Chapter 265: The Ideal City that is already far away

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Camelot, the legendary kingdom of King Arthur, is the most impregnable castle of countless heroes and heroes, and only exists in the ideal city of fantasy.

Now, in the call of Ye Yao, it has come to this otherworldly Douluo Continent for the first time.

The solid walls rise from the ground, pure white, solemn, sacred, and embody countless beautiful and hopeful ideals, which are the objects of the common protection of all the Knights of the Round Table.

Even though it has long since fallen, although it is long gone, no knight has forgotten this city full of their ideals.

Although the memories of his past life have long been blurred, because he inherited the sword of King Arthur's oath of victory, Night Glory sometimes dreams of this.

Dream of King Arthur leading the Knights of the Round Table on an expedition, dream of the glory days of the past, dream of this city that will never fall.

"Ah, long time gone, Camelot......" Yeyao closed her eyes, her voice filled with nostalgia.

Soon, Nightlight opened her eyes and looked directly at the divine unicorn with surprise in her eyes.

"You know what?" Ye Yao seemed to be asking, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"As long as you have your back to this city, no matter what kind of attack you encounter, the knights will not be defeated."

As long as we always have the belief that we will win, as long as our belief has never wavered, let alone the attack of a mere 100,000-year-old soul beast, even if it is the gods themselves, then what can it be!

“Faker!” Some people sneered disdainfully, and there was a hint of anger in their voices.

That's right, this is not the original,

What do you think, the original version of the "Ideal City that is already far away", how can Ye Yao get his hands on it, and now this is just a similar domain technique that he reproduced with the characteristics of the Bright Judgment Realm and the memories in his mind.

What the? You ask, since it's not a real treasure, why do you chant your real name?

That's decisive to pretend to be a beep!

"It's my strongest field skill." Night dazzle shines with unprecedented light.

The strongest defense besides Avalon!

"Really?" The Divine Unicorn groaned softly, looking at the wall that looked like a substance, with a faint amazement.

This heir is really ......

Gave me too many surprises.

"Be careful, though." The Divine Unicorn kindly reminded him that at this moment, the light condensed on his unicorn was extremely bright.

Far deeper than the aurora, a thick rainbow of light burst out.

"Come on!" Ye Yao took a deep breath and poured all his power into the realm without reservation, converging on the heavy city walls.

The seven-colored pillar of light only hit the solid city wall in an instant, and then, it was impossible to cross the thunder pool again.

However, Nightlight is clearly not in a good state right now.

"I ...... I ...... "Nightshine can be said to be miserable now.

His replica version of the treasure is not the original after all, although the characteristics are roughly reproduced, but the gap in effect is really a bit big.

Although he had said it so nicely beforehand, he felt helpless for a while now that he felt that the soul power in his body, which was not very abundant, was flowing wildly like opening the floodgates.

Is the gap too big......

Although with the super high quality of the realm, coupled with firm belief, it can be regarded as barely raising the defense of this move to the point where it can block the attack of the Holy Unicorn.

However, his trick is, after all, based on the foundation of the domain.

And the foundation of the unfolding realm is soul power.

So, that creates a problem.

Even if the city wall itself wouldn't collapse, his soul power wouldn't be able to sustain it for that long.

Two minutes? No, one minute is already the limit!

In a minute at the latest, his soul power would be exhausted.

And there was only one minute left before his assessment was over.

But he had only thirteen seconds left in Avalon......

"Tsk...... Still can't hold on? Ye Yao's heart was a little shaken.

Is it really necessary to wait here for another two years?

"Scratch!"

What is this sound?

Ye Yao looked up suddenly, and he was stunned to find that there was a cracking sound on the city wall, which was originally unable to hold on to the colorful torrent and was undamaged.

How is this possible? Yeyao's eyes widened suddenly.

The power of the Divine Unicorn has not increased again, and although his soul power consumption is extremely high, it is not so much that he can't support it now.

Why is that......

"My faith has been shaken." Someone shook their heads.

"The Ideal City that is already far away", this shield with the concept of "a place where heroes gather", in legend, is indeed an impregnable wall.

