My mother's love song

Rhodes looked up at the Sky Temple that covered him and sighed.

After that, I will definitely ask Altria for overtime pay, and of course I want her to pay it back with her body.

"Hahahahaha! That's right! Look up to the sky! Prostrate yourself on the ground! Bow your head and submit!

The King of Kings has arrived, so show an attitude that matches!

When you witness my light, it is time for you to disappear from this world!"

Standing up from the throne, Osmandis opened his arms exaggeratedly.

His excitement made Nitocris beside him dumbfounded.

The man looked down on everything from a distant height.

"Therion, the beast

Now I will do my duty as a hero and drive you out of this world!"

Light, brilliance, heat.

It was a stream of light that seemed to burn up the daytime sky.

Even the real sun is dimmed by it, it is so violently brilliant.

"You've been making a fuss around the Holy City for several hours, Osmandis... you're really energetic.

It’s so hot, so hot.”

After feeling the powerful pressure coming from deep in the pyramid in front of him, Rhodes showed an impatient yet interested expression.

"Don't worry. I am also a magician with a connection to Egypt, so I have no complaints about facing the strongest pharaoh as my opponent."

Squinting his eyes in pleasure.

The huge vortex of magic power rolled the surrounding air into a whirlpool and gathered at the boy's right hand.

“Legend has it that Moses, a close friend of Pharaoh Osmandis, the messenger of God and saint, once split the ocean in two for the sake of suffering people.

My, that is a truly remarkable feat.”

When the strong wind dissipated, Rhodes held a luxurious golden key sword in his hand.

"But the waves of Nabistim are not so easy to separate, right?

Just try to transcend my apocalypse, my brave hero!"

Chapter 299: Meili hangs up again, Changjiang gives away a kill, Morgan scores big

The inner sea of ​​stars, Avalon.

The fairy tower where nightmares are imprisoned.

"Ah... strange, I can't see the Holy City singularity since a while ago."

Mary on the observation deck rested her finger on her chin and tilted her head cutely.

"The entire singularity is wrapped in some kind of force, making it impossible to intervene.

Is it really possible to do such a thing? Could it be the work of the Magic King? No, that's not right."

The female magician puffed up her cheeks and said, "Really? Is Morgan planning something again?

I clearly told you not to mess around. My illusion technique is not meant for this kind of thing."

Meili frowned at first, then suddenly showed a cheerful expression.

"Well, it's fun so forget it!

Hmm~hmm~Besides, what Altria did this time was indeed a bit out of line, so there’s nothing we can do about it!”

The female magician decided to do nothing and let the story end in the sea of ​​stars.

After all, nightmares are creatures with such values.

I clearly cannot empathize with other people’s sorrows and joys, but I still find them beautiful.

Mary returned to her attic, holding her wand and humming a little tune.

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……

Outside the Tower of the End, somewhere in the ruins of the holy city.

The marble floor and walls were dyed pitch black, revealing a saturated murderous aura above the darkness.

"A…URRRRRRRRR!"

The groans echoing in the streets are like the wails of the dead in the darkness beneath the earth.

There was no way Aguguiwen could have misheard this voice.

"Lancelot, what an ugly gesture."

The man looked expressionlessly at the former head of the round table who had fallen into a frenzy before him.

He didn't feel happy as if he had gotten revenge, nor did he have too many feelings. He just felt that it was natural.

"This is the fate of a knight who betrayed that lord. You are no longer worthy of being called a Knight of the Round Table."

The man drew the sword from his waist.

"■■■■■■!"

The Black Knight raised the magic sword that was as heavy and sharp as meteorite, roared fiercely, and attacked Aguiwen.

Generally speaking, when a Heroic Spirit transforms into a Berserker class, they sacrifice rationality and martial prowess in exchange for overwhelming violence.

This is what is called [Frenzy].

But not so with Berserker Lancelot.

The skill he possesses, [Infinite Martial Arts], is proof that Lancelot, the strongest of the Round Table, has reached the pinnacle of unparalleled martial arts.

The mind, skills and body are completely integrated into one, and no matter what kind of mental constraints there are, they can exert 100% combat effectiveness, of course, including in a frenzy state.

Berserker's sword skills towards Aggruvin were not only delicate but also gorgeous.

The magic sword seemed to be an extension of his hands, turning into a slashing attack that freely eroded the space around Aggguiwen, leaving him with only the strength to defend himself.

On one side is the [Strongest of the Round Table] after being enhanced by frenzy, and on the other side is the [Civilian Knight] who has no legend of bravery.

When being suppressed by Lancelot and forced to retreat repeatedly, Aguiwen gritted his teeth and growled.

