Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Magical world, the big island of Ireland, the Black Forest of Curlis.

The orange afterglow of the evening sun shines all over this ancient forest where the roar of monsters can be heard from time to time.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Amidst the roar of huge horseshoes, 2,000 heavily armed Camelot royal knights approached, their whole bodies burning with white fighting spirit, holding high the red dragon head flag representing the royal family, riding specially trained tall horses, on their backs.

Led by the monarch, Artoria, King of Camelot in Britain, they ran wildly on this hilly road in the middle of the Black Forest of Curis.

Along both sides of the road, the number of tall ancient trees became increasingly sparse.

Not far away, the outline of a large city made of brown Kam stones had already appeared in the eyes of these knights.

Riding on the white horse with unicorn blood, under the gorgeous blue and white magic armor, Artoria raised her right hand high, signaling the entire team to stop advancing.

In an instant, the entire team came to a screeching halt.

"His Majesty."

"Ahead is Cornwall, the main city of Glastonbury."

The great knight Gao Wen, who had silver hair as brilliant as the morning sun, carried the Sword of Rotating Victory on his back, led the horses out of the crowd of Round Table knights following Artoria, and walked side by side to the place where she stood.

Queen Mao's side.

"I know."

Her Majesty the Queen nodded slightly, her eyes flashed with a golden glimmer of fighting spirit, and she stared at the brown city directly in front of her.

The rose-colored cloak swayed slightly behind her in the breeze.

In Artoria's eyes at this moment, there was a flash of long-lasting memories. She spent the youngest years of her life here before her father, King Uther, picked her up from this unique brown city.

time.

Here are the first memories of her life and the only relative she had when she was a child.

After more than ten years, the master who reunited the British Isles and the British Kingdom of Camelot once again came to the place of her birth.

But this place is no longer the warm memory in her memory. Instead, it is the only noble territory on the archipelago that did not raise the royal flag again after Arturia ascended the throne to express submission to the kingdom.

Artoria's eyes sharpened. After the news of her breaking through the Golden Legend Knight spread throughout the archipelago more than a year after she ascended the throne, the Cornish family was still unwilling to surrender. In addition, Helga's

The wind-based owl demon pet Bruce once sensed the abyss aura when he flew over Glastonbury Territory.

There must be something fishy in it!

"But, Gao Wenqing."

"Our destination is not there."

At this moment, in the large Kamshi city in the distance, several magic light towers in the city used to drive away monsters in the wild lit up one after another, emitting eye-catching light on the dim land in the evening.

"My knights!"

Pulling out the simple Holy Sword in Stone from her waist, Arturia turned her horse's head and faced the Knights of the Round Table behind her.

The heroic purple-haired Knight of the Lake Lancelot, the round-faced brown-haired girl Gareth holding a one-handed shield in her right arm, and the muscular knight Lan Malok carrying a huge spear on his shoulder, have a head like

Bedivere with ocean blue hair.

Five silver-level knights, plus her, Artoria's eyes were filled with unabashed confidence.

Pointing the tip of the holy sword in the stone towards the back of the city, there was a majestic mountain. The brilliant golden fighting spirit flashed past the tip of the sword following her will.

"Advance directly to the rear of the city! Defeat the rebellious marquis family - the Cornish family."

Where the brilliance of fighting spirit flashed from the tip of the sword, a huge ancient castle was shrouded in a light black curtain of light halfway up the mountainside, crawling in it like an ancient behemoth, ferocious and gloomy.

"Do your will!"

"My lord!"

Many knights drew their weapons and shouted angrily.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The roar of horse hooves sounded again.

Sister Morgan Le Fay, we are going to meet again!

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The aura of the black abyss of sin and madness surged from the highest tower of Cornwall Castle and permeated the entire huge castle.

"Are they coming?"

The core of the castle is the study room of the Cornish family patriarch.

On the ancient wicker chair, a low female voice came from the figure whose entire body was almost covered in a black robe.

In the fireplace on one side, a strange green flame burned, shrouding the small study in a green and gray tone.

"My greatest masters, of course they are coming."

The evil thing on the head of a wolf spider, mixed with the most vicious and demonic aura, emerged from the fireplace burning with dark green flames in the study, and responded in an extremely demonic tone.

"Six silver knights, and another being that I can't see through. She should be your sister."

"The king of this kingdom!"

Under the crimson evil eyes of the Wolf Spider, there is no concealment of the eager greed.

"Dear Master, my children, can't wait..."

Before he could finish his words, six fierce purple rays of light appeared from all around him, tearing it to pieces without mercy.

"Damn servant."

The black-robed figure stood up from the wicker chair, walked to the study window, and said harshly.

"I told you, I don't have a sister!"

Under the hood of the black robe, on the smooth forehead, there is a dark green light hexagram of original sin, exuding an ominous light from the deepest part of the endless abyss.

"bump!"

The window in front of her was pushed open violently.

"The Pendragon royal family forced my father to death."

In the square below Cornish Castle, the dirty animals and broken body parts of monsters turned into a pool of rotting flesh and blood.

There are thousands of densely packed horned humanoids. The lower body is made up of eight gray wolf spider legs made up of various animal limbs. The abyssal half-demon is holding a strange-shaped bone blade, and his eyes are exuding the same dark green color as the black shadow's forehead.

Light rises from those pools of flesh and blood.

"It's about time too!"

At the very front of the castle square, a huge cave suddenly sank to reveal a huge hole. Eight 30-foot-high demons with sharp sickle-like horns on their heads exuded a powerful and evil aura of silver rank. The smoke from the cave entrance

appear in.

"You are subject to the wrath of me, Morgan le Fay Cornwall!"

Morgan Le Fay raised her head high, and the dark green light of the original sin hexagram on her forehead was as dazzling as a small sun at this moment.

"Ouch!" "Ouch!" "Ouch!"

All the demons in the square, stimulated by her will, raised their weapons and screamed wildly.

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Night has completely fallen.

Not far from the Cornwall Castle, a long holy white snake made of fighting spirit gleamed, nimbly bypassing the main city of the territory and galloping towards...