As long as the user's heart does not give in, then the wall will never collapse.

There is one of the most important premises.

"The user does not give in to his heart."

"It's ugly." The figure in the horned helmet scolded angrily.

In the last moments of the battle, he was shaken by himself.

With such a good look, how can you use your father's holy sword!

The rest of the people did not speak, they looked at the city in front of them, and there was a deep nostalgia in their eyes.

I have to say that Ye Yao restored this city almost exactly as in their images, but it is exactly like this......

"I can't stop it." A man spoke.

"Well, I can't stop ......"

"That's for sure......"

"I have to say, the idea is very good...... "A person saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and took the initiative to stand up and play a round.

"Even if he has a big advantage in 'quality', but in 'quantity', it is overwhelmingly disadvantaged, with his current strength, wanting to hold on for a quarter of an hour is tantamount to a fool's dream."

"So, with the help of the characteristics of his newly discovered realm, he wanted to reproduce the 'Ideal City that was already far away', and he succeeded......"

But......

"What a joke!" Someone was furious.

"You say that something like this is a fake, papier-mâché thing, and it's the Camelot that we've guarded for life?"

You must know that the genuine "Ideal City that is already far away" is in the hands of his true master, and it is a city that will never fall.

However, Nightshine is now this......

"It's a bit too much to say it's papier-mâché......" said the one-armed man pertinently.

But compared to the genuine ......

Well, not too much......

"In the end, I only saw it in my memories, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I didn't get the charm after all." One shook his head.

Otherwise, it is impossible to do without a perfect reproduction.

However, there should be no problem running rampant in this Douluo Continent.

However, although they did not think that Camelot was manifested by Night Yao, there was still a nameless fire in their hearts when they saw that the walls were constantly crumbling.

"If it goes on like this, let alone a minute, even fifteen seconds won't last."

"Well, once the belief is shaken a little, it will be difficult to ensure complete firmness again, and it will only become more shaken until it collapses."

This is why Yeyao's current defense has not returned to the point where it was able to resist the Holy Unicorn in the first place.

So, just watching Yeyao lose?

"He deserves it!" The figure with the horned helmet was still angry, and said unceremoniously.

"Obviously, it was a choice made by myself, but in the end, I questioned myself, this kind of person deserves to die."

Not to mention, this time it will definitely not be able to die.

"That's what I said......" sighed softly to one of the people beside him.

Although they were also dissatisfied with Yeyao's move, they ......

"I ...... I don't want to see Camelot fall again. "It's not just who, suddenly whispered.

Everyone fell silent.

Yes, even if they know that this is just a "faker", they still don't want to see it fall again.

"Wang, ......" Finally, someone took the lead in speaking.

After a long time, the figure in the center sighed, a little helpless.

"The solution is not without ......"

"However, it still depends on one person's opinion."

Alone?

Everyone unanimously turned their gaze to a figure who had not spoken from beginning to end.

"What do you think? Galahad Deqing? ”

He was watched by his beloved king and many colleagues, but this figure remained silent.

"I'm just an afterimage, there are no special circumstances, and I have almost no ability to interfere with reality." The figure in the center said again.

This is an issue that he has stressed several times.

"However, only Qing is different."

"Qing, the only one of us who has succeeded in obtaining the Holy Grail, but has returned the Holy Grail because he has no desires and desires, and he himself has returned it to the heavens."

"You are the only one who has the ability to interfere with reality."

This is a privilege that belongs only to Galahad!

Among the round tables, there is only one knight who is not proud of his martial arts, but has shown his noble qualities.

"If it were you, even if it was just a remnant now, the 'Ideal City that was already far away' was not in hand, but it could still be unfolded, the impregnable wall."

If Galahad was willing to make a move, no one would be able to hurt the person he wanted to protect in the slightest before his afterimage dissipated.

However, there is one most important question......

"Would you like to?" The figure asked.

There is no attachment to life, no attachment to death, and no nostalgia for even the almighty Holy Grail.

A true saint who has long had no desires.

