In the dead hall, Arthur carried the sword in the stone, turned around, and slowly walked to his throne. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After many years of absence, the throne is still familiar to the touch, with the sweet smell of blood.

He chuckled softly.

"It's a good feeling to be together after a long absence. ”

He leaned back on the throne and looked down at the place beside Lancelot, "Long time no see, Gao Wenqing." This weak look is really the same as always. ”

Lancelot turned his head and looked to the side, it was empty, no one was there, but there was a nervous gasp sounding.

"As soon as I woke up, you returned to see you, and you are truly faithful. In that case, I will not hold you accountable for your inaction over the past few hundred years. ”

"Your Majesty......"

In the void air, a trembling voice came: "Minister...... It's a ...... who comes to persuade you."

"Oh?"

Arthur burst out laughing: "The coward who hid in his armor in the past and didn't even dare to say a word, does he have the courage to advise the monarch today? Remembering your loyalty, let's talk about it. ”

He propped his chin on his elbow and said with interest, "Let me see what you have learned from those riddlers who play with their lips." ”

In the silence, there was only a nervous gasp.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you...... That's it. ”

The child-like voice, summoning all the courage, suggested in a trembling voice: "If so, if you can give up the path to godhood, things will definitely turn around."

All the people are waiting for Your Majesty's return, and as long as you show kindness, the kingdom of heaven on earth will be restored to its original appearance as soon as possible......"

He stumbled, talking, and talking, and couldn't go on.

On the throne, Arthur looked down, his eyes turning pitiful and mocking.

"That's the only one?"

“...... Right. ”

Gao Wen said in a panic: "There is only this one thing, and I hope that Your Majesty will approve it."

At that time, no matter what punishment His Majesty may have, he will be willing to accept it. As long as I can be attached to His Majesty, I will not refuse any trial. Broken bones, at all costs. ”

"Otherwise?"

Gawain was silent and did not answer.

In the silence, Arthur sighed, reached out, and stroked the hilt of the sword in the stone.

"It's all in the way, Gawain. ”

In the air, countless crystalline fragments slowly emerged, gathering with difficulty, and in the end, they were barely pieced together into a person's shape. But there are many vacancies.

That delicate countenance, if intact, would certainly be no less than that of any woman, but unfortunately it was now covered with cracks and dust, like an abandoned mask.

In the corners of the shattered eyes, there are still traces of blood and tears drying up.

"So ......"

The shattered human body clenched the invisible sword and aimed it at the indifferent face on the throne: "Please allow the ministers to be disobedient." ”

In the silence, Lancelot lowered his head, motionless, as if he had not heard.

Collapse!

The sound of metal clashing rang out from the darkness.

The next moment, it was drowned out by the sound of torrential rain.

In the last faint light, a cracked marble fell from the shattering shell with a crisp cracking sound.

In the darkness, only the sword in the stone was left to whisper and mourn.

The ashes flew away.

"I thought I had something to rely on. ”

On the throne, Arthur shook his head in disappointment, "As a result, do you dare to draw your sword against me even if you are reduced to such a desperate level?"

How far has this country degenerated after hundreds of years? Not only is it not just that the monarch has lost his dignity, but even reverence and reason do not exist......

Forget it, now that I've returned, it's bound to be on the agenda to put things right in the way. Before that, wipe out all these eyesores. ”

As he spoke, he held the sword upside down, stabbed the sword in the stone in front of the throne, and pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, suppressing the resistance on the sword again and again, until at last, the blade was dim and silent.

"So, let's start all over here......"

He lifted his eyes.

In the pupils of his eyes, the dark sun reappeared.

Staring at the firelight and war beneath the city, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a sneer, and his hoarse voice wandered through the turbulent city, suppressing all noise and echoing in everyone's ears:

"--The road to the top of all things!"

And so, the earth shook.

In that moment, the dark clouds that covered the entire kingdom were torn apart, revealing the pitch-black night sky.

In the primordial darkness of the universe, the dim light of countless stars swayed, as if they were about to fall into this turbulent stage.

Endless pitch-black dragon power erupted from Arthur's body, like a jet-black torrent, rolling up the sky in reverse, turning into countless palms, grasping the projection of the stars.

Under the pull of Long Wei, the light of the stars converged in one place, and then it was swallowed into it.

The gravitational pull of music theory distorts reality and time, and roars and loud noises burst out from the sea and the sky.

The path to the gods is restarted here!

At that moment, everyone saw it.

With the collapse of the pitch-black dragon power, a huge crack suddenly opened from the very center of the night sky.

Bright light emerges.

The furious sun broke through Long Wei's fetal shell, brewed out of the endless music theory, and hung high in the sky, sprinkling a tyrannical glow like a flame.

With the sword in the stone as his bone, Arthur draws the power of the Leviathan and gives birth to the prototype of a scourge like the scorching sun.

In the midst of all the cheers, Arthur closed his eyes and laughed, but the laughter came to an abrupt end.

The path to the gods came to a stagnation.

"It's ...... What?"

He looked down in astonishment, staring at the glorious sea in the distance.

There shouldn't have been anything there, but at this moment, the mirror-smooth sea was full of glow, reflecting the reflection of Avalon.

Is that......

- The Land of Shadows Sleeping in the Dark!

The barrier between the physical realm and the etheric realm was broken, and the ruined city that had slept in phantoms was reflected in the reflection of the sea.

And in the reflection, the white-haired young man looked up at the scorching sun in the sky from afar, and showed a strange smile.

Met Arthur's stunned gaze, he slowly raised the broken scroll in his hand.

