Opening, a Star Cup

——The eyes of the flower magician shone brightly.

That's it, that's it!My heart is excited!

In this way, the answer also came out of his heart!

Why was the silver arm cut off from the "power" of God, but still maintained its form.He guessed the 'miracle' hidden in the silver arm.

That 'future', that 'world line'... this sage knows it.

"Master Merlin, he..." People listened to the message in Merlin's voice in astonishment.

Bedivere...?

"Think about it carefully! That Sun Knight Gawain...what did he say before. She has already seen through Lord Bedivere's real body. Ah, I really fell into a misunderstanding of my thinking!"

From just now, he felt that he had forgotten something.

No wonder Gao Wen said that Bedivere was not a heroic spirit...

She is simply a living human being!

"The knight named Bedivere, her true identity is not a heroic spirit!" Merlin said with certainty.

If you let that knight, the mission will be completed!The god of the holy gun will disappear, and Yuan will 'understand'!

The "karma" that the "King of the End" was looking for turned out to be Lord Bedivere.

Losing this karma, it will be impossible for that 'king' to stay on the earth, and he will return to the long river of mythology!

A catastrophe that threatens the world will also disappear in silence.

"I'm optimistic about you guys... The most important thing for the King of the End to return to the sky is the knight girl in front of you!"

Merlin's shout made everyone turn their eyes to Bedivere.

Isn't this girl a Heroic Spirit?And...is it the key to solving the 'King of the End'?

Gawain claimed that Bedivere was not the body of a heroic spirit just a moment ago.

People's expressions became extremely confused for a moment...

What the hell is-? !

Chapter 1500 [-] Years of Atonement!

Peng! !

The spine seemed to be bent, and the atmosphere wailed... Mordred and the others bent their knees under the terrifying power that became real.

"... Woo!" Lily let out a lovely cry.

——So strong!Do you want to be an enemy of this terrifying existence?

She is obviously King Arthur, why... in terms of strength, she feels so bad!

...the other end.

It was a very, very lonely journey, but the knight was used to it.

Because she has been through a journey long enough to be hopeless.

"——My spirit is still for that king's light." Muttering Bedivere's eyes flashed a trace of determination.

In front of him... the shuddering coercion seemed to disappear in front of Bedivere for a moment.

Slap!Footsteps!

"——!" The King of the End raised his head, looked at the knight who stood up suddenly, and Bedivere who stepped forward with strange eyes.

"...Who are you? It seems that you should also be a knight—"'Wang' suddenly said.

These words stunned the two Mordreds and the male Lancelot.

"What's going on... Doesn't the king recognize his knight? She's Lord Bedivere!" The male Lancelot was slightly surprised, struggling to resist the coercion, while frowning and trying to raise his head... Look at the 'king' of that different world.

——Impossible not to know each other!

"My knight...?" The King of the End silently glanced at Lancelot and asked.

He heard Lancelot's voice, but he showed a weird and more confused look.

"You are here, what are you talking about...? I don't know...a knight with that name—" The King of the End's voice sounded, shaking everyone's spirits.

No... I don't know! ?

It's the Knight of the Round Table with silver arms again - Bedivere.

"...I think so. But, seeing this, your memory may be clear." Bedivere suddenly raised the right arm that had been destroyed.

In the eyes of countless astonished and astonished eyes, the silver arm that people thought had been completely scrapped and useless... suddenly burst into dazzling light again.

"Silver Arm—the power of the legendary God-King Nuada appeared again?!" Someone's eyes widened, and he was in a daze.

"Hold tightly the sword, the silver arm. Now cut off the light of punishment...!" It is no different from other followers, that is the real name of the Noble Phantasm, Liberation; but this person who releases the Noble Phantasm is truly human beings!

Dazzling white light shines in the night... Lights up the world, the King of the End is stunned, and locks the silver arm down from his horse; "—the brilliance just now is—I know...I know this— —”

"You are a saint. Why am I - woo...!" The pale noble young master suddenly stretched out an arm to cover his head, gritted his teeth and frowned...