Type-Moon lists the top ten virtues, and the defense of Valhalla is broken

At this moment, the video on the screen continues to play!

[Bedivere seemed to have returned to the flower sea at the beginning. ]

[In the splendor of the flower sea, Merlin stared at the knight kneeling on one knee in front of him, and asked softly but with a heavy meaning: "That was because of a sudden change. King Arthur had a change. I believe you... know the reason?"]

["Indeed..." Bedivere's voice was as thin as a thread, his lips trembled slightly, and he barely uttered these words. 】

【"Sure enough, you have been hiding the truth about the change..." Merlin's voice was mixed with a barely perceptible sigh, "The sin you mentioned may be related to this. A loyal knight will eventually end the king's life with his own hands. What a cruel fate."】

【Merlin's eyes became sharp, but his voice was still gentle and firm: "I will be honest with you as always, even if the words are extremely cruel. Bedivere, are you unable to fight? Can you no longer fulfill your mission?"】

【Merlin's words woke Bedivere up, and in front of him was the battle between Mashu and the Lion King! 】

【Under the suffocating power of the Holy Spear, Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka held their shields tightly and struggled to support. 【

【At this moment, Bedivere, who had returned to reality, stared at the Holy Spear that was about to crush Mashu, and stepped forward resolutely. 】

【“Don’t be afraid, Mashu Kirielight Knight!” Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who were trying their best to resist, suddenly heard a firm and warm voice. 】

【“As long as there is no hesitation in your heart, the shield... the chalk city will never collapse!” This voice was like an invisible force, injected into Mashu’s heart. 】

【Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked firmly at the Command Spell in his hand and activated it without hesitation. The encouraging words continued to echo in the ear of “Six Five Zero”. 】

【“You are not a knight who is good at fighting. You were chosen as a Knight of the Round Table because of the kindness and purity in your heart!”】

【As the words fell, Mashu’s tightly clenched hands gradually loosened, and the originally shaky Holy Spear also disappeared in the golden light. 】

[At the same time, Dr. Roman of Chaldea cried out in horror: "This... is this the resonance of the Holy Grail and the Knight Galahad's spiritual foundation?!"]

[As the light continued to spread, the chalk city that had disappeared in distant memories appeared again in front of everyone. And the familiar city of Camelot also stood proudly on the tower of the end.]

Valhalla's Wheel of Suppression.

"This... this is Camelot!!" The Knights of the Round Table witnessed this familiar yet distant hometown, with mixed feelings in their hearts, guilt, regret and glory intertwined, as if to tear their souls apart.

"Unbelievable! The Holy Grail actually resonated with the Knight Galahad!" Mordred's voice was full of surprise and disbelief. He widened his eyes, as if to take this miracle deeply into his heart.Imprinted in his mind.

Sun Knight Gawain was also shocked. He murmured to himself: "It turns out that the legend is true... Legend has it that only Knight Galahad can touch the Holy Grail, but he has never had any wish... This is really shocking!"

At this moment, the light curtain continued!

[There was a knight standing silently, his body covered with scars, which were the witnesses of his long journey and countless battles. ]

[He is Bedivere, the loyal knight who once swore allegiance to King Arthur. Now, he finally saw his king again, but...]

["Who are you?" King Arthur's voice was cold and distant. He pulled out the holy spear stuck in the ground, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. ]

[This sentence was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing Bedivere's heart. He was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief and sadness, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment. 】

【After a long journey of 1,500 years, the end is finally within reach. 】

【Time may wear away the figure of a righteous partner, but it can never wear away the loyalty of a knight. 】

【500 years is enough for many heroes to fall, but 1,000 years cannot shake the knight's determination and persistence. 】

【Now, this knight, covered with scars and weathered, finally stood in front of the king he swore allegiance to. However, in the face of the Lion King's doubts, Bedivere chose to remain silent. He turned his head slightly and cast a gentle look at Fujimaru Ritsuka behind him, with gratitude in his voice. 】

【"Fujimaru, I can get here because of your help. On that holy night, if it weren't for you, I might have fallen down and couldn't hold on until now."】

【Fujimaru Ritsuka heard this and couldn't help but feel confused: "What's going on? Bedivere's reaction..." He frowned and his eyes were full of confusion. 】

