Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Altria held up the Holy Spear and said, "Kai, do you see this? I have the anchor that connects the physical and the mystical, the Holy Spear Rungomyniad!"

"At the same time, I also have the 'Absolute Protection' that ignores all magic and physical attacks, and even bounces back attacks. The scabbard is an utopia of isolation from the world!"

"Kai, I am no longer the little girl who follows behind you and can only carry the flag and cheer for you but cannot help you in any way. I am the King of Great Britain, and the most powerful king in the history of the British Isles!"

There is no need to elaborate on the power of the Holy Spear. It is a true top-level artifact. With it, you can become a god!

I have to say that Altria is worthy of being Type-Moon's biological daughter. She doesn't have a holy sword but she has a holy lance. All her equipment is of top specifications. The scabbards of the holy sword and holy lance are both EX-level treasures. She is a true hero!

The Scabbard of Avalon, "an isolated utopia", is even more amazing. It is the strongest defensive weapon in the Moon World. No one can harm the king who lives in peace in Avalon.

The holder will not age, injuries will heal quickly, and when it enters a state of complete protection, it is an absolute defense that even the five major magics cannot interfere with.

Attack EX, Defense EX, Stamina EX...

The Hero King Gilgamesh, the Sun King Ramses II, the Hero of Charity Karna, these serious heroes of the Age of Gods, are no match for the perfect form of Altria.

This is undoubtedly proven in the singularity. The Lion King, who holds the Holy Spear but has no scabbard, can suppress all enemies in the world by himself. No matter whether it is the Sun King Ra II or the people of the mountains, they all have to retreat away from the Lion King's Holy Judgment.

But now Artoria has the strength to be proud of herself. With the Holy Lance and scabbard, it can be said that she has no weaknesses.

Kelar sighed: "If it were just that simple, it would be great."

If a scabbard alone could defeat the beast, then the beast would not be a great disaster in human history and would not have the power to destroy humanity on its own.

There is no other way to defeat a beast-level enemy except by completely releasing the thirteen restraints of the Holy Sword of the Stars.

Although Artoria, who holds the Holy Lance and its scabbard, is very powerful, she is still too weak when facing the sum of the Roman Empire, Nero, who has all the gods, all the emperors and all the people of Rome, and who blesses the past and future and all the glory of Rome.

Nero's terrifying magic power is endless. Although the scabbard of Avalon can open up a position of absolute defense, the fully deployed Avalon will also consume magic power. If we compete in consumption, even the whole world combined is no match for Nero!

Altria shouted angrily: "In any case, I won't agree, Kelar, I will never agree to your stupid idea!"

"I have issued an order in the name of the King of Great Britain. No one is allowed to help Kelar complete that foolish act. Anyone who disobeys the king's order will be punished by my holy judgment!"

The holy spear in Altria's hand responded to her, and instantly the brilliant holy light filled the sky and earth, covering the entire Britain. If anyone disobeyed her order, the Holy Judgment would descend from the sky and wipe that person out.

Altria could no longer bear discussing this topic with Kelar, so she ran out with the Holy Lance. Merlin looked at Kelar with complicated eyes and followed him out, followed by the goblins and the Knights of the Round Table. Everyone went out.

However, not everyone is immune to disobeying King Arthur's orders.

Altria issued the order in the name of the King of Great Britain, and the scope of the restriction was her subjects. However, as long as there were people who were not subservient to her and whose status was not lower than her and were willing to help, the Holy Inquisition could be circumvented.

Morgan was about to leave in despair, but Kelar suddenly grabbed her hand, smiled, and said to her: "Morgan, you will help me, right?"

Morgan, will you help me?

Just like the handsome and sunny young man ten years ago, he looked at her with a smile and said, Sister Morgan, will you help me?

"Kai, I won't help you anymore..." Morgan couldn't hold it in any longer. Her legs softened and she sat on the ground, muttering to herself, "Really, I won't help you anymore..."

"You will help me." Kelar was still gentle, but his words were extremely cruel. "Now, only you can help me."

"..."

