Even if it is the man they love the most, there is absolutely no room for them to intervene and mediate the fight.

Now Rod is in a dilemma like Gu Ailing looking at the Changjin Lake.

"I don't care about you anymore."

Rhodes clasped his hands behind his head and found a pillar in the hall to lean against.

In fact, the developments so far have been exactly what he wanted...

After fusing with the Greater Holy Grail, the Black Madonna, Mystic Babaron Morgan le Fay, has become the end-of-the-world device of this era.

A transcendent being who exists to destroy this space and time, similar to Surut in Norse mythology.

0.5 levels higher than God-King like Odin.

It is about 1.5 levels higher than the main gods and crown levels such as the Lion King and King Hassan.

But Rhodes believes that this is not a one-sided battle.

As a conspirator who has always been hiding in the shadow of the times, Morgan has zero combat experience and is a standard glass cannon + auxiliary type.

Why not just let the two sisters vent their excess energy and have a fight.

That’s right…I will be the one who reaps the benefits in the end!

Ounuo, you dare to ignore your husbands and flirt there, just wait and see how I will deal with you tonight.

The corners of Rhodes' mouth rose slightly, and he was already calculating his next move in his mind.

""

The density of time is condensed and liquefied.

In a world that was diluted in microseconds...the pure white Lion King and the pitch-black God of the End, both of them slowly moved.

The Lion King, holding the Holy Spear, has not shown any sign of dullness in his movements.

Her martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and her body and soul have merged with the Holy Spear. She is truly the Rongomyniad herself.

Morgan le Fay, floating in the air, looked down at his sister with clear eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Is that so... As expected of my sister, you won't understand me unless I give you a heart-wrenching defeat."

The true ether in the atmosphere rises rapidly.

Morgan le Fay did not move, but the two beasts behind her suddenly shook their huge bodies.

"■■■■■■■■■!!!"

The head fangs and jaw fingers are two parts of the city-devouring beast. On one hand, it gleams with ferocity, while on the other hand, it weaves flames and lightning in its mouth.

This is the correct way for the Black Madonna, Mystic Babaron Morgan le Fay to fight.

Magic, magic from the Age of Gods, or powers, they are all meaningless.

Even if it is only the remnants of the beast's power, it is still a power that surpasses that of the gods.

The monster roared, waiting for its mistress's orders.

"Don't let me down, Altria."

In an instant, huge flames and lightning gushed out from the dragon head and the hands.

The breath of the beast's touch is not a natural, mysterious flow of power.

Its essence actually comes from a high-level force outside this planet, which is conveniently expressed as the fire and thunder that humans have revered the most throughout history.

Just like the being mocked, sneered, and hostile by the beast of the Apocalypse, it is also misinterpreted by people as God.

On the other side, the Lion King calmly grasped the Storm Spear, used all his strength to move his legs, and accurately and skillfully escaped from the sanctions of the beasts that surrounded him.

Look, what great thighs! Such legs support her and so many amazing skills!

The flames and lightning flashed by at the last second, and the Lion King released his magic.

His breathing was so steady, yet in an instant he shortened the seemingly long distance between him and Morgan.

She approached the witch at a lightning speed, leaving no room for a moment. Altria swung her right arm, and the Spear of End pointed straight at the head.

"Drink!"

but.

"Jaw Finger!"

At Morgan le Fay's call, the tentacle of one of the two pillars with a lamprey-like head stood in front of the Lion King.

Compared with the dragon head's [teeth], the tentacles are faster and suitable for protecting the owner.

"It's coming, Altria! It's Rod's favorite huge one!"

While shouting tasteless dirty jokes, the witch commanded the beast pillar to pounce on the Lion King.

"Humph! Rhodes's isn't that ugly!"

"That's right, that's right!"

Rhodes folded his arms and nodded.

The Lion King released his magic again.

This was not to increase strength or speed, but to release magic power to change direction in mid-air.

There was no point in fighting with that kind of monster, so Altria rationally pursued an efficient solution.

The Lion King, who was like a wild boar just now, now moved like a rabbit, with his feet stepping on the air, lightly dodging the bite of the jaws by a millimeter.

Then, she stepped directly on the tentacles and rushed towards Morgan le Fay.

"■■■■■■■■■!"

