No one knows King Arthur better than I do

This is an opportunity for it!

When Vortigern opened his mouth and was about to spit out the bursting and hot anger that he had been suppressing and hoarding all this time, it found that the flames had already spread from it to Karl. It emerged from the opponent's white armor!

That is not its rage.

It is the flame that even its anger can burn out. Nuada discovered it the first time, and it belongs to Karl's flame!

……

14. Go do something stupid

Vortigern's life was not smooth sailing.

It is precisely because of these tragic experiences that he has acknowledged that he has become stronger and more confident in the desperate situations time and time again.

Previously, Vortigern always believed that he was the protagonist in the story who would always find an opportunity in a desperate situation and burst out with stronger strength in a desperate situation.

But until this moment it finds out...

It's not a protagonist, it's just a ridiculous, stupid and inconspicuous joke that exists to complement the protagonist.

The current situation is undoubtedly desperate for it.

But it wasn't it that broke out in this desperate situation—it was Karl who had the upper hand!

This outbreak made Karl, who was already in the upper hand, stronger, and also made his own disadvantages worse.

Isn't that funny?

That's why it hates fate.

That's why it hates the world!

If anyone was born to set the world on fire, then Vortigern felt that this existence must be himself!

and so…

boom--! !

Bailong's huge body was chopped off from the sky and fell directly to the ground, and with a huge impact force, it easily smashed a huge hole in the ground.

The loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

The undead of Camelot led by Saxon and King Uther also stopped at this moment.

The white dragon sank into the huge pothole, and Karl took advantage of the situation and fell back to the ground from the midair.

He was still wearing his own silver armor, holding the sword of victory in one hand, and the other hand was opened in front of him, allowing him to see the figure emerging from the palm of his hand, even surpassing the armor in one fell swoop. Searing flames.

This was the form shown after the heat wave in his body broke through his body.

I don't know why, but after Karl saw the flame, all the enthusiasm and comfort after the battle seemed to have disappeared.

He seemed to recall a figure when he looked at the flames.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

I can only vaguely confirm in my memory that the other party seems to be wearing red clothes, far taller than me, pinching my waist, bending down and looking down at me, as if complaining about something...

"This is?"

Carl felt that this scene was both familiar and strange, and frowned in the blur.

But before he could think deeply about what was involved, the ground began to tremble again.

The Saxons, whose morale was low because of the death of the king, all looked at the position of the big pit.

The undead Camelot led by King Uther also gathered around Karl, always on guard.

Carl's thoughts were interrupted.

His attention was drawn to the big pit.

Then, as the vibration became more intense, a huge dragon claw protruded directly from the gap, and slammed down on the edge of the pothole.

Then the ground cracked, and on the other side of the pothole, a large amount of ground was broken, and an extremely huge faucet the size of a city came out directly from the bottom!

— That's Vortigern's head!

If the previous giant dragons were just too huge compared to humans, then the current Vortigern can be described as huge even for giants!

If it didn't have a body that looks like a tadpole's tail under its huge head, then according to Vortigern's ratio, its length at this moment might reach the level of a kilometer!

At this moment, in addition to its enlarged size, there are also mysterious blue lines wrapped around its body.

It seems that this thing has expanded its size to its current level in one breath.

"It has wrapped the spirit veins of the British Isles around itself! This madman!"

After King Uther saw such Vortigern, the burning flame in his pupils jumped violently.

Scathach also quickly came to Karl's side at this moment.

"But the other party can't live long in this state—Carl, do you want to withdraw?"

Her eyes fell on Carl, and Carl shook his head.

Although he didn't know how long it would take for Voutigeng to die, and he didn't know how Voutigeng wrapped those spiritual veins around him—but he could see that Voutigeng wanted to die at this moment. do what!

"Damn you all!"

Vortigern raised his huge dragon claws, and took pictures of Karl and Camelot's undead.

Uther looked at the cracked ground around him, patted the old red dragon under him, and directly resisted the opponent's huge dragon claws.

——The area of ​​the destroyed land around here is too large!

If this guy is allowed to smash and bump around, the entire Camelot City will probably fall to the ground in just a few hits!

And the other party has the spirit veins wrapped around his body. If he doesn't want to use the spirit veins of the British island as a sacrifice for Vortigern's death, then the killing method like Karl's before cannot be implemented on this white dragon. !

——Because that would cut off the spirit veins together!

and so…

Be it Uther, or the twelve undead knights who followed him, they all have ideas at the moment.

