While Omoto and Arash were stirring up the atmosphere in the center of the square, Rika Fujimaru and Leonardo da Vinci were sitting together and talking to each other, Fujimaru's expression was very serious, while Da Vinci looked a little crying and laughing.

Lu Xiao's enhanced hearing through the strengthening of his physique can roughly hear the question of what they are discussing with and without handles.

Jing Jing saw Lu Xiao coming back from outside the village, pestering him as always, and the other people around him had long been accustomed to this.

Sanzang was using his thousand-armed Guanyin move to quickly pinch the rice ball, and the afterimage of countless arms attracted the onlookers and exclamations of the children in the village, and the smiling Sanzang looked like the child king in the village.

"Your Excellency Lu Xiao."

The curse wrist suddenly saluted Lu Xiao solemnly: "Thanks to your help, we finally see the hope of the final victory, and the children have also seen another possibility beyond this world that is destined to be destroyed through contact with you." ”

Regardless of whether the battle with the Lion King is won or lost, the sixth anomaly will eventually disappear, and the difference will only be between being destroyed by the Lion King and being corrected by others.

Sanzang vividly told the children in the village what he had experienced on the way to learn the scriptures, allowing them to experience the vast world beyond the peculiarity for the first time, and igniting the fire of hope in the hearts of the children who were already desperate.

Once the anomalies are corrected, the people who live here will forget the memories associated with them and return to the right track of history.

The period of the Fifth Crusade was by no means a time of peace and tranquility, but children could at least look forward to a better future than this dead silence with no future.

"It's an irreversible fact that our world is doomed, but as long as human reason is corrected, children have a chance to look to the future."

The cursed wrist looked at Lu Shide, who was playing with Sanzang with the other children, and clenched his fist vigorously: "I swear in the name of Hassan Sabah that I will protect the children's most precious 'future'. ”

……

After all, the happy time of the feast was short-lived, and with all the preparations of the mountain people completed, the time for the decisive battle finally arrived.

Perhaps anticipating that the final battle was about to begin, or perhaps the preliminary preparations were finally completed, the Lion King began to speed up the retraction of the holy spear.

The edge of the world at the Sixth Anomaly has shrunk dramatically, and the edge of the desert where the Atlas Courtyard is located has begun to be eroded by the Holy Lance.

According to Leonardo da Vinci and Romeni's calculations, if the Lion King is allowed to continue to restrain the Holy Spear at this frequency, the entire world will be completely destroyed by the Holy Lance in a week at most, leaving only 500 human samples contained in the Holy Capital.

Time was running out, and when everyone was ready, the Hassans joined the army of the Mountain People with the Lancelot cavalry and the Pharaoh-backed Sphinx in the Dead Wilderness.

The destruction of Nishinomura stimulated the major mountain villages hiding in the mountains, cutting off their luck psychology, and in the final conscription call of the curse and the hundred appearances, a large number of people actively participated, and the scale of the mountain people's soldiers was further expanded.

Although the combat effectiveness of these untrained mountain people was not destined to be very high, Lu Xiao originally did not expect them to be able to break through the defenses of the Holy Capital, at best, he only let them entangle the miscellaneous soldiers under the command of the Lion King.

In the final battle, Lancelot, the only man present with regular war command experience, was appointed commander-in-chief.

Drawing his sword from the indestructible lake, Lancelot shouted in an impassioned voice: "Justice belongs to us!" Defeat the Lion King's unrighteous army and find out the culprit who is hiding behind the Bewitching King! ”

"March!"

"Oh!!"

Under the command of Lancelot, the mighty army advanced in an orderly manner towards the Holy Capital.

The Lion King was also ready for a decisive battle, and Gawain came to the gate of the Holy Capital early, looking at the advancing combined forces with blazing eyes.

"Show the king your loyalty and faith, knights! Sortie! ”

Mordred, Tristan, and Gawain's Knights of Integrity confronted the combined forces like tridents, and the vanguard of the two sides had begun to make contact.

Lancelot, who was sitting in the rear, commanded Ruoding, and the huge Sphinx posed a huge threat to the formation of the Knights, and the human soldiers followed behind the Sphinx to take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Something is wrong."

Lu Xiao, who used clairvoyance to observe the battlefield, frowned: "Tristan and Gawain are both fighting on the battlefield, but I haven't seen any trace of Mordred, and the knights under her command are also fighting on their own. ”

Bedwell was not surprised: "Mordred's command skills are already terrible, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't command on the battlefield. ”

With the powerful puppet Sphinx provided by Ramses II, the coalition forces in turn suppressed the elite Knights of Righteousness in terms of impact.

The only two who can pose a threat to the Sphinx are Gawain and Tristan.

In terms of individual combat strength alone, the three Hassan together are no match for a Knight of the Round Table.

"Whoosh!"

The great Persian hero Arash stepped forward first, unleashing a raining combo of powerful and precise arrows at Tristan, who also wielded a bow.

Tristan's strength stats are not much different from Arash's, but the way the two use bows and fight styles are completely different.

Tristan's harp bow attacks enemies with an invisible sonic blade, and does not coalesce into a physical arrow, and has a relatively short range.

Arash is the archetypal symbol of an orthodox archer, who can suppress enemy counterattacks with overwhelming magical arrows.

His strong physique allows him to pull the bowstring with all his strength again and again, without worrying that his body will not be able to bear the burden of excessive output, and he can exert his ultimate strength better than Tristan.

"Ding Dong~"

The sound of a harp bow plucked with magic is very penetrating, and can be heard clearly even on noisy battlefields.

The magic arrow that Arash shot was cut off by an invisible blade in mid-air, failing to actually hurt Tristan.

But after a series of hard-fought confrontations with Arash, Tristan's endurance disadvantage gradually became apparent.

Arash's firepower remained unabated, and swaths of magical arrows rained down from distant hills like precise missiles.

Tristan's originally breezy face became solemn, and his eyes, which had been half-closed, gradually opened.

In a short period of time, the sturdy strings were plucked at an ultra-high frequency, and Tristan's fingers were cut with blood marks.

If this fighting style continues, Tristan will be dragged down by Arash sooner or later.

'It's a sad situation, and we have to find a way to find a breaking point as soon as possible. ’

When Arash suppressed Tristan, Lu Xiao also fulfilled his promise and found Gawain, who was guarding the city gate.

"See you again, Sun Knight Gawain."

Gao Wen looked at Lu Xiao solemnly, and the Sun Holy Sword had begun to flicker: "Mysterious Assassin, don't think that those little tricks of yours can take effect continuously, the one who wins this time must be me!" ”

"Heh~ who knows."

"Hum~"

The unsheathed immortal slash was held high by Lu Xiao, and the blood-red magic wrapped around the blade, obviously entering a state of imminent battle.

Taking advantage of the fact that Gawain and Tristan were entangled by Lu Xiao and Arash respectively, the other Heroic Spirits led by Fujimaru Rika tore a path through the ranks of the Knights of Solemnity, aiming directly at the towering main gate of the Holy Capital.

Shaka's brows furrowed slightly, and there was still no trace of Morgan in the battle, which was obviously abnormal.

The wisdom of the Demon Realm gave Skaha top-level clairvoyance, and she saw some fragments, and it seemed that something was going on inside the Holy Capital.

"Infighting?"