【Bedivere didn't explain too much. He strode forward and stretched out his right hand, with a hint of apology in his tone: "Also, I'm sorry, I hid something from you."】

【After speaking, he raised his right hand high, and the silver arm "SwitchOnAgateram" was instantly activated, emitting a faint blue light. As he clenched his fist, the surging golden light suddenly burst out, rushing towards the Lion King like a flash of lightning.】

【The Lion King was slightly stunned, and then quickly raised the holy spear in his hand, and several blue The magic beams swept towards Bedivere like the scythe of the god of death. 】

【Wherever these beams passed, the ground was broken, as if even the air was torn apart. If Bedivere took this attack, he would probably be annihilated in this light in an instant. 】

【However, Bedivere was not afraid. He used his silver arm to resist the attack of the holy spear. Although he was bounced away by the powerful impact and fell to the ground, his heart was full of firm belief. 】

【He had been looking for a long time.The king is right in front of him, and this regret and persistence have already surpassed all fears. He will never give up, no matter what fate awaits him ahead. 】

[At this moment, Dr. Roman's shocking words rang in Fujimaru Ritsuka's ears: "There is no spiritual reaction on Knight Bedivere! The magic circuit is only at the human level, no, even worse..." 】

["Fujimaru! The one in front of you is not a Servant! He is a human like you!!" Dr. Roman's voice trembled, revealing an unbelievable emotion. 】

[Fujimaru Ritsuka heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked ahead with disbelief. 】

[Bedivere staggered to his feet, waving his right hand that was gradually losing its luster. 】

[He...he is actually a human? ! This brave and fearless knight who has always fought side by side with the Servant is just an ordinary person! 】

The world of the Fourth Holy Grail War:

Emiya Kiritsugu also showed an expression of disbelief.

He knew that it was almost impossible for humans to deal with Servants, not to mention that Bedivere was now facing the deified Lion King!

"Sir Bedivere..."

Altria's voice was filled with a hint of sadness and memories.

She recalled the time she spent with Bedivere. Only in front of him could she temporarily put down the burden of the king and show a hint of fatigue.

And now, the self in the light curtain has completely forgotten it...

At this moment, in the light curtain, the video continues to play.

[At this moment, the Lion King covered his face with one hand, and the familiar glory and the memory engraved on his soul gradually awakened. 】

[Her emotionless words disappeared, replaced by an expression of disbelief: "You...you are Bedivere?!"]

[Mashu saw this and quickly blocked the fallen Bedivere with a shield in hand, with a firm and resolute look. 】

[Bedivere, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at his right hand that was gradually disappearing, and said slowly: "I used Merlin's magic to deceive everyone. I am just an ordinary person, but I tried to fight side by side with the servants. But for the king, for our beliefs, I am willing to give everything."]

[His voice was weak, but full of determination and persistence. 】

["This silver arm... is also..." The voice of the Lion King Arthur trembled, as if every word was carrying heavy memories, "The Sword of Promised Victory!" She covered her face tightly with both hands and moaned in pain. The memories in her mind came like a tide, and she finally recognized the person in front of her. 】

【"Be... Bedivere?! This name..." She exclaimed, with disbelief in her eyes. 】

【Bedivere fell to his knees, his voice echoing in the empty battlefield, telling the dusty past: "Yes, I committed an unforgivable crime. A very stupid crime!"】

【"I was afraid that the king would leave after I returned the holy sword. Because I was afraid of that result, I didn't have the courage to return the holy sword for the third time..."]

[His voice was full of regret and pain, "However, it was precisely because of my hesitation and cowardice that the king could not even be freed and could not leave in peace!"]

["In order to find the disappeared king and to atone for my sins, I traveled thousands of miles, just to find the shadow that seemed to not exist in the world." Bedivere's words were full of determination and persistence, "I walked through deserts, mountains, snowfields, and never let go of every corner, just to correct the mistakes I made that year!"]

["I... I have the obligation to stop you!"]

[Bedivere knelt on one knee in front of the Lion King , his voice was full of pain and determination, "I am a Knight of the Round Table! Bedivere! As a man of justice, I come to fight against you who have been corrupted by evil!"]

