"That's it, that is to say, this time the opponent is Albion, the most noble incarnation of miracles in the British Isles."

Artoria nodded in understanding.

She had already swung her cloak and raised her face to look directly at Albion. There was no trace of fear on her pretty face.

This fearless posture caught the eyes of the knights.

They couldn't help but feel the tiger's body. tremble

"They are just dead souls from the past. Now we are the living people in the present. For this reason, let the last dragon witness our awareness for the continuation of survival! Let it understand with what will we come here, this is the starting point of our journey!

Assemble, we are waiting for the guardians of the Round Table!"

Artoria raised her sword with both hands.

Thirteen Knights of the Round Table stood behind her, responding to her call with loyalty and love.

【This is a battle that belongs to mankind】"Seven Sixty"

【As the current incarnation of the Last Dragon, all you have to do now is remember this future and record.】

【However, you don’t have to worry】

【The radiance displayed by the gathering of the round table at this moment is more dazzling than anything else.】

【Just the remnants of the past Gu Long】

【There will be no obstacles that will stop them from moving forward]

First, Gawain and Lancelot will act as the forwards.

The two of them held the holy sword high as if they were competing, and the sun and lake light bloomed with dazzling light.

Even a holy sword cannot cut the dragon scales.

However, this does not mean that there are no flaws.

As long as they attack repeatedly and focus on one point, the holy sword in their hands can also work.

As for the fiery breath exhaled by the dragon.

Galahad raised the shield of the round table high to reveal the chalk city walls, blocking them all with his noble and unyielding will.

Parcival uses the Holy Spear to heal everyone.

Tristan uses his ears to capture the direction of the wind to anticipate attacks, and also plays the bow and harp to strategically harass the dragon.

Mordred shows the true qualities of a rebellious knight.

He faced the dragon's breath head on and swung his sword.

Use the red thunder to chop the dragon's wings, making it temporarily unable to fly in the sky and gaining air superiority.

【Even if everyone at the round table cooperates perfectly,】

【The fire of the Last Dragon has not been extinguished, but is becoming more and more powerful, without any tendency of defeat.】

【Still lacks a fatal move】

【I don’t know, after hundreds of rounds of fighting,】

【The Knights of the Round Table all felt physically and mentally exhausted, but their offensive power was not weak at all.】

【It's like saying that we must never lose to the dragon.】

【This is the round table they are most proud of. The king they support is here, and the future is ahead.】

【Why do they have a reason to retreat? 】

The light of the holy sword is covered by the light of the realm.

The weak light can only be swallowed up by a stronger light. Only Artoria's dazzling figure can be regarded as relying on it.

The light is faint but never disappears, and continues to guide everyone like a beacon even in the storm.

Although it is just the remnant soul of the last dragon.

But it's also one of the planet's oldest mysteries.

Humans want to challenge such dragons.

It is as difficult as ants shaking a tree

"Gao Wenqing and Lancelot, you two are the two most powerful knights in the Round Table. I need your help. It’s just that the last dragon is playing tricks, it’s unjustifiable if we don’t suppress it."

Artoria smiled brightly. For a moment, the fighting spirit of the two people who were looked at filled their bodies, and they faced the dragon with the king again.

Gawain and Lancelot seized the opportunity.

Their repeated attacks worked, and the two holy swords nailed the dragon's claws to the ground.

Human weapons could not deal with the dragon.

The two holy swords present were used for containment, and the final A holy sword is naturally used to strike a decisive blow

"This brilliance is the hope of the stars and the proof of life that illuminates the earth! Witness it, the sword of victory——!"

At that moment, Artoria seized the opportunity to win.

The radiance of hope flows out.

The breath from the planet was poured out and exploded by the holy sword, and was struck out with her tenacious will.

The dragon's eyes stared deeply at this glorious brilliance.

It's like carving it into the pupils.

How much time has passed?

No matter how hard they tried, they had to admit that the knights were beginning to feel tired.

Even if it means bathing in the heat of the planet.

The form of the last dragon is still alive and well

"Withstand Gao Wenqing's Sword of Rotating Victory, Sir Lancelot's Arondette, plus my Sword of Sworn Victory! Can you still stand on this earth? ?"

Artoria held the sword with both hands and looked embarrassed....

They experienced with their own bodies why Albion was known as the strongest dragon.

Just when Round Table and others were planning to start a second battle.

Dragon Soul had a strange reaction.

The brilliance originally attached to it was fading away, as if it was announcing the end of the battle.

This made Artoria and others confused.

Moran showed a happy smile and said:"Albion......So, I made a good choice, right?"

"I bear witness and I give my approval.

Seeing such brilliance again after thousands of years, I have forgotten this feeling for too long....too long....."

Albion’s dragon soul figure kept shaking.

It seems like it will disappear every moment.

Hearing this, Artoria and others lifted their guard, and no longer felt any fighting spirit from Albion.

"it's over...Yeah?"

Artoria is still surprised.

She thought she had to defeat Albion. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

From the beginning, Albion never said this. It simply wanted to see if the successor was qualified.

The Knights of the Round Table were thinking in the wrong place.

In fact, Albion had more than this idea.

It was like seeing his son bring his wife back home. As a parent, it Naturally, I want to see 1.0.

Now, after watching Artoria and others, it gives everyone recognition

"....Ahhh....You can hear the bells - although my heartbeat has stopped, my beloved son, my clone, your heartbeat is still moving........."

Albion's dragon soul is very vague.

It has degenerated into a mist state where only the form can be vaguely seen.

You can feel the tenderness and love in its words, as well as the pride of holding on to your beloved son who has returned to this day.

【Albion knows and understands】

【It understands how difficult and painful your journey has been, and it is also touched that you can have your own record.】

【Now, it wants to offer its blessings】

【This is not only due to the love for the spirits and offspring, but also the belief that you and mankind can complete the unfinished business].

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