"I shall wield the holy lance and purge the rebel army—"
With the Lion King's forceful intervention, this Round Table meeting officially drew to a close.
Li Ye and the other Knights of the Round Table had all been assigned their tasks. All that remained was deciding when to depart.
Upon hearing that the Lion King would personally act, the knights present all lowered their heads. Agravain even spoke in self-reproach. "To trouble the King into wielding the holy lance... this is the incompetence of us Round Table knights—"
Li Ye, who stood closest to the Lion King, recalled the brilliant radiance he had seen that day.
With the Lion King's current power, the holy judgment unleashed by the holy lance could likely level mountains and vaporize the land!
But in that case, damage to the mountain range would be unavoidable.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to trouble yourself with holy judgment. We Knights of the Round Table alone will be enough to deal with the Lionheart King and his rebel army!"
Li Ye lowered his gaze and spoke almost at the exact same moment as Agravain.
"Lord Li Ye, watch your words. This is disrespectful and utterly meaningless.
Since the King has made her decision—"
Agravain promptly shifted his tone, intending to dismiss Li Ye's rash words.
But the Lion King spoke indifferently. "Wait, Agravain. This is praise for the knights about to set forth. If any of you have objections, you may voice them."
"Just as Lord Li Ye and the aide have said, with the abilities of us Knights of the Round Table, we can deal with the Lionheart King—"
After Li Ye spoke, Lancelot, his expression solemn, also spoke up.
Lancelot could not imagine how terrifying the Light of Judgment unleashed by the Lion King's