Its daybreak.

As described in this literal sense, above the nightfall sky, a dazzling pure white light suddenly rose.

"My king."

When he saw this light shining above this area, Lancelot stopped his movements, looked up at the dazzling and bright light in the sky, and felt bitter in his mouth.

"...Am I also in the scope of being purified?"

With a bang, Lancelot let go of the hilt and let his sword fall to the ground.But at this moment, sensing the terrifying pressure from the sky, Gudazi and the others were not in the mood to pay attention to Lancelot who had given up his desire to survive.

'Confirm the high-density magic power response in the sky! 'Roman, who had recovered the communication, yelled anxiously at Gudazi. 'Everyone, get out of there! '

"But what about the villagers who haven't escaped yet?"

"No, it's too late." Arash, who was almost dying after Lancelot's sword split his entire chest, stood up with his body strong. "Let's go, go to the cave, the shock won't reach that side."

"Wait, Arash, what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's to be a great hero!" With a bright smile, Arash raised the longbow in his hand, and the bowstring was pulled away by him with all his strength, and as he pulled the bowstring back, the turbulent The magical power poured out from his seriously injured body and gathered towards the bowstring.

"Come on, God who created the stars and the moon."

"Behold my deeds, my dying days, my holy devotion."

"Sorry, I refuse."

A chuckle suddenly sounded, interrupting Arash's line of activating the Noble Phantasm.

"Cough cough."

Arash, who was interrupted by a blow and stretched the bowstring, was about to risk his life and turn into a shooting star, but suddenly choked on his saliva, and the magic power gathered on the bowstring directly lost control.

It can be seen that a tragedy that exploded on the spot is about to be released.

A figure stepped out of nothingness, alone, passed through all the people within two steps, and when passing by Arash, he raised his hand and flicked lightly.

The great hero did not cause Anhura Abak to lose control because of the out-of-control magic power. Instead, the out-of-control magic power was instantly reversed by the brushed sleeve.

"I*#@%!……"

From the brink of death, the great hero who was forcibly brought back from the battle barely uttered any swear words at this time.

However, when he raised his eyes and saw the vicissitudes of life walking in front of him, all the words were swallowed back in his throat.

And at this moment, the beam of destructive light in the sky, with an invincible tendency and the power to purify everything, fell in the sky like a divine punishment.

"Glory to all living beings, lightning and thunder, fire and phoenix soaring, wind traveling thousands of miles, earth's accumulation is infinite, heaven and dragon hiding shadows, moon shining in vain, sunshine without flowers."

Amidst the low voice echoing in the mountains, the incomparably magnificent Dharma figure towered in the sky, facing the beam of light of divine punishment, it rushed up brazenly.

Raising the sword with one finger, different phases are self-generated.

Dazzling rays of light, galloping thunder, soaring fire phoenix, flowing whirlwind, endless earth, elegant dragon shadow, crystal glowing moon, scorching sun.

"—Entering the sword, palming the sun and the moon, holding the heaven and the earth, calling out the wind and fire, calling out the electric light, combining the eight colors into one, the perfect sky crystal."

Boom~! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The two nuclear powers collided with each other in mid-air.

Chapter 228+229 teach you how to assassinate

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Shining the sky, reflecting the boundless sky.Thunder and lightning tore apart the Nine Heavens.

The phoenix dances, and the flames sweep across heaven and earth.The wind and clouds shake the mountains and mountains.

The vast land condenses the mysterious yellow of Kyushu.The dragon shadow soars into the sky, calling for good weather.

Xuanyin congeals the moon, and the cloudy and sunny alternate.The pure yang gathers the sun, and the moxibustion inflammation illuminates the universe.

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Light, thunder and lightning, phoenix, strong wind, earth, dragon shadow, bright moon, rising sun——

——Eight kinds of Dharma images of different colors stand here, overlap each other, superimpose each other, and finally generate an eight-color rainbow light, which blocks heaven's punishment and purifies the world.

Two completely different forces collided together in the purest way. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and all you could see was chaos, as if everything in the world was about to be turned into nothingness.

And directly below the place where the two mighty forces are fighting, in this village located in the mountains, even the servants with inhuman power have to close their eyes and raise their arms, so that they can barely resist. Let the eyes be blinded by the strong light emitted when the forces collide.

I don't know how long it took, when the two mighty forces that could level the mountains and land above the sky dissipated, everything returned to calm.

