Hellish Affairs

"It's...so ashamed that I wanted to hand over my head. I boasted about it before but couldn't deal with the enemy."

Hassan, who bowed his head, was extremely guilty.

"Is this really Gareth?" Mordred on the side frowned: "It's impossible for that guy to have such evil abilities, right?"

Artoria replied: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the power that Joyas possessed when he was the dragon of disaster."

However, there is a difference. Instead of spreading disasters, they use disasters to strengthen themselves.

"How can Gareth have the power of Joyas?" Mordred's emerald eyes widened: "Could it be..."

"Don't guess!"

After Artoria knocked the pervert on the head angrily, she said uncertainly: "Someone must have cast some kind of special magic on her body... Maybe it's more like a curse? Even the Knights of the Round Table can affect her." Curse, does anyone in Camelot have such a level of magic?"

"That fortune teller can probably do it?" Mordred replied.

"Fortuneteller?"

Arturia said with a puzzled look: "Did there be such a person in Britain? Or was he summoned?"

"Summoned? It doesn't seem to be summoned..."

Mordred also suddenly found that his memory had gone awry.

But she didn't pay much attention to it, and said carelessly: "Anyway, that fortune teller is very powerful, and he is also very kind to me! I always feel a little inexplicably familiar."

"Really?...I'll deal with this enemy first, let's talk about it later!"

Staring closely at the pitch-black giant wolf that had come before her, Artoria once again raised the sword blade wrapped in light beams to meet it.

Fighting with the much stronger beast of disaster.

Watching the scene of the two fighting, Mordred suddenly thought that he might have been cursed like Gareth, right?

Just when she looked down at her body, wondering if she should wait for her father to check it.

Hearing Baimao Hassan say in surprise: "That knight on the lake turned into such a monster!?"

"!!!"

Mordred immediately raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in purple armor in the distance.

Sure enough, Lancelot's body began to exude an aura of disaster visibly.

All of a sudden, Mordred's hands and feet were cold.

Finished!

Chapter 402 This is the correct way for Chaldean masters to strengthen heroic spirits

Footsteps echoed in the pure white corridor.

The three Joyas walking among them soon came to the depths of the royal city where the Lion King was.

After stepping on countless steps and pushing open the huge door.

Joyas raised his blue eyes and looked at the figure sitting on the throne.

The armor covering the whole body exudes a cold metallic luster, and white hair like a lion's mane protrudes from the sides of the armor.

The other party's majestic eyes fell on Joyas Pendragon condescendingly.

"I am the Lion King, the Storm King, and the Lord of the End. The remnants of the heroic spirits who are in charge of the Holy Lance Lungomeniad."

She spoke indifferently, her involuntarily timid words shook the air, and her clear voice echoed in the palace.

The Lion King stared at them with his holy blue eyes hidden under his visor: "Guardian of Humanity, just grab it with your hands, you have no chance of winning."

"Indeed, facing you who has become a god with the fusion holy gun, I have no possibility of defeating you."

Because if you want to defeat the Lion King in front of you, you have to break the holy lance Rungomigniad, which is a divine weapon.

Who the hell can do this? !

Joyas Pendragon, who was looking at the Lion King, said indifferently: "However, it is not impossible to correct this era."

"If you want to restore this singularity by returning the holy sword and making me return to my original appearance."

The Lion King said without the slightest emotion: "Give up this naive idea. Whether it is me who never held the holy gun, or the incomplete me now, I will not accept the end of this Camelot."

"Freeze and preserve the life that is burnt out, and stop it from becoming something of constant value."

"As long as I exist, eternal Britain will not disappear."

There was a metallic sound of armor rubbing against each other, and the king had already left her jade throne.

"Holy sword user of the stars, you who are trying to save humanity, you have no choice but to defeat me."

Standing in front of Joyas and the others, holding the holy spear, the Lion King stood in front of them like an insurmountable moat.

The Lion King continued: "However, for that woman's plan, your existence is necessary, and I will not annihilate you... just fall down."

The dazzling holy light quickly condensed on her fingertips.

In an instant, a holy beam of light swept away the surrounding white air waves, and came to Joyas with unparalleled strength.

An astonishing magic power was released from the holy spear, causing the holy sword to shrink the blue pupils.

"boom!!!"

The heat that seemed to burn everything distorted the air, and the dazzling light violently bombarded Joyas' body.

Huge power erupted in an instant, turning into a violent storm and sweeping across the huge palace.

Merlin, who was holding the staff tightly, had to support the magic that condensed like petals, defending against the impact force enough to blow him away.

The affected ground on the palace has been shattered and cracked inch by inch.

Even every corner of Camelot could feel the vibration from the center of the royal city.

This is the power of God's Domain that transcends omnipotence!

The black and red magic power released from the pitch-black magic sword resisted the strong wind.

Heida looked expressionlessly at the figure in front of him holding a holy spear and exuding divine radiance.

"This magic power has already been conveyed here?!"

Seeing Sheba's screen being blown into several pieces, Romani Akiman felt distressed, but at the same time, he was even more worried about Joyas, who was bearing the blow head-on.

The rising smoke gradually dissipated.

In the deep pit covered with cobweb-like cracks, a silver-blue figure still stood tall.

"It's an astonishing power of the gods."

Joyas stared at the Lion King in front of him with blue eyes, and clenched the holy sword in his hand: "But I don't think you just want me to fall, do you?"

He didn't expect that the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him would tell such a big lie.

The power of the beam of the Holy Lance just now is comparable to the highest firepower Noble Phantasm!

If it wasn't for him subconsciously liberating Avalon immediately.

I'm afraid there are not even ashes left now? !

"I'm sorry." The Lion King said lightly: "I have never tried to suppress the power of the holy spear, so it is not easy to control my strength."

Stop lying!

Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?

Knowing that in the original plot, Gao Wen was punished by the Lion King for failing to perform the mission.

In the end, it just crashed through the city wall of Camelot!

Joyas felt that if he was really bombarded by the beam of light just now, he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Joyas, now is not the time to chat."

The pink petals covering the white-haired magician disappeared into the air.

There was a faint smile on Merlin's face, but he said in a very serious tone: "If you don't want to solve this goddess in front of you? Maybe we will all be wiped out here?"

"I know."

It is impossible for Joyas to rely on Avalon to block the Lion King's attack all the time.

Just blindly defending, it is impossible to win this battle.

Joyas has long been aware of this.

However, the power possessed by the Lion King is so powerful that it makes people feel desperate.

The light of the holy order she released at will can blast a huge crater on the ground.

It would take the sacrifice of a great hero to stop it!

Joyas, who had no way to draw cards, didn't have so many great heroes to blew himself up one after another.

Moreover, Avalon can only protect Joyas as the master, and Heida and Merlin behind him may become the targets of the Lion King's attack.

It is impossible for him to watch Heida being wiped out by the power of the holy gun.

As for Merlin?

How could Joyas have extra thoughts to worry about that white-haired magician?

But in any case, now his only option seems to be to defeat the Lion King in front of him.

Joyas looked down at the golden holy sword in his hand.

Is it time to untie the thirteen restraints now?

"Joyas." Hei Dai walked forward slowly and stood in front of him: "Do you still remember the promise I made with you?"

After watching the girl's back in silence for a moment, Joyas said:

"... You should have seen the power she just showed, right?"

Artoria, wrapped in pitch-black armor, replied lightly: "I know, but I will never lose to this woman, so leave it to me here, go find that holy sword, Joyas .”

The girl's tone was firm, as if she had made up her mind a long time ago.