Western Fantasy: From the Eagle Tribe to the Angel Empire

A young soldier smiled speechlessly.

"What's wrong with your name being Merlin? No one is allowed to enter without a permit. This is the rule of the Land of Light."

However, among the soldiers, an old soldier frowned suddenly after hearing Merlin's name, and seemed to remember something, and hurried forward to stop the young soldier.

"Little Milo, don't talk nonsense."

Then he said to the man in white robes.

"Merlin... Sir, please come in."

"Thank you."

Merlin smiled gratefully, and then walked into the Land of Light.

When he was illuminated by the sun again, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"Finally, I stand under the light again, like a new life, a new life!"

With a complicated mood, Merlin walked down to earth, step by step towards the Camelot Royal City in the center of the Land of Light, the city where he had lived for many years.

Behind him, in the light outpost.

The young soldier asked curiously when he saw Merlin walking away.

"Captain, why did we let that man in even though he didn't have a permit?"

"What do you know?"

The old soldier captain laughed and scolded.

"I was on duty at King Arthur's court. Lord Merlin often went in and out of the court and talked with the king. Even the king himself often told people in the court: Merlin is my best friend!"

"How can we stop such a person?"

"But why did he leave Camelot?"

The young soldier wondered.

A year ago, it was the most glorious moment of the Kingdom of Camelot.

The whole world fell into darkness, and only Camelot became the land of God's promise, the only place of light, free from the punishment of eternal night.

According to legend.

The cause of all this was that the great Platinum Moon (a proxy) defeated the former master of the world, those cruel wizards who did not take human lives seriously, with one person's strength.

And the Knight King is the descendant of the divine blood of that person!

With such a relationship, why should he leave? Just sit and enjoy the good life.

After hearing this, the veteran captain shook his head and sighed.

"You don't understand, kid, that Lord Merlin was once one of "them."

"One of them?!"

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Soon after.

Merlin walked to the palace of the Knight King.

The soldiers did not stop him along the way, they were familiar with this man.

So when Merlin stood in the king's palace again, looking at King Arthur sitting on the throne, he knelt down sincerely for the first time.

"Please save me, King!"

On the throne.

Arthur Reinhardt looked at Merlin returning to the palace again, and joy flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Merlin who was kneeling sincerely below, took a deep breath, and smiled.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Merlin!"

Even though Merlin was once a wizard, he believed that Merlin was an upright and kind person. Among wizards, he was also a good person.

He hoped that Merlin could come back to him and help him govern the world.

However, the necessary procedures still had to be followed, and there was still a pair of eyes watching in the sky.

He asked.

"So, Merlin...Wizard, I will only ask you once today, are you really willing to give up your identity as a wizard?"

"King, I am willing to give up my identity as a wizard!"

Merlin said firmly.

While speaking, he took decisive action, and the wizard system in his body collapsed in an instant, replaced by a system that was very similar to the magician system in Ferland's world.

The great wizard system is also called the arcane system!

The aura on his body also fell suddenly, from the middle divine power to the legend of the world, equivalent to the realm of demigod.

At this time, he knocked his head down.

"Please ask the great king and the holy archangel to identify me. The arcane is a completely different system from the wizard."

The voice fell.

Before the knight king Arthur spoke, four rays of light fell from the sky, revealing four figures.

Three of them were extremely beautiful goddesses.

In the eyes of the people in the court.

The archangel Raphael, who was high in the sky and ruled the sky, actually stood respectfully behind the three beautiful goddesses.