Ye Qingxuan said, "First of all, there must be light ......"

And so, there was light.

A pure white moon quietly rises from the reflection of the sea, and then sprinkles the afterglow.

A glow of tranquility and tranquility swept through the Shadow Country, revitalizing the abandoned Land of the Dead.

The grand music theory of creation runs in the moonlight, and with the cold light, it covers the entire city in the shadow. Under Ye Qingxuan's will, after the super-light domain music theory operation combined with the ultra-fine music theory control, it brought about a huge change that seemed to open the world.

It's like stepping back in time.

Broken streets are rehealed, crumbling walls are rehealed, fragmented beams and pillars slowly rise from the rubble, and then, time goes back in time, scattering masonry and stone from all directions, and is put back together in the invisible palms of the hand.

The floors are clean and intact, the walls are as bright as new, and the paintings above the ceiling have been recolored......

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years seem to have been reversed.

Once squeezed out and deprived of all its value, the kingdom of heaven on earth has risen from the ruins, filled with moonlight and miracles.

And all of this, the power consumed...... It's all taken from Arthur's path to godhood, which originally belonged to Arthur alone!

Like a thief who broke into a treasure house, he drank the wine treasured by the original owner, burned famous paintings for warmth, chopped sandalwood as firewood, and poured the only bottle of precious red wine left in the world into the pot to stew radishes and pig's trotters, wasting a lot of power without hesitation.

In front of the owner, he poured the treasures of his life into his mouth triumphantly, just patted him on the shoulder, and praised him from the bottom of his heart: It tastes good!

It's ...... Absurd!

"No, no!"

Arthur opened his eyes in a rage, stared at the sword in the stone in his hand, and suddenly realized that the dark dragon power was turbulent, and roared, "Where is the scabbard? Maxwell! where is my scabbard!!?"

Longwei perfusion.

The sword in the stone trembled violently, and countless music theories were broken, bringing unprecedented pain to the soul in the sword, but it could not stop the crazy laughter.

Where is the scabbard?

Where else could it be......

Nature is where it should be!

At that moment, with the restoration of the kingdom of heaven on earth, the melody of the Golden Chapter of Victory resounded throughout the heavens and the earth...... From the top of the land of shadows!

In the hall of the throne, where Arthur had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, the girl in white sat on the throne, and the golden dragon power swept like a tide, merging into the entire heavenly kingdom on earth and throughout the city.

Originally, Arthur's food for himself to ascend to the gods was put in the hands of the new king, and as the power of the entire Anglo converged, behind her, the golden dragon that was as deep as the sea, countless music theories were intertwined, forming a phantom of the scabbard.

In the shadows, the trace of the golden hound loomed, looking coldly at Arthur's face.

The eyes were as wide as ever.

The same blood of Leviathan, the same golden chapter of victory, the same key to the sword in stone, the same king of Anglo blessed by the majestic first march, and even the same ......

The return of the earthly kingdom blessed by the Book of Genesis brings a gravitational pull that is not inferior to that of Avalon, and competes with Arthur for the power of the Leviathan.

At this point, the path to ascension to the gods has been completely split into two!

Hundreds of years ago, Maxwell had foreseen this day when he turned against Arthur on the day he ascended to the throne of God, cutting off his path to Godhood and leaving a heavy wound on Arthur's chest.

Sooner or later, Arthur will surely return again and restart his path to godhood......

Forced by the core music theory of the Sword in the Stone, Maxwell was unable to kill Arthur and could not self-destruct.

Well, after Arthur's heavy blow, he chose to hit himself hard.

The music theory of the Sword in the Stone was completely divided into two parts, one part kept by Maxwell, and the other part sealed in the scabbard.

Enduring the pain of division, he threw his sword scabbard into the dark world. Leave it furthest away from Arthur, or even entrust it to the Order to seal and hide it on your behalf.

The complete sword in the stone is mutilated, and the complete path to the gods is also divided into two!

If Hermes saw this scene, he would definitely laugh.

The dead emperor occupies the throne of the world, and the emperor of the world fights back in the land of the dead...... It's a great burlesque!

"What a pity, Your Majesty. ”

In the middle of the blade, Maxwell smiled hoarsely: "It seems that your path to the gods has come to an end......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

A roar of pain sounded!

Arthur clenched his fingers expressionlessly and made a sound, "Lancelot." ”

"The minister is here. ”

Lancelot got down on one knee.

"Since your sword is broken, I will give it to you. ”

Arthur stretched out his hand, and the dragon-slaying spear on the ground fell into his hand. When the innate dragon-killing music theory touched the palm of his hand, it became as hot as iron.

Arthur gripped the blade with five fingers, letting it feast on dragon blood until the trembling body fell silent, and the blade buzzed as if satisfied.

The spear of the dragon slayer fell into the hands of Lancelot.

As Arthur waved his hand, the dark dragons converged, and the masters of the original Royal Orchestra of the past emerged from the shadows.

Once they gave everything to King Arthur, and now, the fateful chapters engraved at the bottom of the city have been awakened with Arthur's will, and the spirituality sealed in the music is carried by dragon power, so that the dead souls have returned to this world in their heyday.

Under Arthur's will, the dragon power wrapped in countless music theories was blessed on Lancelot's body, transforming into an illusory dark sun.

"I will bestow upon you the power of the Catastrophe, and with the Royal Orchestra of Musicians, I will crush all those who dare to touch my throne......"

On the throne, the inhuman king, who was furious to the point of madness, issued an edict:

"- Bring back my scabbard and my strength!"