Morgan's expression was complicated and difficult to discern. She could no longer speak, and her eyes were filled with tears that seemed to be about to fall. In the end, she nodded at him sadly.

-

Nero stood in Normandy, Gaul, looking forward to Britain...

No, the word "looking" should not be used, but "eyeing" should be used. Nero looked at Britain as if it were an interesting toy, a prey worth hunting.

Nero stroked his forehead. Although the scar had disappeared, the feeling of being shaken and torn still existed. The person who shattered the Roman Empire at its peak and made the empire's most dazzling pearl bleed was right in the land before him.

Although the dress has been repaired, there is still a vague sense of brokenness, as if this sense of brokenness has been solidified by Nero into a concept of brokenness. Even though the dress is intact, it is still broken at the first sight of the red and white colors.

"My shame will be washed away by me personally!"

Looking at the British Isles, Nero whispered: "Even across the ocean, the whip of the Roman Empire will fall on the heads of all barbarians. Barbarians, crawl under my glory!"

Nero stretched out a little foot and stepped lightly on the sea. The next moment, the entire ocean began to boil. The power of corruption and evil eroded the ocean, just like the legendary Ten Plagues of Egypt. The sea was quickly dyed red by this strange and terrifying power.

Countless sea monsters, eroded by the power of corruption and deprived of their sanity, automatically emerged at Nero's feet and served as footpads for the supreme Roman emperor.

The heads of countless sea monsters rose and fell in the scarlet sea, as if the scarlet sea had grown countless strange heads at this moment.

If a Christian witnessed such a miracle, such a sacred and yet such an evil scene, he would certainly know that the great red dragon with seven heads and ten crowns recorded in the Bible, which carries the great whore of Babylon and brings the end of the nations on earth, is no more than this.

Terrifying magical power was spreading indiscriminately. A monster like the Beast of Apocalypse would be on par with the God King level or even higher even in the Age of Gods. The amount of magical power consumed between breaths was an astronomical figure that humans could not even imagine.

And this is just a breath. If the Beast of Apocalypse can really fully exert its combat power, the magic power it can control can make any "individual" feel despair. Why is there such a monster in this world?

Nero walked slowly towards Britain. Artoria had already seen Nero, and Nero had also seen her.

But Nero remained unhurried, strolling barefoot in the scarlet ocean, moving towards Britain at a walking pace. She was not in a hurry, and seemed to be appreciating the oppression and fear she brought to Britain.

“Fear my majesty!” Nero looked at Altria, whose eyes were golden and exuded the divinity of a god. The Roman emperor pointed at her and laughed, “King of the Barbarians, take advantage of the last moments of the Last Judgment to enjoy your last moments as a king!”

"Rome (Yu), is here to whip you."

Altria clenched her teeth tightly. She finally understood why Kelar was so pessimistic and even regarded the forging of the Holy Sword of the Stars as his only bargaining chip and trump card, without making any other struggle at all.

Only after facing such a monster can we truly understand what kind of mentality Kelar had and why he decided to sacrifice himself to save the world.

Rather, Artoria admired Kelar even more. He could actually leave a scar on such a beast, and even after injuring the Roman emperor, he could come back intact and make the right choice...

"No, no, no...that's not the right choice, it never was!"

Altria shook her head and dispelled the idea of ​​recognizing Kelar in her mind, because once she recognized Kelar, she would have to watch her lover sacrifice himself.

Although she may not be able to stop Kelar's decision in the end, she will never agree with it and even try her best to stop him from doing stupid things. Perhaps this is the last stubbornness of Altria!

"As long as all of us try our best and don't leave any regrets, even if the destruction of Britain is really unavoidable, even if everyone will still die in the war, at least we won't have any regrets."

Altria said calmly: "I expelled Vivian and blocked Britain with the Holy Lance. Without my permission, Kelar can't find anyone who can help him complete that stupid idea!"

Looking at the Knights of the Round Table, Altria said calmly: "I am the King of Britain. I have the final say on how to save Britain!"

Gawain said worriedly, "But what about Lady Morgan? King, you should order Morgan to be imprisoned..."

