Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

Although its appearance was the same as the ghost Li Ye had seen before, it was smaller in size, and the magical fluctuations it emitted were completely on a different level!

"war!"

Facing such an enemy, Li Ye was full of fighting spirit. His demon eyes turned into vertical pupils that shone like gems, and he saw the death of the ghost!

One on one, Li Ye is confident that he has a chance of winning!

"The remaining magic power is not enough to sustain a long-term battle, one strike will determine the outcome!"

boom!

With a flash of red lightning, Li Ye's figure disappeared from the spot.

Putting all the magic power into this attack, it is as fast as a bolt of lightning!

puff-

Li Ye, who was supposed to have empty hands, was seen holding a dagger and piercing through the death line on the shadow's body!

It was actually the dagger from Cursed-Arm Hassan!

As the shadows faded, the deep voice sounded again.

"The devil's eyes that can look directly at death, those who come into contact with death must be dead - welcome to my temple, I am the old man in the mountain - Hassan-Sabah!"

It was no longer the blurry figure made up of death that Li Ye saw. The old man in the mountain truly appeared in front of him.

The two-meter-tall burly figure was wearing armor and standing with a sword in his hand. It seemed as if there was nothing under the bone mask.

"It's the first time we meet, what's your name?" Li Ye pretended to be relaxed, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

The appearance of the old man in the mountain put him under even greater pressure.

"I have no name or surname, just call me whatever you want." The faint soul fire in the white bone mask of the old man in the mountains moved without wind.

"You are loyal to the Lion King who has fallen into deity, but you have two hearts. What do you want, unfaithful knight?"

"Your Excellency Wang Hassan, I want to learn assassination techniques and [Death] from you—" Li Ye's heart was beating wildly. He knew that this was too aggressive, but since it had come to this, he might as well go all in!

"What a greedy person! He was born after experiencing death, but instead of appreciating the beauty of life, he throws himself into the arms of death."

Li Ye actually heard a hint of ridicule in Wang Hassan's low tone.

"The end of the world is approaching. The future described by the pure white king, the Lion King, is not the salvation I seek. The future of mankind should not stop here—"

In Li Ye's view, the continuation of human history is related to his survival.

Chapter 9 Second Trial

The Lion King tells the story of a plan to specimen humans with holy souls and take them to the future.

He couldn't accept this way of living.

"It seems that you know a lot, but it's not enough!"

Hearing this, Li Ye was stunned: "Is there something I am still missing?"

“Death is destiny. Although you have experienced death and are reborn, your understanding of death is still insufficient.

Since you want to save the future of mankind, you must first understand the death and cause and effect represented by the burning of human principles! "

"Humanity is burned, I know—" Li Ye wanted to say this, but looking at Wang Hassan's serious skull mask, he gave up the idea and continued along with Wang Hassan's words: "Sir Wang Hassan, how can I truly understand death?"

Compared with the burning of human nature, Li Ye was a little confused by the abstract concept of death.

Although the Death Vision Eyes allowed him to see the death of all things, he only knew why but not why.

"The temple in the desert symbolizes the king of the kingdom of the dead, and the other world in the center of the desert is definitely not a realm that the Sun King can reach. The treasure house of knowledge buried in the yellow sand is called Atlas Academy!"

"After you have gone through two trials, if you have some understanding of death, come here again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hassan's burly figure quietly disappeared, leaving Li Ye alone standing in front of the temple.

...........

The flying dragon flew across the sky. Li Ye clasped his hands on the dragon's back, constantly recalling what Wang Hassan had said.

"Two trials? Is this considered an entry test for me?"

Li Ye knew very well what the current situation in the desert was like. The Sun King was entrenched there, and with the presence of Nitocris, it would be difficult for him, a knight of the Lion King, to survive if he went in.

Unlike Hassan, who could use refugees as hostages to negotiate, the Sun King and others were in opposition from the very beginning.

"It's difficult--" Li Ye kept biting his nails with a serious expression.

Only after going through the two trials mentioned by Wang Hassan and deepening your understanding of death can you accept Wang Hassan's teachings. This is extremely difficult.

And where is the location of Atlas Academy?

Just talking about the center of the desert, how would Li Ye know where the center of the desert is?

With such distress, Li Ye suddenly caught a glimpse of a village hidden among the mountains below from the corner of his eye, and an idea came to his mind.

"Go down and have a look."

The flying dragon under him immediately changed direction and swooped down!

As the flying dragon approached, the village below suddenly became chaotic.

A tall black shadow appeared high up, preparing to attack the flying dragon.

"Sir Cursed Arm, it's me." Li Ye's voice came from afar, making Cursed Arm Hassan's expression freeze.

The flying dragon landed steadily not far away, and Li Ye appeared in front of him, stepping on the dragon's head.

"It turns out to be Lord Li Ye. It's amazing that you have tamed a flying dragon as a mount." Seeing that Li Ye had actually followed him into the village, Hassan of the Curse said in a slightly serious tone.

After only a few hours of separation, the pressure Li Ye brought to him was even greater!

Seeing that Hassan the Curse-Arm had a bad tone, Li Ye smiled slightly.

Looking at the expression of Hassan the Cursed, Li Ye actually felt a sense of accomplishment of returning home in glory.

“I met the first generation.”

Li Yeyun's calm words made Hassan, the Cursed Arm, look unhappy immediately. He quickly exclaimed, "Did you really see that gentleman?"

