Type-Moon, a human love simulator

But Kelar didn't care. This was not only to win the trust of everyone, but also to provide everyone with crucial and valuable information.

While everyone was sighing, they also admired Kelar's nobleness and selflessness, and their admiration for him had reached its peak.

Everyone was immersed in Kelar's fatal blow to the Roman emperor, that powerful sword that shattered the heaven and earth. Only Altria and Morgan showed strange expressions.

Morgan didn't even finish reading it. She ran to Kelar's side immediately. She took Kelar's hand and asked worriedly, "Kai, why did you make another vow? Didn't I tell you? Geis cannot be abused..."

"I have not abused it. It is a commandment established by my heart." Kelar said solemnly: "Love for all and educate the world have always been my ideal."

"..." Morgan was silent. She stroked Kelar's chest and said, "Celtic warriors have always been like this. They are as cold as iron and as stubborn as wild boars, but they are also great men who can stand tall and proud."

"Kai, could you please not make yourself so tired?"

Altria put away the concern in her eyes. She was now the king of Britain, and she needed to put her personal feelings aside. She stood up and asked, "Kai, did your blow really only make the Roman emperor bleed a drop of blood?"

"Isn't it that he's already seriously injured, but it's not visible on the surface?"

Altria's question was very reasonable, because for strong people of their level, it is very difficult to get injured. Altria has been fighting for several years without shedding a drop of blood, which is a good example.

But if there is bleeding, it must be a serious injury.

This is what Altria currently understands: to judge others by oneself.

But there are always some monsters that are not known to the general public, and what Altria said only applies to humans.

Kelar shook his head and said, "Lily, I am sure that it was a minor wound. She only shed a drop of blood and it can be recovered in a breath."

Because Nero is not only the Roman emperor, not only the beast of apocalypse, but also has the ability to transform civilization into magic power and absorb it, which was seized from Attila.

All wandering planetary scouts possess this characteristic, and because of this, wandering planet hunters are able to wreak havoc throughout the universe, destroying the civilizations of countless planets.

These cosmic nomads have the ability to absorb magic power to restore themselves. As long as the absorbed magic power is sufficient, no matter how serious the damage is, it can be recovered instantly.

The reason why the white giant god Sefalu was defeated by the Holy Sword User of the Stars was because the other party was only one person and did not have the brilliant and advanced "civilization" factor attached to him. This made the strongest ability of the Wandering Star Soldier unable to work on the Holy Sword User. In the end, the Holy Sword User released the Holy Sword of the Stars and broke the damage limit with one blow.

Nero optimized the characteristics of the predator planet he took from Attila, such as reversal, which is the suppression of barbarism by civilization.

For example, improvement, that is, any form of magic power can be transformed into the basis for recovering from one's own injuries.

Nero no longer had the concept of death. In addition, as long as he had enough magic power, he could recover infinitely. Nero's Great Judgment would provide an endless supply of magic power as long as there was one person in this world...

This monster, which can be called a perpetual motion machine and a despairing monster, is exactly the enemy that Britain is facing now.

"Even a blow like Lord Kelar's could only cause such a minor result." Gawain sighed and said, "Then I'm afraid that ordinary knights like us will be killed by the Roman emperor in one encounter, right?"

Gawain's words included all the Knights of the Round Table, but no one objected. Even the most rebellious Lancelot frowned, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Although the Knights of the Round Table were not crushed by fear and still retained a strong will to fight, they no longer saw any hope of victory.

At this time, Altria said: "My Lords, there is no need to worry about winning or losing."

She picked up the Holy Lance, pointed it at the Roman Empire across the sea, and said, "As long as everyone does their best and leaves no regrets, this will be the best ending for us."

"Is there any dynasty that lasts forever? Which country has had hundreds of generations of kings?"

Under such an urgent danger of national destruction, Artoria completely transformed into a powerful leader capable of calming people's hearts. She said: "I admit that there has never been such a terrible enemy in the world..."