"No need... Sister Wang, she will never agree with Kailar's stupid idea!"

Altria waved her hand and said, "Sister Wang and I have a highly unified will!"

"The Knights of the Round Table support you in all your wishes, King of Britain."

The Knights of the Round Table had no objection to Artoria's decision, even though Artoria clearly said that everyone should die together.

Those who can join the Knights of the Round Table are not cowards who are afraid of death. They cannot say that they will let others sacrifice themselves to save Britain...

In fact, Morgan expressed the thoughts of everyone. Almost no one supported Kelar's self-sacrifice to forge the holy sword.

"Kai, the gift from the savior is for you, so you are the hero who saves the world, you must stay alive!"

"I order you to stay alive..."

-

Kelar took Morgan's hand, and the savior fairy king broke through the various blockades set up by King Altria of Britain and personally brought him to the inner sea of ​​the star. Only here were the conditions for forging the holy sword available.

"Kai, could your idea be wrong? Maybe your method is simply not feasible..." Morgan asked for the umpteenth time, "That is the only Holy Sword of the Star forged from the gift of the planet. Are you sure you can match it?"

"And the question of your Geis. Your powerful commandments all come from your observance of your oath. If your strongest oath is broken, then your commandments will also disappear. Then, is your sacrifice still meaningful?"

"I am a saint who educates the world, but also a dictatorial and arbitrary sinner. I am a hero of the Age of Gods in the past, but also a pioneer of the stars in the future. I am the love of mankind, but also the evil of mankind. I am a beast, but also a savior..."

Kelar smiled and said, "Not only that, I also have the gift of Jesus, the savior of the past. The power of salvation of the past and the future is gathered in me, and my future self (the savior) is used as the anchor to determine my destiny. After accepting the gift of the savior of the past, I must have saved the world in the 'now'."

"Morgan, I, Kelar, am not stupid. Human life is the most precious thing. The premise of loving others is to love yourself. If I am not 100% sure, how can I make such a decision?"

Kelar is the person who loves himself the most in the world. Although he did not make the decision to sacrifice himself to save the world, it does not mean that he loves the world more than himself.

In his heart, he actually loves himself more than anyone else in the world.

Because he loves himself, he can extend his love to others and love the whole world.

Kelar's love for himself surpasses that of everyone else in the world, so he can love everyone in the world.

From the very beginning, Kelar said that he sacrificed himself for his ideals. If he could not save the world, he would be dead even if he was alive. He sacrificed himself because he loved himself.

This is a very advanced form of philosophy that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve and understand.

"As for the commandments, it is indeed a problem..."

Kelar closed his eyes, and a purple talent flickered in the depths of his soul. It was a talent that Kelar was born with and rooted in his soul. It had not helped him in his growth over the past few decades...

The only effect of this talent is that it allows Kelar to break a terrible oath without suffering any punishment.

In fact, Kelar made many vows, such as the vow to never betray Morgan, the four Geis commandments, and the vow to never betray Altria...

The one about Altria was okay, it was just a verbal oath, no oath or contract was made, but not betraying each other was the blood pact between Kelar and Morgan, and the party that violated the blood pact would pay a heavy price.

But Kelar was not going to use [Oathbreaker] on the blood pact with Morgan.

He planned to use this talent on "Wu Kelar made a vow not to kill and would never kill anyone." In this way, even if he violated the vow not to kill, Kelar would not lose the power of the commandment brought by Geis, and his complete state would not be damaged.

Suicide is also murder. If he did not have the talent of breaking oaths, the moment Kelar committed suicide by forging a sword with a human body, he would lose the power brought by the commandment of not killing, and the puzzle of forging the holy sword of salvation might be missing a crucial piece. His sword-forging behavior would fail, and his sacrifice would be in vain.

"This is my highest-level talent, which can only be used once in a lifetime."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 89: A man's heart is as strong as iron until his death. Let's try to make up for the gap in the sky

Kelar closed his eyes, feeling extremely fortunate that he had chosen this talent among his reincarnations, otherwise he would be in trouble now.