"Come out, my soldiers!"

In an instant, countless red and black chains appeared from under Aguguiwen's feet, and those chains instantly turned into countless upright knights.

This is exactly one of the abilities of Aguiwen's [Lock of the Law].

He had sealed the Knight of Justice into his own chains without telling the Lion King, just so that he could personally sentence the knight who betrayed the king to death at this moment.

The scene changed all of a sudden, as dozens or even hundreds of upright knights continuously besieged Lancelot.

All of these upright knights were subjected to [Frenzy] by Agraguiven, and turned into the same black and red color as Lancelot.

From a distance, it looked like a battle between a pack of hyenas and lions.

"AAAAaaaa!!"

The Black Knight, with the momentum of a ferocious beast, tore through the encirclement of the Knights of Justice and advanced fiercely towards Aguiwen.

There was only the commander in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with black murderous aura.

However, even for the Lake Knight, who was famous for his invincibility, it was impossible for him to easily break through the encirclement of the Berserk Knights.

唰

With a terrifying momentum that was close to the ground, Lancelot threw the magic sword in his hand towards Agrawen's chest.

"Varied!"

Aguiwen was horrified.

To a Heroic Spirit, a Noble Phantasm is everything.

Lancelot, who values ​​honor more than anyone else, actually threw the sword, which is equivalent to the certificate of knighthood, to hit someone. This behavior is comparable to that of a certain rebel of the Round Table.

There was no time to react.

The magic sword flashed, and the [Lake Light of No Regrets] wrapped with anti-military level magic power pierced through the front armor of the Iron Knight.

The marble pavement was blown up as if a bomb had exploded, and the asphalt turned into dust and flew everywhere, covering all vision.

The Knights of Justice stopped attacking and held their breath.

Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, countless red and black chains bound the Berserker's body from all sides.

A dark shadow swayed and appeared in the misty white dust.

"A-Lord Aguguiwen!"

The Iron Knight is still alive.

Lancelot's fallen holy sword pierced his heart and shattered the armor on his upper body, but he still stood there.

why?

Because Agrawen, like Lancelot, turned into a vengeful ghost.

"Hmm, Master Aguguiwen! Did you use the frenzy you inflicted on us, the Knights of Justice, on yourself!?"

Agguiwen pulled out the magic sword that pierced his chest and threw it away, then staggered forward.

"...Even if he has fallen to the bottom, the man who was once the head of the Round Table still has such power."

Agguiwen's ferocious appearance at this moment was no less ferocious than Lancelot's.

His muscles were tangled, his nerves were tense, and his eyes were glowing red and fierce.

Needless to say, Lancelot did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately grabbed a weapon that had fallen on the ground and returned to combat.

Although the Lake Knight possesses the skill called "Knights Do Not Die Empty-Handed", which can transform everything in his hands into a pseudo-Noble Phantasm equivalent to a D-rank, the loss of the A++-rank Anti-Human Demon Sword is a significant weakening for him.

Similarly, Aguiwen was not unscathed either. His body took a direct hit from a Noble Phantasm, and he only managed to hold on thanks to his superhuman obsession.

Both sides are back to the same starting line.

Lancelot was once again surrounded by the upright knights, and he tore the iron chains with his body as if he had gone berserk, and swung the black iron halberd in his hand to knock away all the approaching enemies.

"■■■■■■■■■!!!"

This roar, accompanied by the fierce attack, resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

Agguiwen, who was also a berserker, understood his words and frowned.

"Traitor? Are you talking about me, the same as you? Hahahaha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! I can't stop laughing, so this is what you are talking about!"

After a burst of laughter, Aguiwen threw the chain and rushed straight towards Lancelot.

Lancelot, you may be right, I took advantage of the king.

But I also noticed it.

That sir is indeed the true ideal king, my impossible ideal itself!

"Even if no one can understand the king's thoughts... you destroyed his family just for that insignificant and selfish love, what do you know!"

Agguiwen clenched the iron sword in his hand and stabbed at Lancelot without any defense.

"The Lion King today has completely surpassed his former self. How can I tolerate a clown like you getting in his way again?"

"AAAAAA!!!"

There were sounds of armor being pierced and flesh being torn apart between the two men's bodies.

The two men, who were once noble knights but now resembled ugly beasts, pierced each other's hearts with their swords at the same time.

"Ahrrrr...Ohrrrr..."

"Accept your punishment, Lancelot. You have betrayed our king once again."

Amid Lancelot's roar, Agguiwen twisted the sword in his hand and tore apart the spiritual base of the dark berserker.