Journey to Salvation from Chaldea

"Have I ever fought with you? You fiery girl." Mordred glanced at Jeanne Alter, "But... take a closer look, you really make me inexplicably upset. Yue Ye is your boyfriend? Okay, I can relieve my anger by beating you up."

"I see it's a deal, then I'll leave it to you, alter-chan." Liang Ri smiled, "Let's continue walking. Mr. Bedivere, please continue to lead the way."

"You come back to me!" Mordred was furious.

"You still have the mind to care about others!?" Joan Alter slashed over with a sword.

"Tsk, how annoying!"

Taking advantage of the time when the two were fighting, Bedivere led the rest of the people and continued to rush towards the royal city. 11 Baidu, read the latest chapter of "Journey of Salvation from Chaldea, Outstanding Literature" for free for the first time.

### Chapter 280 Nine Responsibilities of Friends###

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"Too weak!" Joan Alter kicked Mordred in the stomach, "Is that all you have!"

Mordred hit the house with a "boom", knocking a big hole out of the wall.She staggered out and wiped the blood from her mouth.

"Damn it, you're pretty good at it." Mordred said viciously, "I thought you were just a vase...If that's the case, I'm going to be serious."

"That guy Yue Ye is right, you are not cute at all." Jeanne Alter waved the flag around, "Like a mad dog."

Mordred grinned grinningly: "That's right! That's what I am! A hound that kills all enemies for my father and hunts down the wilderness to death!"

The expression on Joan Alter's face became even more disgusted: "It's so pitiful, I have completely lost my dignity as a human being. It seems that killing you is actually helping you. Hey, I said, that's all for indulging in impossible dreams Is it fascinating? You too, so does Gao Wen... What? Do one or two like to put their minds aside so much?"

"What did you say!?"

"Let me tell you, as a rebellious knight, it's impossible to serve the king faithfully, right?" Joan Alter said, "The other you I know has long since let go of this obsession and has a life of its own. But you are still like this, dreaming a dream that cannot be realized like that Orleans village girl. You dream of hating the king while serving the king. She dreams of fighting against the enemy country and saving the people with her own strength. You're an idiot, but the difference is that you're much more annoying than that village girl."

"What do you know? A mere woman on fire..." Mordred's expression was a little ugly.

"Forget it, anyway, from my point of view, you are a fake." Jeanne Alter shrugged, "I don't have the kindness and sharp tongue of that guy Yue Ye, and persuading people is not my strong point. Come on, don't you have the blessing called 'out of control'? Anyway, you are also burning with anger now, let's just fight with the treasures. The big fist is the last word, and whoever can stand will naturally be the one who is right. ,is that OK?"

"Hahahahahahahahaha! Just what I want!" Mordred's sword began to dance with red lightning, "Get ready to be turned into coke!"

"On the contrary, you are the one who will be roasted into a roast chicken." Jeanne Alter drew out her long sword, "You must not have the impression, but I hung you up and beat you once!"

"Rebel against Duanli's my father!"

"Roar, my anger!"

A large number of pillars of fire rose around the two, and Clarent of Mordred became a pillar of red thunder.The violent wind caused by the fluctuation of magic power knocked down the surrounding buildings, but Joan of Arc Alter and Mordred were as stable as Mount Tai.Mordred swung his sword vigorously, and the torrent of magic power engulfed red thunder and bombarded Joan of Arc Alter fiercely, but Joan of Arc Alter was unscathed.The pillar of fire generated by the Noble Phantasm surrounded Joan Alter, and bounced back Mordred's attack.The Banner of the Curse held by Joan of Arc, who descended as the Dragon Witch, can withstand the enemy's attack just like the Noble Phantasm of the Saint Joan of Arc, but this Noble Phantasm will reflect back the attack after inflating it.Before Joan Alter's magic power was exhausted, Mordred could hardly hurt her at all.

But what is Joan alter?She is the crystallization of wishes born from the magic power of the entire Holy Grail, and the magic power is almost endless.With battleship-level firepower that normal servants simply cannot afford, Joan of Arc Alter can easily output it for several minutes or even tens of minutes.Compared with magic power, physical strength is the factor that can limit her more, after all, at least she is still a genuine human body.

Although Mordred has the blessing of "out of control", his magic power is also limited.She was already a little tired of dealing with the counterattack from Joan of Arc Alter, not to mention that Joan of Arc Alter's treasure was still eyeing him.

"Rebel against Duanli's my father!"

"Roar, my anger!"

A new round of Bao Phantasm confrontation has begun.Joan Alter increased the number of protective fire pillars around him, and Mordred increased the output of his treasures.The balance of victory had already tilted towards Jeanne Alter, and there was only one reason why she didn't attack: Mordred's treasure was too large, and she was in the torrent of magic power, making it very difficult to aim.

