Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Artoria suddenly had an inexplicable intuition in her heart, Vortigern probably wants to spread this thing all over the British Isles!

For the creatures of the age of gods, the true ether is the basis of survival, and Artoria is carrying the red dragon factor. Such an environment is even more powerful for her, but for humans in this era, this thing is completely No less than the most violent poison!

If it really succeeds, even one ten-thousandth of the population of the entire British island will not be able to survive!

No, it must be stopped!

Arturia threw the Holy Lance Lungomigniad into the distance. The originally meter-long gun body swelled against the wind, and turned into a glorious tower of more than [-] meters in a blink of an eye. The storm mixed with thunder and turned into artillery fire. He rushed towards the white dragon above the sky.

Rumble——! ! !

Terrible artillery fire bombarded the white dragon, making a deafening loud noise, the silvery white dragon scales were blasted into pieces, the flesh was scorched black, and the golden blood kept wading down like a stream.

"Roar--!!"

The white dragon roared in pain, his golden vertical pupils were dyed a little violent, and a beam of magic power spit out from his mouth, roaring towards the Tower of Radiance.

The hazy light flickered on the top of the tower, and the storm surged, collided with the dragon's breath, but was easily broken through by the latter, hitting the tower, shaking the tower of glory slightly, and the light lingering around suddenly dimmed a lot .

"Isn't it enough to just rely on the holy gun?"

Arturia looked solemn, raised the holy sword high, and once again made the seven-fold liberation declaration.

The golden light rushed forward and gathered on the holy sword of the stars. The surging momentum set off a strong wind, distorting the space, and its power was unparalleled.

However, there is still a huge gap from the completely liberated state of the holy sword, which is only equivalent to the state of four levels of liberation at most.

"Gaia..." Artoria gritted her teeth secretly, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, Vortigern is still different from Zhu Yue, it is not a foreign enemy from the planet, its goal is only to revive the Age of Gods.

And this, in a way, is what Gaia most hopes to happen.

At this time, not only did Gaia not seal the Holy Sword of the Stars, but he also unlocked four seals, which is actually quite good.

This guy is probably also thinking that no matter which side wins, he will not suffer.

Taking a deep breath and rectifying her mood, Artoria raised her holy sword high and solemnly said:

"Gather the breath of the stars in the sky, the rush of brilliant life, let's take it! "Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur)"!"

boom--! !

A beam of magic light more than ten meters thick struck the sky mightily, heading straight for Bailong's head. A icy edge flashed in the latter's eyes, and he lowered his head and spewed out a dragon's breath, which collided with the light of the holy sword.

At the center of the collision of the two energies, the energy increases, decreases and disappears, forming a chaotic black hole that swallows everything around it, like a gate leading to the abyss.

At the same time, the storm and thunder converged again, and the Tower of Radiance released a long whip of light, tearing the sky apart, and slapping towards Vortigern.

Where the whip was swung, a long black line was left behind. It was a crack in space torn open by the power of the Tower of Radiance. The tens of meters long whip of light was like a sharp knife from the white dragon's body. The neck flashed past, and then the huge head was cut off, and it hit the ground with a bang, and the golden vertical pupils gradually lost their luster.

"Is this... the end?" Artoria blinked her eyes in confusion, feeling very unreal.

"No, not yet."

A familiar voice came from the side, and countless colorful flowers fell from mid-air, gathering into a young man with silver-white hair and a handsome face holding a staff.

"Merlin? Aren't you guarding Camelot? Why are you here?" Arturia asked in confusion.

"If I don't come again, this world will be over." Merlin smiled helplessly, "Don't you find it weird?"

eccentric?

Arturia pondered for a moment, then suddenly discovered something.

The true ether has not dissipated yet!

She looked around, and found that the white light had not disappeared, and was still expanding towards the outside world.

"What's going on here, haven't I already killed Vortigern?" Artoria was shocked.

"Then look over there." Merlin raised his staff and pointed it behind Arturia.

Artoria looked in the direction, and saw that the broken head of the white dragon had been connected to the body at some point, and the golden dragon pupils were lighting up little by little, obviously looking like it was about to be resurrected.

Immortality... Her pupils contracted suddenly.

"It's not just as simple as immortality." As if guessing Arturia's inner thoughts, Merlin let out a wry smile: "Vortigern, with the help of the Holy Grail, will use the [End of the Age of Gods] stolen from Ned Hogg. ] The concept was reversed into [Age of Resurrection Gods], and then superimposed on itself, thus creating that body.

"Now it has been completely connected with [Age of Gods]. The stronger [Age of Gods] is, the stronger its power will be. The stronger it is, the higher the recovery of Age of Gods will be.

"This is the final counterattack launched by the [Age of Gods] against [Humanity], which is about to end—

"The God of the End-White Dragon Vortigern!"

Chapter 193 Chapter 66 Yanain's Plan

"The God of the End..." Arturia stared at Merlin in a daze, but suddenly there was a loud noise in her ears.

She turned her head and saw that the huge white dragon had been revived, spread its wings and leaped high above the sky, and its icy vertical pupils were staring at her.

And... I don't know if it's her own illusion, she always feels that the dragon seems to be a little bigger than before?

Just as the white dragon opened its mouth and was about to breathe out its breath, a mass of black flames suddenly struck from a distance, and the scorching heat caused the void to twist slightly.

Caught off guard, the white dragon was engulfed by the black flame in an instant. The power of death penetrated the scales, eroded the flesh and blood, and scurried wildly inside it, like a greedy hyena constantly gnawing at its vitality.

