws, and things that people believe in must be perfect and without any flaws.

——That’s just a concept.

People continue to draw strength from this perfect concept, pushing their bodies, which have little strength left, to move forward.

"let us start."

About ten minutes later, Morgan walked out of the temple.

She held a golden dagger in her hand, which emitted a very dazzling but also very cold light under the sunlight.

[Erosion Blade Gold (Erosion)].

A magic gift given to Morgan by the fairies of the lake, this Noble Phantasm can separate a person's soul, spirit, and body.

——It can also be said to be a prop for holding a "ritual".

"Will you wait no longer?"

Shirataki took the golden dagger from Morgan, but did not perform the ceremony immediately.

"Even though it seems like it's coming to an end... there's still some time."

"You can go do other things, like say goodbye to your kids or something."

Shirataki said with a smile.

He clearly saw that at that moment, Morgan's face suddenly turned pale - and then he took several deep breaths of fresh air, which calmed him down a little.

"Forget it. Just looking at them makes me angry."

"Besides, I'm just going to the inner side of the world. I'm not dead, so I don't want them to attend my funeral."

Morgan raised his head and pretended to be indifferent.

——She actually cares a lot.

Because for the Camelot princess named Morgan le Fay, this ceremony was truly her funeral.

She stood at the entrance of the temple and took one last look at the kingdom.

From then on, the rise and fall of this kingdom had nothing to do with her.

……

Morgan was determined.

Shirataki also opened the door to the inner world.

On the other side of the world, led by the two fairies of the lake, Vivian and Morrigan, many fairies are eagerly waiting to welcome the arrival of the most noble princess.

"Yes, will it hurt?"

Morgan looked at the dagger in Bai Long's hand, which was flashing with cold light. Before Morgan could say anything, Vina beside him spoke first.

She really couldn't imagine the scene of the dagger piercing into the snow-white skin and blood gushing out - that would be too cruel, right?

"Pfft-"

The answer to her question was the dagger that penetrated Morgan's body without drawing any blood...

The ceremony began.

Morgan's spirit and soul flew out of this frail human body. It seemed to transform into an elegant red dragon. After circling in the sky for a few times, it flew towards the inner side of the world.

The ceremony is over.

The red dragon, having fallen into utopia, transformed into a human form once again. The Lady of the Lake, symbolizing "Evil," draped her in a beautiful haori, while the Lady of the Lake, symbolizing "Good," crowned her with a small, delicate white crown.

"Is this all?"

"Then, what about this body?"

Vina held Morgan's body in shock. She was still breathing, which meant she was still alive. But Morgan's spirit and soul had already left this body and would never return.

"Or, we..."

Another rather bold idea suddenly came to Vina's mind.

But before she could express this thought, the sky, which was supposed to be clear and cloudless, suddenly became overcast and a strong wind began to howl.

……

Heaven has changed.

The sky over the entire British Isles changed.

With Morgan's coronation, the mystery of the Red Dragon King finally returned to the island.

"Roar--"

Shirataki could no longer maintain his human form.

He was now the complete form of the British Dragon—0.3—and the mysteries of the Red Dragon King and the White Dragon King were all carried on his wings, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping the entire island.

At the same time, Vina and the body of Morgan left in the world turned into two white streams of light and flew behind the white dragon.

The third wing, the fourth wing.

The god who had fallen into a beast spread his second pair of wings, forcibly lifted up the chalk city beneath his feet, and flew into the sky.

"The light of the end, the god of salvation. One of the seven evils of humanity, Beast, has awakened."

"The beast that holds the [Noble] Principle, even if it means defying fate, must use its wings to uphold this false ideal country."

"My king... can you really defeat such an enemy?"

Chapter 72: Holy Lance, Weighing Anchor

Shirataki floated high in the sky, looking at the three islands surrounded by the sea below with slightly sad eyes.

——They are really small.

"Or maybe I'm just too old now."

Shirataki looked at the dozen or so Knights of the Round Table standing on the ground, now smaller than ants. He flew as high as he could, allowing the Knights to see his full form.

"Okay, that's exaggerated..."

Gawain raised his head and looked at the dragon head with an unbelievable look, which was even more impressive than the one in the Chalk City.

He had also fought against such a dragon before - in that historical time and space called "Correct", he and Artoria had fought against Vortigern, who had become one with the island.

But even at that time, Vortigern was only about the size of a city.

And now, Shirataki's size has far exceeded his imagination.

Although he never doubted whether Wang could lead them to victory...but was it really possible for an enemy with such a huge size difference to defeat him?

"Don't be discouraged, Gao Wenqing."

"How will you know if you don't try!"

The king's voice rang out, and the next moment, the holy sword that symbolized the power of the sun once again shone with blazing light on the land shrouded in the shadow of destruction.

"That's it, anyway."

"Everyone, come on together!"

Under the king's command, the twelve Knights of the Round Table simultaneously attacked Shirataki in the sky.

Yellow, red, purple, blue, cyan... various colored light cannons were fired at the same time, and each one was an A+ attack against other Noble Phantasms.

"That should work, right?"

The Knights of the Round Table, firing at full power, looked up at the colorful energy that soared into the sky like a rainbow bridge. They didn't expect this attack to directly eliminate the terrifying dragon, but they wanted to at least damage it, giving everyone some hope to continue fighting.

“It’s a beautiful color.”

Floating in the sky, Shirataki watched the rainbow coming towards him and felt the strength and determination of the knights.

"That's a pity."

Bai Taki lowered his eyes, not even trying to avoid the colorful beam of light that was about to touch him.

"boom--"

The colorful light cannon hit his body directly, making a deafening explosion.

But it was just a sound.

The dazzling light faded away, and the huge dragon's body was completely unharmed—not even a trace of having been attacked.

"I'm sorry, Knights."

"You, with your mysterious background, can't possibly hurt me now."

"So, let's try another method. Maybe biting it with your teeth would be more effective."

……

Shirataki in the sky gave a very pertinent suggestion.

This may sound like sarcasm, but it is actually the most correct "fact".

The power of these Knights of the Round Table comes from [Mystery], and he himself is the god who forcibly holds up the world and prevents it from falling when the Age of Gods is about to end.

Therefore, no matter how powerful these Knights of the Round Table are, they cannot hurt him.

There is only one power that can harm him——

"And didn't you already know about this?"

Shirataki's voice resounded in the sky again, like bursts of thunder.

He didn't mention anyone by name, but everyone knew who he was talking to.

"Yeah, I knew that a long time ago—"

Altria raised her head, looked at the huge dragon head in the sky that was as big as a city, and waved to him with a smile.

They are not enemies—not even until now.

Shirataki in the sky never launched any attack on these knights from beginning to end, and now Artoria was indeed fighting with Shirataki with the feeling of "wanting to save you".

“But I still want to give it a try.”

"What if, right? What if we can continue like this?"

"If you're not blind or deaf, you're not in charge—if you can continue without affecting the safety of the world, it's actually pretty good."

Altria said with some regret.

She had known the ending of the story a long time ago, but she still wanted to continue this unfinished dream.

"Even now, I want to say that I am Altria Pendragon."

"My dream is to save this island from the apocalypse and to protect everyone's smile."

“Remember, this includes your smile!”

The king put down the holy sword in his hand.

At the same time, countless rays of light gathered in her hands from all directions, gradually condensing into a brighter and more dangerous weapon.

【Longominiard】.

"The Thirteen Seals are lifted, and the round table voting begins!"