In the sky, the light of God's punishment has dissipated, but on the ground, the figure who suddenly appeared just now, pointing his sword at the sky, creating his own dharma, and resisting God's punishment, has gradually drifted away, leaving only a back figure, and disappeared in the sky. Between the mountains, drifting away without a trace.

It's been a long time.

'Hey, can you hear me? 'Roman's shout in the communication broke the deathly silence. 'What happened just now, I checked here that two huge energies collided in the sky above your position... Are you all right? '

"Um, ah, I'm probably fine." Gudazi replied blankly, looking up at the sky that had returned to darkness again. "Yeah, I scared my old lady to death, I thought I was going to be completely finished."

"I...Your Excellency Fujita, I didn't have hallucinations just now, right?" Arash turned his head stiffly, and looked at Kotota who was closest to him. "Did I activate the prayer of the Noble Phantasm, uh, after the sentence 'Please witness my deeds, my deathbed, and my sacred dedication', I was rejected..."

"...Then someone annihilated the crisis in one blow?!"

"Your Excellency Arash, you are not hallucinating." Omotota nodded and replied. "There is a person, no, that can't be a person, an existence beyond my imagination, after rejecting your request, a sword pierced through the Heaven's Punishment just now."

"...Well, Mr. Fujita, should I pray now?"

"If you are saved by man, you should be thankful, but if you are saved by God..." Biao Tengtai took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said. "Be grateful to the gods and gods with a devout heart."

"It's not just gratitude! Idiot." Xuanzang Sanzang knocked Ototota on the head with his scepter, and shouted. "That one, that one, that one has a strong and full Buddha nature, and also, there is an unimaginable sense of holiness... Then, that is a real god and Buddha in this world!!!!!!!"

"..."

After the catastrophe, not only the followers were terrified, but even the surviving villagers cried out and fell to their knees on the ground, thanking the gods they believed in loudly.

Well, maybe they got the sense of object of thanks wrong.

"Master." Gudazi looked at the commotion in front of him, and asked Skaha with his arm. "That was just now?"

"Ah!" Scathach took a deep breath and replied. "As you can see, Master, we were rescued by a god who rushed over just now."

"...Hey, doctor, you saw and heard it too." Gudazi turned his head and said to Roman on the light screen. "We were rescued by someone, and the other party seemed to be a god."

'Uh, but, who would it be, wait, this seems to be the Middle East, could it be--' Roman in the light screen was stunned.

"Wait, doctor, don't make random guesses if you don't know the situation." Gu Dazi waved his hand quickly. "Otherwise it would be blasphemy."

'Okay, but the enemy's servant—Lancelot seems to have lost his will to fight now. '

"Hmm." Reminded by Roman, Gu Dazi quickly looked at Lancelot.

The knight of the round table had let his sword lie on the ground at this moment, and he himself was full of decadence, completely losing any will to fight.

Next, it's time to meet relatives who love to hear and see.

……

holy capital.

On the edge of the balcony of the palace, the Lion King withdrew the gun of light in his hand with an expression on his face, and then looked down.

A familiar scar appeared on her white as jade palm.

"My king." Seeing this, Agguiwen immediately yelled out in disbelief. "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Mr. Aggui." The pure white light flickered on his hand, and the bleeding wound had healed.

The Lion King put down his arms indifferently, looked towards the distant horizon with cold eyes, and looked at each other with a certain demigod from a long distance away.

"Strengthen your guard, Agguiwen, I will use the power of the Holy Spear to seal the gate of the Holy City," said the Lion King. "Then, start preparing for the ceremony...the most difficult decisive battle is coming."

"...Yes, my king!" Agguiwen saluted, and then left quickly to prepare.

And for a long time after Agguiwen left, the Lion King still stayed on the edge of this balcony, quietly looking into the distance, the horizon covered by night.

Just now, I planned to use the power of the Holy Spear to annihilate the resistance of the old man in the mountain in one fell swoop, but was resisted. Although for her who has no emotional fluctuations, she will not feel discouraged by this kind of failure, but it is unprecedented. Doubts arose.

"Is it destiny?" The Lion King, who was alone, said to himself. "If...there is a destiny, how can human civilization be burned to the ground? If not, then why all these changes?"

at the same time.

After the sword shattered the holy punishment of the Lion King's full blow, the demigod, who had left Hassan's village far away, stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, as if he had heard the Lion King's doubts, and replied .

"It's up to man to plan, it's up to God to make things happen, but if you don't even have the courage to choose, how can it be destiny?"

"After all, you are not a human being, but the goddess Lungominiad, without human feelings and memories. Even after you gained consciousness, you did not choose to be human, but became a ruthless god."

