The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

"However, what you do will also greatly increase the hostility you receive from restraint."

"Evil Penetration Full Value:"

"You have received a simulation reward: the token of the son of the white dragon"

"The Token of the Son of the White Dragon: A blazing white dragon scale imprinted with the image of a jet-black sun. Inscribed with the Son of the White Dragon, the token of Alvin Pendragon's will. When you hold it, you can inherit Alvin Pendragon's will. Some characteristics of Pendragon."

"Current synchronization rate: 1%"

Facing the black sun hanging high in the sky.

Arturia looked at the young man in front of her who was blown to pieces by the misty wind and scattered into black embers all over the ground.

Born in the Age of Gods, will also belong to this Age of Gods.

It was like he had never been there.

Only the crystal clear heart is left shining.

All the crowns stood silently in place.

The witch's expression was in a trance and stagnant.

Holding that one his heart.

She raised her eyes and looked at the blonde girl.

The ghostly voice of the witch also sounded faintly.

"The happiness I have gained

"It's up to you to take him away with your own hands, Artoria—

"It's his own choice, and I don't hate you.

"But I don't want to see you again in the future, any more."

The witch's figure melted into the shadows.

Only Artoria was left, kneeling on the spot.

Among the ruins of ruins.

Until the crowns dissipated and left.

She was still there, kneeling there sluggishly.

Keng——

A pitch-black and ferocious magic gun descended from the sky and landed in front of the blond girl.

Arturia stared blankly at the magic gun he used to pierce the sea of ​​stars.

Inexplicably.

Then, her hand slowly grasped the handle of the magic gun.

He died.

But he can still protect his country.

Gold is withering.

A slightly magical gray gradually spread out from her hair.

The development that was bound by the sword of the chosen king was unlocked again.

Her figure gradually became plump.

Her eyes gradually became indifferent.

The jet-black Knight King stood up, holding a magic spear, wearing a pitch-black armor, and walked slowly towards the army waiting outside the city.

Looking at the back of the dark king, who is drifting away.

The lonely, one-armed knight of the round table picked up the dim star sword in the ruins with a dazed expression.

Little Meiliuzina, curled up in the shadows of the ground by herself.

As my father told me.

She stayed here obediently, waiting for her mother to pick her up.

But how much time has passed?

In this deep underground.

Little Meiliuzina has almost lost the concept of time.

She was curled up alone in the corner.

In a trance.

She seemed to feel the familiar, father-like breath.

Xiaomei Liuqina walked down the underground cave in a daze.

The earth seemed to be trembling.

The petite and lovely silver-haired loli finally stood in a daze in front of that huge, golden vertical pupil as high as a hill.

She raised her head, and the dragon looked at each other.

Is this dad?

blooming flowers, scenery

picturesque area.

At the end of the goblin forest stands a stone tower that extends infinitely towards the sky.

Because the heart was pierced by the spiral spear, it made a painful hissing sound.

The nightmare magician with disheveled hair smiled idiotically, just looking at the witch in front of him.

Lost all vision.

As a nightmare, he was impaled on the tower by Morgan.

His soul and body were constantly recovering due to the immortality of the nightmare, but the spiral gun imitated by Morgan kept burning his soul.

Restored, burned again.

This is a never-ending execution.

In that gray field of vision, there is no need to look.

It seemed that he could also see the anger on the face of that witch, which was about to overflow.

"Your daughter can't be found, and your husband is also dead. Morgan, you have become a lonely family like me, hehehe"

There was a severe colic in the heart.

Mengmeng's expression began to become distorted.

trance

Crazy Merlin thought of it, a very amusing one.

That was also a secret he had buried in his heart for many years.

"in fact

"Alvin Pendragon

"Morgan, your husband may still be alive in a certain era."

Rotten leaves, withered flowers.

In the dark, deep forest without a ray of light.

The cocoon on the ground was slowly torn apart.

A pair of moth wings stretched out.

On his head is a blue crown of thorns.

A handsome silver-haired boy was born in this forest made up of piles of goblin corpses.

In a trance, I seem to feel something.

He raised his hand in a daze, and wiped his eyes.

Looking at the traces of wet fingertips.

Auberon was a little dazed.

"tears

"—Why am I crying?

"so sad

The silver-haired king of elves, born from the dead elves, just raised his eyes in a daze, and looked at the bright and cloudless night sky.

Oberon Vortigern, weeping.

Whispering, the name that emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Alvin"? "

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Volume [-]: The White Dragon of Calamity, finished.

Alvin Pendragon (Pretender)

Name: Alvin Pendragon

Class: Pretender

Muscle strength: A+++

Durability: E

Agility: A+++

Magic: A+++

lucky: E

Noble Phantasm: E

For magic: A+++

Your body of an ultimate creature has grown to the level of a "beast". Only magic that is mysterious enough to have a chance to harm you, but it is only a chance.

Ride: A

Combining modern knowledge and the excellent riding skills obtained from the blood of the age of the gods, you can easily control whether it is a modern means of transportation or a monster or fantasy species from the age of gods.

Magic release (light bite): A+++

As the name suggests, it is the ability to devour light.

Vortigern is known as the demon dragon that devours light, and you, who have the blood of the humble king, have inherited his shadow attribute.

Understanding the identity of light and shadow, you are now able to take away the light that is everywhere on this land and transform it into your own magic.

Now whether it is day or night, even the light of the treasure will be easily taken away by you.

Before the radiance breathed by the planet, you also tried your best to resist its catharsis for a short time, buying the last time for Vortigern.

Strange Power: A+

Possesses the basic ability of the blood of monsters, the ability to improve one's own muscle strength.Your strength makes the earth tremble - as an ultimate creature, you have the highest muscle strength among followers, even surpassing Hercules, who is also a follower.

Dark Will: E