"But if the Roman emperor wants to destroy Britain, he needs to step over my dead body!"

Altria's holy spear flashed with brilliant divine light. The no longer petite queen was bold and bold, and loudly announced: "I am Arthur Pendragon, King of Britain. I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect Britain and fight to the last moment!"

"In this battle, there is only death!"

Altria's words gave a boost to the morale of the Knights of the Round Table, who were stuck in a dead end and had no hope of victory, or rather, their mental outlook.

They swept away their decadence and worries, and said with renewed spirit: "The Knights of the Round Table will follow the king and fight to the last moment!"

"There is only death!"

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. There's still a chance of winning."

Kelar was silent for a moment and then said, "I have witnessed the last scene of the Savior's ascension, so I have received all the gifts from the Savior. It is not that there is no way to defeat the beast. He is in my heart..."

When the fire consumes a large portion of the forest, the forest is extinguished.

Kelar has too many buffs. He has both Star Pioneer and Human Love. He also has the potential to be a future savior, as well as the gift of a past savior...

However, under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Kelar still had to tell the cruel truth: "But the gap in ability between me and the Roman emperor is too big. I must fully utilize the gift of the savior to have a one in ten thousand chance of winning!"

"And even if I can finally win, Britain and the entire world will still be destroyed in our battle."

After all, Kelar was just one person, while Nero was the sum of the Roman Empire. The gap in basic numbers between the two sides was simply too big.

Comparing ants with humans seems a little insufficient, it's more like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

With the help of special attacks and countless BUFFs, perhaps Kelar can defeat Nero after giving everything, but before that, Nero's Judgment map cannon would have destroyed all of humanity.

Nero's inherent power, the Great Judgment, is not an ability that needs to be actively activated. For Nero, the Great Judgment is as natural and simple as breathing is to humans. She only needs to stand there and the corruption and judgment will be activated.

The kings of the earth committed fornication with her, and those who lived on the earth were made drunk with the wine of her fornication; all the nations where she passed were destroyed.

"..."

After hearing what Kelar said, the knights who had just been expecting something no longer held out hope... In other words, the result would not change. Even if Kelar could defeat Nero in the end, Britain would still be destroyed, and they would still die in battle.

Lancelot said, "In that case, we must sacrifice our lives and everything else and do our best to create opportunities for Kelar."

“This is the only way to minimize the losses!”

Gawain did not contradict Lancelot this time. He nodded in agreement and said, "Lancelot is right. If we can create a decisive opportunity for Kelar, our sacrifice will not be meaningless!"

Gawain had already used the word sacrifice, clearly indicating that he thought he could not survive.

Most of the other Knights of the Round Table also had the same idea.

At this moment, Vivian, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "It's not that there is no way at all. The Holy Sword of the Stars, Excalibur, has thirteen restraints engraved on it..."

"The blade of that golden sword has thirteen seals..."

Vivian continued, "Once you meet the conditions and remove the seal, you will gain unparalleled power and dominant special attacks."

"You may not know that more than 10,000 years ago, the Earth was still in the Age of Gods. The Earth at that time was countless times more powerful than it is now. However, the white giant god from outer space still swept through the Age of Gods. All the famous gods, whether it was Zeus or Odin, were defeated by the white giant god from outer space."

Vivian continued, "At that time, the strength of the white giant god was definitely not weaker than that of the Beast of Apocalypse... At this moment when the Earth civilization was in danger of life and death, the Holy Sword of the Stars from another world arrived. He perfectly released the Holy Sword of the Stars and directly killed the white giant god!"

"As long as he has the Star-Forged Sword and the Sword of Promised Victory in his hands, His Majesty King Arthur can save the world."

Kelar and Altria looked at each other in silence. The Sword of Promised Victory was broken by Kelar, and its effect might have disappeared.

