Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

As the Crusaders appeared, Li Ye turned around and rushed out with a sword, leaving them no chance to approach the Lion King!

Unlike facing the Lion King, Li Ye can see all the dead ends of the Crusaders members!

Within reach!

puff! !

Li Ye's figure was like a ghost, shuttling among the Crusaders, with cold rays flashing one after another!

All of them were wiped out without any resistance!

Only a frightened black horse was left behind by Li Ye.

"My king, where are we going next?" Li Ye swung his sword casually, forming a blood moon on the ground.

Although Li Ye knew the Lion King's purpose, Li Ye still wanted the Lion King to say it himself.

"Destroy the Crusaders and establish Camelot." The Lion King still had no expression on his face, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

Hearing this answer, Li Ye couldn't help but feel a murderous aura coming towards him.

The end of the Crusades was decided in the midst of laughter and conversation.

This is the spirit - the Lion King.

"Oh no, the Crusaders' headquarters should be in Jerusalem? But where is Jerusalem?"

Li Ye's expression was slightly stiff. As a former member of the Crusaders, he should play the role of a guide at this time, leading the Lion King to Jerusalem and annihilating the Crusaders in one fell swoop.

But he, a fake Crusader, doesn’t know the way!

Thinking of this, Li Ye broke out in a sweat. Such a problem occurred just after taking office. How could he become the Lion King's close and treacherous minister?

Li Ye would never allow such a thing as a business being blocked halfway through!

"My king, the Crusaders' headquarters is in the present-day Holy City - Jerusalem. Do you need a guide?"

After some brainstorming, Li Ye finally asked honestly.

"The Holy City is right before our eyes, why bother looking for the way?"

The Lion King squeezed his thighs together, and the white horse under him burst out with a speed that Li Ye could hardly match, rushing into the depths of the wilderness!

Seeing this, Li Ye quickly galloped and followed the Lion King.

After fighting for several hours, Li Ye followed the Lion King to the top of a barren mountain, and the setting sun was slowly falling towards the horizon.

Under the setting sun, an extremely magnificent city came into Li Ye's sight. Even though he had never seen it before, Li Ye recognized it at a glance.

Holy City - Jerusalem!

It is also the base of the Crusaders in this singularity.

The Lion King said nothing more. He raised his hand and a spiral spear with a unique shape appeared in his palm out of thin air.

"Holy Spear - Longomyniad!"

At this moment, Li Ye's eyes fell uncontrollably on the spiral spear in the Lion King's hand. He recognized the Holy Spear Rongomyniad at a glance. It was the Storm Anchor that locked the stars. Legend has it that its true appearance was a tower connecting the inside and outside of the world!

The next moment, the Lion King's undisguised divine-level magic power erupted, stirring up gusts of wind and roaring across the heavens and earth!

The black horse under Li Ye half-knelt on the ground in fear, not daring to breathe.

"Holy Lance, draw the anchor, it is the storm anchor that tears the sky and connects the earth, releases the glory from the end, and shines in the Lance of the End (Rhongomyniad)"

As the Lion King's ethereal treasure chanted, brilliant rays of light rose from her, connecting heaven and earth.

'So direct?!

Li Ye still underestimated the so-called king. He didn't need any preparation or testing at all. He just relied on his own unparalleled strength to crush his opponents!

boom! !

Regardless of the will of others, a spear of light fell from the sky like a punishment from heaven.

Straight into Jerusalem!!

A dazzling explosion of light burst forth, and the heat that was enough to vaporize everything swept across the Holy City. No matter who or what it was, it was instantly vaporized! The wall of wind that rose up continued to push outward until it razed the Holy City to the ground!

At the same time as the Lion King put away the Holy Spear, a giant polygon covering Jerusalem appeared above the ruins of Jerusalem. Li Ye, who was far away in the barren mountains, could feel the violent fluctuations of magic power!

"what is that?"

Noticing the halo that suddenly appeared above the ruins of Jerusalem, Li Ye spoke subconsciously.

"Heroic Spirit Summoning Ceremony."

The expressionless Lion King said calmly.

Surprisingly, before the Lion King's Noble Phantasm was activated, someone in Jerusalem simultaneously activated the summoning ritual!

Li Ye, who was standing by, looked slightly dignified when he heard this.

The summoning that appears at this time?

At the moment the summoning ceremony ended, the sky shone brightly, as if the sun had descended upon the earth.

The magnificent prismatic building floats in the sky.

Its pattern allowed Li Ye to directly connect it to the pyramid, which made him more certain of what kind of existence the summoning ritual had summoned.

"Hahahaha! I am the Sun King - Osmandis, the king of kings, who are you!"

