"Ugh...! Ah!"
Seeing the scene where the viola-colored silver knight shuttled through the bombardment of thousands of rays with an extremely heroic posture, even though he was covered with bruises, he still rushed in his direction desperately, Artoria held her head with both hands and let out a cry of pain. Sounded like a cry.
no way.
Following Bedivere's heroic loyalty, Artoria's memory suffered an unprecedented impact, making her head hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
All kinds of memories poured into Artoria's mind, and various scenes emerged one after another.
Among them, there is a scene where the girl has just grown up and has not yet become a king, and she is constantly practicing her sword skills in order to hone herself.
Among them, there is a scene where the girl who has pulled out the sword in the stone and becomes the king meets the knights of the Round Table one by one.
After that, the girl grew up to be a qualified king, leading Britain, constantly charging on the battlefield, and winning victory after victory.
Then, as the round table broke apart, the kingdom was destroyed. The girl was covered in blood and knelt on the sword hill littered with corpses.
All this flooded into Arturia's mind.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of a knight continued to appear in these memories.
He was following the girl as she roamed the battlefield as the Young King.
He followed the girl as she sat on the throne as the King of Knights.
He followed the girl when she went to and from the palace.
When the girl stood on the city wall and looked at the country, the knight was still following her, always guarding her.
He is King Arthur's first and last knight. He is loyal and loyal. Even though his ability is weaker than that of the other round tables, he has always been by the king's side. He has seen her ascend the throne and even witnessed her death. He is truly watching over King Arthur all the time. The presence.
Such an important existence...
"Why did I forget before...!"
And even now, Artoria still couldn't remember the other person's name. She only remembered his appearance and figure, which overlapped with the viola-colored silver knight heading towards her.
The other party is neither a servant nor a hero. He is just an undead soul who has been searching for her and wandering around the world with her for 1,500 years in order to return the holy sword she abandoned.
Such loyalty and benevolence completely shaken Arturia's divinity.
but...
but...
"I will never accept that sword again!"
That's right.
no way.
If she accepts that sword, then she will no longer be the Lord of the End, no longer the manager of the Holy Spear, the Fire Project will completely collapse, and everything about Artoria will also disappear.
This is a matter of existence itself, and Artoria cannot be swayed.
so...
"Just disappear with that sword! You miserable knight who disturbed my divinity!"
Arturia's whole body was full of energy and she raised the holy spear.
Thousands of rays of light suddenly flashed on the holy spear.
No, it was not just the holy spear, but East Stallion, who was being ridden by Artoria, hissed, and his whole body glowed brightly.
That is the light of the .
Artoria squandered all the power she possessed in this moment, letting all the light converge on her holy spear.
"The phosphorescence of my spear star, the light at the end, shine!"
Arturia shouted loudly.
“〈The Spear of Shining in the End (Rhongomyniad)〉!”
Artoria finally revealed the true name of the Holy Spear.
"boom!"
In the next moment, as Arturia thrust out the holy spear that turned into light in her hand, a dazzling beam of light bloomed, becoming a star anchor that could evaporate everything, and shot towards Bedivere's direction.
Under that dazzling beam of light, everything that touched it was crushed cleanly, and even the ground that was just brushed by it was like being blasted away by an invisible storm hammer, followed by the burst of fire. Together with the beams of light, they continued to explode, throwing up countless rubbles and causing a deep ravine to be plowed into the ground wherever the beam of light passed.
Bedivere rushed forward covered in blood, looking as if he was preparing to rush into the incoming Star Pillar. His figure looked so small and miserable.
"Mr. Bedivere!"
Mashu's voice sounded like a cry.
"Bang...!"
After all, Artoria [Alter] was unable to hold back and stepped forward.
"careful!"
In Chaldea, everyone shouted with eyes wide open.
Only Luo Zhen's eyes flashed with golden light, and the brilliant wings behind his back suddenly fluttered, causing the spiritual energy sprayed from his body to grow again, shaking the entire world.
"——Om·Nephew Sana Bo Xi Luo·Mana Ye Maha La Sa Yi Yao·Nephew Fu Ta Na Ya Fu Gao Emperor Mo Zha La Po Zha Ne·Sao Po He——"
At an astonishing speed, Luo Zhen chanted the mantra of subjugation requested by the God of War Bishamonten.
The blessing of the God of War, activated by ten times the output of high-level magic power, came to Bedivere at this moment.
"——An·Vishura·Manaya·Savaha——"
Luo Zhen moved his hands and fingers together to form the protective seals of the God of War. Ten dazzling and brilliant magic threads intertwined into a huge seal, which swept out and imprinted on Bedivere's body.
The God of War's protection on Bedivere was instantly pushed to its limit.
"Come on! Bedivere!"
Luo Zhen also shouted loudly.
Let Bedivere roar.
"Swallow my soul and run forward! Holy Sword!"
The holy sword in Bedivere's hand suddenly glowed with a light that was not inferior to the holy spear.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!"
Bedivere shouted loudly, jumped up, and swung the holy sword blooming with dazzling light towards the bright beam of light.
"Beep bang...!"
In the scorching sound that burned his soul and body, Bedivere's soul and body were finally exhausted.
Bedivere's body collapsed in mid-air.
However, the brilliance of the holy sword still cut down.
"Pfft!"
When the holy sword slashed through the air and fell, the light of the holy spear that shot towards him was cut into pieces.
It's like a waterfall being cut off.
Arturia's full blow cut Bedivere on the spot at the cost of her own existence.
And without its holder, the holy sword followed the trend of slashing and shot out like a sharp arrow. As if it had a will, it rushed in the direction of Artoria.
Finally, the holy sword and the holy spear held by Artoria collided with each other.
“Zheng—!”
The light of the sword and the light of the spear suddenly shined.
"boom-!"
Not long after, there was a sound like something breaking like glass.
Time, at this moment, stopped.