Darkness, despair, muddy, no hope, that's the state of the world today.

There is no way to redeem because the world is falling apart from within; There is no way to alleviate it, because history is collapsing at an accelerated pace.

All human theories and legends, from the beginning of human beings, have gradually become obscured and gradually disappeared from the roots.

Black beings, lost heroes who only serve as the Holy Grail, emerge endlessly in the dark abyss, destroying what is left behind of the old times around the world.

From the initial rebellion to its demise, it took only a month for almost all life to disappear from the planet.

The Chaldeans, the only hope for mankind, are now crumbling.

"In half an hour, human history will be completely lost in the river of time."

This is the final conclusion of the researchers.

All the effort, all the sweat failed.

Those hopes that were transferred back to the past through the spirit child disappeared one after another in the cracks of time.

No one can stop that the end world is about to prepare to bury all life on earth.

The world is burning with fire, the city is covered in despair, everything is crumbling, and terrifying magic fluctuations are raging wildly, turning everything around them into ruins.

"They're still fighting!"

Someone was stunned, and the researchers raised their heads, the submerged world, the waves were surging, and there were still heroes who fought for the world.

The last of the Chaldean lords fought to the end, and in such a desperate situation, he still struggled.

"I have to admit that you are the best master in the history of mankind, but at this point, the gods and demon gods have been defeated, your resistance is too small, and this world is over."

Somewhere in the world, a white-haired man bland announces the end of the world.

In front of him, corpses were everywhere, and the battle of all the heroic spirits ended in failure, and no one expected such a result.

"Senior, if we block his treasure, we may still have hope of victory."

A girl with a shield staggered to her feet, the shield that guarded her predecessors was already scarred, but her eyes were full of determination, as long as she did not fall, her shield would stand in front of her, and this belief would never change.

"The goddess of hope has fallen, do you still believe in such a thing as 'hope'?"

"Hope will never be lost!"

"Courage is commendable, but you can't defend anyone anymore."

Tens of thousands of pillars of fire fell from the sky, a fire from the abyss of hell that set the world on fire and burned everything that was tangible.

"I'll help too."

A silver-haired man with a staff in his hand stepped forward, he was a magician of flowers who witnessed the end of the world, and he had predicted the end of the world a long time ago, but he did not expect that it would come so suddenly, and without any warning, the world would come to an end.

"It doesn't make sense."

The white-haired man ignored all this and raised it gently:

"The Third Noble Phantasm, 'Proclamation—The End of Life'"

At this moment, the shield-wielding girl and the flower magician also unfolded the treasure.

"That is the one who heals all wounds, heals all resentment, and our homeland manifests here—the Lord.Camelot!"

"A sea of stars, a lookout. From the end of Paradise I tell you, may your story be full of blessings, and only the white and unblemished can pass through the Garden.of.Avalon that has been permanently retreated! ”

The ten-meter-square city walls and cages covered the area, and the fire in the sky was like the heavenly punishment of the last days, like the collision of the stars, merging the sky and the earth.

I don't know how long it has been, the light is fading, the world is still sinking in darkness, and the ephemeral colors are rapidly fading, only soaked in darkness.

"You don't have any pawns left."

The white-haired man walked towards the last 'hope' of the world, but just then, a knight rushed out of the chaotic darkness, spear in his left hand and sword in his right.

The sword and spear in the knight's hand are the most powerful weapons in the history of mankind, and even among the countless treasures, they are completely incomparable to other fantasies.

Just in terms of the slenderness of the shape and the ingenuity of the forging, there are many that surpass this treasure.

However, their beauty is not what they look like, their beauty is indescribable, and it is even more noble.

A legend made up only from people's thoughts and hopes.

It does not belong to mythology, it does not belong to the non-human karma, it is a crystallization forged by imagination alone, that is, it exists eternally as a fantasy body and the strongest seat.

And whoever has the holy spear and the holy sword is the king of knights.

"No matter what, it will come to an end, the glorious walls will one day collapse, the knights in armor and swords will one day die, and the world will come to an end one day."

"If you can face it calmly, why resist?"

The white-haired man stopped, an opponent worthy of his seriousness, both in the present and in the distant past.

"There may be no way to stop the end of the world, but in my perception, you are just pure evil."

"No one has ever stipulated that the world needs a peaceful end, and since you think I am evil, then I will end everything as 'all the evil in this world'."

The white-haired man raised his hand again.

"The second treasure, 'Proclaim - the end of the world'!"

The sky, no, it was the cosmic space that covered this planet, and the scale of the attack with enough power to destroy the stars could no longer be described in numbers, and perhaps the moment it came into contact with the ground, the history of mankind would be completely destroyed.

In the face of such an attack, the Knight King did not retreat, but met it.

"Holy Sword Restraint, Liberation! Holy Lance Restraint, Liberation!'

The Holy Sword and Holy Spear bloomed with a light that dispelled the darkness.

The holy sword is a god-made weapon forged from the hands of the planet from the inside of the planet, that is, a weapon forged from the planet to resist the alien enemies who destroy the planet, and it is not a sword that protects the human race but the world.

Originally, it was meant to defeat Destruction, but because of its power, even the land would be burned to the ground, but now there is no need to worry.

The same is true of the Holy Spear, which can peel reality away from the world, and as a "pillar of light" that transcends all physical laws, it no longer needs to be suppressed.

"Roundtable Resolution, Begin!!"

"This battle is a fight for survival. - Admit it, Kay.'

"This battle is a battle against those who are stronger than oneself. - Admit it, Bedwell.'

"This battle is a battle for the pursuit of truth. - Confess, Agravan.'

"This battle is a battle to destroy evil. - Admit it, Mordred.'

"This battle is not a battle against the elves. - Admit it, Lancelot.'

"This battle is not a battle of greed and lust. - Admit it, Gawain.'

"This battle is not a war against humanity. - Admit it, Gahaerys.'

"This battle should be a battle for the salvation of the world! Acknowledge, Arthur Pendragon.'"

"Thirteen restraints are liberated, and the third limit is unfolded."

"Holy sword, unsheathed. Excalibur ———"

"Holy spear, pull the anchor. Rhongomyniad———"

Two rays of light shining in the space burst out at the same time, expelling all darkness.

Time, stop in an instant.

In an instant, it becomes eternal.

Everything in front of me was covered in white light.

This is the end of the perception of the world.