Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Even with such a powerful blow, an attack that even the main god could hardly withstand, the Avalon scabbard still perfectly isolated and rebounded it, giving Nero the same blow.

However, this attack might be able to suffocate the Lion King Altria, but it would not have such a good effect on Nero.

Because, she is the Roman Empire itself.

The full force of the Roman Empire hit her, and it was just like an ordinary person being suddenly punched by someone. It hurt, but that was all.

Nero rubbed her chest. Her inhumanly sharp claws scratched her fair and delicate skin, but she didn't care at all. The next moment, the scratched skin had recovered as before.

"It hurts~"

Nero let out a delicate cry, and this voice was full of decadent music that could arouse the lust of the kings on earth. If it weren't for Altria's utopia that was isolated from the world, she would have been tempted by this power.

Seeing that Artoria ignored her affectation, Nero knew that this defensive treasure must be an extraordinary treasure. She could only return to her original state, looked at Artoria with interest and said: "Barbarian King, to be honest, I am more and more interested in you!"

"I'm very curious, how long can your flawless absolute defensive treasure last? What is its defensive limit?"

As he spoke, Nero clenched his scarlet claws, and the halo in the sky suddenly fell down a lot.

Nero laughed and said, "Barbarian King, listen to me... This is the power to destroy the entire British Empire and judge the entire British Empire and even all mankind. Let me see how you can protect your kingdom before the halo completely descends on the earth."

"Please me to your heart's content, the last king on earth. This is the only glory you have left in this life, the glory bestowed upon you by Rome (Yu)!"

There was no option to defeat her. Nero was very confident about this. After crucifying the savior on the cross, there was no one or anything on earth who could match her.

The Avalon Scabbard has no limits. In theory, it is the strongest and absolute defense that can defend against all damage!

However, people who use Avalon have their limits. Theoretically, absolute defense also requires energy supply. If Nero continues to attack Artoria, then even with Avalon, Artoria will still be defeated.

Altria looked relaxed, even with a smile on her face. She was like someone who had reconciled with herself, or someone who had let go of everything. She simply said, "Whether Britain will be destroyed or not has its own reasons. I alone cannot stop the torrent of events."

"Just as the Age of Gods will eventually pass away, and the dead will always be dead no matter what..."

"As long as I and everyone else do our best and leave no regrets, even if Britain is destroyed, even if human history is destroyed, I will not feel resentful."

As she spoke, Altria revealed a pure and beautiful smile: "After all, I am just a little girl who has not yet graduated. If I compare the whole of Britain, or the whole of humanity, with him, I would rather let him live."

This was what Altria was thinking, but unfortunately Kelar didn't hear it.

But the smile on Nero's lips faded. She suddenly felt that she had lost interest, as if even if she really conquered the barbarian king in front of her and destroyed Britain, it would be meaningless and everything would become boring.

What's more, Nero knew very well that he could not completely conquer this barbarian king who had the same face as him. She would only die in the battle after giving up everything.

This barbarian... no, this king will surely die before his own country.

However, even though Artoria ruined Nero's interest, as the emperor of the Roman Empire and all of Rome, Nero still had no intention of letting his halo descend directly to destroy Britain.

The halo continued to fall slowly and clearly, and the speed of its descent did not change at all. As an emperor, Nero naturally had the power of an emperor.

She is not a barbarian and she will not go back on her word.

As the sum of the Roman Empire, she is "lawful to the letter" instead of "changing her mind every day"! ——

In the inner sea of ​​the star, the preparations for forging the blank of the holy sword have been completed. With Morgan sparing no effort and Vivian concentrating without slacking off, the blank of the holy sword that is comparable to the Sword of Victory of the Wheel has been forged.

If it were a normal sword-making process, they would have been able to call it a day and leave. This was already the greatest result the goblins could achieve, bringing the advantages of the materials to their full potential.

If we want to go further, we need "breakthrough" materials, materials that can rival the gifts from the planet.

Morgan's face was pale, his moist lips were a little cracked, he looked at Kailar with a tired look, and asked: "Kai...really, you can't change it anymore?"

“…I forged this sword with my own body.”

Kelar smiled back, took a deep breath, cut his wrist, let out blood, and said: "The one who holds this sword must be kind and willing to fight to save the people!"

"Anyone who holds this sword must be magnanimous and willing to fight to save humanity!"

"Whoever holds this sword will surely stop the war and fight for world peace!"

"This is the gift of salvation, this is the reappearance of the glory of mankind, this is, comparable to the Holy Sword of the Stars... the Holy Sword of Man!"