They are already dead.

So for them that are dead - there is no sacrifice!

Uther directly bumped into the sharp claws of the white dragon, and at the same time he was shattered, the blue flames in his pupils directly spread to Vortigern's body.

As it rushed up, other Camelot undead also rushed towards Vortigern in one breath, and each of them was in a similar situation - smashed their bodies, and let their souls burn on Vortigern's body .

According to Uther's thinking, he originally wanted to let the old red dragon who had been with him for so many years leave.

But the old red dragon saw the huge white dragon covered in blue flames at this moment, thought of Uther, and finally sighed, the whole dragon instantly burst into the brilliance of stars, making these He ignited his own soul and directly hit Vortigern's neck.

The flames burned by the soul corroded a large area of ​​Vortigern's body.

But at this moment, Vortigern still looked at Camelot, Karl, and this British island with his bloodshot eyes!

In its eyes, these should all burn!

Since it is about to leave the stage, then everyone should not think about it!

Some existences are born to see the burning of this world!

Countless rays of light began to compress towards Vortigern's head.

Firelight, sunlight, and all visible light are being compressed, as if the entire world is converging towards one point!

The flames from the soul engulfed Vortigern's huge body.

However, a point compressed by countless lights separated from Vortigern's body like a newborn sun from the blue flames, floating in mid-air, continuing to gather extremely unstable power.

"Is it going to explode itself!?"

Scathach's expression changed a little.

At this moment, she was thinking about what would happen if she took this thing to the Kingdom of Shadows...

——Maybe even if the Kingdom of Shadows is blown up, it won't be able to stop an explosion of this level, right?

Merlin, who was standing on the wall of Camelot and watching the situation here, changed his expression at this moment.

Then he, Scathach, and Morgan standing on the city wall, they saw the figure in the silver armor walking towards the ball of light that compressed the entire world.

"What are you going to do!?"

Scathach's voice reached Karl's ears.

Hearing her words, Carl turned his head, a slight smile hung on his face hidden under the helmet.

"Go do something stupid."

Carl said so and walked near the light group.

——He has absolute defense.

His absolute defense is a shape similar to a shield.

After the protective cover is triggered, this thing can resist all damage from the outside like Karl.

This thing has this name, and Karl also has the certainty of surviving under this level of explosion, relying on the few seconds of absolute defense to survive.

and so…

He seized the last few seconds of the explosion, held the light ball that swallowed all light with both hands, hugged the light ball to his chest, and then activated the absolute defense—let the protective cover created by the absolute defense cover himself Together with the light group, it is wrapped inside this invincible protective cover.

immediately.

Like the sun disc, the light that can disperse all darkness explodes inside it.

boom--!

Accompanied by such a loud noise, there was no flame, no impact, nor did it cause any unnecessary damage to this already riddled land.

When the light fades away, everything seems to be over.

After Karl confirmed that the damage caused by the explosion would disappear before the absolute defense shield, he slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

At this moment, his charred body was emitting a faint light, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

Yes.

ended.

……

15. Scathach's Strength

Standing on the high slope facing Camelot City, the man in black robe used his excellent eyesight to watch the battle that broke out in the distance from this position that was never too much affected by the battle.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, perhaps the only thing that surprised him was Vortigern's self-destruct.

——This power is beyond his expectation.

besides…

Everything was within his expectations.

"The White Dragon of Saxon is indeed a fool with no power. If you stir it up a little bit, it will fight Camelot desperately-although Camelot has been defeated by the White Dragon several times, but because of this, it has made A lot of preparations to deal with the white dragon."

His eyes gradually swept across Camelot City.

To be honest, even in this way, this Camelot was not taken seriously by him.

What he really cared about was not so much Camelot, but rather the two existences currently standing in the Camelot camp.

"The first is the bald prophet Merlin, and the second is..."

The eyes of the man in black robe first swept across the high wall of Camelot, and finally fell on Karl who was already blackened and unconscious.

"In an explosion of that level, he still didn't die, and even his body was well preserved, and now his body is still repaired by that mysterious light... Sure enough!"

The black-robed man, who had never had any particular mood swings, affirmed his thoughts at this moment.

"From instigating the Saxons, to losing soldiers, to wasting a golden lance to pull this guy over from the sea - if the result is like this, then everything is worth it... No, isn't this a big profit?"

He had everything connected by now.

"The reason for the singularity of this era is indeed because of that Merlin..."