Hellish Affairs

The mystery has dissipated, the sky, the earth and the water, what the Celts once forgot but desperately needed are now back on the earth again.

They believe in the gods and sing praises to the gods, but they never think that it is themselves who really make the gods exist.

The things that human beings believe in come from human beliefs themselves, and the beliefs from them are all integrated into Joyas Pendragon.

"Human beings I guard, I have heard your beliefs..."

Joaspendragon said loudly, and it turned into a dragon chant and spread to everyone's ears.

Scathach frowned, looking at the magic power of Joyas Pendragon in front of him, not being affected by the so-called underworld, but becoming more because of the human beings who faithfully believed in him...

"What's going on? The holy sword made him... a god?" Only a god with a godhead can incarnate a god who uses these beliefs as power.

"It's not very clear." A familiar voice came from next to his ear, and Scathach turned around. Merlin was not very happy, but looked up at the sky. The Valkyrie of the heroic soul.

"He is the God's Wedge made by Odin to resist the twilight of the gods." Merlin frowned and said, "This battle has been witnessed by the gods. Joyas is now a hero, and he has stepped into the underworld again. The soul and body are about to be separated and brought back to Asgard by the Valkyrie."

Return to the place where he was born.

Because of the protection of the power of faith, Joyas flew up and flew to a place where countless black vines could not reach——

He turned his head and looked up at the earth with the body of the dragon. He was almost used to it, and the tyrannical blood of the dragon began to melt into the holy sword [Excalibur].

In an instant, the body of the dragon constructed by ether turned into a white star point and disappeared, revealing the body of the Son of Man.

He began to descend continuously, the hurricane blew his blond hair up, the whistling wind sounded in his ears, his blue eyes stared down at Camelot below, under the Demonic Eye of the Dragon, the real name of the Holy Grail was completely seen through.

--"I found you."

he said in a low voice.

【I found you. 】

Because of that strand of hair, the goddess of the dead country could hear the man's voice clearly, as if attached to her ears, and even the tyrannical temperature that belonged to the dragon chant, could be clearly felt in her ears arrive.

That is not the temperature that the underworld should have.

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There are two more chapters left.

Chapter 073 Odin's Spear and the Holy Sword Maker

Joyas closed his magic eye of the dragon, feeling the magic power and balance after falling continuously——

Calmly raised the holy sword——

Then the dragon's tendons far surpassed that of humans and gods, and in an instant with the holy sword, it was slashed at an unmatched speed——

"Ex——!!!"

"calibur!!!"

This is not a battle fully recognized by the planet, and there is no so-called planetary protection, but the collection of all the magic power of the dragon has been bred to the extreme.

The holy sword was swung down, and the golden and black-red magic power intertwined with the sharp and indestructible slash of the holy sword. The torrent of magic power swallowed the entire Camelot in an instant.

Merlin's white clothes were blown by the strong wind brought by the magic power. He frowned and looked towards the horizon not far away, followed by the curse from Odin.

Joyas is still fighting, and he has to resist for Joyas.The Sword Master of Avalon, who seldom used magic, finally began to cast magic spells.

Dozens of terrifying blue spell discs used as a defense to wrap the entire Camelot——

Merlin didn't relax his nerves at all, because when Joyas attacked the goddess of the underworld, it symbolized that Joyas would challenge the Asa gods as the only king, hero, and god of Camelot.

The theocracy of Odin's gods has been with the demise of the ether, and the naive beliefs of human beings have been disintegrated and began to be fragmented. There is no doubt about it.

They are the only gods now.

The Valkyrie Brynhildr, who took it as her duty to guide the hero's soul, was also standing not far away, holding a silver spear.

"Touching the realm of the gods alone," Brunhild looked at Camelot wrapped in the golden and black-red torrent, and said in a sad voice: "Dragon, the current gods are already naive and ridiculous nursery rhymes... ..."

The magic power dissipated, and all the creatures from the underworld on Camelot had been completely wiped out by him, and the last trace of magic power from the underworld connected to the Holy Grail also disappeared. The originally clear sky was caused by a torrential rain due to the surge of magic power.

Joyas Pendragon fell from the ground lightly.

The torrential rain washed the streets of Camelot into dirt and mud. Joyas Pendragon was bathed in the rain, and the imprisoned soul returned to his own body.

The sky was low, and it looked like black clouds were overwhelming the city. He began to pant heavily because the magic power disappeared. The rain soaked his golden hair, but washed the blue and silver armor clean. A pair of holy blue His eyes looked up at the dark gray sky.

"Joyas!!" Mordred, whose soul returned to his body, opened the gate of the castle and looked at Joyas Pendragon in the rain.

"Modred, stay there." Joyas reprimanded, and Mordred opened his emerald green eyes wide, looking at Joyas who was standing outside the castle.

"Odin!!" Joyas suddenly shouted loudly, then pulled out his holy sword and pointed it at a bright cloud. The magic power surged in that place, and there was the sound of running eight-legged war horses.

Undoubtedly, Joyas Pendragon is angry enough, for a person like him who doesn't like to fight, his anger often seems calm like flowing water.

But anger brought him a lot of things. He was angry because he was imprisoned by Artoria, and he pulled out the holy sword. He was angry because the humble king killed countless ordinary people. To this day, the sword points to the king of the gods.

The death curse from Odin was blocked by Merlin's magic barrier. In addition to Odin, there are countless Asir protoss. He was huddled in Asgard, and he couldn't even leave. All that came was the curse.