"Thank you very much for your help, Master Curse Arm. I was able to meet the first generation smoothly. Of course, I cannot reveal the details to you."

Li Ye jumped down from the dragon's head, and this action made Hassan, the Cursed Arm, feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"This is your village—" Li Ye looked around. There were stone huts built along the hillside, and he could see many people looking at him and Feilong with fear on their faces.

'There are about a few dozen people, and the food is sufficient?'

Li Ye saw that those people were in high spirits and there were even a few young children among them, so he guessed the living conditions of the village.

"What does this mean, Lord Liye?"

Hassan, the Cursed Arm, came to his senses and followed Li Ye. His tall figure made Li Ye look a little thin.

"Your Excellency Cursed Wrist can rest assured that I will not do anything to your village. After all, we have a deal, right?"

Li Ye glanced at Hassan the Curse-Wrist. After the trip to the Azrael Temple, Li Ye had become more proficient in controlling his own power. Coupled with the success in releasing magic power, Li Ye had more confidence.

What's more, now that only Hassan the Cursed Wrist is present, Li Ye is more confident in a one-on-one fight.

After receiving Li Ye's promise, Hassan heaved a sigh of relief: "So what brings you to the village?"

"I just happened to be passing by, and was wondering if I'd run into you, so I came over to take a look."

Li Ye had a complete grasp of the situation in the village. There was no magical fluctuation around. The village was hidden among the mountains only by relying on the terrain advantage.

There is no threat.

The only threat to Li Ye from the mountain people are a few Hassans. Once he successfully passes the second trial, this threat will no longer exist.

After some small talk, Li Ye, who was just passing by, left, but this made Hassan the Cursed Arm consider the plan of moving the village.

Unlike the distressed Hassan of the Cursed Arm, Li Ye who continued on his way home enjoyed the high-speed flight brought by the green flying dragon!

Unlike when he came here on horseback, Li Ye ignored the steep mountains while riding the flying dragon. After a short while, he left the mountains and the wilderness was within reach.

Li Ye couldn't help but sigh at the desolation of the wilderness.

Being in the sky, he could see more clearly how much damage this land had suffered.

The basic conditions for life to survive have been lost, and only embers remain.

"!"

A violent wave of magical power came from below, accompanied by a red light shooting up into the sky, heading straight for Li Ye and the flying dragon beneath him!

Looking at the rushing torrent of light, Li Ye's face changed: "Noble Phantasm?!"

Without thinking too much, Li Ye grabbed the flying dragon's wings with one hand and jumped down!

Face the torrent!

The jewel-like magic eye took in the torrent of death!

'See the dead line!'

Li Ye's expression was tense. The attack came too suddenly. He had no time to dodge and could only kill the torrent by force!

Before Li Ye touched the death line, the first thing that arrived was the terrifying heat that Li Ye could not bear!

The air was distorting, and everything in sight was filled with red, with only a dead line located deep in the torrent!

Li Ye clenched his teeth and continued to release his magic power, trying to keep the terrifying heat out of his body.

A large amount of magic power was consumed in an instant!

Zheng——

With a clear sound, the death line was cut, and the torrent dissipated inch by inch, as if it had never appeared!

"Come!"

Li Ye, whose whole body was flushed red, twisted his body forcefully, stretched out his hand to grab the claw of the green flying dragon, and hung in the air.

Li Ye lowered his head and quickly scanned the wilderness below.

He instantly locked onto a red and white figure, looking up at him!

Li Ye, whose eyes met that figure's, let go of his hands and let his body fall freely.

boom!

With a heavy thud, Li Ye fell back to the ground steadily. With his current physical fitness, this height was still within his tolerable range.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Sir Mordred. Your greeting is so unique!"

Li Ye, with his upper body flushed, was panting. He looked at the culprit in the distance with an emotionless gaze - Mordred, a Knight of the Round Table. It was obvious that the magic power that almost took his life was released by Mordred.

"You're not dead yet. If you died from this kind of attack, what kind of knight would you be of your father's? " The red and white horned knight swaggered up to Li Ye.

Chapter 10 Return to Camelot

Mordred's unconcealed tone made Li Ye feel angry.

"You're quite capable!" Mordred patted Li Ye's shoulder as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because they were too close, Mordred noticed the surge of dragon blood on Li Ye's body at this time: "Wait, why do you smell like my father!"

"This is naturally the king's unique blessing to me. Why, Sir Mordred is envious?"

Li Ye curled the corner of his mouth and stimulated the dragon blood in front of Mordred. The dragon's rationality immediately reached its peak.

Mordred naturally noticed the huge change in Li Ye, and subconsciously took off his horn helmet, revealing his heroic little face.

He looked at Li Ye's gem-like vertical pupils in astonishment.

At this moment, Mordred could feel that compared to her, Li Ye was closer to King Arthur, and the dragon blood that was pure as it could not be purer was the best proof!

"You bastard! What's wrong with you? Why would your father give you dragon blood?!"

Mordred lost his composure and threw away his sword, wanting to grab Li Ye by the collar to question him, but he found that Li Ye was shirtless at this time and he had no idea where to start.

He was so angry that he had to grab Li Ye's shoulders and shake him.

Seeing Mordred's frustrated look, even Li Ye, who was at the peak of his non-human dragon nature, couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"My relationship with the king is closer than Sir Mordred imagines—" Li Ye broke free from Mordred's hands.