Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

"Ok?"

Sanzang tilted his head, looked at Li Ye's receding back, and made a puzzled sound.

Li Ye, who did not notice Sanzang in the corner, quickly followed Gao Wen and others into the Tower of the End and came to the door of the main hall again.

The heavy door slowly opened——

Gawain, who was the first to enter the main hall, immediately noticed the Lion King on the Jade Throne. He immediately lowered his head and did not look at the Lion King.

When Aguiwen saw everyone at the round table return, he immediately said, "Gawain, is the crusade against the rebel Lionheart over?"

Since no casualties were found, Aguiwen's attention naturally fell on the crusade.

This is a mission that cannot fail, and all factors that may affect the Lion King's plan must be eliminated.

What's more, all the Knights of the Round Table are mobilized. If they can't even complete such a task, then what's the point of their existence?

"Your Excellency Assistant Officer, I have accomplished my mission. The crusade against the Lionheart King has been successful. The rebel Lionheart King was killed by Li Yeqing with one sword and is dead!"

Gao Wen looked calm, as if he was just talking about daily trivial matters.

"It's really annoying that the Lionheart King can use my father's Sword of Promised Victory as a treasure!"

Mordred gritted his teeth when he mentioned King Lionheart, as if he was muttering about the murderer of his father.

"The King's Holy Sword? Lancelot, is this true?"

Hearing this, even Aguiwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lancelot who was silent and asked.

"It is true. The Lionheart King has the ability to transform any object into a holy sword and release it. Now it seems that this should be the effect of his Noble Phantasm."

Lancelot nodded.

“The light of the holy sword held by the rebel king is undoubtedly the same brilliant light as the holy sword that the king once held.

But now it blooms in the hands of others, how sad it is! "

Tristan shook his head and sighed as if he was about to cry.

"Very good, since you have successfully defeated the Lionheart King, please tell us what you want—"

After witnessing the episode of the Knights of the Round Table, the Lion King on the Jade Throne said lightly, his cold eyes swept over Gawain and others, and finally fell on Li Ye.

The white hair was too conspicuous.

Not only his hair turned white, but now Li Ye looked different to the Lion King.

"This is just to clear away the debris in front of His Majesty the Lion King's plan. It is the duty of knights like us—"

Gawain knelt on one knee but did not ask for a reward.

Not only Gawain, but Lancelot and Tristan also agreed.

"Father! What kind of reward do you need for something like this?"

Mordred knelt on one knee carelessly, not caring at all about the reward offered by the Lion King.

Li Ye also knelt on one knee, echoing Lancelot and others.

As for the Lion King's reward, Li Ye couldn't think of what he needed, and -

hum-

The atmosphere was trembling, and terrifying magical power burst out from the Jade Throne.

It was as if the end of the world had come apart at this moment, revealing the true face of the world to Li Ye and the others!

“This is not something you can refuse.”

The Lion King's cruel words came from the Jade Throne, which startled Gawain and other Knights of the Round Table, but they didn't wait for them to speak.

As brilliant golden light flashed in the Lion King's eyes, the divinity of the Storm Goddess blossomed at this moment.

It was like a raging wave roaring in from the end of the world, drowning Li Ye and the others!

An absolute wave of light roared past them, separating everyone.

Da da.

The sound of crisp footsteps rang out at the end of the world, like thunder.

Li Ye raised his head and looked.

It was the storm goddess Longomeniade who stepped down from the throne, her golden hair moving without wind, gently brushing against her white cheeks.

The golden light flowing in the eyes without any emotion is the proof of divinity!

And the moment Li Ye raised his head subconsciously, the eyes of both parties met.

The divinity emanating from the storm goddess Longominiad made the dragon blood in Li Ye's body abnormally active.

A strange emotion mixed with yearning rose from Long's heart.

Desire, joy, yearning, possession...

Many emotions that could be called original sins kept flowing in Li Ye's heart, as if they were going to completely crush his sanity.

In the few moments that Li Ye was stunned, the tall divine body had already appeared in front of Li Ye.

The air was filled with sandalwood that was different from Sanzang's, a scent that seemed to be from the world—

Li Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the goddess Longominiade calmly.

"Li Yeqing, is he dead?"

The goddess Longominiades looked at Liye, or every inch of his skin and blood.

"On the verge of death, luckily survived."

Li Ye did not hide anything and told the whole process of the conquest of King Lionheart.

After listening to Li Ye's statement, the goddess Longominiade's expression remained the same, as if the Lionheart's crusade was insignificant.

It was then that Li Ye seemed to realize what the goddess Longominiade cared about.

That was the question raised at the outset—

"how did you do it?"

As the Lion King spoke indifferently, alarm bells rang in Li Ye's mind, and a chill suddenly rushed to his head.

It seemed as if a scene from the future appeared before my eyes!

puff-

The Lion King, who was close at hand, stretched out his hand, easily pierced through Li Ye's chest, and grasped the vital dragon heart!