Because it was being stepped on, this meant that one of the two beast pillars could no longer attack the Lion King.

In other words, Altria is ready to fight back.

"…Holy Lance, pull up the anchor."

Whispers of the Lion King brings a terrifying magic.

He directly skipped the round table resolution and forcibly used the Goddess's power [Dictatorship] to open the seven seals of the Holy Spear.

The laws of physics twisted, and the roar of the storm echoing between the thrones drowned out the cries of the beasts.

"I'll show you my spear of light. Shining in the Spear of the End [Rhongomyniad]!!!"

The golden storm that had been summoned was sweeping into Morgan le Fay with desperate destructive force.

Although she instantly deployed several huge magic circles in front of her, they were completely shattered like pieces of paper the moment the magic power of the Holy Spear swept past them.

ended

The Lion King gained conviction.

Even though he was the God of the End whose spiritual reflexes were superior to his own, Morgan did not have the tough physique of a warrior.

A half-unlocked holy spear is enough to wear away her beast power.

However, just before the Holy Spear was about to engulf the witch, the Lion King frowned.

Rhode also noticed something strange: "You really love to play..."

The torrent of light easily passed through Morgan Le Fay's body without leaving any impact.

The endless storm simply swallowed up the afterimage of the black witch.

Morgan le Fay was not there.

"...Illusion?"

At the other end of the throne, Morgan le Fay held her belly and smiled elegantly.

"Altria, do you know how ridiculous it was when you were battling wits with the air just now? Hahahahaha!"

"..."

The Lion King turned around and faced Morgan le Fay again.

"Why do you look so dumb...are you so embarrassed that you can't speak?"

Facing the aggressive witch, the cold goddess smiled contrary to her usual behavior.

"That one just now, I really miss it... It was a good trick, but Mary is still better in acting."

In between fierce battles, the king thought back to his time in Camelot.

He had been fooled by Mary's magic countless times.

It was because of those experiences that she was standing here now, and could even fight against a strong enemy like her sister.

“So much for nostalgia.”

"……snort."

The smile disappeared from Morgan le Fay's face.

This wasn't because she was angry or jealous about being compared to the sage. The only person who could make her feel this negative was her younger sister.

She was simply dissatisfied with Altria's relaxed attitude.

The Lion King was not frustrated at all. Instead, he became more dignified than before, and his shining face spoke of his fighting spirit.

"Well, come on."

Bend your knees and jump with all your strength.

The pure white cloak and chalk armor instantly crossed the throne room like a bouncing silver bullet.

The charging Lion King was as fast as lightning, calmly avoiding the attack of the Beast Pillar, and she thrust out her gun again.

These divine eyes, which are on the same level as the highest clairvoyance, will not make mistakes.

"The light at the end!"

This time, Morgan le Fay did not let the Beast Pillar block it, but just moved a finger as if he was bored.

The Lion King's advance was forcibly stopped.

No. It's not so much stopped as it is regressed.

The Lion King, who had already gotten close to the witch, was moved to the edge of the hall the next moment.

"...spatial manipulation."

This holy city is now Morgan's property.

The dragon's fangs and tentacles that entangled and gnawed the entire city were like the organs of a witch.

Then the space in this throne hall is of course no different from that inside Morgan's body.

"Come on, it's time to start."

As if his words were true, spatial distortion appeared at the Lion King's right shoulder.

The witch flicked her finger again, and Altria's entire arm was torn off.

Before that, the Goddess of the End had already used her [Intuition] to detect Morgan le Fay's actions.

She suddenly released her magic power and dodged the witch's attack at the same time.

Although he escaped the fate of being cut in half, a large crack was still cut on the Cretaceous armor.

Morgan le Fay chuckled. "Ah, what a shame... I was going to cut off all your limbs one by one. Can you be a little more honest?"

"...Gu."

Looking at the Holy Grail Witch with a sickly smile, Rhodes swallowed his saliva: Morgan is indeed more advantageous.

She was not serious at all, she was just teasing Altria from beginning to end.

Although she felt like she was being played around with, the Lion King did not panic at all. She raised her head and looked at the Black Madonna flying in the sky.

"Morgan le Fay... Sister Wang."

"?"

"…Are you a naughty boy?"

"Altria, you!"

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