The sword embryo of the holy sword was injected with more powerful materials and began to slowly transform into the appearance of the strongest holy sword. However, judging from the momentum, it would fail due to the depletion of materials before the transformation was completed.

Kelar's blood and Gies did not have the desired effect, they were just a little short of it, just... a little short of it.

After Kelar finished chanting the holy words, he turned around and looked at Morgan, who was already in tears, and said, "Sister Morgan, I actually cherish my life very much. I love myself more than anyone else in the world."

"You have also seen that my blood is not enough to complete the forging of the holy sword."

"I am about to retire from my job. From now on, I will leave everything to you, Sister Morgan."

Having said that, Kelar no longer looked at anyone. With a resolute attitude, he dedicated all of himself, all his sacrifices, the gift of the Savior, along with the Inscription of Savior that was closely connected to his soul, and everything he possessed, to the Holy Sword.

This will, this gift, this radiance of humanity is already comparable to the holy sword forged from the planet, the sword of promised victory.

The only thing Kelar left behind was an exquisite edgeless sword. It was the sword of truth that Kelar used to educate the Onsa people for the first time, the edgeless sword that could stop war. It was also the first gift Kelar gave to Morgan.

Morgan rushed forward and tried to grab the corner of Kelar's clothes, but all he could touch was the sword that still exuded the warmth of his lover.

Morgan couldn't help but burst into tears. She held the last sword left by Kelar in her arms. The force seemed to integrate it into her body. Vivian couldn't help but sigh when she saw this. She had seen countless strong people who could be called heroes in her life.

But only this person can truly be called a "sage".

Because his love has surpassed that of humans, he can make the most correct decision in the most painful situations.

Vivian couldn't help but said, "Morgan Le Fay, leave it to me from now on. You can go to sleep or take a rest."

“No!!!” Morgan struggled to support her body, her dark blue eyes flashing with flames hotter than the fire of sword-making: “Let me do it, you must let me do it myself!”

Only with the most determined will can one make the most painful decision.

"..."

At this moment, Kelar's tough and strong body had been destroyed, and only the dazzling true self was shining.

Because he broke his oath and violated the Geis of not killing, the power bestowed on the holy sword suddenly weakened. At this time, the purple talent, [Oathbreaker], was flashing in Kelar's soul.

As long as this talent is used, the backlash of violating Geis can be avoided.

However, at this time, Kelar, whose true self had already attached to the holy sword, "saw" Morgan, who was on the verge of collapse and was supported by only one breath.

If the sword is forged, Morgan will probably lose half his life.

He broke his blood oath with Morgan, according to which Morgan should take one of his items, including his soul and gift.

The edgeless sword that stopped the war did not count, because it did not belong to the person named "Kailar" and it had been given to Morgan long ago.

But Morgan did not do so. She did not take anything. In this way, Morgan would have to bear the power of breaking the oath. The power of the blood oath binds both parties. If you are asked to take something, you must take it. If you are asked to pay, you must pay!

Kelar was silent. In the end, he used his talent of [Oathbreaker] to swear the blood oath between himself and Morgan...

In this way, everything that was predicted has come true, and the inevitable fate has run through everything.

The vows are hard to make, the saints make empty promises...

This was always the fate promised to Morgan!

The moment the Oathbreaker's talent was established, everything Morgan had given to Kelar was returned to him. The magic power that was permanently reduced, the blood oath and teachings he had paid were all returned to Morgan intact, along with some of Kelar's power.

This is the gift that Kelar gave to Morgan by using his absolute true self to break through the blockade of the oath.

Morgan's power was gradually rising, and soon it surpassed the EX level and reached an unobservable level. In a trance, the Fairy King seemed to hear the clear voice of his lover.

"Morgan, I am not biased at all between you and Lily... This is my last gift. Take this and live well. Just think of it as something I asked you to do!"

"I hope you live well so that you can better witness the future..."

A man should be as firm as an iron until his death. Let's try to mend the gap in the sky!

"Kai!!!"

Morgan raised his head suddenly, and all he saw was the flaming holy sword and Vivian, who looked pitiful and sighing.

"Morgan le Fay, your lover, has given his all..."

Yes, Kai, is dead, her disciple, her lover, her boy...

It has disappeared. The inscription of salvation that seems like Kelar's soul is slowly engraved on the holy sword. Once it is completely engraved on the sword body, the holy sword of man will be forged.

Kai sacrificed himself to save the world, so she must not let Kai down and must forge the holy sword.

Morgan turned a deaf ear to everything around him, ignoring the surrounding environment and putting all his mind into sword-making. At this time, Morgan had surpassed the original six goblins in his mind...