Seeing that she could not persuade Kelar, Morgan was completely disappointed. She threw all the materials for forging the holy sword to Kelar and murmured, "Kai, you are really a cruel bastard."

Kelar did not deny it. He sighed and said, "Morgan, please help me one last time. I promise, this is really the last time."

Kelar didn't know how to forge a sword, or rather, as the core of the sword forging, it was impossible for him to forge himself into a holy sword.

Therefore, the person who can forge the sword can only be someone who has the level to forge a holy sword, that is, Morgan.

Kelar asked Morgan to forge it into a holy sword with his own hands, and then let Altria hold the holy sword obtained by Kelar's sacrifice to defeat the terrifying beast that destroyed the world.

With Morgan's guidance, they soon arrived at the inner sea of ​​the star. This was a foreign land with laws completely different from those on the surface of the earth. Both the laws and the environment were very different from those on the surface of the earth. It was a different world that had accompanied human history but had nothing to do with it.

It is the land of eternal spring in mythology, an utopia that even intelligent beasts cannot reach as they wish. Its name is... Avalon!

The Inner Sea of ​​the Stars is another name for the place where souls are placed on the planet called Earth.

Artoria used the Holy Spear to block Avalon, but she only blocked one of Avalon's exits on the surface of the earth. However, as one of the nine fairy queens of Avalon and the fairy king with the status of savior, Morgan had countless ways to return to Avalon.

The view is blocked by a forest that is only vaguely visible in the distance. Even if you look around at the entire sky, all you can see is the equally divided earth and blue sky.

There are no fences or houses built by humans, no city walls or castles, and nothing like a country can exist.

The warm spring sun and the vitality of summer fill the days.

The coolness of autumn and the starry sky of winter embrace the night.

Wild flowers bloom on the earth, reptiles roam, streams flow in the dense forests, green is lingering, wild beasts rise and fall, and beautiful fairies gather on the lake.

"We're here." Morgan said as Vivian came over. She looked at Kelar and said, "You've finally made a decision, human saint."

Kelar thanked sincerely: "Yes, I have made a decision... Madam, thank you for telling me the real way to save the world."

"That's not necessary. I just played a very insignificant part."

Vivian looked at the heartbroken and distraught Morgan and asked, "Morgan Le Fay, are you still suitable for sword forging? Why don't I do it..."

Then, Vivian looked at Kelar and said seriously, "Although fairies never pay attention to these things, but... I am willing to swear in the name of the Fairy of the Lake that I, Vivian, will never let you down, Saint."

"I will do my best to forge the most perfect holy sword... no, even one that surpasses the original six fairies."

Before Kelar could say anything, Morgan interrupted, "No, I'll do it."

Morgan looked at Kelar slowly and firmly. Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were red and sad, but she still said, "Let me do it, Ke, okay? Let me do it myself. This is not out of anger. Do you believe me?"

"I believe you, Morgan." Kelar said without hesitation: "Then, everything is up to you, Morgan."

The materials for sword-making can be found everywhere in the inner sea of ​​stars. The goblins have mastered the art of forging holy swords, but they were unable to recreate the miracle of the Holy Sword of the Stars because they lacked that last crucial core material.

Morgan began to preside over the sword-forging ceremony, and Vivian came to help her. They first forged the auxiliary materials into the sword embryo of the holy sword from scratch, which would take some time...

-

The sea water surrounding the British Isles completely turned scarlet. As early as when Nero was heading towards Britain, Artoria had already ordered all the fishermen living near the sea to move inland to ensure their safety.

Otherwise, if civilians were allowed to see this scarlet sea water, they would probably have been bewitched by the corrupt intentions of the "great red dragon" and turned into sinful souls under the great judgment.

At this time, Britain still demonstrated the human resource mobilization capabilities that a centralized feudal country should have. In less than three days, all the coastal counties moved inland, and no one was left behind.

Nero stepped out of the Red Sea, and the monster that had been under her feet finally showed its true colors. It was a monster with countless sea monster features, including a shark's head, octopus's tentacles, swordfish's fins, seahorse's scales, and turtle's shell...