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Unless he completes his mission and kills all the Godslayers, the curse will not stop, and he will not be able to continue to fall asleep until the beginning of the next reincarnation.

Letting out a soft sigh, Rama turned his head and looked at Lancelot.

"Since you admire that Demon King so much, let's go and see him first."

"But you haven't fully recovered yet."

Lancelot frowned and dissuaded him.

She didn't want Rama to be decadent, but at the same time, she didn't want to see Rama unprepared, repeating the same situation as the last defeat.

That would be a severe torment for this planet and Rama himself.

"It doesn't matter."

"If he is really as strong as you say, the Covenant Great Law will help me correct it."

"I won't make the same mistake twice."

"I will solve everything as soon as possible."

"Yes, my King."

A beautiful smile bloomed on Lancelot's face.

This was the expression she wanted to see the most, that spirited and all-conquering king.

That is the expression a Steel Hero God should have, that is the aura a Steel Hero God should have.

Even the blood in her body was boiling.

This is exactly the Steel's desire for battle.

"--All of you floating in the heavens and earth, please lend me your strength."

He chanted the incantation, praying for the blessing of the spirits. At the same time, he did not forget to trace the sacred seal in the air with the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

As a result, the grass and tree spirits of the entire Tokyo sent out their energy, and even the energy of the entire continent gathered from further away.

Lancelot also transformed into a constantly flashing mist of lightning, following her comrade and king to fulfill the first responsibility after the descent of the Last King.

Chapter 339: The Beginning of the Final Battle

Neon, Saitama Prefecture.

This is an inland prefecture in the central part of the Kanto region of Neon(Neon: Japan), and an important part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, one of the three major metropolitan areas of Neon.

About eight million people live here year-round, and many office workers who cannot afford to buy houses in Tokyo, a city where land is very expensive, choose to live in Saitama.

The land area here is far from large, but the permanent population has indeed reached its peak.

However, compared to Tokyo, the population density here can only be described as a drop in the bucket.

However, the population of Saitama Prefecture today is a bit small.

It is Monday, but there are not many pedestrians walking on the street.

In fact, the adjective "desolate" is more appropriate to describe the current scene, as if people have moved away from the city, and the noisy city is rarely quiet.

This is not because of anything else, purely because Saya Palace Xin used the power of the cabinet to issue a disaster evacuation warning in Saitama Prefecture, and the residents of this city immediately left the city overnight.

Except for a group of people who didn't believe in evil and some other special reasons for not leaving here, most of the population of this city has been evacuated.

Of course, the reason why Saya Palace Xin did this is that this is the closest place to Tokyo.

Compared to Tokyo, a metropolis that is difficult to evacuate completely, it is easier to evacuate Saitama Prefecture.

So, with Harumura Makoto's consent, Saya Palace Xin placed the battlefield here.

Then, protect Tokyo in an orderly manner in order to minimize losses.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Harumura Makoto stood casually on a hill, wearing simple casual clothes, and smiled at Athena, who was wearing a white Greek dress.

The goddess did not appreciate it, but cautiously looked around and sneered.

"You seem very relaxed, so careless, that man may already be close to here, or even may have arrived."

"Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"Do I need you to tell me this? You can see it clearly by looking around."

Harumura Makoto sighed, looking at the trees, flowers and plants next to him, the original green vitality has been taken away by the withered yellow.

"There's absolutely no need to worry. Don't look at me like this, I never underestimate any opponent arrogantly."

"As long as they are enemies standing in front of me, I will use all my strength to completely defeat them."

In the meantime of speaking, the blood-red long sword has already appeared in Harumura Makoto's hand.

His sight was also locked on the black spots in the sky.

That is the true form held by the two auras constantly approaching here, observed by his magic eyes.

The pale-haired nobleman and the beautiful female knight.

Without a doubt, this is Lancelot and Rama who are rushing here.

"This is the reason why I stayed here."

"Even if you are strong, you don't want to be disturbed by miscellaneous insects during the battle, do you? This spear knight will be handed over to me."

Athena's eyes narrowed, and her eyes locked on the beautiful female knight in the sky.

As a Steel Hero God, Lancelot, who has responded to the call in complete form, the first time she sees her nemesis, the Earth Mother Goddess, this is the performance that suits her.

"Ridiculous, just a modern legend that has been sublimated into a god."

"How dare you arrogantly claim to be on par with me, it is my duty to return you to mythology today and become an ugly man."

Athena's eyes showed killing intent.

As the oldest Earth Mother Goddess, she naturally hates the strongest Steel.

But she is very clear that even if she has retrieved all the godhood and returned to the trinity state, she can never be the opponent of the Last King.

It's sad to say, it's shameful to say.