"Rebel against Duanli's my father!"

Mordred activated his Noble Phantasm again.The surrounding buildings had been ground to dust, but she didn't care.The Lion King has already hidden all the people. Even if he blows up a big hole here, the Lion King will not blame her.

"Die! Die! Die!!! All those who stand in the way of my father, turn into ashes! Haha, hahahahahahahahaha!"

"That guy is right. Calmness is indeed much more useful than going forward." Jeanne Alter came from the other end.

"Yo? You can still talk!" Mordred laughed wildly, and raised Clarent high above his head again, "It seems that my effort is not... poof!"

A long gun wrapped in black flames of resentment pierced out from the ground, piercing Mordred's abdomen obliquely behind.She spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the bloody gun sticking out of her stomach in disbelief.

"Your violent mood swings made your hands tremble, you idiot. The one I know you wouldn't make such a mistake. After all, you are just a fake." Jeanne Alter said coldly, "Come on , decapitate, farewell. Roar, my wrath!"

More and more spears protruded from Mordred's feet, and they frantically flocked towards Mordred's body like bloodthirsty poisonous snakes.Calf, thigh, lower abdomen, chest, arm... Mordred was pierced by densely packed long guns.Clarent fell powerlessly to the ground, and the magic storm stopped.Like a blood man, Mordred was held in mid-air by the long gun.

"Are you awake from the dream?" Joan Alter walked up to Mordred, "Do you still want to be the dog of the god Lion King?"

"Cough! Cough!" She spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "Damn...I lost...that is to say...was I wrong..."

"It's up to you to judge whether it's right or wrong," Jeanne Alter said, "After all, I'm only in charge of fighting. It's a pity that that guy is not here, otherwise he could explain it to you."

"Is it... a moonlit night..." Mordred said, "Cough! That... coward who didn't come to the appointment... But... it's enough to have you here... Thank you... Jeanne Alter ……Bye now……"

Looking at Mordred who turned into magic power and disappeared, Joan Alter pouted: "It's better to never see him again. Although it is the duty of a friend to bring his friend back on track, but killing a person who is almost exactly the same as a friend is still a good idea." It really makes me nauseous..."

Joan Alter shook her head, driving away the discomfort she felt.She identified the direction and rushed towards the castle of the Lion King.On Baidu, read the latest chapter of "The Journey of Salvation Starting from Chaldea" for free for the first time.

###Chapter 290 God's Punishment of Osmandis###

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"Master Osmandis, the Tower of the End has appeared in the Holy City!" Nitocris reported.

"Hahahahaha, sure enough! It seems that the Lion King has also been cornered!" Osmandis smiled happily, "But, after all, that guy Yue Ye participated in the battle, and it is only natural to have such results! The number one general under him, it’s impossible not to do this! Hahahahahahaha!"

After laughing for a long time, Osmandis finally laughed enough.He ordered: "Open the eyes of the Great Temple! Activate the light of Dendera! Pass the magic power allocated for the defense against Suzheng into the big light bulb! Next, I will use all the savings of the Great Temple to give the holy capital super Long-distance God's punishment!"

"Yes...! Pyramid composite armor, remove it!"

The stone at the top of the Great Temple crumbled away, revealing what had been encased in it all along.- This is a translucent blue sphere that looks like a huge crystal ball.Arcs danced within it, and the overflowing energy made it glow dangerously.

"Big light bulb, magic power compression acceleration ceremony, start! Let the output from the hot sand level to the dark night level remain stable!" Nitocris reported, "Master Osmandis, everything is ready!"

Osmandis stood up: "Hmph, Lion King, did you forget about Yu? If so, let Yu's divine thunder break your holy gun!"

"With the Light of Judgment, I can defend it! Pharaoh, please focus on manipulating the big light bulb!" Nitocris said respectfully.

"You don't need to say, Yu will do the same. Just fan Yu's concubine there." Osmandis said arrogantly, "All sanctions should be imposed by Pharaoh! Big light bulb Amon La, open your eyes ! Lion King, let's see the gap between being a king! Amon's love!"

The top of the Great Temple emits a blue-white beam of light that penetrates the sky and the earth. ∷2∷3∷Reading ∷book, .[-]∞[-].o≠Afterwards, the thunder like divine punishment struck the energy wall of the holy capital.

"God's punishment, hit the bomb! But it didn't work!" Nitocrishui reported, "There is a magic barrier on the outer wall of the holy capital! The king's lightning strike can't hit the tower!"

Osmandis gritted his teeth, "There's no need to report, I already know it by feel! It's really annoying, you're starting to use tactics too, Lion King!"

