Dimension: Beginning with Contract Bella and Orpheus

"Flash, ex-calibur—!!"

Saber raised the holy sword high, and the golden torrent aimed at the top and slashed heavily!

"To heal all wounds and all grievances, our hometown, appear! Lord Camelot! (The ideal city that is already far away)"

Mash thrust out the Snow Shield fiercely towards the sky.

In the next second, Camelot, the blue city of chalk, emerged, covering everyone and forming a defensive barrier.

Mordred released the king sword in his hand, and the red lightning flashed.

Looking at the holy spear falling from above, he roared loudly: "This is the evil sword that will destroy my father!"

"Clarent blood arthur! (Treason against my magnificent father)"

Saber: "..."

Iskandar: "..."

All the Chaldeans: "..."

Knights of the Round Table: "..."

Child, are you still so presumptuous in front of your own mother?

"Saber, you kid, you're kind of interesting." Diarmuid joked.

After saying that, he also threw out his two treasures.

Saber: "..."

If it weren't for watching Mordred's efforts, he would have cut him long ago.

"They all use treasures, so I will use treasures too."

In mid-air, Ling Yuan on Benares murmured, and took out EA from the golden king's treasure.

"But the Lion King should be talking about Timmy, right?"

"Just kidding, Timma is so cute, how could she destroy human beings? Just coax her."

Smiling, Ling Yuan raised the ea in his hand, regained his expression, and began to speak the liberation language.

"Talk about the original—"

hum~

The moment ea appeared, it attracted the attention of the Lion King.

She looked at the ea in Ling Yuan's hand and her expression changed.

However, she was powerless with the Holy Spear restrained.

"When the world was opened, nothingness also offered congratulations."

Ling Yuan slowly raised the ea, aiming it at the holy spear above.

"Tear the world apart with my sword of deviation"

"Around the Mortar of the Stars, the hell of heaven is the end of the eve of Creation!"

"enuma elish! (Enuma elish leaves Pi Zhi Xing)"

As Ling Yuan's words fell, the red wind tore through the space, turning into a ruthless tornado and rushing towards the holy spear above.

"!"

Under the shocked gaze of the Lion King, her holy spear was being disintegrated little by little.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is this, even the holy spear is being dismantled?"

Seeing the magic power of the holy gun on the panel continue to decline, Romani was also stunned.

It would be good if the holy spear thrown by the fully deified Lion King could withstand it, but it is a bit unbelievable that it is still gradually disintegrating now.

"My king..." Bedivere looked at the Lion King and was about to walk over.

But he was directly grabbed by the hand.

Bedivere turned around, but was stunned.

"..."

It was none other than Gao Wen who held him back.

Gao Wen was very silent at this moment.

"If you return the holy sword, you will die now."

"Although I hate and envy you, but, as the king's last knight, please witness the king's final battle!"

Bedivere was taken aback.

"The King's Last..."

"Bedivere, the knight who witnessed me at the end, please allow me...to give you my last blessing." Saber looked at Bedivere with a slight smile on her face.

"king......"

Bedivere stared blankly at Saber.

It is this smile that has sustained him for 1500 years.

"At the last moment, please let me bring you into that sinless world."

After saying those words, a blue light lit up around Saber.

"avalon! (Avalon)"

Countless blue particles flew out of Saber's body.

The blue shield began to expand infinitely, directly covering Matthew's Camelot.

"This, what is this?"

The pressure disappeared, and Mash looked in shock at the blue mask that easily blocked the holy gun.

"This, could it be!"

Looking at the mask that easily blocked his holy spear, the Lion King seemed to have thought of something, and his complexion suddenly changed.

Bah!

The holy gun dissipated directly into light spots in the air.

The Lion King holding the Holy Lance looked at Saber who was holding the Sword of Promised Victory and protected by a blue mask with a dull expression on his face.

"Could it be that you found it?"

Saber didn't answer, but whispered to Bedivere next to him: "Mr Bedivere, go, go and complete my last order!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The rest of the Knights of the Round Table turned their heads away.

This is a journey without redemption.

But even so, with the support of the holy sword, the knight Bedivere still chose to search aimlessly for 1500 years.

This is not extraordinary perseverance, he proved himself with his actions.

"Bedivere? Why, why don't I remember this name?" The Lion King held his forehead.

Very familiar, yet very strange.

She searched her mind, but no matter what, there was no such person in her mind.

Looking at the headache-ridden Lion King, Bedivere revealed self-blame on his face: "Maybe so, but it might become clearer when you see this."

Beckham walked over slowly.

"do not come!"

Covering his forehead with one hand, and holding the Holy Spear in the other, he stabbed Bedivere heavily!

The Holy Lance burst out in the form of light.

"Bah!"

A faint light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him, helping him block the blow.

"Mr. Lancelot." Bedivere stared blankly at the purple figure in front of him.

Matthew: "Father..."

"Go!"

Lancelot exclaimed.

"The king will die, and I have the responsibility, so let me open the way for you!"

Under the opportunity created by Lancelot, Bedivere understood.

Suddenly rushed out.

"Mr. Bedivere!"

A soft shout came.

Saber took out the scabbard from her body and shot it directly into Bedivere's body.

This caused Bedivere's right hand to directly resonate, turning into gold.

But this scene stunned everyone else.

Didn't expect Arthur to take such a fancy to Bedivere and give him the scabbard that was lost and recovered? !

"!"

Seeing that Saber actually gave the scabbard to Bedivere, the Lion King's pupils shrank, and the holy spear burst out in a thunderous arc.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar of anger, the red knight descended, with armor on his head, holding the king sword in his hand to block the blow heavily.

"Mordred!"

Xiaobei was startled, and then looked at the figures rushing out from behind, not knowing what to say at all.