It was a blow that Li Ye could not resist at all, and even his intuition took effect, and Li Ye was unable to react!

The scarlet blood spilt to the end of the world and was instantly swallowed up by the rolling waves of light.

‘! ! ’

Li Ye did not move, and almost subconsciously raised his hand to grab the Lion King's arm that was still there!

Even though there was a spiritual aura lingering on that arm, just touching it would cause excruciating pain.

But compared with the injury caused by a pierced chest, it is nothing to be afraid of!

The Holy Grail never left his body, and Li Ye was frantically extracting the magic power of the Holy Grail to maintain his vital signs. However, with just a slight squeeze from the Lion King, the dragon's heart would rupture, causing an imbalance in the supply of magic power.

He will definitely die!!

Li Ye couldn't accept this inexplicable death at all!!

“Gu——

King, what does this mean? "

Li Ye clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop the fishy sweetness that surged into his mouth.

A line of scarlet liquid immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripped onto the Lion King's arm, and evaporated in an instant.

no answer.

Unlike Li Ye who was struggling to survive, the Lion King was as calm as if he was pinching the neck of a domestic cat.

It was as if it didn’t matter if Li Ye died at any time.

puff-

As Li Yedu was in agony, the Lion King pulled out his arm.

Fortunately, the dragon heart was not pulled out together, which would have directly led to Li Ye's death in Camelot.

thump.

When the Lion King pulled out his hand, Li Ye, who was trying his best to maintain his life, collapsed to the ground, not caring about his image or etiquette at all, just wanting to let the vitality generated by magic heal his chest!

The Lion King quietly watched Li Ye activate the dragon blood to heal his injuries, and the golden light in his eyes slowly faded.

"Li Yeqing, your dragon blood has grown to a very high level and has begun to [grow]. I am looking forward to the day when you will emerge from the air.

Don’t let me down.”

At this time, Li Ye could not hear the Lion King's voice at all. The rapid surge of adrenaline caused Li Ye to become abnormally active, and his Death Eyes opened almost unconsciously.

The deaths of all things in the world came one after another, filling Li Ye’s mind!

The highly stimulated dragon blood changed Li Ye's spiritual structure, and the non-human part naturally occupied the peak.

After reaching the peak——

Li Yeqi's inner desire for the Lion King skyrocketed!

This was an emotion that Li Ye himself could not understand or accept, but the moment his body overwhelmed his spirit, he lost the right to choose.

We can only allow it to grow and accumulate.

"Goo-gee—"

Li Ye, who was paying full attention, clenched his teeth and covered his chest with his hands, as if he was worried that his heart would fall out.

When the light waves receded, Gawain and other Knights of the Round Table discovered that the Lion King had stood in front of Li Ye at some point.

Li Ye's appearance was even more horrible. The wound on his chest that had not yet healed told everyone what had happened.

The faint words overwhelmed every inch of the main hall—

"If there is nothing else, then retreat. Bring all the qualified people in this land to the Holy City. I will seal off the entire world—"

After defeating their initial enemy, the Lionheart, the Knights of the Round Table from ancient times, under the command of the new king, began their massive plan for Saint Baal.

This was the most brutal cleansing of this land. There was no difference in life, but the initial differences appeared in the holy selection of souls.

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After dozens of sunsets, new guests arrived——

In the territory of Osmandis, in an endless sandstorm.

Light emerged from the void and gradually transformed into three human figures and a pure white beast.

The moment the three appeared in the vast desert, they were engulfed by the raging sandstorm.

The orange-haired girl was unable to react and fell to the ground.

The orange-haired girl fell to the ground with a thud and shook her head, as if she had not yet recovered from the aftereffects of the transfer. She only whispered, "Where is this, Mashu?"

"How could this be Jerusalem?

There are sandstorms everywhere!"

The beautiful woman holding the magic wand shouted immediately, her face full of disbelief, but her hands kept moving, preparing to release magic to block the sandstorm.

The pink-haired girl wearing light armor was holding a two-meter-high cross shield in one hand. She spoke quickly in the sandstorm: "Senior, dear Da Vinci! Anyway, find a rock to hide first, the next gust of wind is coming!"

Moving without cover in this sandstorm was undoubtedly asking for trouble, especially since they had just arrived and were unfamiliar with the situation.

The beautiful woman known as Da Vinci's wife nodded, her eyes seemed to penetrate the sandstorm, and soon she saw a shadow not far away: "OK, then hide under the skull of some unknown animal!

Wow, this guy is huge, he must be a dragon——"

As the three of them quickly entered the skull, they finally got some time to catch their breath from the sandstorm.

Da Vinci performed magic to try to block the sandstorm that was pouring into his skull, and quickly asked, "Have you contacted Roman?

Isn't Chaldea going to explain this mistake?"