Osmandis glanced at Nefertari beside him, and the reluctance in his eyes flashed away.He shouted: "Then two more shots, no, ten shots! Convert half of Yu Lingji's magic power to speed up the Great Temple! The barriers of the mere holy capital are as fragile as thin paper! Huhaha, how pitiful, The Tower of the End!"

The Light of Dendera was recharged with energy, and the beam of light that pierced the sky and the earth reappeared.Thunder one after another bombarded the energy barrier of the holy capital, and one crack after another appeared on its surface.With the impact of the last shot of God's Punishment, the energy barrier protecting the Tower of the End finally shattered like glass.

Nitocris turned her head happily and shouted: "The magic barrier of the holy capital is destroyed! My lord, one more blow will determine the outcome... What!?"

What caught Nitocris' eyes was Osmandis that had already started to burn.Nefertari held Osmandis's hand, with two lines of tears on her face, she shook her head silently at Nitocris.

"Turn your head back, Nitocris! Don't pay attention to me!" Osmandis scolded, "Do your job well!"

Nitocris gritted her teeth and turned her head: "I'm being rude, Pharaoh... Ah, the saints are moving! The Tower of the End has fired the light of punishment to this side!"

"Excuse me for leaving! I'm sorry!"

She bowed and ran out of the palace.Then, Osmandis heard her screams.

"Ahhhh!"

"Nitocris, use the realm of the underworld to defend against the light of punishment falling from above." Osmandis said with some sighs.He shook his head and shouted, "I still have more strength. Pharaoh Nitocris. Do you need Yu's help?"

He didn't hear Nitocris's voice, and the only response to him was a more desperate scream: "Ugh...!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Osmandis sighed: "...No, there is no need to ask. Even if you burn out, you will not ask for help. You are such a woman. Okay."

He raised his head again, and regained the self-confidence that looked down on the world: "Lion King, you won the treasure duel, but the victory itself was a tie with you! This blow to Yu's head is Your flaws and Yu’s treasures are still alive! God’s punishment is not strong enough! Let you taste the taste of Yu’s grave! Even the holy gun, under such a huge impact, is like a wrecked ship ship!"

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It was midnight four days ago.

"Oh, Pharaoh Osmandis, rare guest." Yue Ye smiled and got up from his seat, "Where is Miss Nefertari? Didn't you come with me?"

Osmandis said absent-mindedly: "Yu's concubine has fallen asleep. Hmph, it seems that you are still enjoying the residence Yu gave you."

Yue Ye took a look at his room.To make it more homely, he decorated it simply with creation particles.There are everything from small benches and chairs to large sofas and tea seas.

"Please sit down. I'm just making tea, let me give you a taste of our Chinese specialties!" Yue Ye smiled and returned to her seat in front of the tea sea.Ten minutes later, a cup of fragrant tea was placed in front of Osmandis.

"Please."

"Well, is this your traditional oriental drink..." Osmandis drank it down in one gulp. "It really has a lot of aftertaste, but the fly in the ointment is too little. This tea is not worthy of my Osmandis!"

"Tea is expensive, not expensive. We pay attention to tea tasting. It seems that Pharaoh Osmandis still needs to learn more." Yue Ye refilled a cup for Osmandis, "However, I think you must come to me so late You're not here for tea, are you?"

Osmandis was silent for a while, and said: "The decisive battle is imminent, but Yu is bound by mortal emotions. It's ridiculous that Yu thought he was ready to burn everything, but he still couldn't bear Nefertari."

"Emotions and desires are human nature, and there is nothing wrong with it, not to mention that you and Miss Nefertari are still dating after thousands of years." Yue Ye smiled, "If that's the case, I'm doing my friend a favor."

He took the cane on the side and handed it to Osmandis: "This is my magic dress, full of everything. In this black diamond at the top, I engraved the formula for storing souls and spirit bases. It was originally a magic dress. No less than the two of you, after all, your spirit foundation is too terrifying. However, if you reach the point where you run out of fuel, maybe it can give it a try. At that time, I will come to collect my magic dress, and when I return to Jia Ledi, I can call you back."

"Of course, there are risks in doing so. If your spirit foundations are really collected into the myriad phenomena, it is equivalent to putting your lives in my hands." Yue Ye smiled easily, "As for trusting me, that's up to you to decide."

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"Master Yu, I hope you can live up to Yu's trust..." Osmandis glanced at the throne, and everything was leaning quietly on the side of the throne.Inside the shining black diamond is the activated soul storage technique.

Osmandis shook his head vigorously, and shouted: "The Sun Stele, the huge boulder, the pyramid in charge of the universe! My infinite brilliance, the sun descends here! Come down, the glorious compound temple!!"

