Dark Soul Moon

In the dark palace, the dragon sealed by the magic circle opened its huge dragon eyes.

The darkness of the abyss has spread over half of the dragon's body, but the dragon still maintains its will.

However, he knew that he might not last long.

According to Long's estimate, he can suppress the abyss for about a year at most, after which he may become a puppet of the abyss.

As the clone of the British Isle, Vortigern drank the dragon's blood a long time ago. After that, he broke away from his human identity and obeyed the will of the British Isle to suppress the Abyss.

In order to unify Britain against the abyss, he did not hesitate to introduce Saxons to speed up the unification process.

Otherwise, until he becomes a puppet of the abyss, Britain may still be in a state of division.

He even did not hesitate to make limited use of the power of the abyss, and at the same time arrange special soldiers to deal with the products of the abyss.

But it looks like the Saxons have a mind of their own.

"Hmph, Saxon..."

Long slowly closed his eyes, his voice full of coldness.

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Chapter 21 The Eve of Departure

"Go out to practice?" Arturia pointed to herself, her green pupils were full of surprise.

Ashes nodded, and replied, "That's right."

"Training alone is not enough to improve you, it needs to be tested in actual combat."

"Is it just me and brother Kai?" she asked.

"I'll be with you."

Ember's tone was indifferent.

"I'm going to make sure of something."

He said.

"Hmm..." Artoria seemed to be thinking about something, and then she showed a big smile, "So when are you leaving?"

There was some expectation in her tone, obviously Arturia also wanted to travel to Britain.

"tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Artoria suppressed the joy in her heart, and replied with a forced calm.

Seeing Arturia's cheerful back, Ashes didn't respond.

He is going to travel to Britain to see the appearance of the abyss.

The enemy who was contaminated with the abyss yesterday made him feel very vigilant, and the dark snake might be planning something again.

If it wasn't for the big snake that could help him completely extinguish the fire of the first fire, Ashes would have killed it long ago.

Let go of the palm of your hand, in the palm of your hand, there is a group of weak burning flames.

Arturia is still far from getting the inheritance.

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"Your Excellency Ashes, you want to take Artoria away?" Hector stood up abruptly with a startled tone.

"Yes."

"..."

Hector frowned tightly. Merlin had already contacted him. Next year is the day of selection, and Artoria will embark on the road of king.

He preferred to let Artoria stay in the town, waiting for the chosen day.

The future of Britain is on the back of the king, and nothing can happen, even if the chance of something happening is very small.

"Can you tell me why?" Hector asked.

"Artoria needs to digest what she has gained in the training through actual combat. In addition, I need to investigate the abyss this time, and let Artoria understand what her future enemies will look like by the way."

Ashes answered Hector's question indifferently.

"..."

Hector stood up and walked up and down, obviously hesitating.

"Your Excellency Ashes, please don't reveal the next words." He asked the cronies in the room to leave the room, and ordered the other party to disperse all the attendants around.

"?"

"I wonder if you've heard a prophecy?"

"What is it?"

"That's the prophecy spoken by the court magician, His Excellency Merlin—the successor of King Uther has been chosen. This character is the next king. The incarnation of the immortal red dragon. When the new king appears, the round table will be assembled Knights, and the white dragon will be defeated. The king is still alive, and the proof will come soon."