My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 645: The Farewell Battle of Two Generations of Round Table
On this side, Wang Hassan was very angry about Shuoyue's shamelessness, while on the other side, Leo felt mixed emotions.

Although he felt wronged, Leo never thought that he could do whatever he wanted just because he was the King Saint. He was mentally prepared for the crowned men to ignore him.

You could say he was angry, but it wasn't Sakutsuki who asked him to come up with the Grand Summoning Ceremony. After all, it was not the path he chose himself, so who could he blame?

But if he wanted to say that he was relieved... the crown he summoned with great effort was all used to make a wedding dress for Shuoyue. How could he be calm with this feeling of gap?
The Grand Adventers outside the seven major classes broke in and were killed and replaced by the Grand Assassins. When the ghost-like old man holding a greatsword repelled the arrogant Shuoyue, the feeling that flashed through Leo's mind was not relief, but flattery.

The continuous disappointments had made him lose hope in the Grand Heroic Spirit. That was why, when he finally discovered that the Grand Assassin was not an enemy of Sakutsuki but was testing his level of strength, Leo did not feel angry, but simply felt sorry for his wrong decision.

"Gawain, how is it?"

"I'm fine, my lord. It's just a minor injury. It's nothing surprising."

As long as the spirit core is not damaged, Gawain, under the protection of the saint, has a very strong self-healing ability. Shuoyue also uses red roses instead of yellow roses. With Leo's continuous magic support, he has recovered as usual, but when he looks at Shuoyue, there is a strange look in his eyes.

If he heard correctly, Shuoyue claimed to be... the last Knight of the Round Table?

The legend of King Arthur ended with the return of the holy sword, and the story of the Knights of the Round Table also ended with the death of the king. So far, tens of millions of years have passed.

And this young man, who is of the same generation as Leo, calls himself the Round Table?
Come to think of it, he did catch a few familiar scents...

While Gao Wen was thinking, Shuoyue and Wang Hassan were still talking: "Old man, can you tell me the truth first? Where did the suppression force send you to work for nothing this time?"

If you can talk, then talk more... Wang Hassan glanced at Shuoyue coldly: "Except for special summons, wherever the beast descends, my shadow will follow."

"I see. It's either the sixth or seventh singularity. But you actually asked me to summon it on your behalf. You're really bold, old man. Aren't you afraid that I'll mess up?"

"..."

The blue spiritual fire burned fiercely. Under Wang Hassan's silent gaze, Shuoyue twitched his lips and raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I understand. If something goes wrong, you will clean up the mess, right?"

I don’t know how Shuoyue understood Wang Hassan’s eyes, but after getting his promise, the crown assassin nodded slightly, completely released the suppression, and let the spiritual base dissipate bit by bit.

"Wait, Grand Assassin, you can at least assist me in one battle..." Leo said subconsciously, and the Grand Assassin turned around and glanced at him indifferently.

"Even if I personally take action, I cannot stop him. Your opponent has already surpassed the so-called Servant. Unless it is a god, a savior, or a disaster (beast) ruled by man, there is no way to snatch victory from him."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so confident in handing the burden to Shuoyue.

After leaving these words, the figure of the Grand Assassin completely disappeared. Leo retracted his gaze and scratched his hair helplessly. This was the first time he behaved so boyishly: "Even if you don't intend to help me, don't pour cold water on me."

"This is not a cold shower, but a fact." The young man said with a smile. After Wang Hassan left, he returned to his original lively appearance. "Don't even think about resisting, Leo. Just die first."

What he meant was naturally to do the same thing, kill Leo and then intercept his data. It didn't matter whether he wanted to revive him or use him as a backup hidden energy source. However, to Leo and Gawain's ears, these words were a pure provocation.

"Gawain, can you swing your sword for me again?"

"Yes, my lord. I will serve you till the last moment."

This is the last chance, and all the remaining Masters of the Moon Holy Grail War have realized this. When Leo's trump card was destroyed by the 'fate' accumulated by Shuoyue until now, the only thing left for this King Saint is to gamble everything on it.

"Gawain, I command you with the Command Spell to replenish your weakened strength!"

He used the Command Seals without hesitation... Hakuno's nerves were tense, and he saw Leo holding his wrist. After the first mark disappeared, the second and third Command Seals lit up.

"Leonardo Bistario Xavi orders my Servant, Gawain! Use the Holy Sword's greatest power to burn the New Moon!"

