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Chapter 1135 The bell of the end

Under the leadership of Lige, a man and a woman walked at a constant speed in the wetland environment, and under the gaze of countless Morses who dared not approach, they came to the deepest part of the area.

There is a swamp here.

A swamp that looked extremely filthy and made Altria feel a little creepy.

There is also a huge skeleton in the swamp, which looks like a prehistoric monster with all its flesh and blood rotted away and died in a miserable state. Although it has long lost all breath of life, it still gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression, making people feel as if their breathing is stagnant.

“Where is this…?”

For some reason, Altria instinctively didn't want to get close to this place.

Lige seemed to be aware of something, and while looking at Altria thoughtfully, he spoke softly.

"This is the Dragon Skeleton Swamp, the place where the oldest pure-blooded dragon species, Albion, died."

Hearing this, Altria no longer cared about her strange instinct to resist and looked at the skeleton in the center of the swamp with surprise.

"Dragon Skeleton Swamp? Albion's place of death? Then that skeleton is...?"

Obviously, Altria had already realized who the owner of the skeleton was.

"Yes, that is the wreckage left by Albion." Liger confirmed Altria's guess and asked in confusion: "Didn't you come to northern Britain and go to Orkney before?"

Lig had thought that, given Altria's connection with this place, she should have passed by here on her way to Orkney in northern Britain.

But now it seems that not only has Altria never been here, but she also knows nothing about it.

"That's what I said, right? We were being hunted by Bug at that time..."

Altria looked aggrieved.

Because she was being hunted, although Artoria came to the north of Britain, she basically never stopped along the way in order to quickly reach Orkney and get rid of the pursuers behind her.

Therefore, whether it was Edinburgh or Dragon Skeleton Swamp, Altria only passed by them and did not go in at all.

"I didn't expect that there are still some remains of Albion, who turned into a lake." Artoria continued to look at the dragon skeleton, then frowned and said, "But why does the water in this swamp give me a feeling similar to that of Morse?"

In Altria's senses, the water in the swamp where the remains of Albion sleeps is like the most filthy poison in the world, full of ominous, evil, and corrupt breath.

That smell was exactly the same as Morse's, the smell of a curse.

Logically speaking, as Albion is the oldest pure-blooded dragon species, its resting place should not be so filthy.

Its life is older than that of gods, and its mystery is comparable to that of planets. Unless it was killed with hatred and anger like the beast god Cernunnos, how could its resting place be such an ominous place?

Altria was puzzled by this.

Seeing this, Li Ge gave an explanation.

"After Albion's body decayed, the parts that did not turn into forests and lakes remained dormant here, but they have basically lost their power and no longer contain any ancient mysteries."

"In addition, the northern fairies who inhabited their corpses were massacred during the Spring War. The resentment of the victims of the northern fairies who were nearly exterminated also lingered here, making this place a gathering place for the filthiest things in Britain."

"This is the resentment that has accumulated for eight thousand years, and it has also attracted a large number of Mors to settle here. Over time, it is understandable that this Dragon Skeleton Swamp has become like this."

If the dragon skeleton still had some of Albion's power left, this place wouldn't be in its current state.

Unfortunately, the dragon skeleton has completely lost its power and has become a defective product. Even the "ends" that were supposed to accompany it and were born on its body have been taken away, so that only pure poison is left in the dragon skeleton swamp, and there is no mystery at all.

If anyone approaches the Dragon Skeleton Swamp and comes into contact with the toxins in the swamp, then even if they are servants, their spiritual base will definitely be affected.

As for life forms like humans... they will probably undergo genetic mutation and turn into deformed creatures, right?

Fortunately, neither Lige nor Altria are the type who would be affected.

Needless to say, Lige has various powers in his body that can make him ignore this negative impact. Artoria is a paradise fairy from the inner sea of ​​the stars. She also has the protection from the inner sea of ​​the stars. Her destiny power is sufficient, and it is difficult for her to be affected by this level of toxins.

Of course, the dragon skeleton and the dragon skeleton swamp cannot affect Altria, but the things "inside" the dragon skeleton are not necessarily...

Thinking of the existence of a certain "door" here, Lige immediately shifted his gaze, looked at Artoria, and got to the point.

"The Mirror Clan originally lived near this swamp. They were one of the six fairy clans that established a settlement in this lake."

"When the Mirror Clan was exterminated, they did not leave here. Everyone, including the clan leader, was killed here."

"The person we are looking for must be here too."

Or rather, it is the land beneath their feet.

In this land are the corpses of the fairies of the entire Mirror Clan, including the clan leader of the Mirror Clan.

"What are we going to do?"

As expected, Altria was no longer paying attention to the Dragon Skeleton Swamp and turned to Lige with a tense face.

Li Ge didn't hesitate much.

"Just leave it to me."

On the way here, he had already figured out what to do.

Using resurrection magic to revive the clan leader of the Mirror Clan, and then asking him to sacrifice himself and rebuild the bone bell... Even Lige didn't want to do this.

That's so cruel.

If it was a fairy clan like Fang, Wind, Earth, or Wing, Lige wouldn't care.

But the Mirror Clan... this clan has already come to its senses and paid the price it deserves, so Lige wouldn't be so ungrateful as to not even show them this little bit of mercy.

Under such circumstances, Lige decisively chose to use another method.

"Right here, use the corpse of the Mirror Clan leader as a medium and use [Wish upon the Stars] to forge it into a new bone bell."

With the most important corpse as the medium, I believe that even if I use [Wish upon a Star] to forge a new bone bell, it should not consume too much experience points.

"Om-"

With a humming sound that was loud enough to shake the atmosphere, the magic power in Lige's body suddenly gushed out like a volcano erupting.

