No one knows King Arthur better than I do

"Isn't that of course?"

Karl has no reason to refuse the trial.

The reason why he separated from Morgan and stayed here, in the final analysis, is to get the sword of victory—so as to gain the power to protect what he wants to protect in the civil war in the future under the wrath of the white dragon .

and so…

"There is absolutely no reason to refuse, God King Nuada, please allow me to start the trial."

Seeing Karl's reaction, the phantom transformed by God King Nuada also nodded.

Carl has passed the first hurdle.

——Nuada, the god-king, has another name in Celtic mythology, Airgetlam, which is the brave god in Celtic mythology.

The trial actually started as early as the moment the sword-testing platform was raised.

The first level is a test of courage.

If you don't even have the courage, then the first level will fail.

And Karl passed the first level, and then came the second level—that is, the last level.

"Son of man, it seems that you have the courage to face the king of gods and legends - the test I set up is a pure test of bravery. Now that you have passed the test in terms of courage, then as long as you are in terms of force If you are qualified, then you will pass successfully."

Accompanied by Nuada's words, Karl could see that the surrounding world seemed to be gradually engulfed by a colorful flame.

When these colorful flames were completely burning, Karl finally saw clearly—these things were not colorful flames, but projections from another world.

When it swallowed the whole world, Karl and Nuada appeared in another place.

A huge, empty, solemn, majestic arena.

After the arena appeared, Karl and Nuada each had a sword in front of them.

Because Karl had seen the appearance of the sword of victory before, he also recognized it now-these two are swords of victory.

"Let me explain to you a little bit."

Nuada drew out his sword, and then explained to Karl.

"This is the arena used for the test I set, only the victors can go back, and the losers will die here later—and there is no doubt about what is in front of you, this is the sword of victory, but it is just a projection. "

"The projection of these swords of victory can only be effective here, and it is basically the same as the real sword of victory."

Having said that, Nuada once again showed a helpless expression.

"But at the beginning, I thought that shortly after I died, other gods would participate in the trials I set, so when I set the trials, I considered that I am just a residue, so I When I designed it, I gave myself some advantages... I never thought that it would be the son of a person like you who will challenge this trial in the end."

Nuada felt helpless about this, and also felt that Karl's luck was really bad-but he would not hold back either.

Accompanied by Nuada's voice, he directly threw the Victory Sword in his hand towards his side - after the Victory Sword left Nuada's hand, it spontaneously flew by his side, directly facing him with the tip of the sword. To Karl who has also drawn the sword of victory at this moment.

"I have to say, son of man, your luck is really bad. But I won't hold back - the sword of victory in your hand is only sharp, and the quality and level of the sword are the same as the sword of victory Swords of the same level, but the one in my hand is exactly the same projection as the Sword of Victory, even the ability of the Sword of Victory can be used."

"The Sword of Victory has the ability to track down and kill the enemy with the hope of the user. Because of its high speed, it is also called the Sword of Light in some people's mouths."

"And what you have in your hand is simply a better sword."

"But although I also lament your misfortune, since this is a trial, luck should be a part of strength—so I won't hold back!"

Saying that, Nuada clenched her hands tightly.

Because he was not in perfect condition when the trial was set, one of the arms of the avatar he created was Nuada's silver arm.

This hand was probably not as useful as his original hand.

But the silver arm also has the benefits of the silver arm.

- That is firmness.

If only relying on bare hands, then it is obviously unrealistic for Nuada's fist to collide with the Sword of Victory in Karl's hand - in that case, even if he can use the ability of the Sword of Victory, there is no way to bring much advantage.

But Silver Arm is different.

His silver arm is perfectly capable of touching the sword of victory.

and so…

"—That's how I intend to fight this battle!"

The Sword of Victory flying beside him directly turned into a streamer, piercing towards Karl's position, while Nuada stepped on the ground with one foot, and exploded with a speed enough to catch up with the Sword of Victory, and the Sword of Victory Together, they rushed towards Karl waving their silver arms.

Although he is also alone and with a sword, it feels like two against one.

Nuada, who chose this tactic, saw Karl holding the sword in one hand and standing still, and spoke again.

"Son of man, lament your misfortune—in the next life, remember that courage alone is not enough, and swordsmanship is not such an inconvenient art!"

Following Nuada's words, he himself appeared on Karl's left, and the sword of victory pierced along Karl's right.

Seeing this scene, Nuada felt that he should succeed.

but…

Cal's sword swings from left to right.

The sword of victory in his hand was simply swung in the air where no one was around, but the huge flying slash erupted directly along the trajectory of Karl's sword swing.

With the sword of victory on one end and Nuada's silver arm on the other, in an instant, one person and one sword who were already very close were pushed back to a position farther away than before.

Although it was only close for a moment, Nuada saw it this time.

At that moment, he saw Carl's expression.

——That was not the expression that would be shown by someone who was frightened into a fool.

——That is the smile that only a confident person would show.

"Swordsmanship is indeed not that inconvenient art... But if you underestimate me, it will be too troublesome..."

