Dimensional reincarnation: Become empty at the beginning!

Black Gun knows that the Lion King can't be defeated by himself.

At the end, the black gunner stopped, and a heavy footstep came from behind him.

Seeing the black gun dumb put away the cursed spear, the lion king frowned slightly and chose to remain silent.

She turned her head to look at Bedwell, who had no regard for her body and stepped forward in the aftermath of the spear.

"Who you are, you look like you're a knight too. "

The Lion King could feel Bedwell's resolute heart, but he didn't know who he was.

And the black gun dull also made way for this person, and the Lion King didn't understand the significance of this knight's presence here.

Bedwell walked slowly towards the Lion King, and at the same time said goodbye to Su Yuan with a smile: "Thanks to you, Lord Su Yuan, I have been able to come this far." "

"It's impossible not to know each other! This is Bedwell! It's the Knight of the Round Table~!"

Matthew called out Bedwell's name with some urgency, even if the Lion King in front of him was not the King Arthur he knew, but she should know - Bedwell.

The Lion King replied calmly and suspiciously, "What are you talking about?" I don't know the knight with that name." "

Matthew wanted to say something, but Bedwell shook his head and said, "I think so, but, seeing this, your memory may be clear." "

As he spoke, Bedwell raised his silver arm, and flakes of silver fell off his arm.

"Hold on to its sword, Silver Arm!

Now cut off the light of sanctions!"

The Silver Arm emitted a dazzling brilliance, and as Bedwell completely liberated the Silver Arm, Olga Marie on the Chaldean side suddenly realized.

The Bedwell in front of him is not a servant, he is just an ordinary person!

Relying on Merlin's magic he disguised himself, and now he has completely liberated his true self.

Looking at the light emitted by the silver arm of Bedwell in front of him, the Lion King couldn't help but cover his head.

"What was the brilliance just now...... I know ...... I know this...... You are a saint, why am I...... Woo......!"

There was a sharp pain in his head, and fragments of memory kept coming back, making other expressions appear on The Lion King's cold face for the first time.

Bedwell raised his silver arm and walked towards the Lion King, his body crumbling with each step.

As an ordinary person, Bedwell's body has long reached its limit, and he has not fallen down and is acting purely by obsession.

"Sword of Oath Victory......"

Looking at the brilliance of Bedwell's Silver Arm, the Black Gun muttered to himself.

The Lion King also whispered like the black gunner.

"Bedwell, I remember the name, it should be...... Don't...... You. "

Covering his head, the Lion King, who was caught in his memory, had not finished speaking, and Bedwell nodded and replied:

"Yes, I have sinned.

The feeling of not wanting to lose the king led me to commit the sin of being too stupid.

In that forest, I hesitate to give you orders.

If you return the sword to the lake, you will indeed die.

I'm scared of that...... So even for the third time, he couldn't return the holy sword. "

Bedwell bowed his head in repentance to the Lion King in front of him.

Before, Black Gun Dumb insisted that he complete his mission, and he also asked him to ask the Lion King, who was truly loyal to him.

Bedwell whispered, "By the time I returned to the forest, the king was gone...... I got to know it after that.

Since I did not return the holy sword, the king could not even beg for death.

The king took the holy spear that remained by his side and became the king of the dead who wandered the world.

I have been looking for you for atonement.

has been looking for the figure that doesn't exist at all. "

Facing the Lion King and facing everyone present, Bedwell unreservedly spoke out about his sins.

Olga Marie, on the Chaldean side, looked at the screen in disbelief.

"This can't be, if it's true, it's fifteen hundred years!?

Have you been looking for King Arthur for almost fifteen hundred years!?

Humans can't live that long!

The Sword of Victory of the Oath will stop the holder's growth, but that is a matter of the flesh. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The spirit of the holder does not become immortal!

How can there be such a miserable thing! There must be a limit to cruelty!"

Olga Marie could never have imagined that someone could continue such a journey of atonement for such a long period of time.

Su Yuan also knew how difficult it was, which was why he admired Bedwell in front of him and didn't stop him.

It's easy to be physically immortal, but it's difficult to be spiritually immortal.

The tempering of time will make the spirit continue to dry up, and at the same time, the fear of death will increase, which is also the greatest difficulty that the immortal seed has to face.

He also anchored his mental age and kept his mind as young as possible, so that his inner persistence would not be destroyed by endless time.

And all this is now maintained by his divine power and spiral force, and the Bedwell in front of him is purely relying on his own obsession and has persisted for so long!

The old bugs, who had only lived for a few hundred years, became slaves who lived for the sake of living.

Bedwell in front of him has lived for nearly 1,500 years, and the fear of death he has to face is beyond imagination!

In the face of Olga Marie's condolences, Bedwell just smiled and replied, "Thank you, Director Olga, but it hasn't been so hard."

And, like this, I've been given one last chance, thanks to your help.

Without your help, I would not have been able to get here. "

In addition to Bedwell's thanks, the Lion King's expression was always uncomfortable.

The tingling in her brain told her that she had no memory of what she remembered, but now she only remembered Bedwell's name and nothing else.

"I can't remember, I still can't remember, I remember the name Bedwell, but I can't recall the slightest memory of Qing.

Is Qing really Bedwell Qing?

Well, then come back to me.

Throw down that sword, that's something I don't need anymore!

If you are my knight, follow my voice!

Back to my round table, Bedwell!"

The Lion King speaks up and gives orders to Bedwell.

However, Bedwell shook his head and refused: "No, this will not work, the Lion King, the embodiment of the Holy Lance!"

To you, I am an enemy to be defeated.

Because you have to take revenge on me...... Moreover, I have an obligation to stop you!

As a member of the Knights' Roundtable, I declare to you!

I am the Knight of the Round Table, Bedwell!~

As a person who does good, it is also the existence of a crusade against you, a person who is evil!"

Bedwell knew that the Lion King in front of him was not the real King Arthur.

Even though the brilliance of the holy sword awakened some of King Arthur's consciousness, the person in front of him was still the goddess of the holy spear, Lengominiade!

"Rika Fujimaru, I hope you can give me a fourth chance.

The Holy Sword is entrusted to the rightful owner through the hands of those who have a good heart—I am no longer qualified to do so. "

The silver arm in Bedwell's hand completely collapsed, and a sword of victory of the oath that shone with brilliance appeared in front of everyone.

The Lion King raised the spear again, and even though she didn't know what was going to happen, her instinct told her that she was going to stop what was happening!

ps: The pictures of the Lion King are not easy to post, either too blurry or too ...... Giant people.