[At this time, Dr. Roman's shocking words rang in Fujimaru Ritsuka's ears again: "If this is true... then Bedivere has been looking for King Arthur for more than 1,500 years!!"]

["This loyalty spans more than 1,500 years! He committed this sin just because he didn't want the king to die!"]

[Dr. Roman's voice was full of emotion and awe, "I finally understand why King Hassan called Bedivere the Wandering Knight!"]

The wheel of suppression in Valhalla slowly turned, reflecting Bedivere's firm and lonely figure0 .........

The people of the Knights were silent. They knew that if they were in their place, when facing the death of the king, they might make the same choice as Bedivere - unwilling to return the holy sword, just wishing the king could live a moment longer.

"Lord Bedivere..." Someone in the Knights whispered, full of admiration and sympathy for this loyal knight.

They understood that more than 1,500 years of regret was like a heavy shackle that tightly bound Bedivere's soul. Even if the body was protected by the holy sword, the mental pain and suffering were inevitable.

Altria closed her eyes slightly, with complex emotions surging in her heart.

She knew that even if the holy sword could protect the body for a thousand years, the soul would gradually disappear under the wear and tear of time.

Bedivere's suffering of wandering for a thousand years was finally coming to an end.

In the world of the magical girl Illya, Illya secretly wiped away her tears.

She finally understood the truth of the matter. In order to find the missing King Arthur, Bedivere wandered alone for more than 1,500 years. This loneliness and persistence made her feel deeply shocked and sympathetic.

"So this is the truth?" Illya choked up and said, "Everyone he once knew has disappeared, and he is the only one left, wandering the world just to fulfill his oath to the king." (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Is this a sin? Perhaps in the eyes of others, Bedivere's selfishness has led to the current Lion King, which has made YaKing Arthur did not die completely, but became the wandering king of the dead.

But who can really understand his inner pain and struggle? He just didn't want to see his king die, but this simple wish made him endure a thousand years of loneliness and regret.

However, after a thousand years, King Arthur assimilated with the divinity in the Holy Spear, transformed into the Lion King, and completely lost the hearts of the people.

The cause and effect of all this may be the cruelest punishment of fate for Bedivere.

But even so, he still adhered to his beliefs and oaths until the last moment of his life.

At the same time, in the light curtain.

["No... No... Who are you?..." The Lion King's thoughts fell into confusion, he became violent, and red lightning surrounded him, like a violent storm raging. ]

["Once... You were mine!" The Lion King roared, holding up the Holy Spear in his hand. The terrifying lightning spread upward like blood, and then spread out like tree roots, as if to devour everything. 】

[Bedivere stepped forward, raised his right hand high, and the armor on his hand fell off like molting, emitting a dazzling 4.9 light. 】

[Then, a golden sword appeared out of thin air in front of him. It was the sword of the promised victory. 】

[Bedivere, holding the holy sword, bravely split the attack released by the holy spear. He approached the Lion King step by step, and the words that the king had said echoed in his ears. 】

【"The connection between people cannot be measured by strength alone. This city of Camelot was built by people's dreams."】

【"One day, humans will build this ideal city with their own hands, and the existence of this city will rely solely on such dreams."】

【"Therefore, we need a knight like you, a knight with a delicate mind."】

【Bedivere split all the attacks of the holy spears, and finally a road leading to the Lion King appeared in front of him. He held the holy sword and seemed to see the figure of the wise king again. 】[]

【However, just as the memories came to his mind, a golden light flashed, and Bedivere had been pierced through the chest by the holy spear of the Lion King. 】

【"Why...are you so desperate?" The Lion King Arthur asked in astonishment, and then let go of the holy spear in his hand. 】

["Because... I still can't forget your smile that day." With blood dripping from the corner of Bedivere's mouth, he slowly knelt on one knee and saluted his king again as he had done in the past. 】

[Then, he held the holy sword in both hands, raised it slightly, and said in a gentle and firm voice: "On behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, I express my deepest respect and gratitude to you."]

["You were left alone to bear the heavy pressure of that dark age. To us, you are like the brightest star in the night sky, my king! My master!"]

["Now I... no, at this moment, I can finally... return this sword to you!"]