But just like that, it was ruthlessly treated as a consumable by this nightmare.

A guy who plays with people's hearts and lives doesn't deserve sympathy.

It's just that they have nothing to do with the nightmare, their almost immortal physique, and the illusion that can deceive the world, it is impossible to even talk about revenge.

At this moment, hearing his wailing, there was only one thought in the hearts of all the round tables——

Blind well!

Arturia's expression was even more indifferent than that of the round table.

If it was Lily in the past, she would be concerned about this mentor.

But at this moment, King Arthur no longer had any mercy in his eyes.

She abhors deception.

So, when Nightmare said to her, "I hardly ever told you any lies".

Artoria understood immediately—what Alvin said was true.

When a person emphatically emphasizes that he has not broken the law.

It shows that he has no morals.

Merlin seemed to be very happy for such a decent reason.

Because he "almost didn't say anything."

Therefore, he also believes that he "has made almost no mistakes."

When the blond girl said to him, "Merlin, I'm very disappointed in you", Nightmare's expression didn't change at all, it just seemed very confused.

why?

Ninety-nine percent of what I've said is the truth.

why?

I'm just here to guide you on your journey to the king, Lily.

why?

I am clearly doing the right thing to bring the world back on track——

however

"The greatest lie is the untold truth."

With turbulent nausea and nausea, Arturia stabbed the sword in the stone into the shoulder of the sage, cut off her cloak and threw it to Nightmare, which symbolized the severance of their future relationship.

Then, returning the same way, she was trapped in the fairy forest, and could only watch the knights besiege and kill Alvin.

Angry, helpless.

She knew she was in a trap.

Letting himself out was precisely because Merlin knew that he would definitely open his mouth to save the round table.

This fact made Artoria feel even more chilling.

"Am I just a tool for you to throw away, Merlin?"

The blind nightmare could no longer answer her question, the phantom collapsed to the ground, twitched and died, turning into scattered flowers.

With the sunset the last ray of afterglow also dissipated like that.

The earth ushered in the silent night again, and the wheat fields lost their color.

Su Shu walked all the way holding the sword, burning all the corpses of the knights on the edge.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Born in Britain, all belong to Britain.

The autumnal breeze gently caressed his silver hair, but it couldn't remove the traces of blood.

Finally, Su Shu stood in front of the mottled wooden post on the wheat field.

Every few days when he was farming, he would come to this sword training ground to stand quietly for a while.

Touching the rough sword marks on it.

It seems to be able to feel the tenacity of the sword practitioner day after day.

"It's time to say goodbye, right? Arturia."

The blonde girl's lips moved.

Yes.

How else can there be words to keep him?

How could there be words of regret that could convince him?

She is King Arthur.

King of knights in Britain.

Besieging and killing the son of the humble king Vitigeng, more than 2000 knights died in the wheat field, and all the knights of the round table had their arms cut off.

After today, Alvin Pendragon's reputation will surely resound throughout this island, and the whole of Britannia will be horrified by it

swing.

She knew that this matter could not be concealed.

Merlin will definitely announce it, in order to force her to go back and get on the "right track".

Afterwards, in the face of the impact of Anza's army, the defense lines of the counties must be in jeopardy.

Urgently needing her, King Arthur, she hurried back with the ruined round table to stabilize the situation, turn the tide and help the building to collapse.

So

The time for parting has come.

Well, finally

Artoria clenched the hilt, raised the sword, and stood in front of him.

"What if I can beat you, Senior Alvin"

Her words trembled at first.

But as time went on, it became more and more determined.

"Even if you are injured now, even if I am invincible. I will stop you, and I will prove it to you

"—if I beat you, then I am stronger than you.

"You don't need to go to hell, I can escape that fate myself."

She's grown a lot too.

She also experienced countless setbacks.

She also grew from a naive and immature girl to the king of the famous island today.

Of course Su Shu could see it.

Today's Artoria is much stronger than the entire round table combined.

Even under the sun's three times Gao Wen, even with the weapon advantage of the Holy Sword, the Sun Knight is definitely not her opponent.

That is the blessing of the will of the world to the son of the red dragon, and her growth rate is almost equal to that of the ultimate creature.

"I have seen your determination, I have heard your reputation.

"I have been paying attention to you, and when I discuss your deeds with Hector, the old man will show a gratified and complicated expression.

"You want to prove your growth, so come on, it's a nostalgic battle."

Su Shu raised his sword.

"If you can't come to a conclusion," he said.

""Let's find out with the sword," she said.

bang——

The earth is trembling, and the fields of wheat are swaying.

The continuous shock waves spread layer by layer on the ground, which was the incomparably violent force between the two dragon species trampling the ground.

Su Shu held the sword high with one hand, showing his sideways, as if his body was full of flaws.

Artoria held the King's Choice Sword in both hands, and slashed away. She already knew that she didn't have to worry about it, and she had already poured out her full strength in the first place!

The person in front of her is an insurmountable mountain. She has climbed it thousands of times, and she knows it better than anyone else!

But to save you, senior.

I have to, I have to push you over!

Keng——

The sword of choosing the king and the sword of the spiral collide with each other, and the words of the sword can convey the heart better than the spoken words.

Inheriting his previous teachings.

Artoria's intuition was fully open, and the heart of the dragon's furnace almost roared like a drum of war.

Every blow is aimed at the weakest point of the opponent, every blow is infused with the determination to die, and there is no reservation at all in the murderous moves.

however

The other party just held the sword in one hand all the time, looked at her with some sadness like that, and blocked all his attacks lightly.

defense.

defense

defense--

why

"—Why didn't you attack me! Senior Alvin!"

The anger of being underestimated surged from the bottom of my heart for the first time.

The King's Choice Sword in her hand burst into light, and the blond girl questioned angrily.

"Didn't you say that a sword that can't kill can't protect people?! Then why don't you take the initiative to attack me!"

"Because your wrist is shaking, Arturia."

Eh?

what

The hand holding the sword is shaking

why?

Obviously I have followed all your teachings, obviously I will not be shaken by killing people now, obviously my swordsmanship has already formed an instinct

——Why are my hands still shaking?

"Because you don't have the confidence to overcome fate, because you are too afraid of the end of my death, because the belief you have always held has never been nothing more than "sacrifice", Artoria. "

As usual.

His gaze seemed to be able to see through his own heart.

"You've always been thinking about others, never cared about yourself, you've always held such a distorted, pathological, sacrifice desire."

Keng——

"It's true that you are a noble knight, but you are deceiving me, and you are deceiving yourself."

Keng——

"Your heart is shaking.

"So how can the sword be stable?"

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