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Chapter 2005

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Without any warning, the invisible storm that had been blowing in the entire sixth singularity suddenly stopped.

The storm that came from the end of the world and could make everything disappear, lift the skin of the world, and return the world to its original appearance stopped just like that, causing the earth, space, and sky that were still collapsing to stop disintegrating in an instant.

At the same time, the singularity itself no longer trembled, and the laws of physics also returned. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared one after another, causing the Holy Capital, which stood in the center of the singularity, to no longer emit light. The pillars of light that rose into the sky gradually returned to the ground, and finally dimmed, causing the Holy Capital to return to its original Chalk City.

However, at the same time as it returned to Chalk City, the Holy Capital trembled again.

"Crack …"

Not long after, the city walls began to crack.

It was as if the Holy Capital itself no longer existed, and the Millennium Royal City, which was known as the ideal hometown, gradually collapsed.

Of course, under such circumstances, the war was forced to end.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

One by one, the solemn Knights who were desperately charging and breaking through the enemy lines suddenly glowed, turning into light particles and gradually dissipating.

"This is …"

The mountain people, who were also fighting fiercely, looked at the sudden disappearance of the solemn Knights. They were stunned, and their faces were full of confusion.

Even the dragons, the golem army, and the monster army stopped. Looking at the disappearing opponents, all of them were at a loss of what to do.

Only the two Servants present understood what was going on.

"Is … is it over?"

Serenity, who was surrounded by purple poisonous gas, was stunned at first, and then she showed a look of joy.

"Too slow, those idiots."

Jeanne Alter held the Flag of Curse in her hand and was in a sea of fire. While she was cursing, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the Holy Capital, there were two Knights who were also looking at this scene and understood everything.

"It seems that they succeeded."

Lancelot's entire body was covered in wounds, and his armor was dyed red with blood. He knelt on one knee on the ground, using the demon sword stabbed into the ground to support his injured body. He felt helpless and bitter, but at the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been freed.

"How is this possible …"

Agger, who had suffered even more severe injuries than Lancelot, was on the verge of death. His black iron-like armor had turned blood-red, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Apart from these two Knights of the Round Table, the rest of the solemn knights had all fallen to the ground and died.

Obviously, this battle was quite intense.

Although, logically speaking, it was impossible for Lancelot to lose to Ager Guwen. Not only did Ager Guwen not receive the blessing, his strength was not outstanding. Just like Bedivere, both of them were knights who were not known for their force. However, Ager Guwen's side still had the adjusted Knight Legion. Coupled with Ager Guwen's hatred for Lancelot, in this battle, he resorted to all means. Any despicable means were used, and by relying on his large army, he dragged Lancelot into this situation.

Of course, Lancelot was not easy to deal with. His reputation as the number one Knight of the Round Table was not undeserved. Even if he was repeatedly schemed against and besieged, in the end, he still cut down all the solemn knights and gave Ager Guwen a fatal blow.

However, Ager Guwen did not show any weakness. When Lancelot's Demon Sword pierced through his body, he simply grabbed Lancelot's Demon Sword with his hand and then gave Lancelot a fatal blow.

In other words, the two of them had fought to this point in a way that was close to mutual destruction.

Now, light particles appeared on both of their bodies, and they were about to return to the "throne".

Therefore, to be able to see this scene before they died was a blessing for both of them.

Unfortunately, some people were happy while others were sad.

"In this way, I can leave with a peace of mind."

Lancelot's face showed a peaceful expression.

"I'll leave the rest to you, Galahad."

"No."

"Matthew Gillette."

Leaving these words, Lancelot turned into light particles and disappeared.

Ager Guwen struggled on his deathbed.

"I don't believe it …! I definitely don't believe it …! "

Ager Guwen roared, dragging his broken body and crawling on the ground.

In front of him was the direction of King City.

But Ager Guwen was destined to fail.

"Why?"

"Why can't I succeed this time?"

"Is Camelot destined to fail?"

"Is it really impossible to build an ideal kingdom?"

"I hate it!"

"I hate it!"

Ager Guwen carried a monstrous amount of resentment and fell halfway. Like Lancelot, he turned into light particles and disappeared.

In the end, this cold-blooded knight was the one who was most persistent about the establishment of the Holy Capital.

But no matter what, everything was indeed over.

The Holy Capital kept collapsing in the tremors, and it was about to disappear from the ground.

.....

At the same time, in the center of the desert where the sandstorm raged, at the top of a magnificent and complicated temple, two Egyptian Pharaohs stood there.

The two of them witnessed the entire process of the war and clearly felt the abnormalities in the world disappear. Everything was returning to normal.

"They … they won! They won! Pharaoh! "

Nicosia couldn't help but cheer in joy. Like a little girl, she showed her innocent and pure side.

Osmandis did not reprimand him. Instead, he smiled in satisfaction.

"Not bad, Master of Chaldea and Pansy Silver Knight. I acknowledge your battle and bravery."

This arrogant and willful Pharaoh gave such an evaluation.

"At first, even I thought that there was no hope for the singularity this time. I could only place my hopes on the final weapon of Atlas Courtyard. I even prepared to use the temple to lead the people, imitating the Lion King, to break away from human history and become independent from human logic. I thought that this was the only feasible way, but you did something that even I couldn't do. Although I'm a little unhappy, I'll let bygones be bygones on account of your wonderful battle."

As he spoke, Osmandis seemed to be able to see the young man in the cloak of the sun. He spoke as if he was talking to himself.

"The young man who is blessed by the sun."

"You can continue to move forward."

"I'll look down on you from the Ninth Heaven and illuminate your path forward."

"The last singularity left, how will you overcome the despair and save human logic? I'll wait and see."

These were the last words of Osmandis.

Seeing this, Nicosia also thought of the young man.

"What an incredible human."

Nitokeris muttered to herself.

In the next second, the two Pharaohs, as well as the entire shrine, turned into light particles and disappeared from this world.

Of course, the Sphinxes that were wandering in the desert also disappeared, returning the desert to its original state.

The war, at this moment, announced the end of it.

The sixth singularity began to repair.

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