I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

They handed over important tasks to their subordinates and rushed to the last end.

The powerful lead the weak to form a more powerful force, tearing apart the irrational line of defense.

The crowd surrounded the former capital, the former fortress.

A ruin.

Soldiers surrounded the palace, and the king, holding the holy spear, led the knights to the throne.

The last god of 岣嵝 sat on the throne and looked at the king of people who was walking towards him.

"Arthur...!"

He spoke words.

"You are at the end of your road, what else can you say?" Wang walked out of the crowd and questioned him.

"Why resist me? Why deny me? Why pretend to be a human being?"

"Britain must perish, and so must you."

"If there is still life, it is to return to the original with the help of God's hand!"

On the holy throne, black shadows flickered, and the scorching hot molten iron turned into black lava, swallowing up all the brilliance.

Even the brilliance of the Star Sword, even the brilliance of the Star Gun.

All are swallowed.

The throne crumbled, the roaring black cloud destroyed the palace, and the illusory dragon's head roared at last.

Magician of flowers, drive away these ruins.

Wang stepped firmly from the dark clouds.

At this time, Arturia and Morgan, who lived on the island, discovered that the white dragon Vortigern was Britain itself.

In the meaning of the island, the island's avatar appears to be the humble king, the king incarnated as a white dragon, who has not been a human being since long ago, but the real one, who does not want to see the old era of the new era.

"You have no future! Extinction is your destiny!" He said.

"The future is not spoken, it is created with your hands. You who have given up a long time ago, what right do you have to talk about the future in front of this king?" Wang said.

"Aren't you afraid? Annihilation...even the annihilation that even God fears!" He said.

"It is because of fear that I am aware of my weakness. Only when I realize my weakness can I move forward unswervingly."

The king walked to the throne step by step.

"Even if there are thousands of people, the extinction of Britain is an established fact. This is a fact that even gods can't do anything about!"

"What God cannot do, let man do it," Wang said.

"Arrogance!" said God.

"People are entitled to be arrogant, because we are always moving forward. God seems to be omnipotent, but only humans can really shoot down the stars." Wang said.

"There is no way ahead of you!" God said.

"Our ancestors came from a primitive place with nothing. There was no road at all, and they opened up the road by themselves. God of the last generation, do you want to walk by yourself, or should this king send you away?"

Holding the Holy Lance Lungomeniad, the king calmly looked at the hopeless god.

God smiled, incomparably ironic.

He was actually driven to a dead end by an ant.

And this ant is actually a puppet that he once supported up with one hand!

Satire!

How ironic!

Carefree, sarcastic laugh.

"I am in the abyss, watching you. The king of the end, the king of the last fantasy! Your end will be the same as mine!"

God raised his palm and pierced it into his chest.

"It seems that you have to leave by yourself. Then——, this king will not send you off."

The king turned his back and looked at the Holy Lance Lungominiad in his hand. He said, "O Britannia, I will listen to your sorrow!"

The Holy Lance Lungominiad was shining brightly, and the hot body of the gun had cooled down. The king could feel an extremely powerful force brewing in the Holy Lance, which was the power of the Star Anchor.

There is no doubt that this Star Anchor already belongs to him, to him, the King of Last Fantasy.

The shining starlight dispelled the claws of the past, and the future was uncertain, but the king took a firm step forward.

The duel with the past is over, but the battle with the future has just begun!

Chapter 133 Unification [third]

The Holy Lance Lungominiad recognized Shirou's status as Lord of the Island, which also means that the battle with the past has finally come to an end.

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Do not.

This honor should not be owned by him alone, otherwise it would be a blasphemy to the soldiers who spilled their blood on the earth.

So, it should be said, it is them.

They successfully prevented the last counterattack of the past era.

But things are not over yet.

The owl's head is dead, but the land is still full of monsters, but after the death of Bailong, these monsters can no longer afford the waves.

After Shirou united the kings, within three months, there were no hordes of monsters.

They are not eligible to enter the Sea of ​​Stars, and the surface world also rejects them.

There is only one way to perish waiting for them.

This is race war.

If you don't fight, you will die.