Dimensional Brawl

Chapter 151 The Sword of the Oath, the Dream of Heroic Spirits

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The once king of knights, Arthur Pendragon, was finally defeated on the hill of Jianlan, leaving behind a dream of a comeback.

Arthur recalled all that he had read in the book. Could it be that he will also have a dream of coming back?
However, he can't give up. There are thousands of people behind him waiting for his triumphant return. If he suffered a crushing defeat in the first battle, as 'Arthur', he has lost his name and is worthy of being King Arthur. .

Now that he has inherited this title, he has no right to fall down.

If there is no power, then create power!
The dusk of the blood-colored hands shines on this battlefield. Tomorrow there will be thousands of miles of clear skies, or continuous rain, or poems singing triumphantly, or leaving tens of thousands of corpses to sigh.

Arthur's blood-blurred eyes looked at the bloody land under the vast sky. The blood of the Knights of the Round Table flowed in the ground, and the bloody sword supported Arthur's body.

"Do you regret it? My knight?"

"king!"

"king!"

"king!"

"No regrets!"

Even though the Knights of the Round Table were bruised and exhausted, they shouted out at the top of their lungs.

"Then I will develop a wish for you to see, follow in my footsteps!"

Arthur's body emitted a strong light.

It was as if something in his chest was quickly healing his wounds.

"Ridiculous, can you still swing a sword?"

Lester raised his sword, and slashed down on Arthur fiercely!

"boom!!"

The bloody battlefield exploded again, and the blood mist covered everything.

but--

After clearing things up, everyone found that Arthur's body seemed to be guarded by a layer of golden luster.

"Avalon, an independent world!"

Arthur knew that this was the goblin scabbard that Tohsaka Rin buried in his body——

Avalon!
It is also the scabbard that was once lost by King Arthur.

Possessing the absolute strongest defense in the world, the owner can heal from any injury, and even the interference based on magic will be nullified by this Noble Phantasm. The existence itself is equivalent to "magic".

He is invincible at this moment!

"Impossible!" Lester didn't know what cards Arthur had, but with his full attack, few people could catch him!

"Boom!~"

"boom!"

"..."

The ferocious Lester kept slashing at Arthur, but it didn't work at all!
At this moment, Arthur threw away the bloody sword in his hand, and put his hands on his chest like holding a sword, projecting magic. Tohsaka Rin once taught him, so since he has the goblin scabbard, he must be able to make the oath The sword is projected.

Abandoning everything, now he puts all his energy into his hands with all his heart! ~
Identify creative ideas

Suppose the basic skeleton
Duplicate the composition material
imitation production techniques

Empathetic growth experience
Reappear accumulated years
Override and accomplish many projects—

Imagining that sword in hand, attuned to King Arthur's wishes, analyzing the composition materials——

The body exudes a hot breath, which is the magic power overflowing from the goblin scabbard. The golden color is like a strong starlight gathering in Arthur's hands. Gradually, the outline of the sword has gathered stars. The light, the strongest holy sword is slowly taking shape——

The whole world seemed to be resonating, and bright golden lights floated up from the space and the earth, and sang! !
"O all warriors of all ages who have perished in battle! A sad and noble dream embraced at the dying hour.
Proud to uphold this meaning, and to carry out this faith as my ambition, I hereby sing the true name of the miracle in my hand.

Its name is—"

Gradually, the blood-colored world seemed to be purified, and countless bright lights rose from the earth and converged into Arthur's body, converging on the projection sword in his hand.

The uplifting singing sounded.

All members of the Knights of the Round Table stood up straight. Under the leadership of the king, they will live and die fearlessly!

Lancelot held up the sword in his hand, and shouted the oath of knights with all the knights of the round table——

"The third article of the knight's declaration, I swear in the name of my heart, I will remember the 'sacrifice'. I will not spare my body, I will spare my life! I will have no regrets in my life! If I violate it, may the 'sword of the knight' abandon my soul!"

"Article [-] of the Knight's Declaration, I swear in the name of my heart, courage will always remain in my heart, and 'bravery' will become my ruler, go forward bravely, and have no regrets in my life! If I violate it, may the 'Knight's Sword' abandon me soul!"
"..."

All the knights guarding the city of dreams held up the justice and honor in their hearts, and sang here. Such words resounded everywhere in the world. Regardless of the past, present, or future, their legends will always be sung.

The knight's dream of no regrets, at the moment when he draws his sword, he abandons everything and moves forward just for the common ideal!

"Excalibur (Sword of Promised Victory)!!"

Arthur's sword finally took shape, and what was entrusted in his sword was not only himself, but also the power gathered by all the knights of the round table, and all the warriors who were unwilling to dream through the ages——

The inescapable disillusionment enveloped Lester's head. Desperation and destruction made his eyes widen at this moment. He who was still wanton for his own victory just now was like a bereaved dog at this moment. ——

"Arthur, you can't, you can't kill me... Haha... I am the third ancestor of vampires, the superior ancestor, kill me, will the superior ancestor forgive you! Stop...stop! I surrender~! don't want--"

The bright light illuminates the world like the dawn, and the blade of light swung from Arthur's hand cuts off everything it touches without exception!
Lester's figure was evaporated into fragments in an instant, and finally disappeared. His terrified expression remained at the last moment. At the same time, the strong light blade left a large fault on the ground that could never disappear.

This abyss-like canyon seemed to be formed naturally, but at this moment it became the proof of Arthur's destiny to open up the ideal land.

His first battle was won.

When Lester died, all the vampires under him knelt on the ground, and the nobles who followed him threw away their swords one after another. Their king was dead, and anyone who dared to trample on Avalon would be severely punished. Smash it hard.

"Oh!"

Arthur's body finally couldn't hold it any longer, and all his strength was poured out, but the corner of his mouth smiled.

Lancelot and all the knights took Arthur's body. Their king deserves to be the king of Avalon and the king of knights. This battle will surely become an epic. As long as the dream is unswerving Hold it in your hand, then it will finally come true! !

(End of this chapter)