Chapter 309: Decisive Battle of the Lion King

During the existence of the Wall of Light, although the Lion King did not have time to complete the ritual of the Holy Spear, the boundary of the sixth anomaly had also been greatly reduced.

Most of Egypt's desert, which had lost the protection of the Pharaoh, was swallowed up, and the mountains near the ruined village of Nishinomura disappeared into obscurity.

As the terminal holder of the Tower of the End, the Lion King showed the true face of the Holy Spear to Lu Xiao, Fujimaru and the others at the moment of the decisive battle.

Centered on the holy spear held high by the Lion King, the man-made wall of storm fills the throne hall around the throne hall, and through the wall of storm, you can faintly see the pure white world outside.

"See?"

The Lion King said with a flat expression: "This is the world outside the Tower of the End, the end of human reason, and the future that you will not change. ”

"That's not right!"

After the real meeting with The Lion King, Bedwell's mood fluctuated significantly.

When Fujimaru and The Lion King exchanged words, his expression changed many times, and it was only at this moment that he finally sorted out his emotions.

"Lion King, Chaldea has previously revised five peculiarities to prove that the future is not static."

At the last minute, Belleville no longer had any illusions.

Knowing that words alone could not reverse the Lion King's thoughts, he activated the silver arm, the metal prosthetic leg of his right hand, before the battle officially began.

The Lion King's brow twitched slightly, and he looked at Bedwell and the shining right arm, and his eyes appeared in a trance for a moment.

"Who are you? That right arm...... There is a power that I am familiar with. ”

Matthew looked at the Lion King in amazement: "What are you talking about?" He's Bedwell, a member of the Knights of the Round Table! ”

The Lion King frowned slightly: "Bedwell, this name...... There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity. ”

Bedwell pressed his left hand on Matthew's shoulder and shook his head: "Sure enough, the king has forgotten me, and I will remind you of that lost memory." ”

"Huh!"

The silver arm that was fully liberated shone with a brilliant light, and the silver light seemed to be mixed with some different colors of light.

"This ...... How can it be?! ”

Romani, who had been watching the whole time, stood up from his seat and looked at the observations in disbelief.

"Fujimaru, Matthew, is the Bedwell in front of you real? The Chaldean readings didn't feel the presence of the Lingji from him at all! ”

Leonardo da Vinci looked at Bedwell in surprise, and some strange light flashed in her eyes, as if she was analyzing Bedwell's state.

"Not a heroic spirit but a human? Why haven't we been able to find out for so long? ”

Lu Xiao interjected and explained: "It should be Merlin's illusion, that guy is the best at engaging in these small actions that are fake." ”

The origin of the "Silver Arm" does not belong to Bedwell, and even if it is barely usable with Merlin's help, every activation of the Silver Arm will burn Bedwell's soul and destroy his body.

"Hmm!"

Enduring the double pain of body and soul, Bedwell reminded in a cold sweat: "This is the last battle of Ben Special's point, please show your strength to help me deliver a 'fatal' blow to the Lion King!" ”

"Bell!"

Matthew stood at the front with the shield on his shoulder, and the Lion King's continuous stabbing in the form of an afterimage was blocked by her.

Leonardo da Vinci also grasped the staff and began to cast a spell, using a special armarmor as a medium, raising his left hand to spew a long tongue of fire at the Lion King.

Fujimaru couldn't help in a battle of this magnitude, so he could only stand on the sidelines at the limit of the mana supply.

The body of the Holy Spear is an anchor that runs through the inner and outer worlds, and the deified Lion King can absorb endless magic power from the Great Source located on the outer side of the world through the Holy Lance.

The release of magic power is Artoria's strong point, and due to the large amount of magic blessed with the holy spear, the Lion King is even more terrifying than the Alter sword rank Artoria.

"Boom!"

"Ugh!"

Even with the protection of the shield, Matthew still looked shaky under the fierce force of the Lion King, and it seemed that he would be crushed in the next second.

Matthew's shield is a modified version of the round table used by the Knights of the Round Table when they meet, and its defensive power is so amazing that The Lion King's holy spear cannot directly break through Matthew's shield.

