The beginning of the comic book is to become a god killer

Even though these people were a trick used by the goblins to lure the enemy deeper, as knights serving the king, they still wanted to bring these "sparks" back to Camelot! (Good for Nord)!!

A few minutes later, the battle situation changed again. The Wind Clan, one of the six major fairy clans, attacked again, dropping magic stickers from the sky to launch indiscriminate attacks.

However, the next moment, a slash made of fire came from the east and cut down part of the Wind Clan in the sky.

"Gawain, the second seat of the Knights of the Round Table, 'Knight of the Sun', under the command of the Lion King of Camelot, the Holy City, has been ordered to come to support."

"You evil demon, accept the king's judgment!"

"————This sword is the embodiment of the sun. It is the sun flame that burns away all impurities. 『Sword of Rotating Victory (Excalibur Gallatin)』!"

The next second, a beam of light rose from the ground, and the heat of the pseudo-sun sealed inside the "Sword of the Sun" bloomed on the battlefield at this moment.

When Gawain swung his sword, it turned into a spreading wall of high-temperature flames, burning all the goblins along the way into ashes.

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Under the fire of the simulated sun, Gawain forcibly opened up a passage among thousands of goblins and arrived in front of Tristan with the legion of tens of thousands of holy and righteous knights led by him.

"You are finally here, Gao Wenqing."

Tristan spoke slowly while plucking the bowstring in his hand to cut the approaching fairy into pieces.

Knowing that the king he served, after being deified, could detect any unusual movement in the desert through the Holy Lance, Tristan was not at all surprised by Gawain's quick reinforcement.

"Not just my brother, but me too!"

As soon as Tristan finished speaking, a lively female voice was heard.

Then, a girl wearing white armor and riding a horse and holding a knight's lance came here. At this moment, she lifted the mask on her peeping face, revealing her fair, beautiful face that was as cute as a fairy.

Bring some different emotions to this battlefield full of killing and blood.

"Gareth, have you been sent by the king as well?"

Even Gareth, who was appointed by Altria herself as one of the order managers outside the walls of the holy city of Camelot, came to support, which made Cui Shutan look a little surprised.

But not to the point of opening your eyes.

"Ah, Senior Tristan, you're going in the wrong direction. I'm over here."

The short golden hair sparkled in the midday sun. The girl waved her hand, causing Tristan, who was squinting at the 930 people, to shift his gaze from the side to the girl.

"Yeah."

Then, as Tristan swung the bowstring, his face, which had always shown a compassionate expression, now showed an awkward yet gentle smile.

"Did I say something wrong, brother?"

Looking at the smile on Tristan's face that was uglier than crying, Gareth asked Gawain with some confusion.

"No."

Gawain gave his sister a brief response, then turned his gaze behind the dust split by the flames.

Woodworth, who was in a stalemate with Lancelot.

"In order to draw out the danger hidden in the desert, the king deliberately arranged this plot, deliberately letting you and Sir Lancelot fall into the trap of the goblins, and then using the goblins' tricks to capture all of them in one fell swoop."

"Even Sir Mordred is on his way."

"Now is the time for us to serve the king faithfully. Sorry everyone, I have to go first!"

Then, Gawain rode his steed into the battle, but was blocked by Bergzat of the Fang Clan before reaching the battlefield between the two.

Although this leader of the Fang Clan is not as powerful as Woodworth, he is also standing on the second step of the fairy pyramid.

But even so, under the high temperature of the "Sun Disc Sword" in Gawain's hand that was like the fire of the sun, Bergzat was beaten back!

"Wow, you're so powerful, you're worthy of being my brother. It seems I still have a long way to go to reach your level."

Brandishing the knight's lance in his hand, the silver spear light turned into a continuous attack like a raging wave, piercing through all the enemies approaching him.

On the side, listening to Gareth's words, the wave bowstring shot out a vacuum arrow to kill Tristan of the Wind Clan in the sky, and whispered softly:

"Don't underestimate yourself, Gareth. Your potential is obvious to all of us."

"Your lance skills are so superb that even the king is impressed. One day you will become the best knight among us!"

Tristan's words were not meant to comfort Gareth, but to speak the truth.

The best proof of this is that after the girl competed with Altria in lance skills, she was praised by the king as the "violent wolf" for her heroic fighting posture!

Afterwards, he defeated several famous knights with just a spear.

All these prove the girl's potential, and all she needs is time.