Bailong wailed in pain, and fell heavily on the ground again, his scales all dimmed, and there was no trace of life in his body.

Looking at the huge black dragon hovering high in the sky, Artoria had a look of surprise in her eyes: "Miss Nidhogg!"

"Sorry, Lily, we're late." The void twisted slightly, and the figures of Scathach and Morgan emerged.

"Sister Wang, and Miss Scatha, you are here too." Artoria showed a gleam of joy on her face, and then asked quickly, "By the way, how about the army?"

"Don't worry, I have already understood the situation. I have asked Bedivere and Gawain to retreat with the army." Morgan responded.

Hearing this, Artoria finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's really great, Sister Wang, it's lucky to have you here."

Morgan shook his head: "Don't be so happy so early, if you don't get rid of that guy, Britain will fall sooner or later."

Just as they were talking, the white dragon came back to life again, and its body expanded again. Compared with when it first appeared, it has grown significantly, and its momentum is even better than before.

At the same time, the speed of the expansion of the white circle also increased again, bringing more and more land into the scope of the true ether.

This is the power of the [God of the End]. With the gradual expansion of the realm of the Age of Gods, its strength is also rising, and the stronger its strength, the faster the Age of Gods will expand, and the two complement each other.

If you don't find a way to stop it, sooner or later the whole world will fall!

Nidhogg vibrated his wings and exhaled a flame breath with strong death power. The white dragon raised his head and spit out a magic light cannon from his mouth, which collided with the oncoming flame breath, setting off a violent wind.

With a thought in Artoria's mind, the tower of radiance standing on the ground swung the light whip formed by thunder and storm, and hit the white dragon, but it only penetrated the scales and flesh on the surface of the body. It didn't directly penetrate the whole body of Bailong like just now.

Scarlet magic spear emerged from Scathach's hand, and he threw it forward, piercing the space like scarlet lightning, and nailed fiercely into the white dragon's forehead.

As a famous god slayer, Scathach naturally has a special attack on the gods. With just one shot, Bailong's eyes dimmed instantly, and he fell to the ground again without a trace of sound.

But then, a new vitality emerged from its body.

"If things go on like this, when it brings half of the British island into the realm of the Age of Gods, I'm afraid we won't be its opponent." Ned Hogg, who had re-formed into a human form, descended from the sky and frowned slightly.

"But there is no weapon against immortality, it is impossible for us to kill it." Merlin said helplessly.

Everyone fell silent. Weapons that can target immortality are rare in the whole world. At this moment, where should they find them?

Just when everyone was at a loss, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in their ears.

"Okay, leave the next thing to me."

In the void, a piece of crimson feathers fell and burned by itself, gathering into an illusory human male appearance.

"Anann!?"

Nid Hogg, Morgan, and Scathach exclaimed at the same time, and even Merlin was slightly taken aback.

"Long time no see, everyone." Yanain smiled.

"Yanaen, what are you..." Ned Hogg hurried forward and asked in a hurried tone.

"Ah, don't worry, I'm not an undead, it's just a wisp of spirit I left on Lily before." Yanain comforted.

Nid Hogg heaved a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, and complained softly: "Really, you almost scared me to death."

For Nidhogg, who has lived in the country of the dead all year round, seeing this illusory form, the first thing he thinks of is the undead.

"I'll explain my situation to you later. For now, let's deal with the business at hand." Yanain pointed to the white dragon crawling on the ground not far away.

"You have a way to kill it?" Morgan wondered.

"It's not difficult to kill it, but I have to confirm one thing first." Yanain turned to look at Merlin, "Merlin, can that guy still use the power of the Holy Grail now?"

Merlin shook his head: "Reversing Ned Hogg's concept and forcibly connecting himself with the Age of Gods is already the limit of the power of the Holy Grail that Vortigern can use. Now he can't use the Holy Grail, otherwise I can't either See what it's like now."

"In that case, I'm relieved." Yanain nodded slightly, and said, "Merlin, Miss Wang, can you think of a way to stop the expansion of the Age of Gods?"

Merlin hesitated for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I can't stop it, the most I can do is delay the speed of the spread."

Even Merlin said so, Morgan naturally couldn't come up with a better way.

Yanain didn't care much about this, and nodded: "Do your best to delay, as long as you can, and then notify Bedivere and them, let them rush to the Kingdom of East Anglia as soon as possible, and take For the main city there, remember, it must be done as soon as possible!"

"But, in this situation, even if it's taken down there, it shouldn't make any sense, right?" Morgan asked doubtfully.

"In short, just do as I said, this is the only way we can win now." Yanain said with a serious face.

"Okay, I understand!" Seeing that Yanain was so serious, Morgan no longer hesitated, and immediately passed the news to Bedivere and others with magic.

"My lord, I hope you can continue to create miracles this time." Merlin smiled wryly, and struck the ground with his staff, countless bright flowers emerged, covering the entire land in a blink of an eye.

The invisible force diffused along with the flowers, slowing down the speed of the expansion of the white aperture visible to the naked eye.

Morgan also activated his own magic to assist Merlin in slowing down the expansion of the aperture.

Yanain turned to look at Nidhogg, Arturia, and Scathach: "Now you are the only ones who can perform at a normal fighting level here, so no matter what, you must hold Vortigern, do you understand?"

The three girls nodded: "Don't worry, leave it to us!"

Chapter 194 Chapter 67 Return!

After receiving the news from Morgan, the Knights of the Round Table immediately led the army towards the Kingdom of East Anglia.