Who is that?

Mordred in the distance is a little puzzled, she has completely forgotten about a certain Caster who has a weak sense of existence.

"Do you still need my help?"

Andersen, who was hiding in the dark, appeared, and he shook his head helplessly: "Well, whether it's a sudden whim or as a reward for the past, let this rudimentary but completed story show its power. .”

Holding the quill, Andersen smiled confidently at this moment: "This is the life I wrote for you, the story I wrote for you (Mörchen Meines Lebens)!"

His water-blue eyes reflected the shimmering light of the pages.

Numerous manuscripts flew out from Andersen's hands, quickly surrounding the holy sword user in the distance and blooming a shining blue light.

The phantom of the brave man holding a long sword immediately appeared behind Joyas.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, it can be defeated!

What a desperate situation can be solved!

Down with all evil Starlight!

That was the gesture Joyas Pendragon showed to Andersen in his heart!

The writer who witnessed the starlight with his own eyes, at the moment of inspiration.

The quill with magic power has left words like a dragon and a snake.

The whole story of Joyas Pendragon has grown as well as the original manuscripts have grown.

The power given to Joyas by this treasure has far exceeded his original expectation.

Even Andersen himself was extremely surprised by this.

The magic response of the holy sword user in front of him has completely surpassed the top servant.

Feeling the surging magic power on his body, Joyas thought for a moment that he was abducted by Kong Ming and Merlin at the same time.

It was as if someone whispered beside him:

You are strengthened, send it quickly!

Joyas shuddered, and immediately shook his head to get this thought out of his head.

He began to restrain his mind, and solemnly raised the Holy Sword of the Stars in his hand.

"I, Joyas Pendragon—hereby declare that the liberation of Thirteen Restraints has begun."

At this moment, magic power like a golden flame ignited around Joyas.

Brilliant golden light dyed the sword body, and countless stars began to gather on the holy sword.

The holy sword user's eyes were dyed bright golden by the starlight.

As the words dissipated in the air like a breeze.

The second sheath that hides the real blade of the holy sword—Seal thirteen.

Start liberating now!

[The collection of magic power is completed——]

[Question——]

[This is a fight for survival? 】

"Yes."

[This is a battle with someone stronger than yourself? 】

"Yes."

[This is a one-on-one battle? 】

"Yes."

[This is not a battle against humanity? 】

"Yes."

[This is not a battle against elves? 】

"Yes."

[This is a battle to save the world? 】

"Yes!"

[This is not a battle against good people? 】

"Yes!"

……

More than half of the resolutions made this strongest sword wielded to save the world show its brilliance to everyone.

[Approved. 】

After a long absence, the Sword of Promised Victory is completely released again.

Joyas suddenly felt that Gaia's whispers became a little reluctant.

Before he could think carefully whether it was his own illusion.

At this moment, countless rays of light began to gather on Joyas Pendragon as if they were going to drown him, and amazing magic power enveloped the golden holy sword in his hand.

Chapter 365

In the dark underground space, it was already as bright as daylight illuminated by the sun.

The faces of the people reflected the bright starlight.

Without exception, they were all attracted by this divine light.

The power entwined on the holy sword has reached its peak.

Magic power spirals around the blade.

Joyas' shining eyes pierced through the heavy magic power, and locked firmly on the Demon God King who exuded an ominous aura in the distance.

He could see that the other party's face, which was originally full of disdain, had taken on a little prudence.

But Getia didn't really pay attention, but with a sarcasm smile on the corner of his mouth: "As expected of the power of the holy sword of the stars, but in your hands, it is just being waved like a child, and it can't pose a real threat to me at all." .”

With the Temple of Time, even if the holy sword in Joyas Pendragon's hand really destroyed his body that descended here.

Getia will still be fully recovered in the Temple of Time.

"This kind of thing, I knew it from the beginning."

Joyas, who was bathed in the starlight, said flatly, "This is just a test."

"A... test?"

"That's right, a test to completely defeat you."

The holy sword user's attitude at this time was as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Such funny words made the Demon God King couldn't help laughing out loud.

His evil face was curved, and his sharp teeth showed the cruelty and tyranny of evil.

"I didn't expect you to be so ignorant..."

Joyas Pendragon interrupted the other party's words indifferently, raised the holy sword that was already filled in his hand high and said: "Save the rest of your words to the Temple of Time!"

"Holy Sword Unseal!"

Getia raised his hand, ready to condense amazing magic power.

The next moment, like a cry that hit the soul directly, penetrated the thick fog that filled the entire underground space.

"Ex—calibur!!!"

The blade of the sword, like the light of a star, shines with a sacred and brilliant light in the dark underground!

Facing the beast of "mercy" that burns away human reason.

Joyas Pendragon clenched the shining holy sword that saved the stars——

Swipe down.

The magic power from the planet flows to the holy sword.

At this moment, under the guidance of the Holy Sword of the Stars, it seemed that he had found the direction to pour out. The magic power like a golden torrent directly hit Gaitia, and the golden ocean like waves submerged him instantly.

The astonishing magic power entwined around the sword rushed out continuously.

Like a golden pillar of light penetrating the sky and earth, it broke through the top of the magic studio in the next instant.

The shining stars seem to illuminate the entire foggy London in an instant!

This is impossible!

Gaitia, who had constructed a defensive technique with a huge amount of magical power, had a hideous face at the moment.

At the moment when the golden torrent collided with him, he actually felt as if his power had been annihilated.

No matter what, you can't compete with this fierce light that exterminates the powerful evil!

His evil, his tyranny, everything about him melted like a shadow exposed to the sun.

The scorching temperature gradually decomposed Gaitia's body into particles, and his body as the Demon King continued to disintegrate under the baptism of starlight.

"Ahhh...impossible! This power is not only possessed by the Holy Sword alone!"

Gaitia, whose existence had begun to crumble, let out a roar.

Joyas Pendragon turned a deaf ear to this, staring at him tightly with blue pupils.

He watched Getia's body crumble bit by bit, while calculating the duration after he released the Noble Phantasm.

From time to time, the power of the Holy Grail is used to inject even greater power into the Holy Sword.

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