He is the most outstanding and loyal weapon under the Lion King, rushing to his death with only the calmness to complete his mission.

"Are we going to kill the sinful souls again..."

Although he has completely degenerated into a monster, there is only one emotion that Tristan still retains.

“I am very sad now.”

He flicked his index finger, and the space in front of him shifted.

Dozens of invisible magic arrows flew out from the magic harp and stabbed straight at the enemy group in front.

Just when the soldiers were about to be torn apart, a petite purple figure jumped out from behind and blocked Tristan's sneak attack.

"Shield Maidens, huh? You've become better than before. You've definitely grown, to the point where I can no longer kill you all in one go."

Tristan sighed disapprovingly.

"Knight Tristan, please stop!"

Mashu called out the Archer's name.

If possible, she did not want to engage in a battle among her peers with the Knights of the Round Table.

"You should have known from the beginning that the round table you are familiar with does not exist in this world!"

"so what?"

Tristan calmly walked towards Ritsuka and the others.

"We are lions, demons with the minds of wild beasts. I have abandoned my knighthood and become a despicable beast. I don't have the language to talk to you.

I will not hesitate to brutally kill you and use this era as a stepping stone, just to survive."

"Why do you say that?"

Just as Mashu was about to scold him, Morgan held her shoulders from behind.

"He is right. The people standing here are no longer the Knights of the Round Table."

"Yes, it is acknowledged by a former Round Table enemy. It is so sad. It can only be called a tragedy."

Tristan walked slowly while keeping a wary eye on Morgan.

"No, your tragedy is a comedy to us."

It was a low voice that seemed to come from underground.

Tristan frowned: "You are..."

The masked assassin leaders appeared from all directions, surrounding the red-haired knight.

Curse wrist. Hundreds of faces. Silence.

Beneath the white skull masks, the eyes of the expressionless old men in the mountains flashed with violence.

The emotion contained in that deep voice was only infinite joy and the excitement of revenge against the murderer who had slaughtered the village.

"Hassan! You're all here!"

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Lord Ritsuka. Every second counts, so please hurry and head to the Lion King's presence."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist stared at Tristan. "This man is our prey. At the cost of the dignity of the old man in the mountain, we must take his head no matter what."

"Understood, please be careful!"

The Chaldeans continued to move deeper into the holy city with gratitude towards the Hassans.

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Holy City, Round Table Hall.

The leaders of the Knights of Justice were reporting the battle situation to Aguguiwen who was in the rear.

"The main gate was constantly suppressed, and the Clift Corps was completely wiped out."

"The Markto Corps is moving rapidly, and the enemy's aerial fortress is still standing."

"Sir Mordred will need three minutes to prepare for the launch of his Noble Phantasm."

Unfavorable battle situations were presented to Aguguiwen one after another. He walked back and forth in the hall with an expression more serious than usual.

"Damn Lancelot, he actually colluded with the Sun King!"

"It's so noisy outside."

A lazy voice came from behind.

Rod and the Lion King walked into the Round Table Hall arm in arm.

Chapter 294 The King's Determination, the Witch's Conspiracy

Holy City, Round Table Hall.

"Ageguiwen, report the situation."

Rhodes let go of the Lion King's hand and sat directly on the edge of the round table.

As he sat down on the round table, the Iron Knight's forehead twitched.

Oh, this child can easily show his emotions.

Rhodes raised his eyebrows: If you knew that I pressed Altria on this table a few nights ago, what kind of expression would you show?

"Yes. Your Majesty the Lion King, Princess."

Agguiwen said slowly: "The other side actually has a chess piece that can suppress Gao Wenqing. This is my miscalculation.

The Sun King used his aerial fortress to break down the main gate of the Holy City, and now the bandits led by Lancelot have invaded the neighborhood.

Sir Tristan and Mordred have already rushed to the battlefield to fight the enemy, so..."

He knelt on one knee before the Lion King.

