It is located on the lower level of the venous cloister Odevilier, close to the "Ancient Heart" level.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

With two loud bangs, the figures of Gawain and Tristan flew out upside down, and their faces were aging rapidly.

"Gao Wenqing, Cui Stanqing."

Lancelot could only silently shout the names of his two colleagues in his heart.

Because of the woman in front of him, he couldn't be distracted at all. She's too dangerous.

Standing in front of Lancelot and Bedwell now is none other than Amisitia, the goddess of aging and wisdom who has just escaped from the Oriental Cloud Sail.

When Dongfang Shuoyin and his party entered the Spirit Tomb of Albion, she followed them. And then here it was done to them.

And as soon as she made a move, she did not hesitate to sneak attack Dongfang Shuoyin, the most unstable among them, piercing her heart and letting her return to Valhalla.

With a strong attack, she relied on her own power to directly depose Gawain and Tristan in just two minutes of fighting, leaving the two of them to endure aging that even the body of a heroic spirit could not resist.

“…… Ha...... Bedwell ,...... Ha...... The situation is not good,...... Ha...... Do you have any ideas? ”

After only two minutes of fighting, Lancelot felt exhausted and weak, as if he had fought on the battlefield for three days and three nights.

“…… Ha...... I'm sorry, Secretary Lancelot,...... Ha...... There's not much I can do. ”

Bedwell's situation was not much better than that of Lancelot, and if it weren't for his Silver Right Arm, he would probably have fallen by now.

In fact, if the four of them were not in Britain, but in other lands, they would have fallen the moment they met with Amisitia.

With the blessing of the British land, they had the power to resist and were qualified to fight Amisitia.

Amisitiah swept over the two exhausted knights in front of him, confirming that the other party had no power to resist, as for the other two? They were directly hit by the power attack, and if they didn't dissipate on the spot, they were already considered strong.

"It's over, mortal."

Amicitia wasn't going to drag it any longer, she could sense the situation in the ancient heart, and she was going to rush over to help.

The surging magic power gathered around Amicitia, and one after another magic cannon spells were quickly built by her.

Seeing that the enemy was menacing, Lancelot immediately rushed to Bediwell's side with his sword, blocked the front and turned to Bediwell behind him and said: "Bediwell, please tell the king for me, knight Lancelot, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue to serve her in the future!" ”

"Lancelot!"

Bedwell shouted at the people in front of him, but Lancelot stubbornly stood in the way.

With their current state, they can't run at all, even if the two of them can run, and there are Gawain and Tristan, who have been hit by the power of aging and can no longer move.

So, someone had to stop the blow. And Lancelot stepped up and took the initiative to be that person.

"What to do? What to do? ”

Bedwell questioned herself in her mind.

The power of the magic cannon in front of him continued to increase, and the heat emitted by it made Lancelot's sweat beads continue to drip down.

According to Amisitiah's posture, she is afraid that she is going to evaporate all of this!

With a magic cannon of this magnitude, Lancelot can't stop it, and everyone will die!

"What to do? What to do? What to do? ”

Bedwell's eyes quickly swept around, hoping to find something that could break the game, even if there was little hope, but what if? What if you find it?

Suddenly, a white object came into Bedwell's line of sight, a fragment.

"That's ......"

Bedwell remembered that two minutes earlier, Amisitiah had attacked the Eastern Shuoyin, piercing her heart and shattering her core. Even the puppet he used as a carrier was torn apart.

And that piece of fragment seems to come from the torso.

The moment he saw the fragment, Bedwell's right arm suddenly began to burn, which surprised him.

He knows exactly what his right arm is, he knows exactly who he is.

He is Bedwell in an alternate timeline, from "The Death of King Arthur", "Failure to return the sacred sword Excalibur".

And his right arm, his real body is "Excalibur that could not be returned".

"Since it can attract the attention of the Holy Sword, then it may be able to break the game!"

Having made up her mind, Bedwell took a quick look at Amisitia, and then quickly lunged at the fragment.

Noticing Bedwell's movements, Amisitia decisively released a magic cannon in advance towards Bedwell, and Lancelot quickly pounced on the magic cannon.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sounded, and Lancelot was blown away by the magic cannon, and his body began to age rapidly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bedwell took the piece in his hands. Looking down, there is a technique depicted on it, although the edge part is slightly damaged, but it does not affect the use.

At this time, Amisitia suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and she felt as if she had missed something.

In order to erase the uneasiness in her heart, Amisitia aimed all her magic cannons at Bedwell, and she wanted to completely erase this restless factor.

Looking at the fragment in her hand, Bedwell shifted to holding it with her right hand.

At the moment of grasping, the technique suddenly activated on its own. At the same time, Yamisitia's face changed, and just now, she felt the fluctuation of the planet's inhibition power.

Inhibition shot!

Endless light bloomed from the fragments, and that spell was a specific summoning spell that had been abbreviated, and could only summon British Heroic Spirits.

This is a decision made by Dongfang Shuoyin after taking into account geographical factors, so that she can increase her combat power anytime and anywhere.

Her decision has indeed reversed the current situation.

Feeling the familiar and powerful aura in the light, Bedwell and the other four knights couldn't help but be excited.

It's the king! It's the breath of a king!

In the land of Britain, with the holy sword Excalibur as a medium, there is only one heroic spirit that can be summoned, and that is King Arthur!

The light dissipated, and a king wearing a lion's helmet stood on a tall steed. Bedwell they could recognize the king's favorite horse, Don Stalien.

Horses, they recognize them. There weren't many, and the man on the horse, except for Bedwell, the other three felt that something was not quite right.

"O my knights, I know the courage of your battles. The enemy is a god from another planet, and although you are defeated, you still do not lose the prestige of the knight. Now, you can step down, and she will leave it to me to deal with, and there is no room for you to meddle in this battle. ”

With that, the king on the horse took out her weapon, the Holy Spear of the Stars, Rhongomyniad.

"Lancer, Artoria Pendragon, fight here!"