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Chapter 69: The Contest between Prototypes and Real People


A crystal white light flashed, and the figures of the two fighting men disappeared on the battlefield.

Almost all the people fighting stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the deserted battlefield.

"My lord, what on earth is going on?"

Incredible emotions flashed across Lancelot's eyes.

With his extremely keen sense, he could naturally feel that the aura of the King of the End had completely disappeared, leaving not a trace behind.

In fact, the energy that was constantly being depleted on this land was The anger also began to calm down.

"Being distracted during battle is a taboo."

An indifferent voice rang in his ears, followed closely by a piercing slash. call out Bang The shining golden holy sword and the spear slammed together, making a huge roar.

The impact caused the ground around the two people to turn up layer by layer and turn into dust.

"This is especially true for battles between knights."

His holy green eyes stared at the knight in heavy armor, with no worry in his eyes.

When the light flashed just now, she had already reacted and knew the intention of the heroic spirit in red.

"Is my lord the eighth king who was transported to the underworld by Shirou Emiya?"

Lancelot asked Artoria and disappeared into the battlefield without leaving a trace.

Even the changes in the earth caused by the awakening of the King of the End were stopped.

This was the case for Lancelot before.

From what I have heard, it seems that only the secluded world between life and death has this kind of power.

However, for some reason, Lancelot still felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart.

It really shouldn't be, because even after going to the Netherworld, the fact that there are more than one God-killer on the earth has not changed, and the power of the Last King still crushes other God-killers.

"Knight of the Lake, I don't know what your real name is.

Let's take your current pseudonym as your real name.

Lancelot, your master is fighting Shirou.

No matter what the outcome is, leave it to him.

I There are some things that need to be settled between me and you."

"Some things are the eighth king.

There is no special connection or special connection between you and me.

Is there anything that needs to be settled?"

"You haven't reacted yet?

Or, it's right to say you can't believe it.

After all, that past is just a fabricated story for you and Guinevere, but for me, it represents my real life. as well as" The holy sword swung, and the spear was bounced away.

Artoria let go of the holy sword with her left hand, and then, a more luxurious golden sword appeared in her hand.

"Everything I fight for" The golden king sword shone with light, carrying the aura of the Gods, and enveloped the battlefield.

“An ideal city that is still glorious iiantcarot” Suddenly, the entire battlefield was shrouded in white light.

This time, it was not about enveloping Lancelot into the legendary royal city, but about showing the pure white city that only belonged to the mythical period to the world.

Everyone who was fighting was attracted by this light, and their eyes were focused here.

Immediately afterwards, even the God Killer who had lived for centuries and the God of Disobedience who was a myth in his own right were stunned.

A pure white royal city just appeared on the earth.

The dozens of meters of city walls are all made of pure white marble with blue embellishments.

Everything is so dreamy and confusing, it is simply the ideal royal city for the knights.

Camelot, King Arthur's legendary kingdom and impregnable castle.

It is also a symbol of the golden age of the Arthurian dynasty, the center of its political power and the favorite home of King Arthur.

This splendid castle is coveted by heroes from all over the world, and they are all eager to join it and become a member of the Knights of the Round Table.

One of the most famous legends in European history.

Lancelot, who refused to obey, looked at all this in a daze, and at this moment, his heart was already shaking like a river.

How did the legend of King Arthur appear?

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Of course he knew that it was originally an illusory existence, but why, why did the only illusory royal city appear here?

This is not power, that much is certain.

Lancelot did not feel the aura of power.

However, it was obvious that he no longer had the time to think about this, because behind Artoria, the tall main gate of the royal city had slowly opened.

A dozen knights wearing various armors slowly walked out of the city gate.

All of them came to Artoria's side.

"This is" A trace of horror flashed under the face covered by the helmet, and a possibility flashed in his mind.

A somewhat incredible possibility.

However, Arturia seemed to have seen what he was thinking and interrupted him directly.

"There is no need to doubt that I am not the so-called disobedient King Arthur.

I am me, the monarch of Camelot, Arthur Pendragon, son of King Uther, and they are the Knights of the Round Table with whom I can risk my life."

"How is this possible?

If it is you, you can only appear in the world as a disobedient person.

You are just a false myth.

Why do you appear in this state?"

The shock in his heart has made him a little incoherent.

It is hard to imagine that even the disobedient military god is in this situation.

"There is nothing to worry about.

If you don't follow Lancelot, our battle is not over yet."

"You're right, even I have lost my temper.

Please forgive me, King Arthur."

Lancelot refused to obey and clenched the spear in his hand.

After all, he was a military god who had survived for countless years, and the will in his heart was also very strong.

Although he was a little overwhelmed by the shocking news, he still couldn't stand it for a moment.

My mood has already recovered.

"If it is the Knights of the Round Table, then I have some expectations in my heart.

I don't know what the strength of the knights who are based on our compatriots is."

"As you wish, King, please let me take action myself."

After hearing the disobedient Lancelot's words, a Knight of the Round Table next to Artoria lowered his head and begged his king.

"Then come on, the first battle starts with you" "I will obey the king's orders" The knight pulled out the sword from his waist, and a blue, lake-like light condensed on the blade.

Under Lancelot's cautious gaze, the knight's figure moved.

"Swear to my king to reach the end, to transcend the limit.

O king of the other side, witness this light."

The figure instantly arrived in front of the disobedient Lancelot.

The speed was somewhat beyond his expectation.

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