Having said that, Carl suddenly raised his voice.

"Just a good sword?"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for a good sword!?"

What can a good sword bring?

like...

[Slash (A): After the host holds a sword weapon of a certain level (referring to at least the level of a holy sword), he can issue a flying slash to attack the opponent from a distance]

Karl's other hand also fell on the hilt.

Perhaps it was because of the Xinghui resonance from the old red dragon before, so when Carl held the sword in both hands, he clearly felt a flame burning in his chest, and Xinghui was It circulated continuously in his body, even wrapped around the sword in his hand.

——Carl's most powerful thing has never been strength.

——Carl's best attribute is speed!

One sword, two swords, three swords—

The sword, which was too close to be seen, kept swinging, forming a dense sword curtain in front of Karl—at the same time, one after another, the extremely powerful slash also formed another slash combined Sword Curtain.

Nuada just recovered from Karl's first slash.

Then what was waiting for him was a high wall made of flying slashes that directly hit him.

If he was in his prime, he would be able to withstand such an attack.

But now he is nothing more than the residue of Nuada.

and so…

There was no doubt about it—Carl passed the test.

……

9. Clausolas, Sword of Victory

"Nice victory."

Accompanied by Nuada's voice, the surrounding arena also faded away as if the flames were extinguished.

Scathach saw Karl and Nuada again at this moment.

Whether it's from Nuadana's slowly dissipating avatar or from its attitude towards Karl, it's not hard for Scathach to see that Karl won.

"Ah."

So for Nuada's praise, Karl was not humble, just nodded.

"In this way, your trial has passed, and the sword of victory will be yours from now on—but as a son of man, you really opened my eyes. It is to make up for the fact that I didn't expect that the final participant in the trial would be a human." Son of God, and thus designed such an unfair trial, let me help you one more time in the end."

Saying that, Nuada emitted a gloomy light.

He himself is a god king, even if he has become such a dregs-like existence now, there is still a part of the ability that belongs to the god king.

Its body turned into a dim light, and it dissipated at a faster rate.

The dark light was directly divided into two in mid-air, and entered Karl's body respectively.

The first one got into Karl's chest, and the second one went into Karl's head.

Nuada's avatar disappeared, but his voice still echoed in Karl's mind.

"Son of man who masters starlight and flame, it seems that you have mastered how to use starlight, but it seems that you haven't fully ignited the flame - let me help you here, although this level of I can't directly activate the flame for you, but when you need it, the flame will definitely appear."

The first sound represents the dim light that penetrates Cal's chest.

This dim light penetrated directly into the mass of heat flow on Karl's chest, just like adding a handful of dry wood to the flame, which increased the heat flow on Karl's chest by a lot.

Karl could feel that this heat flow seemed to have a tendency to break out of his body, but it still stayed in his body after all.

Next came the second ray of light.

"Holding the sword of victory does not mean that victory is guaranteed-although it is only a corner of fate that extends from the present time point to the future, but this is the limit of what I can do now-I hope this corner The fate of life will not bring you bad possibilities, but will bring you the hope of grasping victory."

As Nuada's voice disappeared, the dim light that entered Karl's mind began to take effect.

Karl's eyes glowed white while standing on the sword testing platform, and several pictures appeared directly in front of his eyes.

The picture is Camelot.

The original scene was his little shop.

Bailong opened his mouth, and a fireball fell directly on the back street of Camelot, turning his small shop into ashes in the flames.

Only the back streets burned at first.

In the next scene, the white dragon raised his proud head outside the walls of Camelot.

Countless Saxon soldiers climbed up from the walls of Camelot.

Morgan, who was defending the city, was leading the knights of Camelot to fight the group of Saxons, while the huge white dragon opened its mouth, and in an instant, the entire Camelot was set on fire, and everything in Camelot was destroyed. Engulfed in flames, vaporized.

Ok?

Seeing such a picture, Carl frowned subconsciously, but the picture was not over yet.

On the other side of Camelot City, wearing full body armor, wearing a helmet that covers his eyes and mouth, covering his hair and face, and holding an invisible sword, Arthur is leading another group of Camelot knights and another A group of enemies fight each other.

The Camelot behind them was set on fire.

And they couldn't get away from the enemy in front of them.

Each of their enemies has an extremely powerful physique, and they cooperate with an unimaginable tacit understanding. The army formation is rigorous, and the tactical combination is also appropriate.

And the one who directed them was a guy in a black robe.

Vaguely, although Karl couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could hear his voice.

——This person seems to be evaluating Arthur who holds the invisible sword.

"It's really a sharp sword, but to fight with that one... No, compared to heroic spirits like us, people like him who really live in this era seem to have more possibilities."

"It's really a troublesome opponent..."

"In the final analysis, these things are all due to the guy who turned this era into a singularity...Although there are some speculations, it is hard to say whether it is the so-called prophet Merlin who emerged from such a remote place."

"If it's really...then let that one do it directly."

The screen ends here.

The sound also disappeared.