A huge dome-shaped three-dimensional magic circle unfolded on Lige's body and expanded rapidly to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye. It not only enveloped Lige and Altria beside him in the three-dimensional magic circle, but also covered the surroundings, suddenly covering the entire Dragon Skeleton Swamp.

“W-What is this…?!”

Looking at this huge dome-shaped three-dimensional magic circle and feeling the amazing magic power gushing out from Lige's body, Artoria was stunned.

Is this magic?

Or magic?

Altria, who had never seen such a scene before, was completely blown away by the wind.

At the same time, Liger, who had performed the super-level magic [Wish upon a Star], also felt a sense of omnipotence, telling him that he could do almost anything now.

Unfortunately, this is just an illusion.

"If I could really do everything, I wouldn't have to come back for help from Morgan."

Thinking of the soul of Beiludi still trapped in the cracks of the planes, Lige felt complicated.

However, Lige quickly calmed down.

Don't think about things that you can't do.

At this moment, all you need to do is think about what you can do.

"Come back, lost soul of the land."

"Reappear, the skeleton bell that confesses past sins."

Put your wish into the super-level magic [Wish upon a Star]...

The next second, the dome-shaped three-dimensional magic circle covering the entire Dragon Skeleton Swamp immediately bloomed like a flower of light.

"boom!"

The huge amount of magic power gushing out of Lige's body turned into a stream of particles, rushing up to the sky and straight into the clouds.

The entire lake area was illuminated by light particles at this moment, causing countless Morses to be startled and squirming wildly.

At this moment, the world is rewritten, and miracles that do not exist in this world are also awakened.

When the huge dome-shaped three-dimensional magic circle disappeared, the particle flow that rushed up to the sky came down again and sank into the earth, causing bursts of faint light to rise from the ground and gather in front of Lige and Altria.

Not long after, a blurry light emerged from the ground, accompanied by countless light particles, and appeared in front of Lige and Altria.

"........."

The surprise on Altria's face began to fade, and turned into silence. She stared at the light quietly without saying a word.

The same is true for Lige.

He knew that the true identity of this light and shadow was most likely the deceased patriarch of the Mirror Clan who had made a prophecy sixteen years ago, causing Altria, the fairy of paradise, to become the son of prophecy preached by everyone and embarked on a bumpy road.

He who was originally sleeping in the earth was awakened, and quickly transformed in front of Liger and Artoria.

After an unknown amount of time, the light and shadow rising from the ground disappeared, and was replaced by a bell.

A bell that is very familiar to both Lige and Artoria.

"The bell of pilgrimage..."

The last pilgrimage bell in Britain has finally reappeared on earth.

"Go ring it."

Liger patted Altria on the back and spoke softly.

"Go tell the fairies in Britain that the Son of Prophecy has officially completed his pilgrimage and is about to embark on the battlefield to liberate Britain and the fairies."

After hearing these words, Artoria found that her heart was surprisingly calm.

"If it were me when I first left Tintagel, I would have found it hard to believe that I could complete the pilgrimage that I had been dreaming of for more than ten years in such a short time, right?"

Only a few months had passed since he left Tintagel.

In the dozen years of my life before this, I had imagined the pilgrimage countless times, thinking about its significance and the hardships involved, but I never thought that I would be able to complete this mission in just a few months.

This was something that occupied most of my life.

This was once something that was talked about throughout Britain.

It affected his own life, the lives of many people, and even the situation in Britain as a whole.

Now, it's almost done.

"From now on, all descendants of the original six goblins will acknowledge their sins."

"The ringing of the bell is a statement of confession."

"Let the sound of this bell resound throughout Britain, and even spread to the inner sea of ​​​​the stars. This is my mission."

Before she knew it, Altria arrived in front of the clock.

This is the sixth experience.

This is also the last experience.

"Zheng!"

The starlight gathered on Altria's body.

"[Songs of Paradise, Songs of the Inner Sea.]"

A holy chant rang out from the mouth of Altria with her eyes closed, causing the starlight to gather on the Rod of Chosen that she was holding up.

"【A being born to be chosen, judged, and corrected.】"

"【The bone bell of origin guides the lost ones back home.】"

"【——Forgive his sins.】"

If, at first, Altria didn't quite understand the meaning of this song, now she can understand it all.

She was chosen and born in Britain to judge and correct the six fairy clans who committed original sin.

The bone bell of origin, when it rings, also guides the fairies who have committed original sin back home, allowing them to pray for forgiveness.

"Forgive his sins."

Altria, who sang this ballad for the last time, prayed like this from the bottom of her heart.

It has been fourteen thousand years, and this sinful history should be forgiven and come to an end.

"Dang—dang—dang—dang—dang—"

The long and ancient bell sound rang out from the pilgrimage bell, turning into a sound lingering in the heaven and earth, and carried away by the wind.

The sound of the bell gradually resounded throughout the fairy kingdom of Britain, and was heard by all living beings on this sinful land.

Salisbury...

Norwich...

Gloucester...

Oxford...

Orkney...

Londinian...

Edinburgh...

Camelot...

The sound of the bells echoed in every historic city, causing all the fairies to raise their heads and look toward the sky.

"The pilgrimage bell?"

"……how come?"

Noknare, Da Vinci, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and others who were still discussing cooperation matters in the cathedral all looked stunned and confused.

In the distant Camelot, the silver-haired fairy knight and the black and red fairy knight were also shocked. They looked at the sky for a long time without saying a word.

On the jade throne, the Winter Witch's ears trembled slightly, but she never opened her eyes and her expression was calm.

At this point, the final pilgrimage bell was rung.

And this is also the final bell announcing the end of Britain...

(End of this chapter)