The Fortress of the Round Table.
After being ravaged by the Dragons, the Golem Army, and the soldiers of the Mountain People, although this place was not completely destroyed, it was almost in ruins. Not only was there damage everywhere, but there were also flames and thick smoke rising. It looked like it had been attacked by artillery, and the air seemed to have a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.
Rozen and the others rushed out of the underground prison, came to the burning fortress, and looked ahead.
There, in a wave of rolling sand and dust, an army was marching this way.
Impressively, it was the army formed by the Holy Capital's solemn Knights.
And in front of this army, there were three knights who exuded a different aura, riding on horses and sprinting over.
Other than the Knights of the Round Table, who else could it be?
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The giant dragons flying in the air began to roar one after another.
"Rumble …!"
The Golems also gathered behind Rozen and the others, and began to prepare.
"Knights of the Holy Land …!"
The Mountain People clenched the weapons in their hands, their faces full of solemnity and hatred.
"In the end, they still appeared?"
Altoria was very calm. She looked at the three Knights of the Round Table in front, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.
"Knights of the Round Table …"
Matthew also clenched her shield tightly, looking at the Knights of the Round Table with a complicated expression.
Especially when she saw one of the Knights of the Round Table, Matthew's expression froze at first, and then she bit her lip.
Compared to the two of them, Jeanne Alter's reaction was much more intense.
"They came at the right time. I must settle the previous score with them!"
Jeanne Alter gritted her teeth.
Obviously, it was not that Jeanne Alter was not angry at being arrested by the Knights of the Holy Land and imprisoned here. Instead, she remembered everything.
Even Serenity clenched her Kunai weapon and moved closer to Rozen, looking as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
Only Rozen glanced at the three Knights of the Round Table one by one.
Of the three Knights of the Round Table, Rozen had seen two of them before.
The knight on the left was Modred. He seemed to be full of emotions as he urged his horse forward with all his might.
The Knight on the right was Trystan. His red hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked extremely elegant. However, his face was expressionless, making people feel a chill down their spines.
The knight in the middle was a being that Rozen had never seen before.
He was clad in purple armor, and his hair was a rich violet color. His face was handsome and determined, but he always seemed to be frowning in distress, which made people feel a little depressed.
At the waist of this knight, there was a sword that one could tell was quite extraordinary at a glance.
The blade of the sword was engraved with Elvish characters, and it shone like a lake under the moonlight. However, it was completely black, like an ominous demon sword.
Seeing this knight, Rozen almost instantly knew his real name.
This was because when he was in the Holy Capital, Rozen already knew that there were a total of five Knights of the Round Table summoned by the Lion King Altoria. One of them was entrusted with an important task by the Lion King and had been carrying out missions outside.
This person was the Knights of the Round Table who loved justice the most, respected women the most, hated evil the most, was the most incorruptible, and was brimming with romance. He was regarded as the ideal knight by King Arthur, but because of his indecent relationship with the Queen, he severed ties with the King and brought dusk to King Arthur's legend.
"Lancelot …"
The Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, had finally arrived.
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Job Level: Saber
Real Name: Lancelot
Attribute: Order (Good)
— — Ability Points — —
Strength: B
Durability: A
Agility: B
Magic Power: B
Luck: B +
Noble Phantasm: A + +
— — Job Level Skill — —
Magic Power: B
With the Magic Elimination Ring, magic that requires less than three chants of magic will be ineffective. Even when encountering great magic or ritual spells, it will be difficult to damage it.
Riding: B
Able to control better mounts and vehicles, but unable to control Mythical Beasts, Holy Beasts, and Dragons.
— — — Reserved Skill — —
Knight of the Lake: A
Raised by the Lady of the Lake when he was young, he often received her blessings. If he used the skill, although it was temporary, he could add a "+" effect to any Ability Points other than Luck, making it substantially multiply.
With the enhancement of "Blessing," the effect of the skill has been greatly improved. It can add a "+" effect to all Ability Points other than Luck, and the effect is permanent.
Infinite Martial Training: A +
Once unparalleled martial arts in a certain era. Due to the complete integration of the mind, skill, and body, he can fully exert his strength even under the restriction of an abnormally strong spirit.
Elf's Blessing: A
With the blessing of the Elf, he can turn danger into safety in the face of danger. This ability can only be used on the battlefield to build Martial Merit.
Desolation: —
With the protection of "Blessing," he won't be confused by righteousness and can look at the overall situation as a human.
.....
So Rozen clearly saw the parameters of the opponent's ability.
"As expected of the knight who could fight with the Sun Knight until sunset without being defeated, and finally killed him."
Rozen gave the opponent the highest evaluation.
As for Altoria, she looked at the person who was once her right-hand man, and there was a momentary fluctuation in her eyes.
However, this fluctuation only lasted for less than a second before it disappeared.
This was because the opponent's army had arrived in front of them.
"Father! King! "
Modred looked at Altoria's cold and ominous figure, and the emotions in her heart seemed to explode instantly, causing her to go berserk on the spot.
"Bam — —!"
With a burst of amazing magic power, Modred's body flashed with red lightning. With the sorrowful howling of the horse under him, he suddenly exploded and shot in the direction of Altoria like a cannonball.
As soon as the battle started, Modred attacked mercilessly.
To this …
"So noisy."
Altoria said coldly, but she suddenly raised the holy sword in her hand.
"Boom!"
The dark torrent of light instantly exploded on the holy sword.
"What …!?"
The attacking Modred was shocked.
There was no other way.
If Modred attacked mercilessly without any hesitation, Altoria released her most powerful relic without any hesitation.
Yes.
Altoria Alter immediately used her relic.
"Excalibur, Excalibur.
Morgan. "
Altoria released the true name of the holy sword and swung the pitch-black sword of light down.
"Boom — —!"
In the next second, a pitch-black beam of light erupted from the front of the burning fortress and swept forward. The ground seemed to have been split apart and evaporated, leaving a ghastly ravine.
The black beam of light was like a collapsing pillar, completely engulfing the army of the Holy Knights, turning into a pitch-black disaster. In a roar, it was like a volcanic eruption, causing the torrent of light to gush out.
The pitch-black torrent of light scattered the attacking enemy, then turned into a beam of light and shot straight into the sky.
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