"My king, there is no need to waste any more time. Please make a divine judgment and lower the Tower of the End.

The Millennial Kingdom that Britain could not achieve in the past... Please build an utopia without disputes and disasters."

The Lion King Altria kept her gaze on Aguiwen's back, who lowered his head deeply, for a second, then turned to look at Rhodes for advice.

Rhodes jumped down from the round table and nodded.

"Ok."

The Lion King remained calm.

The next moment, her body burst into golden light.

"The waves of the end have reached my throne.

If the Round Table is closed, this realm will become a ladder, and Camelot will usher in a turbulent era.

In the name of the Storm King, it is time to take control of this matter."

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"I can see it...! The king's territory is ahead, and the Lion King is at the top of that city!"

Ritsuka, Mashu, and Morgan were moving at high speed from the holy city district to the royal city.

At this moment, Romani's voice sounded beside the running girls.

"Wait a minute, the magic counter has exceeded the limit! Stop, everyone stop!

This is already a reaction at the level of time-space fault!? Some huge existence is about to appear in your place now! "

As the acting director shouted, strange changes began to occur in the city.

A huge circle appeared on the ground at the edge of the royal city standing in the center of Camelot.

The golden line on the ground surrounded the entire royal city in the middle, and then, a silk-like glow rose from the circle surrounding the royal city.

From a distance, it looks like the aurora rising from the ground.

The sacred aurora continued to rise, faster and faster, until it reached the sky.

"It's a wall! Something like a wall of light surrounds the royal city!"

“Fufu!!”

"...! This light is the same as the holy sword... It's the outer shell of the holy spear Lungomenyard!"

"Have you completed your preparations?" Morrigan frowned. "Magician, how is the heat around the Holy City now!?"

"It is rising at an accelerated rate! And in this era, the collapse of gravity can be felt all around!

The world is starting to close! The end of the world... the empty space is advancing towards the Holy City! Wait, this is..."

The ground beneath my feet suddenly began to shake.

This was not a vibration caused by a Servant's Noble Phantasm, but

The marble road beneath my feet began to crack, with pieces of gravel flying into the sky.

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't believe his eyes: "The Holy City is taking off... The city itself is leaving the surface!?"

The chalky fortress city, the holy capital with a total length of tens of kilometers, left the earth wrapped in light and ascended into the sky with the people in the city.

"It has begun... Are they building the Tower of the End? It's so fast!"

"Is this also the power of the Lion King?"

Mash glanced ahead.

Having lost the land that supported the city as its foundation, the outskirts of the royal city began to disintegrate and separate bit by bit.

The city blocks were split into countless small islands, floating in the sky away from each other, like satellites orbiting the central royal city that had transformed into a high tower.

"Let's go, Senior!"

Mashu held Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and took a step forward without hesitation.

The holy city blocks, which have now become countless sky islands, are just like the heaven and fairyland in mythology.

The Holy City Army and the Allied Forces continued their escalating battle.

"...You did a pretty good job, Altria. It's amazing that you could make it this far."

"But my foolish sister, you have made a great mistake."

Gazing at the completely liberated Shattered Holy City, the corner of the Dark Goddess' mouth curled up in a gorgeous arc.

"This unfree world is about to end, and my concessions to the Magic King will end today."

"Please be patient for a while, my Master."

"The end of human history [Apocalypse] should be written by us..."

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In front of the main gate of the Holy City.

Like other areas of the Holy City, this place was separated from the surface by the power of the Holy Lance.

On one of the floating islands, the Sun Knight Gawain was fighting with a shadowy knight.

The huge and strange black shadow with three star eyes let out a scream that was like the entire curse and wail of the world.

The one who suppressed the invincible Gao Wenqing was the fairy tale familiar Pale Rider released by Rod.

He obeyed his master's will and confronted Gawain.

Hearing that scream that sounded like the roar of the earth itself, the Sun Knight opened his eyes wide, and had the illusion that his soul was being shattered.

That is spiritual pollution.

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