The Spear That Shines at the End

"Quiet, I'm leaving."

From the darkness, Hassan of the Stillness emerged, dagger in hand, and looked at Ling Yuan warily. "Who are you?"

"Just an ordinary master."

He raised the Command Seal on the back of his hand.

"Master..."

While Hassan of the Stillness, the Blazing Key had already appeared in Ling Yuan's hands.

It was aimed at the former.

"Bang!"

With a single shot, the beam pierced directly through the Hassan of the Stillness.

"Forehead"

Hassan of the Stillness: "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.

Ling Yuan reached out into the void, and the Chains of Heaven enveloped Jing Mi, placing her onto the Divine Chariot.

"I advise you not to touch him, this child is full of poison." Ling Yuan warned, seeing Waver preparing to 'get physical'.

"It's... poisonous?" Waver was startled and moved closer to Iskandar.

And so, Ling Yuan and his companions led the many Mountain Folk of West Village slowly toward East Village.

Among the party, only Tristan was bound by the Chains of Heaven.

"Why didn't you tie me up?" Mordred, carrying a greatsword, walked up to Ling Yuan and asked.

"Because your emotions are written all over your face," Ling Yuan said with a smile.

Mordred: "???"

Upon returning to East Village, Mordred and Tristan were surrounded by a group of Knights of the Round Table and taken to a meeting.

Incidentally, Mash also went, bringing her shield.

After an unknown amount of time, the Hassan of the Stillness slowly opened his eyes, looking around blankly. "I... I'm not dead?"

"You're awake?"

"Cursed Arm." Jingmi turned her head and saw a hunched figure at the door.

"Ling Yuan saved you. Come out now that you've rested."

After saying that, Cursed Arm left.

Jingmi paused for a moment, then looked at her shoulder; the previous wound had already healed.

Saber walked out of the house after finishing the 'Round Table Conference'.

Then I saw Ling Yuan sitting alone on the hillside, looking at the sky.

What are you looking at?

Hearing the sound, Ling Yuan turned his head. "Oh, I was watching to see when the Holy Lance would strike."

Saber: "..."

"How are Xiao Mo and Tristan doing?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting a bit awkward, Ling Yuan quickly changed the subject.

"With Sir Bedivere's explanation, they have realized the error of history and will return to the Round Table to fight against the Lion King and restore humanity."

Saber looked down at the brightly lit village below, as if she were in a dream.

She never imagined that she would be with the Knights of the Round Table again.

"Oh, you should talk to Xiao Mo more. What she wants most is your approval."

"Yes, thank you."

"It's okay, just talk it out."

Suddenly, the sky changed.

From within the swirling dark clouds, a golden ray of light slowly emerged.

What is that?

Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who were having a romantic date on the road, looked up.

"High-density magical energy detected from above! Everyone, get out of here quickly!" the doctor shouted, looking at the magical energy levels on the instrument.

"The Lion King's Judgment, the Pillar of Purification of the Rhongomyniad."

"And if there were a weapon in the world capable of withstanding the Holy Lance..."

Tristan turned his gaze to Saber.

Chapter 455 the Spear That Shines to the End

As golden light shone down, everyone came out of the house.

Staring blankly at the golden spear slowly descending from the sky.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Hearing the voice coming from the bracelet, Mash quickly asked, "Doctor, what happened?"

"The magic power reading exceeds 3 million, while the firepower of the highest-level Noble Phantasm is between 1,000 and 3,000..."

Romani was completely dumbfounded.

He had never seen such explosive data before.

Upon hearing Mash's question, he realized what was happening and quickly said, "Everyone, get out of the way! Otherwise, you'll all be burned to ashes."

"Refund? No way!"

Cursed Arm looked at the villagers, his tone filled with determination.

He cannot abandon the people here and leave alone.

"Let's go and meet up with King Arthur and the King of Conquest first. They might have a solution," Fujimaru Ritsuka said to Cursed Arm, seeing that she couldn't abandon the villagers and run away alone.

"You go ahead, I'll go with a few Hassans to evacuate the villagers."

With that, Cursed Arm left.

Helpless, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash quickly ran towards King Arthur's location.

What is that?

Because of the Holy Lance, Waver and a few others also came over.

He looked at the huge pyramid in the sky and asked.

"Once the Lion King's Judgment falls, the entire village will be instantly reduced to nothing," Ling Yuan explained.

"Nothing..."

Waver, who had been somewhat curious, suddenly shivered.

"Hey, this is way too overpowered. But you can't just use an attack of this level casually, right?" Iskandar couldn't help but say after hearing this.

"What are you thinking? That's a basic attack."

Iskandar, who had initially breathed a sigh of relief, changed his expression upon hearing the second half of the sentence.

He then couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is this little girl the darling of the world? Why are her individual weapons so overpowered?"

Ling Yuan: You were absolutely right.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I am powerless to stop this attack," Diarmuid his head.

Before coming to this place, he had hoped to make a good impression on the monarch.

But unexpectedly, after using his Noble Phantasm, he couldn't defeat a single one of them.

These people seem to use no magic power at all when activating their Noble Phantasm; they just randomly unleash them.

"Lancer, everyone has their own strengths, you don't need to worry about it," Kischur Zelretch comforted him.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"King Arthur, the King of Conquest!"

At that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others ran over.

"Oh, the last little Master."

Iskandar smiled and waved.

"King of Conquest, do you have a way to resolve the Holy Judgment?"

"That thing, the success rate isn't very high," Iskandar said, stroking his chin.

The main problem is that the area covered by the Holy Judgment is too large.

His Inherent Barrier is estimated to be broken in an instant.

"My king..."

Saber, who was gazing up at the Holy Lance, turned around upon hearing the shout and saw a group of Knights of the Round Table standing resolutely behind her.

Whatever your choice, we will follow you to the death.

"Father, I won't make the same mistake again this time!" Mordred touched his nose and laughed.

Saber smiled knowingly as she looked at the group.

He turned around, looking at the falling holy spear, his expression resolute.

"Our journey will not end here."

Saber slowly began to recite the liberation phrase:

"O ceaseless gale, I command you in the name of the king to unleash the power bestowed by the great spirit of the lake."

A pale blue breeze surrounded Saber, ruffling her fine, golden hair.

The Barriere of Winds dissipated, revealing the golden holy sword.

Saber gripped the sword hilt with both hands, holding it upright in front of her chest.

In an instant, countless points of light, shining like stars, slowly emerged from the ground.

These rays of light continuously flew from the void toward the holy sword.

"This is?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka stared blankly at the scene around her.

Mash reached out to touch it, but there was nothing there.

"The magic is constantly expanding. Is King Arthur compressing the magic?" Romano asked, looking at the expanding data.

"Finally... we've met again!" Bedivere exclaimed excitedly as he looked at Saber, who was bathed in the light of glory.

"This is the pinnacle of all knights, the scene of the ever-victorious king recounting a miracle! The great king is guiding her bewildered people!" Percival's eyes shone brightly.

Saber looked resolutely at the falling Holy Lance and slowly raised the Holy Sword in her hand.

"I will call upon your name in the glory of chivalry—"

"Flash away, Ex-calibur—!!"

Buzz!

A torrent of light roared out, crashing down heavily on the falling holy spear!

It was the Holy Sword that had taken effect; the Holy Judgment in the sky paused.

"It's useless. The magic power unleashed by the Holy Judgment far surpasses that of the Holy Sword."

"Even if they can hold out for a moment, they will eventually lose their resistance as King Arthur's magic depletes," Romani said.