But unfortunately, the girl now is a servant and a legend after her death.

Although no one knows what the girl experienced after the collapse of the Knights of the Round Table, she has stopped here at this moment. Without a miracle, it is impossible for her martial arts to improve.

Thinking of this, not only did Tristan's face show a sad look, but the music he played also turned into a sad tune!

With the help of Gawain and Gareth in the war, the balance of victory between the Holy and Honourable Knights (ccff) and the goblins began to tilt towards Lancelot and others.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Holy Justice Knights will be able to win this battle in a short time!!

After all, the Rain Clan and the Mirror Clan, two of the six clans on the fairy side, were arranged by Morgan to stay on the outskirts of the Fairy Paradise because of their law-abiding nature and did not participate in the war.

The Earth Clan, because they were good at forging and their chief was at odds with the chief of the Wind Clan, chose to serve as a supply force.

As for the Wing Clan, they do not have much direct combat capability when facing the Holy Knights.

Therefore, there are only the Wind Clan who are good at magic and full of handsome men and beautiful women, and the lower-level fairies who are used as cannon fodder on this battlefield.

Now, facing the four Knights of the Round Table blessed by the magic of the Holy Grail, even the two fairy clans felt that they were powerless for a moment.

What's more, a legion of tens of thousands of Holy and Honest Knights, led by Mordred, came from the west and launched a surprise attack on the goblins.

"It looks like my wait will end here today."

"But it doesn't matter. Under the great power of His Majesty, we will meet again one day, and now is the time for us to serve His Majesty Morgan!"

Woodworth looked at the goblins that were dying around him, showing his fangs and smiling ferociously.

At the moment Woodworth was distracted, a ray of light flashed in front of him, followed by blood gushing out.

Not far away, Lancelot swung "Arondite" with great force, splashing the fairy blood stained on the sword onto the ground, drawing a scarlet arc!

The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen, causing Woodworth to howl like a wolf. The pain from the wound not only did not make him feel the fear of death, but it aroused the wildness in him!!!

However, just when Gareth thought that he was about to win, a pure white light came from the distant horizon and fell on the battlefield.

The pure white light expanded rapidly the moment it fell, purifying everything it touched!

Faced with this sudden mysterious attack, the five Knights of the Round Table who came to the battlefield instantly released their treasures.

Red thunder, the light of the sun, invisible arrows, and blue lake light rose from the ground together. After a stalemate with the pure white light for a few seconds, they were pushed back by the opponent in an overwhelming manner.

The next moment, a huge explosion rose from the ground and turned into a strong wind, tearing the ground and everything around it into pieces!

And in the pure white light that swallowed everything, everyone heard the roar of a giant dragon and tiny dark spots appeared in the pure white.

"Anpu Neb Ta Djeser."

(The picture shows Gareth, his fully broken portrait is still quite cute).

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Along with a gentle female voice, a black spot suddenly appeared in the pure white light.

Then, this black spot, like a drop of ink dripping on a white canvas, began to spread rapidly with a cold breath of death.

But with just one drop of ink, it is absolutely impossible to stain the entire canvas before it dries!

This darkness, which was filled with a cold breath of death and made people feel as if they were in the underworld, could no longer expand after it expanded to include the Holy Legion of Rectification.

Even under the pressure of the pure white light coming from the horizon, it began to gradually shrink!

In the darkness, the Knights of the Round Table heard the sounds of alien monsters and evil spirits, like the whistling wind passing by their ears, one after another in the darkness.

Then there were piercing screams, a few sounds similar to the plucking of strings, and the sound of meat being chopped by a knife...

Half a minute later, the pure white light that enveloped the entire battlefield completely disappeared, and all living things within it were able to regain their vision.

In the wall formed by the Holy and Righteous Knights, in addition to the collected "fire seeds", there appeared a man wearing a skull mask, a black cloak, and a right arm that looked quite strong.

Hassan the Cursed, a Servant who responded to the call of the Holy Grail and appeared in the desert before the Holy Grail's first ownership was decided, established a base somewhere in the desert with other Hassans who were summoned together, and took in those wanderers who did not want to become Camelot and the name of the Sun King.

"Why would a traitor who rebelled against the king appear here?"

He plucked the bowstring in his hand, shooting out an arrow of vacuum, causing Hassan the Cursed Arm, who had groped his way to the side of the 'Spark' in the darkness, to leave, away from the 'Spark'.