The insolent laughter resounded through the sky, and the magic power that was no less powerful than that of the Lion King occupied the sky, competing with it!

He is so confident in himself that he reveals his true name after being summoned into the world.

"It's Ramses II!" Li Ye looked solemn, but secretly relieved.

Only a figure like Ramses II could compete with the Lion King at this time. If other heroes appeared, the Lion King's plan might have been completed before Chaldea and others arrived.

If that really happens, Li Ye will be in trouble too.

Facing Osmandis's shouting, the Lion King said calmly: "I am the Lion King, the Lord of Storms and the Lord of the End."

After saying this, the Lion King grasped the Holy Spear again.

At the same time, Li Ye saw the temple in the sky slowly open, and a giant transparent structure similar to a light bulb was facing the barren mountain!

"In that case, let this blow be a greeting gift, Lion King!"

The two kings gathered their magic power at the same time, and the situation changed drastically.

Chapter 3 Knights of the Round Table

"Amon's love!"

"Holy Spear, compress."

boom! !

A huge torrent of magic power roared across the sky, tearing through the clouds and evaporating the earth.

‘! ! ’

In the face of this kind of magical bombardment, Li Ye himself seemed so powerless, but he did not feel afraid.

His jewel-like demon eyes stared at the huge torrent, and he saw death.

“I can see it!”

Even with this pure torrent of magic power, Li Ye could see the death line!

In other words, as long as Li Ye can withstand the initial heat, he can kill Hong Liu with one blow!

"This is the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, the power to kill everything!"

The flood dissipated.

The complex temple above the sky left with laughter.

In the brief battle between the Sun King and the Lion King, the Lion King came out victorious.

"Sun King, very good."

The Lion King's expression remained the same. He did not stop the temple from leaving. Instead, he rode his white horse down the barren mountain and headed towards the holy city that had been razed to the ground.

Li Ye followed closely behind, carefully letting the dark horse find the right footing before jumping down.

Ten minutes later.

The Lion King and Li Ye came to the ruins of the Holy City. Half an hour ago, this place was a magnificent city, but now only ruins remain.

"My king, we do not have the manpower to build Camelot now."

Li Ye swept his eyes over the ruins and said helplessly after confirming that there was no living person.

If the Lion King had not adopted this method of annihilation in one go, but a decapitation operation, at least a group of Crusaders could have been left behind to work as laborers to build the city.

Now, apart from some Crusaders who were already burned outside, there is no one left.

At this time, Li Ye noticed that the Lion King turned over and got off the horse, and quickly followed his movements and asked: "My King, what are you doing?"

"Call my knights, the Twelve Round Table!"

The Lion King raised his hand, and magic power roared out, quickly reconstructing the Heroic Spirit Summoning Ceremony that had appeared above the ruins of Jerusalem.

Upon seeing this, Li Ye immediately kept silent and watched the Lion King quietly construct the Heroic Spirit Summoning Ceremony.

The next second, the Lion King's ethereal words without any emotion resounded through the sky.

“Declare:

Your body is at my service, and my life is at your sword's.

Answer my call;

If you follow this meaning and this principle, then answer it;

I swear here,

I am the one who accomplishes all the good in the world;

I am the one who transmits all the evil in the world;

You are the seven gods entangled with the three great verbal spirits;

Cross the wheel of inhibition and emerge!

Guardian of the Scales!"

boom! ! !

A wave of magical power comparable to that released by the Holy Spear suddenly exploded, blowing Li Ye back several steps and making him unable to look directly.

When the magic power dissipated, Li Ye saw more than a dozen knights kneeling on one knee, honoring the Lion King together!

'This is the Knights of the Round Table?!'

Li Ye subconsciously held his breath. The gap between the game and the real person was incomparable. The pressure given to him by every Knight of the Round Table who appeared there seemed to be able to kill him!

"Sir Agragwen, Sir Lancelot, Sir Gawain, Sir Tristan...long time no see."

The Lion King called out the real names of the Knights of the Round Table one by one and asked them to look up and look into his eyes.

“My king——”

Seeing the current king, many knights were stunned and couldn't help but speak out.

The Lion King glanced coldly at the Knights of the Round Table.

“Before the king who tried to burn away human principles, I will build the world of the Tower of the End, select the noble souls that are suitable to stay in the afterlife, fix them, make them into data, and give them eternity.

Would you all like to lend me a helping hand?"

The Lion King's cruel words passed by the ears of the Knights of the Round Table, and immediately changed their expressions.

There is unquestionable power in his words.

"My king! Is this too cruel?"

"I am willing to lend a helping hand to my king!"

Disagreements emerged.

The knights who are absolutely loyal and the knights who do not agree with the Lion King's ideals.