"——"
Without any warning, the invisible storm that had been blowing throughout the sixth singularity suddenly stopped.
The storm that came from the end of the world, could make everything disappear, lift off the surface of the world, and return the world to its original appearance, just stopped, causing the earth, space and sky that were still collapsing to stop disintegrating in an instant.
At the same time, the singularity itself no longer trembled, and the laws of physics returned. The visions of heaven and earth disappeared one after another, and the Holy City standing in the center of this singularity no longer radiated brilliance and soared into the sky. The light beam gradually returned to the ground, and finally dimmed, causing the Holy City to return to its original chalk city.
However, while it was restored to a chalk city, the Holy City began to tremble again.
"Paji..."
Before long, the walls began to crack.
Just as the Holy City itself no longer existed, this thousand-year-old royal city known as the ideal land gradually collapsed.
Of course, under such circumstances, the war was forced to end.
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
The solemn knights who were desperately charging into the formation suddenly glowed, and gradually dissipated like light particles.
"This is... "
The people of the mountain who were also fighting bloody battles looked at the solemn knight who suddenly disappeared, their expressions were startled, and their faces were blank.
Even the dragons, the army of golems, and the army of monsters stopped, and they all stood up at a loss as they looked at their disappearing opponents.
Only the two cavalry servants present understood what was going on.
"Is the knot... over?"
Jing Ming, who was surrounded by purple poisonous gas, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy expression.
"Too slow, those fools."
Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) held the cursed flag in her hand and stood in a sea of fire. While cursing like this, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In the Holy Capital, there were two knights who were also looking at this scene and understood everything.
"It seems they succeeded."
Lancelot, who was covered in colors and his armor was dyed red with blood, knelt on the ground with one knee, supporting his scarred body with the magic sword pierced on the ground. He was helpless, bitter, and at the same time... He breathed a sigh of relief.
"How can it be... "
Agguiwen, who was injured more seriously than Lancelot and was already dying, and whose black iron-like armor had turned into blood red, couldn't believe it all.
Except for these two Knights of the Round Table, the other solemn knights all fell to the ground and died.
Obviously, this battle was quite fierce.
Although, logically speaking, it should be impossible for Lancelot to lose to Agguiwen. Not only did Agguiwen not receive the blessing, but his strength was not outstanding in the first place. Like Bedivere, neither was known for his force. Knight, but there is also an adjusted legion of solemn knights on Agguiwen's side, and Agguiwen's hatred of Lancelot, he will use all possible means in this battle, including any despicable means. They were all used by him, and with the help of a large army, he dragged Lancelot like this.
Of course, Lancelot is not a fuel-efficient lamp. His reputation as the first knight of the Round Table is by no means wasted. Even though he was repeatedly plotted and besieged, in the end, he still cut down all the solemn knights and gave him the honor. Ageguiwen's fatal blow.
However, Agguiwen also did not show weakness. When Lancelot's magic sword penetrated his body, he simply grabbed Lancelot's magic sword with his hand, and then also gave Lancelot a fatal blow.
In other words, the two of them fought to become what they are now in a way that almost killed them both.
Now, light particles are emerging from both of them, and they are about to return to the "seat".
Therefore, it was a blessing for both of them to be able to see this scene before they passed away.
Unfortunately, some people are happy and some are sad.
"This way I can leave with peace of mind."
Lancelot looked peaceful.
"The rest is up to you, Galahad."
"No."
"Matthew Kyrielight."
With these words, Lancelot turned into light particles and disappeared.
Agguiwen, on the other hand, was struggling to his death.
"I don't believe it...! I absolutely don't believe it...!"
Agguiwen roared, dragging his remaining body and crawling on the ground.
In front of it is the direction of the royal city.
But Agguiwen was destined to be unable to climb.
"Why?"
"Why can't it succeed this time?"
"Is Camelot destined to fail?"
"Is it really impossible to build an ideal kingdom?"
"I hate!"
"I hate it!"
Carrying the overwhelming resentment, Agguiwen fell down in the middle of the road and, like Lancelot, turned into light particles and disappeared.
As a result, this cold-blooded knight was the most dedicated to the establishment of the Holy City.
But anyway, it's all over.
The Holy City continued to collapse in the tremors and was about to disappear on the earth.
... ... ... ...
At the same time, in the center of a desert area ravaged by sandstorms, at the top of a splendid and complex temple, two pharaohs of Egypt stood here.
The two witnessed the entire war process, and clearly felt that the abnormalities in the world were disappearing, and everything was being restored to normal.
"He... they won! They won! Pharaoh!"
Nitocris couldn't help but cheered with joy, like a little girl, showing her innocence and pure side.
Osmandis did not condemn this, but smiled as if he was satisfied.
"Yes, Master of Chaldea, and Silver Knight of Violet, I recognize the fighting and bravery you have presented."
This was the assessment given by this arrogant and willful Pharaoh.
"This time's uniqueness, at the beginning, even Yu thought it was absolutely hopeless. Just now, he could only place his hope on the Atlas Institute's ultimate weapon, and he was also preparing to use the temple to lead the people and imitate the Lion King to escape from the human race. History is independent of human reason. I think this is the only feasible way, but you have done something that even I can't do. Although it makes me a little unhappy, this displeasure depends on your wonderful work. On the face of the battle, I will forget about it."
As he spoke, Osmandis spoke as if he could see the young man wearing the cloak of the sun, as if talking to himself.
"A young man blessed by the sun."
"Just keep going."
"I will look down at you from the nine heavens and illuminate your path forward."
"The last remaining singularity, how you can survive all despair and save humanity, I'll wait and see."
These were Osmandis' last words.
Seeing this, Nitocris also thought of that young man.
"What an incredible human being."
Nitocris just murmured.
The next second, the two pharaohs and the entire temple turned into light particles and disappeared into this world.
Of course, the sphinxes that were wandering in the desert also disappeared together, allowing the desert to return to its original appearance.
The war ended at this moment.
At the sixth singularity, repair began.