In order to maintain a recognized right, it is necessary to have it in addition to legitimacy.

Artoria's qualities as a leader need to be demonstrated over a long period of time.

However, by publicizing the threat of the enemy, the necessity of the king can be quickly asserted.

Therefore, after this period of public opinion bombardment, everyone in the world understands that there is a group of ambitious God-givers who want to rule the world, want to destroy freedom, and want to destroy people's happy and peaceful lives.

And now.

The three people of Xiao Nan, who appeared in the sky and exuded a terrifying murderous aura, perfectly fit the image of "villains" in public opinion.

For a moment, the whole city was in a panic.

The blaring sirens resounded through the ancient and famous city, the streets were filled with cars and terrified crowds, and the screeching horns were everywhere, and fear continued to spread in the panic.

It's not that you don't believe in your own king.

Instead, they feared that the city would become a battlefield for the gods, after all, the power of Artoria's sword in the sky had been deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

However, trying to escape the city in a short period of time is a dream.

The vast majority of people can only look at the sky in horror on the blocked roads.

Artoria's heroic posture rose to the air with the same intensity.

In this panicked city, the figure that has become familiar to everyone in just a few days has become the dawn of fear in the fear of most people.

"Why?" Artoria asked.

Her voice didn't spread, and only Xiao Nan and a few people could be heard.

"It's a gift." Xiao Nan said calmly, and even showed a gentle smile, "We are competitors, but not enemies, I will return to my world after the event is over, so a kingdom united in the face of crisis is a small gift I give you." ”

I have to say that my companion still changed Xiao Nan's actions.

If it weren't for Aozaki Orange's words last night, Xiao Nan wouldn't have done such a meaningless thing.

An enemy is an enemy, and an opponent is an opponent.

But now.

When she faced her opponent, she still had a warmth in her heart, a change that even she didn't realize.

Artoria was silent for a moment.

"There is one sentence that I agree with, that we are not enemies." Her cold expression seemed to soften a little, "However, I was surprised to receive such a 'gift', because a true king does not play with the fears of his people, but I still accept your kindness, so—in return, I will bet on the glory of being a king, and fight with all my might!" ”

With the last sentence, her voice spread throughout the city.

Even though she knew it was a very disadvantageous battle, Artoria was still trying her best to give her people confidence and comfort, just as she had done in the past.

And right now.

The roar of the engine suddenly resounded through the sky.

Nearly 100 warplanes reached higher above the clouds, and even left traces in the clouds.

Obviously.

The soldiers of this country were not prepared to leave their king to fight alone.

Artoria's face changed suddenly.

"I command you, as king, to retreat at once!" Her voice rolled through the sky with a lion's roar-like effect, but it didn't work, and the fighter plane was already diving with supersonic power.

"Don't worry."

The two rituals whispered, drawing their long knives before Artoria could unleash the stage of fate.

I don't know what happened for a moment.

All the fighters in the line of sight were shattered in mid-air.

There were no collisions, no explosions, as if carefully dismembered by sharp blades, only the falling parts and the pilots who opened their seats with their parachutes automatically.

The people on the ground, who were still cheering for the appearance of the fighter plane, fell into a deathly calm.

This scene seems to be taken for granted, but it is also extremely shocking.

The crystallization of human civilization, the conquest of nature, the technology of matching the power of the gods with the human body, is as weak as a child holding a toy in front of the gods.

"Alice Phil, help." Artoria shouted, and a green light emerged from the ground, collecting all the fallen wreckage and the pilots one by one, but the stage of fate was also set in motion at this time.

Visit mode.

Scope – the entire city.

This is probably the largest stage of fate that has been watched by the largest number of people.

The shattered glass rippled across the city at an alarming rate, then shattered, and the people rose into the air with all the earth and buildings in a cry of terror.

The whole city, everything, was divided and suspended like a puzzle, the fragments of the city scattered across the sky, and the dense crowd of people scattered on the outskirts of the stage, even the closest two people were separated by a straight line of nearly 100 meters.

"It's spectacular." Xiao Nan said softly.

She heard that when she was in Konoha Village, there was a similar fate stage.

However, the kind of small village with no more than a few tens of thousands of people has one percent of the majesty of the moment.

"No need to panic! This is the stage of God, a different space from reality, where mortals will be sheltered by the stage and will not be harmed......"

Artoria's voice spread across the stage, and even then, her first thing to do was to reassure her people.

Xiao Nan had to admit that what Aozaki Orange said was right.

This is an "ideal king."

She didn't rush to make a move, just suspended here quietly, waiting for Artoria's pacification to be completed.

And for the nearly 10 million people, all this in front of them is like an illusory and absurd dream, but it is not a dream, but reality, and that god has the power to distort reality like a dream.

"Gotta win! Her Majesty! I don't know who was the first to shout, his voice was hysterical, it seemed that he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream, and the only thing he longed for was Her Majesty's victory.

Gradually, most people have adopted the same method of coping to vent their fears.

Blushing, shouting at the neck.

The shouts of nearly 10 million people should have been deafening and spectacular, but in this huge stage, their voices were difficult to even hear each other, as if to highlight the insignificance of mortals in this kind of stage.

Still, Artoria heard.

Even when it reached her ears, it had turned into a buzzing noise.

However, she felt the dependence of her people.