After all, before all the seals were released, the Sword of Promised Victory was just an ordinary holy sword, no different from Lancelot's Indestructible Lake Light and Gawain's Holy Sword of the Wheel. Kelar broke it easily.

However, since the fairies were able to repair the intact lake light, why can't they repair the Holy Sword of the Stars, the Sword of Promised Victory?

Who could have imagined that there would be such changes in the future?

In Kelar's eyes, the Sword of Promised Victory is just a rubbish sword that makes his disciples stupid. Even though the effect of this broken sword is indeed powerful, Kelar still thinks that brains are more important than strength.

Besides, at that time, Kelar was fully convinced that his power was enough to suppress the entire world, so it was natural that he viewed the Holy Sword of the Star, which was said to have the power to save the world, in the same way.

save the world?

How could there be a world-destroying crisis that even he couldn't solve?

Now the sword is gone and the world-destroying crisis has indeed occurred, but there is no medicine for regret in this world and the decision made cannot be changed.

Neither Altria nor Kelar noticed that the uneasiness on Morgan's face was becoming more and more intense. He couldn't help but look at Kelar and Vivian with panic eyes. Merlin, who had been silent since a while ago, noticed this and immediately showed an interested look.

Altria coughed lightly and said, "Lady Vivian, I'm afraid this method won't work. The Sword of Promised Victory has been broken. We have now lost the Star-Forged Holy Sword."

"How could it break?" Vivian said in shock, "That's a holy sword forged from a planet. Who on earth could break it?"

Altria wanted to make amends for Kelar, but he had already spoken: "I broke it because the sword had affected Al's sanity. I had to destroy it."

"It's probably too late to hold anyone accountable for what has already happened..."

Kelar asked: "Madam, is it possible to repair the Sword of Promised Victory?"

It's already broken, there's no point in worrying about it anymore. Kelar now wants to know if the sword can be repaired. Not to mention restoring it to its original state, at least at least having half the power of the complete version!

Vivian didn't dwell on the details of the broken sword. She shook her head and said, "Impossible! Not to mention that the original six fairies who participated in forging the holy sword have already died..."

"This holy sword is essentially the planet itself. It was forged by the original six fairies who could go to the inner sea of ​​the star. That's why it is called the Holy Sword of the Star instead of the Fairy Holy Sword!"

Vivian said regretfully, "The Holy Sword of the Star has been kept in the hands of the fairies for so many years, and they have never stopped imitating the holy sword. The Indestructible Lake Light and the Wheel of Victory are both imitations of the Sword of Oath of Victory."

"I can repair Lancelot's Unbroken Lake Light, but I can't repair the Sword of Promised Victory!"

"Without the Holy Sword, is there nothing we can do?" Kelar refused to give up and continued to ask, "Since we have one Sword of Promised Victory, why can't we have a second one?"

"..." Vivian pursed her lips, looked at Kelar, and said, "It's not that there is really no way. You know, our fairy king's vision can see many things that others can't see..."

As Kelar and Vivian asked and answered questions at an increasingly rapid pace, everyone was attracted by this topic, except for Morgan, whose uneasy look became increasingly serious, and finally reached his limit when Vivian said this.

"Shut up!" Morgan suddenly shouted. This sudden objection startled everyone. Kelar looked back and saw Morgan's eyes were red. He stared at Vivian and said, "Vivian, shut up! Don't say anything more!"

"I will never agree to that method..."

Morgan lost his composure and yelled, "You're lying, that method doesn't work at all!!!"

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised. Why did Morgan, who was always dignified and steady, suddenly lose his composure like this?

It seemed impossible for Morgan to yell so rudely...

Only Merlin, who had been a bystander, shook his head silently. After all, fate cannot be changed...

"..." Vivian was speechless. She stared at Morgan for a long while before she sighed, "I was wondering, the legendary King of Truth, the savior of Britain, is so arrogant, why would he put down his face and go to Avalon to beg those witches who have been comfortable for too long and whose brains are not working well..."

