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Chapter 1989

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Located in this singularity, the Holy Capital, which was known as the only ideal place, was completely lost today.

With the intrusion of Rozen, Matthew, Bedivere, and Altoria Alter, the entire Holy Capital suddenly fell into turmoil.

They didn't see the figure of the residents.

The surrounding area was also silent.

However, one by one, the solemn Knights continued to come from all directions. With powerful footsteps, they fearlessly rushed toward the direction of Rozen and the others.

Rozen and his team charged forward as fast as they could toward the solemn Knights who came to obstruct them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Holding a shield, Matthew took the lead and rushed forward like a chariot. One by one, the solemn Knights were sent flying in all directions.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

Artoria charged forward as well, her entire body shrouded in a dark mana storm. She swung her holy sword, and a black flash cut down the knight who tried to ambush her.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

On the contrary, Bedivere, at the beginning, was still able to charge forward. His silver arm displayed an astonishing sharpness, cutting the solemn Knights down one after another. However, no one knew when, but Bedivere has begun to gasp for breath.

"Crackle, crackle …!"

The sound of a circuit board being burnt came out from Bedivere's body.

"Woo …!"

Bedivere could not help but make a painful sound.

Looking at this Bedivere, the solemn Knights, as if taking advantage of the burning house, rushed toward his direction.

Unfortunately …

"Dragon Snake Quicksilver (Al.



Mercury)! "

Under this call, a silver two-headed dragon descended from the sky. Like a beast, with an astonishing speed, it pounced on the solemn Knights. It opened its ferocious and terrifying mouth and bit down.

"Puchi —!"

Like being run over by a road roller, the solemn knight who rushed toward Bedivere was swallowed by that ferocious and terrifying mouth.

Dragon Snake Quicksilver showed its fierceness, like a wolf in a flock of sheep. After a few charges, the Knights were all swallowed one by one, and they didn't even have time to scream. It was quite terrifying.

"Are you alright?"

So Rozen, who was still running, looked at Bedivere and asked with a frown.

"I... I'm fine..." Bedivere tightly clenched his teeth and said, "Please don't worry about me, just keep going."

That was what Bedivere said.

However, Rozen has discovered that Bedivere's situation was quite bad.

All of this was brought about by Bedivere's silver arm.

Rozen found out that every time he wielded the silver arm, Bedivere had to pay the price.

The price was the burning of his body and soul.

In other words, every time he wielded the silver arm, Bedivere's lifespan would be reduced.

"If you don't want to die before you see the Lion King, you'd better not use that arm again."

So Rozen could not help but exhort him.

Bedivere clenched his teeth and said.

"Please rest assured, I have a sense of propriety."

Obviously, Bedivere did not intend to listen to his advice.

There was no other way.

"We're already here, the King's City is in front of us, and the throne is there. I will arrive in front of the King, I can't stop!"

Bedivere seemed to have issued the cry of his soul. His eyes were filled with the look of facing death with equanimity.

Seeing this, Rozen was silent and no longer said anything.

Just like that, the group kept rushing forward. Even though Chaldea continued to observe the magic reaction and life reaction, and seemed to have scanned the terrain and roads of the Holy Capital, thus advising them to take a detour to avoid the solemn knights and detour to the King's City, the group turned a deaf ear and directly followed the shortest path toward the King's City.

Matthew and Altoria rushed to the front. One was like a chariot, while the other was like a raging storm, sweeping away the solemn knights that got in their way. The rest were all swallowed by the Dragon Snake Quicksilver, none of them were spared.

In such a situation, Bedivere was protected and had no chance to make a move.

Bedivere also knew that this was because everyone was taking care of him.

Therefore, Bedivere could only put his gratitude in his heart and look at the direction of the King's City.

"King …"

His long-time goal was just ahead.

He, Bedivere, could finally atone for his sins and complete his mission.

"Wait for me, King …!"

With such a cry, the burning pain in Bedivere's body and soul slightly decreased.

The group bravely charged forward and finally arrived in front of the King's City.

.....

On the other side, in a corner of the Holy Capital, Agger, who led a large force to snipe Rozen and the others, was stopped.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

Several solemn knights were beheaded by the ominous magic sword and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Agger, who was leading a large number of solemn knights, looked at this scene with an unprecedentedly ugly face.

His eyes were burning with anger that wasn't there before.

That was the flame of hatred and hatred.

This hatred and hatred were only aimed at one person.

"Lancelot …!"

Agger finally spat out the hatred in his heart.

Upon a closer look, in front of the large force led by Agger, the knights holding the ominous magic sword have cut down many people, turning them into light particles and dissipating.

"Unfortunately, Agg's rules."

Lancelot looked at him, his troubled face showed a determined look, and then said in a deep voice.

"I won't let you go. Wake up."

And so, Lancelot appeared here, facing off against Agwen.

But this only stimulated Agger's hatred even more.

"Have you betrayed the King again? Lancelot! " Agger roared fiercely, "Are you going to do the same stupid thing you did when you were alive again …!?"

Agger unleashed a monstrous hatred towards Lancelot.

It couldn't be helped.

When he was alive, Agger was killed by Lancelot, and he was killed because he exposed his affair with Queen Guinevere, causing the Round Table to fall apart and the Kingdom to be destroyed. Agger had a reason to hate Lancelot.

Previously, Agerwen could still tolerate Lancelot, but when he saw Lancelot once again change sides and was prepared to betray the king, how could Agerwen not explode?

Lancelot lowered his eyes.

"I know, I've always done wrong," Lancelot said in a deep voice. Lancelot said in a low voice, "But just like what that kid said, I don't want to miss the final battle of the king anymore."

Because of this, Lancelot came here.

"Whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter now. We have no right to interfere with the relationship between the two Kings."

Lancelot stared at Agger.

"You will stay with me, Agwen."

Hearing Lancelot's words, Agger was so angry that he laughed.

"Damned traitor!"

Agger let his anger get to his head.

"This time, I will kill you on the spot!"

As he spoke, Agger charged out first.

Behind him, the army of solemn knights followed without hesitation.

Lancelot faced the entire army alone.

"Come!"

Raising the magic sword in his hand, Lancelot leaped out, running towards his destiny.

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