If Morgan couldn't succeed in forging the sword, then I'm afraid this sword was doomed to fail from the beginning.

…………

You didn't expect that the Oathbreaker talent has always been used on Morgan.

I had already foreshadowed this point a long time ago. Now when you go back and read Chapter 35, don’t you feel like you’ve been away for a lifetime?

Am I sick of it?

What I am most proud of is the part about 'prophecy'. All the prophecies have been recycled. The ability to recycle foreshadowing is something that most ordinary authors cannot match (expansion)!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 90 Kelar, I will be entangled with you until the end of human history (end of volume)

But the objective facts are there and have not been resolved.

After Kelar used the Oath of Uncertainty on Morgan, the backlash of not killing Geis caused his soul to waver...

But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that a crucial part is missing in forging the holy sword of mankind.

Kelar, who broke his oath, had his body destroyed, but his soul entangled with the Mark of Savior was still there. Geis's constraints on people were reflected in all aspects. At this time, because of breaking his oath, Kelar's soul was almost broken.

But even then, Kelar did not waver, and he never regretted anything he had done.

Indeed, Kelar could use his talent to offset the commandment of not killing, but he was unwilling to let Morgan bear the cost of the blood oath on his behalf. That would be unfair to Morgan.

It was he who decided to forge the sword, and it was he who decided the direction of everything. How could he let Morgan pay the price for him?

Therefore, even if it meant bearing an unimaginable price, Kelar decided to use this last talent on Morgan.

For this reason, everything of Kelar was burned to ashes, and only his true self remained bright and shining. Facing the shattering of his soul, the swaying of the Inscription of Savior remained unmoved, even though his soul was shattered and cut into pieces by the backlash of Geis and the burning of the forged sword...

But Kelar's eyes were still bright, and his true self was unmoved, like a towering sacred mountain.

"Rules are meant to be broken. There are no absolute rules in the world!"

"The commandments cannot be violated... But if I pay a sufficient price myself, can I make up for the defect of breaking the oath?"

Everything in Kelar has been burned, including his soul and will. Only this final true self carries the final will of this saint.

But at this moment, when the Holy Sword of Man was 90% forged and about to be completed, Kelar decided to give up the last of his true self.

Kelar's true self is too tenacious, too brilliant, and too glorious. The firmness of his spiritual power is enough to shake the history of mankind. Even in the inner sea of ​​an interstellar space that is powerful enough to burn the gifts of the planet, it cannot be refined into material for making swords.

To melt Kelar's true self, no sword-forging furnace in the world can do it, and no skilled blacksmith can do it.

Only Kelar himself can shatter the unshakable true self.

Under Kelar's will, his true self broke into thousands of pieces and flowed into the holy sword like a stream, but this brilliant true self was too powerful. Before even half of it was invested, it had already made up for the price of violating the commandments.

After the backlash of violating Geis was eliminated, the Holy Sword of Man was only missing the last 1%, which was the part needed to take effect on behalf of the Geis that did not kill. Anyone holding this sword must be kind and willing to fight to save the people.

The remaining fragments of my true self continued to pour in, and less than one third of them were consumed. The holy sword of man that would save the world and humanity was finally forged.

Morgan injected his last bit of magic power, and the conceptual fire of sword-forging burst out. In this fierce flame, the holy sword that would save the world was finally completed.

During the forging of the Holy Sword of Man, the world was not destroyed and no one was sacrificed.

Except, him.

Morgan put all her mind into the holy sword and paid no attention to her posture and body. She half-knelt in front of the sword furnace, half-supporting her body with her small hands. She wanted to look at this holy sword that she had finally obtained by sacrificing her lover and her whole world.

In the light of the fire, Morgan seemed to see...

He was born from the fire, he smiled in the fire.

King Arthur, you must save the world and defeat the beast that destroys the world!

At this time, the battle between Artoria and Nero had entered a white-hot stage, and the aura of extinction of Britain was less than a thousand meters away from completely descending on the British Isles.

At the current rate, Britain would be permanently wiped out within half an hour.

Nero attacked frantically, and the Primordial Fire had long been thrown aside. As the battle progressed, Nero became more and more beastly and insane. He no longer had human civilization, but was replaced by crazy and unbridled beastliness.

The sign that humans have abandoned their animal nature and successfully evolved is the use of tools.

But now, Nero has abandoned his tools and chose to use the most primitive weapons to launch a frenzied attack on Altria.

"Weak! Weak! Too weak!!!"

Nero laughed crazily and said, "You are too weak. Is this all you have? With this little ability, how can you protect your country?"