"God lives in the sky, how can it be ruthless, if it is ruthless, how can it not be limited by the destiny?"

.......

Darkness, coldness, and death. After sinking in a senseless and ignorant environment for a long time, Charlotte regained her sober consciousness from the darkness, and then a sense of comfort and freedom gushed out from the depths of her soul.

"Well."

After a low voice, Charlotte opened her eyes that seemed to be filled with lead, then turned over, and propped herself up from the cold floor with both hands.

"Here... where is it?"

His mind was in a mess, and the only thing he remembered was that before he lost consciousness, he was pinned to the ground by Scathach, and then he begged Gudazi to kill them and free him from the control of the Lion King.

But during the dispute, a black-armored swordsman walked over, and after that, he didn't remember anything.

"Huh?" Thinking of this, Charlotte froze for a moment, and then felt a sense of freedom all over her body, as if she had been suppressed for a long time, and felt relaxed and comfortable once she was liberated.

"I'm here... wait, the Lion King's control has been revealed!?"

After a moment of astonishment, Charlotte suddenly discovered that the method used by the Lion King to control him had disappeared from his body without his knowledge.

This was something he had never thought about in this dream experience.

After all, compared to Gudazi and the others, Charlotte, who has faced the Lion King and felt the power of the pure white light that purifies everything, is very soberly aware of how terrifying the Lion King's power is.

Those are the powerful servants he has seen like Bitristan and Gao Wen, and individuals who are hundreds of times more terrifying, and this hundreds of times of difference is still the tip of the iceberg he has glimpsed. Specifically, how strong is this Lion King? He doesn't have an accurate concept at all.

So at the beginning, he didn't have the idea of ​​being able to release the control at all, he just wanted to end this dream as soon as possible, and escape from this world through death to return to reality.

Unexpectedly, after he passed out this time, this kind of control was actually lifted like this? !

"Are you awake!" Just when Charlotte was extremely surprised, a solemn voice echoed faintly in the temple.

In a blink of an eye, a figure in black armor, wearing a skull mask, and holding a large iron-gray sword appeared in front of Charlotte out of thin air. A red light flashed in his blue eyes. .

"You." Startled, Charlotte quickly jumped up from the ground, watching this man warily.

He hadn't forgotten that Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table who was the same as Tristan and Gawain, died at the hands of the man in front of him, and he was killed instantly without even a chance to resist and struggle.

"Don't be nervous, your destiny is not over, and you are not in the fate of death that I should lead."

"My name is Hassan Sabah, and this place is my spiritual temple."

"..." Charlotte looked at the person in front of her, and after a moment of silence, she spoke in an uncertain tone. "Yes, are you the one who helped me undo the control of the Lion King?"

"I don't know magic tricks. I simply killed the 'blessing' that the Lion King imposed on you." Hassan Sabah replied.

Kill, kill 'blessing'?

Charlotte was taken aback for a moment, and then understood that the "blessing" that Hassan Sabah said should be the control exerted by the Lion King on him.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Sabah." After sorting out her thoughts, Charlotte thanked Hassan Sabah gratefully.

"...It doesn't matter." Hassan Sabah said with a deep look at Charlotte. "You have the favor of a destiny, and my action is just to obey that destiny."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry about it. Now that you have awakened, then draw your sword." Hassan Sabah put the iron gray sword in his hand on the ground. "Next, before the decisive battle you will participate in, I will train you to be a qualified assassin during this period of time."

"what?"

"Slow reaction, reckless words, is your sword slow?" A red light flashed in Hassan Sabah's eyes, and then, with a bang, a blue flame exploded on Charlotte , and threw it away.

However, that faint blue flame was not very powerful, it just blasted Charlotte away, making him ashamed.

"You have to know that assassins are not hesitant people. Only those who are firm in their beliefs and go forward indomitably will be qualified to mourn."

"Ahem, wait a minute." Charlotte, who got up on the ground again, shouted quickly. "When did I say I was going to be an assassin! I didn't, I wasn't."

"Idiot, whoever you kill with your sword, whoever you slaughter, is not the person whose fate is over. Anyone who listens to the evening bell is a temporary person, and the person who ends it is an assassin."

Hassan Sabah snorted coldly, drew his iron-gray sword, exuded the aura of death from top to bottom, covered in darkness and shadows, and strode towards Charlotte.

"You are cowardly, what can you escape from? Your own stupidity? Idiot - hand over your head."

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