As long as it is alive, even if it is a god, it will kill you.

Thunder and lightning suddenly illuminated the almost dark land, and then a God of War with a giant body reappeared above the dark clouds——

Odin.

Wearing two silver headshells with two long horns, a god with a long gun in a dark red coat of arms appeared in the sky, as if floating in some magnificent painting that was isolated.

Brunnhild lowered his eyes and closed his eyes gently. Even though the victory of the heavenly father Odin was destined, he still asked Brunhild to bestow the so-called victory to Odin.

This is just a decisive battle of conspiracy.

Feeling the torrent of magic power coming to the King City of Camelot, Arturia, King Arthur, discovered that when she left Camelot with the Knights of the Round Table, enemies had already attacked Camelot.

As Camelot got closer, Arturia's raised heart kept beating——

Don't have an accident, don't have an accident, don't have an accident...

It seems that a long time ago, when the white magician Merlin told her in a dream, you are the red dragon of Britain, and you were born to destroy the white dragon.

Joyas Artoria, who uses the red dragon as the heart of the magic furnace, felt the trembling from Joyas' dragon heart——

Passing through a forest, Arturia opened her eyes wide. Odin, who came from far away, challenged the last god, king and hero in the world on the grounds of saving her righteous niece Hela, the goddess of death.

The eight-legged Pegasus roared, and because it galloped in the sky, it caused a huge storm, and he raised his spear high.

The long spear named Kungunir was not thrown from his hands. Joyas Pendragon lowered his body and prepared to shoot the holy sword [EXCALIBUR], but he didn't say a word, and the distant Odin didn't even look at him , the long spear was not thrown down——

Suddenly, Joyas felt the sky above him warm up, and countless rays of light were projected from the sky.

Joyas seemed to understand something. He raised his head, and a holy spear with a diameter of half a kilometer that even surpassed Artoria's holy spear [Lungomigniad] drove the dark clouds out of a circle with a radius of one kilometer. shape--

Sunlight pierced through from the outside, and the huge golden holy gun was covered with a layer of golden brilliance. .

The eternal gun (Gungnir), will hit the concept to deliver to the world.

"Joyas!!!" Arturia shouted with all her might, the heart of the red dragon beating violently——

She has clearly decided that to be a good king, she must never let her cherished things be sacrificed, but the sense of powerlessness still haunts her.

Joyas Pendragon looked at the holy spear that fell from the sky——

He raised his gun again. Unfortunately, Odin didn't intend to destroy it. His holy gun Kungunir could only aim at one target at a time. The only person in it is Joyas Pendragon.

Merlin watched silently as the Holy Spear disappeared through his barrier that was as thin as a veil. As long as he gave an order, he would definitely hit it. This was the only ability that Kungunil had and only had.

Joyas unfolded Avalon, and at the same time, he heard a familiar person shouting his name heart-piercingly.

Chapter 074 Gem Weng (3/3)

If you ask Joyas what is the last thing Pendragon saw in Britain, Joyas will definitely answer——

flower.

In a trance, he remembered that villain Merlin was running towards him, but instead, the anger filled his heart spread from all his limbs to his heart, awakening the heart of Joas Pendragon who threatened to turn into a plant.

The Asa Protoss headed by Odin is the last look back at the Age of Gods.

The Holy Lance fell towards him. His magic power had been consumed too much to drive away the goddess of the underworld, but he seemed to have no feeling of fear. When everyone shouted his name, he held his own victory and oath Sword, calmly unfolded Avalon.

Life or death is just a moment, so what?Joyas Pendragon shrugged and didn't care. If he went to Odin's Hall of Valor, he would definitely have to fight.

It's just that poor Mordred must be crying.

However, at the last moment of the battle with Odin, a powerful force swept over, like a tornado, it emptied all the magic power it touched.

When Joyas was astonished, a human breath enveloped him, and then he lost consciousness.

"Cough cough..."

Slowly regaining the sense of limbs and senses, Joyas had a itchy throat, and struggled subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, he saw a green forest built in front of him, covering the sky and the sun, and only leaves and leaves could be seen. Peeking out the daylight between the gaps.

This kind of forest is something that can't be seen at all in modern times. With the unique ability of mysterious creatures like dragons, he immediately noticed the ether in the air.

Here is the Age of Gods?

"Want some water?"

A strange voice came from his ear. Joyas lay on the bed, turned his head and saw a strange old man.

"You are?" he exclaimed in surprise.

Wait, what about Odin?What about Britain?What about everyone?What about the gun of eternity that was ordered to hit?

The strange old man seemed to see through Joyas Pendragon's doubts.

"My name, Kishua Zellich Schubinaugu, is a human being." Zellich looked at Joyas and said calmly, and handed out a bag of water in a cowhide pocket again, " Have a drink."

Gem Weng? !Joyas took the water calmly on the surface, but in fact he was already roaring in his heart. Is this old man a jewel man?

Kishua Zellich Schubingogu is one of the few magicians in the TYPE-MOON world. He masters the second magic of traveling and observing parallel worlds. It can be said that he is the strongest among human beings. ...

He saved me?

"Joyas Pendragon, it's a dragon." Although roaring inwardly, Joyas replied calmly, and then took the water.

After all, it's a bit strange for a person to go from a two-dimensional plane to a three-dimensional one, and it's not like Merlin, Mordred, and Artoria's outfits are all unique, and Gemstone is just an ordinary old man.