However, the added power of the spear swing put a huge burden on Matthew, and every time she blocked the Lion King's attack, she temporarily lost consciousness in her shield-holding hands.

"Buzz!"

The extended lightsaber from the Silver Arm assists Matthew, and the Lion King lightly swings his spear to block Bedwell's attack, but the fragment that passes along the Silver Arm makes her face look painful for the first time.

"It's ......"

Bounced off Bedwell's attack, and The Lion King's originally plain face began to have mood swings.

"Bedwell, since you are a Knight of the Round Table, you should obey my orders and order as King of Camelot, Bedwell, return to me."

"Forgive me."

Bedwell's face was very pale, but his demeanor was unusually determined: "King, because of the influence of the Holy Spear, you have lost the most important thing as a human being. ”

"It's all my fault, and it's my duty to put an end to this peculiarity that shouldn't exist."

The Lion King clutched his throbbing forehead, becoming a little agitated under the infection of unknown emotions.

"Hmm! Bedwell, you are a Knight of the Round Table, why are you rebelling against me? ”

The influence of emotions made the Lion King speed up the originally unhurried offensive, and Matthew's defense was finally defeated by the Lion King who was attacking with all his might, and the Lion King was knocked out with a shield.

The rout of the front-line defense exposed Leonardo da Vinci as a spell turret directly in front of the Lion King, and seeing that the almighty man with weak defense was about to be pierced by the holy spear, a golden long sword wrapped in surging magic power, and pulled away the Lion King's holy spear from the bottom up.

The harvest of training with Skaha is not only the improvement of experience, but also the queen of the Shadow Kingdom, who can skillfully use all kinds of weapons, has taught Lu Xiao her experience in the use of various weapons without reservation.

Although it is not as easy to use as the Taidao, Lu Xiao, who is holding the Origin Holy Sword, can also fight with the Lion King with knightly swordsmanship.

After all, Artoria's martial arts are not top-notch, and in battle, he relies more on his strong intuition to anticipate the enemy's attacks.

In front of the EX-level Noble Phantasm, the B-level Noble Phantasm, which is not good at defense, is really not enough to see.

Even if it is not infused with magical catalysis, the sturdy material of the Origin Holy Sword itself allows it to withstand the attack of the completely liberated Holy Lance without any pressure.

The quality of the treasure is not up or down, and the main thing to win or lose is to look at the hard power of the owners of the two weapons.

The knightly swordsmanship of the West is wide open and close, there are few fancy movements, and everything starts from practicality.

When facing skill-based enemies, knight swordsmanship with less variation will be more disadvantaged, but it is enough to deal with intuitive enemies like the Lion King, whose martial arts are not at the top.

The vertical and downward slashing sword made the Lion King subconsciously raise the holy spear to defend, but halfway through the action, the Lion King suddenly felt something, and awkwardly changed his posture to put the spear up and block the left side of his body.

"Bell!"

The Lion King, who suddenly changed his move, was not charged enough, and collided with Lu Xiao's long sword that changed the direction of attack, and the holy spear was slightly missed by a few degrees.

Even if he uses standardized knight swordsmanship, Lu Xiao will add his own experience and understanding to his attacks.

Under the manipulation of his nimble hands, the holy sword wielded freely as it changed moves, almost without a trace.

The Lion King could only rely on his keen intuition to predict Lu Xiao's true attack line, and for a moment he was a little uncomfortable with his specious knightly swordsmanship.

Someone stood in front of him again, and Da Vinci, who was shocked into a cold sweat, calmed down again and released all the small toys on his body.

A wooden puppet like a drone flew in mid-air to unleash a small interfering magic projectile at the Lion King, and the self-discipline magic guide tank on the ground also fired at the same time.

Although these attacks could not break through the magic protection released by the Lion King, the colorful magic bullets inevitably affected her judgment.

Taking advantage of Lu Xiao's opportunity to entangle the Lion King head-on, Bedwell waved the Silver Arm to join the battle, and Matthew, who was helped up by Rika Fujimaru, also regrouped.

"King, please retrieve your lost memories!"