The huge Great Pyramid soared into the sky and smashed down the pilgrimage hard. 11 Baidu, read the latest chapter of "Journey of Salvation from Chaldea, Outstanding Literature" for free for the first time.

### Chapter 290 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Holy City·Three###

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"Huh, ha!"

The fight at the main gate had lasted for an hour. Gao Wen and the old man in the mountain were in a stalemate with each other, and there was still no winner.No, it looked more like Gao Wen was constantly attacking, while the old man in the mountain was constantly defending.He didn't make any big moves, and his swordsmanship wasn't much to watch, but he was always able to defuse Gawain's attacks at just the right position.

Gao Wen's forehead was already wet with sweat.He took a step back and regained his posture.The old man in the mountain did not pursue either.He put the sword on the ground in front of him, holding the hilt with both hands, the blue flames in his eyes were burning quietly.

"He didn't show signs of fatigue at all..." Gawain gritted his teeth and thought, "But I'm already used to his swordsmanship. This swordsman is not immortal either. There must be flaws!"

Just as he was about to charge again, the old man in the mountain suddenly said: "That's it. The evening bell has passed."

The sandstorm that enveloped the holy capital stagnated, and then dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

"Sandstorms are unnecessary, and there is no need to cover the sky with my robes." The old man in the mountain said flatly, "This day is something that reflects the crimes of the Lion King. The evening bell will move to the city."

Gao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are so proud! As long as the sun comes back, my holy sword will be invincible!"

Flames ignited on Caventine, and the length of the blade also skyrocketed.This is the flame of the sun, a blazing fire that can consume everything.He roared, and slashed at the old man in the mountain with his sword.

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"clang!"

"what!?"

His sword was blocked.The rusty big sword, the badly worn big sword, and the big sword that looked like scrap iron were firmly placed in front of the old man in the mountain.The skull face was right in front of him, but Gao Wen couldn't even push his sword a millimeter further.The strength of the old man in the mountain made him despair, even when he was ravaged by Yue Ye, he didn't feel such a sense of powerlessness.

"Of course you can be proud, it's just a mere daylight that can't even wake people up." The flames in the eyes of the old man in the mountain swelled up.He swung his sword hard, and Gawain was repelled.

"go back!"

Gawain staggered back and stabilized his figure again.He finally understood that the skeleton swordsman in front of him was powerful enough to rival the Lion King.If it wasn't for the other party's mercy, he would have already been decapitated.

"...Why." Gawain said with difficulty, "You obviously have such a powerful force, but why have you kept silent so far... For you, it is definitely not impossible to defeat the Lion King. If you are an old man in the mountain , Half a year ago, when we built the holy capital, we were already able to stop our actions!"

The old man in the mountain shook his head: "No. My sword only kills those who violate the destiny, and the destiny of the Lion King does not belong to me, but to those people. Therefore, my sword is useless."

"Those who violate... the destiny..." Gao Wen savored the meaning behind the word.

Black smoke gradually enveloped the old man in the mountain, and a voice that seemed far away came from it: "Sun Knight, you have proved your innocence with this sword, and the departure of the evening bell is the proof. Your destiny has entered the city, if you still want to Be a knight, go now. Your last and only stay, seize the opportunity of confession before being swallowed by the Holy Lance."

Gawain quickly came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, please wait a moment! The winner hasn't been decided yet...disappeared. Let me go...No, that one doesn't have such kindness."

He looked at the pyramid that fell on the tower at the end, and looked at the chaos in the city through the main gate, and muttered: "That is to say, should we get a more cruel ending..."

"Gao Wenqing, fortunately you are fine! This contest with the enemy leader is really beautiful!" The soldiers all cheered, "Such a powerful opponent was repelled by Gao Wenqing, you are our pride. From now on Please continue to be the guardian of the main gate! Leave it to us to repel the bandits who invaded the holy capital, Gao Wenqing, please take a rest here."

Gao Wen shook his head: "No, I'm sorry, I don't agree. I want to go back to Wangcheng. I will leave the main entrance to you."

He glanced at the battlefield: "There is still about half a quarter, and the trend of the battlefield will be determined. If the king's city is on fire, everyone will march northward. Although the journey will be very difficult, but..."

A smile appeared on Gawain's face.The Holy Capital Army had never seen Gawain's smile. In their hearts, Gawain was always strong and serious.At this moment, Gao Wen showed a smile that they never dared to imagine.This smile is warm and shining, making people feel like spring breeze.

"However, I still hope that more people can return to their hometown." Gao Wen said with a smile, "This expedition has not been successful from the beginning, thank you for being with us until now. The singularity may be corrected soon, Then you will go back to where you came from and be reunited with your families."

He put the sword back in the scabbard, then pressed his left hand to his right chest, and bowed slightly.This is a standard knight salute, used to express gratitude.