The only place she can vent her anger is the follower of the Last King in front of her.

Knight of the Lake - Lancelot!

Just as Lancelot and Athena showed killing intent to each other, Harumura Makoto's sight was also on his opponent today.

The pale-haired warrior also turned his head and looked at the brown-haired boy who had been sitting on the ground, tilting his head and looking at him, and showed a gentle smile.

"Nice to meet you, you are the strongest Demon King in this world."

"Isn't this question a bit redundant? Since you have already come here, it means that you have locked on the magic power emanating from me and determined my identity."

"Since you already have an answer in your heart, why say so much boring words here."

Harumura Makoto's hands hang down naturally on both sides of his body, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.

Very strong.

This man is very strong, indeed very strong. Although the two have not fought, he can sense a faint threat from him.

This feeling has actually been gone for a long time.

To be precise, since he awakened his true physique at White Night Fork, he has hardly had this feeling.

Of course, this threat is only a little bit. As a half-star spirit, he will not die.

However, he did not let Liliana and Erica, and Edwige come over. It was a very correct choice.

When Liliana and Erica burst out their true power, they can cause damage to the Gods of Disobedience.

Not to mention Edwige, she even defeated Hades and truly killed a God of Disobedience with real swords and guns.

Their combat power is definitely not weak, and they are candidates who can provide perfect assistance.

But in any case, even they can't intervene in this situation now. In order not to be affected by the aftermath of his battle, he ordered them to go elsewhere.

Athena's arrival is purely because he doesn't care about her that much.

Even if she is really killed, it will have no impact on him, and a Earth Mother nature God of Disobedience is very difficult to kill as long as she doesn't over-love the battle, not to mention an old fritter like Athena.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for Earth Mother Gods to escape from battle. The most important reason is the hatred for Steel Hero Gods, and the destined battle with the Godslayer due to their own physical problems.

"Oh my, the reason why I asked such nonsense is also because I am very curious about you."

"Godslayer, according to my friend, my arrival was caused by you alone. I am very curious, can I get the answer here?"

The pale-haired warrior looked at Harumura Makoto in confusion.

"I am your natural enemy. Since you already know my place of rest, isn't it better to let me sleep forever?"

"Isn't it more meaningful to avoid this meaningless death fight?"

"Is this strange? The meaning of Godslayer's existence is battle, right? Even if you are strong, those Godslayers will not hesitate to go up."

"That's true."

Rama nodded.

"Those kings are indeed different, some are sinister, some are bold, some are tyrannical, all of them are good opponents."

"Some existences took me a lot of effort even when I was conquering."

"But without exception, they were all forced to fight. All of them only developed the idea of ​​punishing me after I appeared in the world. No one has ever actively summoned me."

Rama's eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, ah, no, it should be curiosity.

For him who has been fighting all the time, such a thing can indeed arouse his curiosity.

"Sigh."

Harumura Makoto sighed softly.

"Probably you haven't launched the so-called Covenant Great Law with me as the object. After you launch it, you will naturally understand why I took the initiative to lift your seal."

"Oh?"

Rama showed a surprised expression.

"I am really curious about this. I haven't had the desire to fight for a long time."

He himself is not a war-loving madman. In the battle of thousands of years, he has long been tired of fighting. Every battle is just completing his work with a tired body and mind.

However, this man at the moment really aroused some interest in him.

"It seems that my lord is ready."

The silver-white thick fog turned into a spear in the female knight's hand, and faint arcs of electricity flashed on the silver spear tip.

Lancelot took the lead in suppressing her fighting spirit and said to Athena.

"Heh."

Athena snorted coldly, her eyes turned into snake pupils, black gas rolled around her, gathered in the goddess's hands, and condensed into a scythe of death that took away life.

The hurricane blew through, and the surrounding sand and gravel were solidified at the same time under the influence of Athena's divine power, turning into dark poisonous snakes, spitting snake letters, staring at Lancelot.

"Hahaha, it is my honor to fight against the queen of the Mediterranean. I will offer the greatest respect and fight with you to the end, until the level of life and death."

Above the dark clouds, a flash of lightning directly struck the female knight.

After a strong flash, Lancelot returned to the appearance of armor wrapped all over her body, and a pure white and colorless horse suddenly appeared under her.

"Blow it up, Mist Wind."

Lancelot didn't stop and continued to chant.

So, silver mist continued to emerge around him, and the knight and the divine horse's body suddenly disappeared, losing the color and shape they should have.

Silver mist is derived from Lancelot's legend as a knight in the lake, as a manifestation of her immortality.

Using her strongest power directly from the beginning is Lancelot's respect for Athena.

The shapeless mist is very swift.