Gawain's holy sword let out a loud whistle, and flames rose along the hilt, reaching the sky like the Tower of Babel, exploding into a dazzling scorching sun.

"The temperature inside the barrier is rising rapidly... Is this Gawain's strength?" Even Rin, who was watching the battle from afar in the teaching building, had to open the protective wall. "But even with the coordination of three Command Seals, can Gawain reach or even surpass Shuoyue's height?"

Unconsciously, she was no longer worried about Shuoyue, but subconsciously stood on the side of the weak Leo, thinking about how to defeat this big devil.

As for Shuoyue, who was facing Gawain's all-out effort, he did not show the slightest contempt. Even though he had been strengthened by the dragon seed and blessed by the third method, he still had to think carefully before he could withstand the three holy sword light cannons blessed by the Command Spells.

For example--

As the diamond-shaped space flashed by, Shuoyue appeared on Gawain's right side, and Bai Ye and Nero only felt their eyes blurred and replaced Shuoyue's previous position.

"Eh?" Bai Ye blinked, his eyes blank.

"Looking for a scapegoat?" Gawain frowned. "It's useless. Before the treasure is released, I can lock your breath at any time!"

Shuoyue ignored him, but just estimated Gao Wen and his position, and nodded with satisfaction.

Since ancient times, the left side has always lost...Now I am the one standing on the right side.

Gao Wen, you are doomed to lose!
"Alas, Contractor, although I don't want to admit it..." The Red Dragon Emperor with loose blond hair followed him with a strange look in his eyes, "But you are not thinking about that, right? The theory about positioning that you mentioned to me so seriously?"

"No, no, I'm just looking for a suitable position." Shuoyue would not admit his childishness. He looked at the charming Red Dragon Emperor and blinked his left eye. "Look, Leo, as the Master, has strengthened Gawain inside and out. As my Master, you should also show some appreciation."

"Say?" Draco shook his wrist. The three Command Seals on the back of his hand were like the sunset glow in the sky. "I really can't do anything with you. You're like a child asking for candy."

"Then sister, are you willing to give me a taste of the sweetness?" There was a smile in Shuoyue's fox-like eyes, and Draco was stunned at first, then raised the corners of his mouth, and his soft and boneless body fell into his arms, stretching out his slender arms.

"I declare, in the name of my Master Draco--" The words stopped abruptly, as her arms wrapped around Shuoyue's neck like a snake. The emperor with loose golden hair breathed sweet as orchid, and moved close to her contractor, pressing her loving red lips on the young man's profile.

"Bring victory to me."

"Ah, this guy who rushed ahead, a thieving cat, shameless!" Nero saw Draco committing a crime in front of a woman, and his chest swelled with anger, his eyes turned red, "He actually flirted with my governor in front of me!"

Draco's kiss did not last too long. If it dragged on, Gawain's ultimate skill would be completed. She let go of Shuoyue's embrace and disappeared like a phantom.

"Let me bear witness to your divine power."

The red mist dissipated, and Shuoyue touched his cheek blankly, and then -

“Oooohhhhhh, it’s on fire!”

With his eyes shining like molten gold, the young man shouted loudly as if he had taken enough stimulants. As the light of dusk faded, the dragon-slaying magic blade roared in his left hand; and when the red dragon flame rose, Shuoyue's right hand grasped a burning heavy sword of meteorite iron!

That is Siegfried's Noble Phantasm Balmung, and the completely analyzed Draco's special weapon - the End Fire!
When Draco finally liberated the third spiritual base, the sword she and Nero loved together, the Original Fire, was recast with the flames ignited by seven dragon heads. With the red sunset and burning blood as the basis, the bellows of the Heron that burned the three thousand worlds was born.

"Awake from the golden dream, free yourself from the cradle - red tide of blood, decorate the finale!"

As the magician chanted loudly, the evil dragon embracing gold and the seven-headed, ten-horned dragon of disaster awakened from their slumber. The wills of the two magic swords roared excitedly, piercing into the young man's blood along the hilt, making his heart leap with joy. With a ray of white air spewing out, Shuoyue, holding two swords, raised his eyes and looked at Gawain, whose face was tense.

His left half was covered with a robe woven with dusk light, and the evil dragon poked out a little claw from the azure mist.