"Shut up and stop talking!"

Morgan seemed to be able to only repeat this sentence, because she knew that she could not stop anything. She knew Kelar's temper too well, and no one could stop Kelar from making a decision.

She could only watch as her lover made the most painful decision.

As expected, Kelar looked at Morgan calmly, without showing any abnormality because of Morgan's loss of composure. He said to Vivian very humbly: "Madam, please tell me this method."

"I have not yet decided whether to use this method, but I must know this method so that I will not have any regrets."

"Do you really want to listen?" Vivian shook her head and said, "Even if this method will not only make you bear an unacceptable price, but also make the people who love you and the people you love all suffer and torment?"

Kelar said without hesitation: "Yes, even so, I still want to listen."

Even so, I am willing to bear this price.

Vivian was finally moved by Kelar. She nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you this method..."

"The goblins' tireless research and imitation over the past ten thousand years have not been in vain. The power of the holy swords we forge is getting stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer to the Holy Sword of the Stars."

Vivian continued, "In the process of imitation, we have mastered the method of forging the holy sword. In terms of sword-forging skills, we believe that we have surpassed the original six goblins..."

People today are standing on the shoulders of the ancients and developing on the basis of their summaries. Any race in the world conforms to the history of spiral development, and each generation will inevitably be stronger than the previous one.

"The reason why I can't reproduce the miracle of the Holy Sword of the Stars, or even repair it, is because of the 'material' problem."

Vivian sighed, "The Holy Sword of the Star is the Earth itself. It is a holy sword forged in the inner sea of ​​the star. It contains the will and gift of the Earth itself."

"We are all just parasites living on this planet. How can we compare to the resources and gifts that the Earth itself can mobilize?"

The limit of the fairies is the holy swords such as the Indestructible Lake Light and the Wheel of Victory, which are no weaker than the normal Sword of Oath of Victory. This shows that the skills of the fairies have actually reached the level that is enough to forge holy swords.

However, the Sword of Promised Victory contains the will of the Earth, and has thirteen restrictions. This is equivalent to the mark of heaven, and people born later can never catch up with it.

"So, as long as we have materials that are comparable to the gifts from the planet, we can reproduce the sharpness of the Sword of Promised Victory?"

Kelar understood what Vivian meant and grasped the key point at once: "But where can we find materials comparable to the gifts from the planet?"

After asking this question, Kelar was suddenly stunned, and he lowered his head and thought about it...

Yes, there are indeed materials in Britain today that are comparable to the gifts from the planet.

Jesus Christ is one aspect of the omniscient Lord. As a ceiling-level god in the Type-Moon Universe, even a tiny bit of his power is enough to rival the gift of the planet.

Altria, who was in close contact with him, instantly understood what Kelar was thinking. She threw the holy spear in her hand at Vivian in anger and said, "Get out! Vivian, get out of here!"

"You are spreading rumors and misleading people! You are talking nonsense. You are not welcome in my kingdom. You have been expelled from Great Britain!"

Vivian didn't argue. She took one last look at Morgan, then turned and left.

No one had ever seen Altria act in such a manner, driving away a distinguished guest in such a rude and arrogant manner that was simply impolite.

No matter what time it is, Altria will always uphold the demeanor of a king. Even when sentencing someone to death, she has her manners, and she will never swear in public...

Altria didn't even look at Vivian who was leaving and the discarded holy spear. She quickly ran to Kelar's side, held his face and said, "Kai, wake up, Vivian is lying to you!"

"..." Kelar looked directly at Altria with his brown eyes and asked, "Lily, have you forgotten?"

"No one can deceive me Kelar."

No one can lie in front of Kelar, so Vivian was telling the truth. The only reason why the goblins failed to forge the Holy Sword of the Star again was because of the poor materials. The sword-making materials prepared by the goblins were not comparable to those of the planet, so they could not reproduce the miraculous sword, nor could they repair the broken Sword of Promised Victory.