Is he willing to make a move for Yeyao?

There is no definite answer to this question in everyone's mind.

Silent......

The figure remained silent, as if asleep.

"Ahem......" A tall figure suddenly coughed dryly, as if he wanted to speak.

However, before he could make a statement, several people around him had already rushed up and restrained him.

"Woo woo ......"

"Forget it, Lancelot." The figure who covered the man's mouth sighed.

"Once you open your mouth, it's even worse."

"yes, yes, it's not like you don't know how bad the relationship between your father and son is......"

"Yes, if you say that, then that kid will probably be completely cold......"

"I'd like to see it again." A clear voice suddenly appeared.

Everyone looked at him in amazement.

By this time, the figure had once again regained its former silence.

As if he wasn't the one who had just spoken.

Ye Yao didn't know that in a certain space, there was a clear gaze focused on him, with a hint of thought.

The current Yeyao is completely on the verge of despair.

What to do? What to do? Ye Yao shouted frantically in his heart.

Why is my defense vulnerable?

No reason! No reason! It's obviously impossible!

Did I have a problem with my initial idea?

Or did I not completely block it in the first place......

Ye Yao's heart was constantly self-doubting, and at the same time, he was constantly increasing the transmission of soul power.

But with this was the further crumbling of the walls.

In the fifth second, in just five seconds, nearly half of the city wall had collapsed, and the speed of the collapse was still accelerating.

In the tenth second, at this moment, the original towering city wall was only less than five meters wide and less than three meters high, and a broken city wall was still struggling to support, and it was about to completely collapse.

It was at this time that Ye Yao finally discovered the problem.

"Original...... Is there something wrong with my beliefs? Ye Yao smiled wryly.

At the last minute, he finally realized this problem that should have been discovered a long time ago.

However, it seems that the time of discovery is a little late.

"I'm a pig!" Ye Yao took a sip.

"It's all about this time, and I'm still thinking about the consequences of failure......"

"Although, even if you find it now, it won't help......" Ye Yao forcibly endured the thick feeling of emptiness in his body, and injected all the last of his soul power into the realm.

But......

"I still want to ......"

"Give it your best!"

Sorry, Cher, it may be a little later to see you. Ye Yao silently apologized in his heart, and then, completely put all distractions out of his mind and threw himself into the confrontation in the realm!

I don't want to be a man anymore!

And with the reaffirmation of Yeyao's faith, the walls that were already full of cracks unexpectedly emitted dazzling light again.

Fifteenth second!

Far from the original imposing city, only crumbling and ruined stone walls remain.

But it's so indestructible.

Pity......

"It's late." Someone sighed.

"Even if faith can break through the limit, the body can't hold on to it at all."

There was too much soul power wasted before, and even if it was lost now, it was destined to be difficult to recover.

That's it.

In the twentieth second, Ye Yao's face was like gold paper, and now he didn't fall down completely by relying on his last breath to hold on.

However, even though his consciousness was blurred, he still instinctively squeezed his body, wanting to squeeze out a trace of soul power again.

His physical condition is also reflected on the walls of Camelot.

It didn't crumble like before, but it gradually became illusory, and it was no longer three-dimensional.

This time, it's not that the defense is not enough, but the rear strength is insufficient.

"Galahad! What are you waiting for! "One person drank heavily.

In this case, there is no point in waiting any longer.

Because, in the next second, Night Shine will fall.

As he expected, there was no response.

There was silence for a while, and before he could go crazy again, someone coughed dryly.

"What's that...... Galahadeqing, it's already time to go......"

At this time, the figure realized that before he knew it, the figure that had been silent had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in reality, a figure wearing armor appeared in front of Ye Yao.

"You...... Yes......" Ye Yao's eyes were already blurry, and at this moment he was just talking by instinct.

"Look at it." The figure said lightly.

"I'll only do it once."

"Take a good look and inscribe it in your mind, this is the real chalk city!"

So there was a holy one who chanted aloud.

"That is the home of us who can heal all wounds, all resentment......"

"Manifest!"

"An ideal city that is already far away!"