The right half of his body was covered with a cloak of wildly burning red devil flames. In the spreading tide of blood, the beast of disaster sneered silently!

The Knight of the Sun encountered the destined bloody dusk.

However, this could not shake his rock-hard will!
"This light dispels the night, and what illuminates the earth is the unchanging guardian - the rotating sword of victory!"

At the same time, Shuoyue also mobilized his magic power and released his two treasures without reservation:

"Seventh Dragon, transform into the remaining wings and fly! I will shoot you down - Fantasy Great Sword: The Fall of the Demon/Rose Blood Tide!"

The golden sun flame swept from the left, roaring past like a volcanic eruption. The true ether of dusk and the blood-colored magic twisted and turned into a spiral of magnificent light, sweeping from the right, and at the moment of contact, a loud roar like a mountain-shaking roar was heard!
A violent torrent of energy swept in all directions, destroying the buildings in Tsukiumihara with great force. Rin screamed and covered her head, crouching down to defend herself. She was swallowed by the diamond-shaped space and fell into the arms of Nero and Hakuno. Leo put up a magic defense wall, his eyes illuminated by the intersection of three colors. In the distance, Draco appeared next to Kotomine Kirei, who was dressed as a priest, and looked at the contractor who was holding a sword with both hands, with a smile on his face.

The next moment, the bloody dusk swallowed up the dazzling sun, and the surging torrent of magic drowned the masters' vision. When they came to their senses, all that was left on the desolate battlefield was the intact New Moon and the golden-haired knight Gawain, who was kneeling on one knee with his armor torn.

The outcome has been decided.

"Shuo Yue..." Bai Ye poked her head out from behind Nero and called out in a low voice, but the sound of the sword rubbing against the ground stopped her from speaking. Bai Ye looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Gawain staggering to his feet, dragging the holy sword backwards, and walking towards the young man in front step by step.

"New Moon!" Gawain called out the man's name, "You are also... a member of the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

Hearing this, Nero and Draco were not surprised - they had already noticed in the second singularity that Shuoyue had a close relationship with King Arthur. Only the three Masters showed surprise, not understanding how Shuoyue could transcend time and become the last Knight of the Round Table.

In front of Gao Wen, who was his senior, Shuoyue did not deny it: "Yes, but so what?"

Hearing this, Gawain smiled in relief. Although his body was already shaky, he still maintained the dignity of a knight: "That's good... at least I haven't tarnished the glory of my king."

The blond knight turned to Leo again, his eyes full of apology: "But, I am sorry, my lord, Knight Gawain was defeated by the last knight of the Round Table, Shuoyue, and was unable to bring victory to you."

Leo shook his head silently. He watched as golden particles appeared on Gawain's body and his soul core began to collapse bit by bit. However, at the last moment, this knight who was like a prince charming still had no regrets about death. All he had was regret for not being able to fulfill his loyalty.

This noble spirit of chivalry shines as brightly as the sun in the sky.

Then, Gawain looked back at Shuoyue:
"Shuoyue, you who will inherit the glory of the Knights of the Round Table after a thousand years, I am proud of your strength and determination. Although I was defeated by you, I am not disappointed because my king's choice was not wrong. You will inherit the glory of the Knights of the Round Table and become the shining star of this era."

Shuoyue nodded silently. He understood that Gawain was not talking to him as a servant at this moment, but as a senior Knight of the Round Table.

Gawain continued, with hope in his heart: "Your strength is beyond my imagination, but I hope you can understand that you are carrying not only your own destiny, but also the glory of the entire Knights of the Round Table."

"May you inherit our will and become an indelible and glorious legend, just like we were in the past."

Shuoyue solemnly put away the sword and nodded deeply: "Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust."

With a snap, Draco and Nero appeared beside Shuoyue at some point, hugged his arms on the left and right, and looked at Gawain with unfriendly eyes.

"Do you think you can kidnap my Governor (Contractor) just based on these few words of yours?"

"Roman Heroic Spirit... It seems I have to return to the Throne of Heroes to report to my king and compatriots." Gawain muttered quickly and quietly. At this moment, he was already standing next to Shuoyue, patted his shoulder, and continued to move forward.

Two generations of Knights of the Round Table passed each other in this way, one of them scattered golden light all over the sky, while the other looked into the distance with burning eyes.

The dead are gone, and the victors move on.

Saber Gawain, exit.

Master Leo, eliminated.

(End of this chapter)