"We are only here at the request of our allies to rescue the remnants of the Sun King."

The moment Hassan the Cursed finished his words, dozens of figures stood up from the desert. These were the true bodies of Hassan the Hundred Faces that appeared in the world through the splitting of his multiple personalities!

The next moment, hundreds of swords with cold light flew out from Hassan's hands and flew towards Tristan at all kinds of strange angles.

"Be careful, Senior Tristan!"

Gareth on his horse cried out in surprise, then swung the knight's lance in his hand, turning it into a raging wave and knocking down one third of the flying enemies.

At this moment, Tristan plucked the bowstring and fired the vacuum arrow with all his strength, killing all the fairies along the way, including the flying knives that attacked him.

However, Hassan the Cursed and Hassan the Hundred Faces took advantage of this moment to use stealth to conceal their own auras and rescued the "Spark" from the Holy and Righteous Knights!

Just when Tristan wanted to chase, Lancelot, who was originally fighting with Woodworth, retreated and looked at the horizon outside the battlefield with full vigilance.

"Stop chasing Tristan, something is coming over the horizon!"

"All troops on alert!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if confirming Lancelot's words, Gawain also gave up the victory that was about to be won, and drove his horse back to the Holy and Solemn Knights, ready to face the upcoming behemoth!

The only Knight of the Round Table present was Mordred, still fighting her enemies.

On the other side, the group led by Cursed-Arm Hassan, who rescued the remnants of the Sun King, appeared on the sand dunes a hundred meters away from the battlefield.

"Thank you both for your help."

Nitocris, a blue-haired girl wearing a white robe and holding a golden scepter, expressed her gratitude to Hassan of the Cursed Arm and Hassan of the Hundred Faces.

The tiny darkness that appeared in the pure white light just now was the "Mirror of the Dark World" that she wanted to fully release.

After all, when the Lion King with the Holy Spear attacked, Osmanthus asked her to take her people away, while he himself faced the Lion King holding the Tower of the End alone.

Therefore, after Osmanthus's spiritual base disappeared, she took on the heavy responsibility and became the Pharaoh who led the people of the Sun Prince to continue to survive!

Based on his memory of the place where the mountain people lived, which he had observed through the "Three-pointed Hermes" in the "Glorious Grand Composite Temple", he found the Hassans who were summoned to this era by the Holy Grail and formed an alliance with them.

After using magic to check the physical conditions of several people who were kidnapped by fairies and then captured by the Holy Knights of Justice, Nitocris cast her gaze towards the horizon.

As the incarnation of Horus, she can sense the movement on the horizon.

"That's... the sun... No, that's not right. It's something brighter and hotter than the sun!!!"

"We have to get out of here quickly!" ·· ··Please give me flowers····· ·····

After saying that, Nitocris used the "Book of the Underworld" to create a mirror passage leading to the mountain village. However, before they could take the first step, it shattered instantly like a mirror falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a strong feeling of oppression came over them, making everyone, including those on the battlefield, feel as if their hearts were being gripped by something.

Those who were brought back by the Cursed Arm and the Hundred Faces, as well as the weak fairies and Holy and Honest Knights on the battlefield, all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground!

"Which one is..."

On the sand dune, Nitocris looked up at the sky again. Her eyes, painted with red eyeshadow and with a hint of charm, suddenly widened and became extremely shocked.

In the sky, a pure white dragon with a body length of over a hundred meters and a slender body appeared at some point! ......... ... 0

The pair of extremely oppressive and bestial golden eyes looked down at everything on the battlefield. The mighty power coming from the pure-blooded dragon instantly made all the Fang clan on the ground explode with fear.

"This aura is a fairy... Is it the reinforcements sent by His Majesty?"

"No, that's not right. There's a strange smell."

Under the dragon's might, Woodworth, who was half-kneeling on the ground, moved his nose slightly and smelled a strange fairy scent, as well as an extremely complex presence with a strong scent of Morgan.

However, the next moment, a huge red thunder rose from the ground.

"Oh no! Sir Mordred actually launched an attack without authorization."

Looking at the red lightning rushing from the ground to the sky, the Knights of the Round Table showed surprise on their faces.

Even Gareth, who had a lower seat and seniority among the crowd, did not dare to agree with Mordred's reckless action of rashly attacking the enemy when the gap in strength between the two sides was obvious!

The next second after the red thunder rose, a low dragon roar like spring thunder was heard in the sky.