Taking advantage of the chaos of the castle's collapse, Fujimaru and his group escaped safely.

However,,,

But the crisis has not been resolved.

When Fujimaru and his group went to the castle to rescue people.

The knights Lancelot and Tristan, who knew the location of the village, had led their troops to their base camp.

The village guards, led by the great hero Arashka Mango, are fighting desperately.

When Fujimaru and his group arrived, the entire village was on fire.

Although the great hero Arash was brave and good at fighting, he was no match for Lancelot, the strongest of the Round Table.

His shoulder was struck by Lancelot's holy sword, and the wound expanded rapidly due to the additional power of the indestructible lake light.

What was originally a small wound suddenly turned into a huge wound from the shoulder to the side, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When Fujimaru, Mashu and Bedivere arrived, they saw Arash lying in a pool of blood.

However, there was not even a moment to mourn Arash's defeat, as a new threat arrived.

Zheng!

The sound of a piano filled with murderous intent rang out.

A red-haired man with his eyes closed appeared behind the three of them.

Knights of the Round Table——Tristan!!!

"It really is you, Lord Bedivere! I'm truly heartbroken!"

Tristan spoke.

"Sir Tristan... Has the Round Table lost its pride?"

Bedivere shouted.

"This is...I'm showing my loyalty to the Lion King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tristan plucked the strings of the harp.

A red beam of energy shot out.

Bedivere swung his sword to meet the attack.

A new round table battle begins!!!

.......

Chapter 465: Stella! A shooting star! [Subscribe]

The sound of the piano is clanking.

The sound of the sword clears the sky.

Bedivere swung his sword continuously to counter the invisible attacks from his former best friend.

"It's truly tragic that you were able to unleash such strong murderous intent!"

Tristan said.

"You are the only knight who can confide in me. We are... friends! This is why I cannot forgive you!"

Bedivere charged, sword in hand.

"If the king really tolerates your behavior, I will have no choice but to walk over your corpse to see my king!"

He spoke each word clearly and forcefully.

There was no hesitation in the actions.

Switchon——Silver Arm!!!

Gripping the Qi Sword Tightly——Silver Arm!!!

A powerful move that was enough to defeat Gawain and Mordred, scoring twice.

A brilliant light burst out from Bedivere's right arm and slashed towards Tristan.

[Uh-oh-oh]

[It appears again! Bedivere's Silver Arm! This is the third time!]

[Defeating one Knight of the Round Table at a time, Bedivere is simply the Round Table Knight Killer! ]

[No! Wait a moment! This time, the Silver Arm's momentum doesn't seem as strong as the previous two times!]

[Could it be that Bedivere left behind... No! Is this a side effect of using the Silver Arm?]

[That's right! Great power often comes with great risks! The Silver Arm is clearly an extraordinary power!]

[Using the Silver Arm would place a huge burden on Bedivere's body, and it is no longer sustainable!]

[He had just defeated Mordred with the Silver Arm not long ago, but now he's incapable of firing continuously!]

Is that the sound of flesh and bones burning? Is Silver Arm a move that comes at the cost of burning the body?

People from all realms couldn't help but talk about it.

Take inventory of the light curtain.

The incomplete form of the Silver Arm failed to defeat Knight Tristan.

Bedivere was about to die from the music of the piano.

At the critical moment, the shield girl Mashu came to the rescue with a big shield.

He moved forward step by step, following the sound of Tristan's piano.

"In the name of the Command Seal, Mash Kyrielight, let this ancient wall shine and protect those defenseless people!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted the order.

"Yes!!!"

With the power of the Command Spell, the shield suddenly shone brightly, and the three guards came close to Tristan.

At the moment the shield was deflected by the piano sound, Bedivere's right arm shone again.

The Silver Arm opens for the third time!!!

at last.

Tristan collapsed.

Becoming the third member of the Round Table to fall under the Silver Arm.

Before people could breathe a sigh of relief.

next second.

The dark night sky was suddenly illuminated by brilliant golden light.

"Ooooh, what the hell was that? A drill appeared in the sky?"

In Suqing's world, ghosts and monsters screamed.

"Emerging from the depths of the swirling clouds... could this be the drill that pierced the sky?"

In the world of Gurren Lagann, Simon murmured subconsciously.

"I don't know what that is, but it looks bad. Could it be some kind of dimensionality reduction attack?"

In his own world, Zhang Chulan suddenly widened his eyes.

Shape moon world.

"Nani!!!"

"Holy Spear!"

"It's actually the legendary holy spear!"

"The legendary Mist Anchor that ties the stars!"

All the magicians in the magic world were horrified.

"The Lion King's Judgment! The legendary Lungominiad - the Spear of the Shining End!"

During the Fifth Holy Grail War, the big dog Cu Chulainn widened his eyes in shock.

"This isn't good either. If that gun falls, the entire mountain will be razed to the ground. I'm afraid only the intervention of our first ancestor, Hassan Sabbah, can prevent this!"

Hassan of the Cursed Arm looked solemn.

"Is that the true form of the Holy Spear Longomyniad? It's like the power of world destruction!"

Clock Tower, El-Melloi II muttered in shock.

"Yard's final form!"

Gray, the beautiful gray-haired girl, pursed her lips.

Looking at the Holy Spear showing its ultimate posture in the light curtain, he couldn't help but feel panicked.

Because the holy spear that could destroy the world was now in her hands.

"Bedivere, please, stop me over there!"

Altria prayed silently.

However, Bedivere, who was already exhausted, was obviously unable to do anything.

Even in his intact state, he could not compete with the Holy Lance.

In this hopeless situation, the one who stood up was... the great hero Arash!!!

Severely injured by Lancelot, he struggled to stand up and slowly walked forward with his seriously injured body.

"Don't give up! There's still hope! This isn't the place you were supposed to die!"

Arash stood on the cliff, facing the divine power that descended from the sky.

Blue light bloomed from his body, which was a phenomenon that occurred when the heroic spirit was about to die and pass away.

"I'm sorry. I tried to teach you a lesson before, but I ended up like you..."

Arash drew his bow and arrow.

“No… don’t do this…”

"Please uphold your loyalty to the end!"

Arash slowly pulled the bowstring

"My Lord, the Most Holy One!"

"O Lord, who bestows all wisdom, dignity, and power!"

"Please see my sincerity, my faith, and my strength!"

"O Maker of the stars and the moon, bear witness to my actions, to my final, holy devotion which I shall accomplish!"

"After unleashing this all-consuming blow, my resilient body will instantly shatter into pieces—Stella!!!"

A shooting star!!!

The great hero Arash burned everything he had.

At the cost of his own body, his own life, and everything he had.

Shoot the last and ultimate arrow in your life.

This is the ultimate shooting that can end all wars in the world.

once.

He used this ultimate arrow to create the border between Persia and Turku.

The arrows tore through 2500 km of land, ending the sixty-year war between Persia and Turku.

As the price for using a special skill that was not suitable for human use, his body was torn into pieces on the spot.

Now,,,

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