The Knights of the Sun, Gawain and Lancelot (Continued)

Xiao Li let out a roar.

Looking at the demon god opposite, it roared and swooped down.

Bang!

With the massive explosion

One of the Outer God of this world has fallen.

In the blink of an eye, the giant dragon transformed back into the harmless little loli.

She obediently took Ling Yuan's hand.

Meng Meng Da expressions can dismantle all masks in the world.

"Well then, goodbye."

Ling Yuan smiled and waved to the man next to him.

The man watched in bewilderment as Ling Yuan and his companion left.

My values have been shattered.

He felt like a fake hero.

That's not a demon king, that's a demon god!!

An existence on par with deities such as Order and Light!

He was instantly killed...

"Xiao Li, what do you think of this world?"

"It's beautiful, but also very fragile; it cracked as soon as you grabbed it in space." A tiny hand clenched its fist in the void.

Click

The space was instantly crushed.

Ling Yuan smiled.

It seems this world is not suitable for him to use [World Embryo].

That's right, the reason he's stayed in this world for so long is to see if he can make it his own little world.

However, it seems that the level is a bit low now.

He doesn't have a system similar to the one that merges worlds, otherwise he could try to help the world advance.

"Perhaps we can wait until the two World Will clash and then strike from behind," Ling Yuan pondered.

The world with the system is probably a bit difficult to deal with, but his world is different.

The timing of replacing it is also important.

It's safest to keep your own world in your own hands.

At the same time

Under the big tree

A man lay paralyzed on a tree trunk

Her eyes dimmed as she looked at the tree branches that had been shielding her from the sun.

Five days

For five days, he searched for Ling Yuan day and night, but to no avail.

He felt despair at that moment.

' Her Princess, she probably can't hold on much longer...'

Thinking of Lia's body, which was on the verge of collapse, before he left, he felt a wave of despair.

And he was already close to his limit.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

At that moment, a voice as beautiful as heavenly music appeared in his ears.

This made the previously dejected man suddenly stand up.

Then they discovered that two figures, one large and one small, had appeared in front of them at some unknown time.

"Lord Zhongli!"

Upon seeing the two men, the man became excited.

"I have already said that I am the god of Flame Nation, and Britain is not under my jurisdiction," Ling Yuan said calmly.

"But you are the only god we know!"

Ling Yuan was speechless.

Indeed, at this time, the gods had not yet begun to descend.

"Could it be that Britain has no gods because of me?" Ling Yuan murmured.

The appearance of the Holy Lance showed the World Will a power no less than that of the gods, so there was no communication with Celtic Mythology?

From the perspective of the World Will, cultivating local forces may be more valuable than gods from the outside world.

Although it's just speculation, it doesn't seem impossible.

"In that case..."

"Tell me your name, guard."

"Gawain, Gawain!" Gawain called out hurriedly.

"Gawain? Gawain?"

Ling Yuan murmured something to himself, already having an idea.

"Gawain Lot, I am an Outer God of Britain and have no right to govern your territory. However, I speak of the word 'fate.' Our second meeting is a matter of fate, and I may assist you in some way."

"Thank you, Lord Zhongli!" Gawain immediately knelt on the ground.

Although he didn't understand much, he was glad that this great deity could help him.

"I shouldn't interfere in matters of the gods, so let's approach it from a human perspective."

'People?'

Gawain felt a soft "hmm" in his heart.

A golden halo appeared, and a holy sword with a silver blade and a blue hilt emerged.

Against the backdrop of the King's Treasure, the silver blade gleamed with a golden brilliance, like the sun itself.

"This is one of the holy swords, the sword of Gawain, the Sun Knight the Knights of the Round Table."

"The Galatine."

Upon hearing Ling Yuan's introduction, Gawain's pupils contracted slightly.

What did he hear? The Gawain sword of Gawain, one of the Knights of the Round Table?!

"The Sacred Sword of Rotation is powerful, but it can only unleash its full power under the sun. At night... you should focus on training your physical body," Ling Yuan advised.

"Yes, Lord Zhongli!" Gawain replied solemnly.

He solemnly grasped the hilt of the Sacred Sword of Rotation.

In an instant, a scorching power spread throughout his body.

This creates the illusion that having him is like having the sun itself.

"I've given you the item, now go back," Ling Yuan said, watching Gawain adapt to the Holy Sword.

Aren't you coming with me?

Looking at the azure sky, Ling Yuan sighed, "The world is so big, I want to go see it."

Gawain: "..."

He didn't understand the level of the big shots.

But that kind of life must be very pleasant!

Gawain is gone, taking Gawain's name with him.

However

He was shocked to discover this when he was halfway there.

He can't find his way back!

So he hurriedly caught up with Ling Yuan and the other person who had just left.

After learning about the former, Ling Yuan suddenly wondered if giving him the Holy Sword was really a good idea.

The space tunnel opened Gawain walked out from inside.

"Thank you, Lord Zhongli."

As he spoke, he looked at the holy sword in his hand, his expression resolute. "From today onwards, I am Gawain!"

"Your Princess, I've arrived!"

Gawain hurriedly drove the Jeep parked next to the spatial rift.

They hurriedly headed towards Britain.

Yan Palace

"Unit A, Britain has sent us a request for help. Should we help?"

A man walked in with a report in his hand.

"How is the situation now regarding the recovery of the country?" Unit A asked unhurriedly.

"With the widespread Soldier Contract, things have stabilized for the time being," the man replied.

"Without the Demon General, the monsters and demons can't cause any trouble."

"Oh, and one more thing, an Evil Bird has appeared on the outskirts of Tianmang City. I've already sent people from the Monitoring Bureau to suppress it."

"Okay, that's good." Unit A nodded.

What's your opinion on the situation in Britain?

"It is said that the Princess of Britain was also saved by Mr. Zhongli."

"With the Energy Magic Crystal provided by Mr. Zhongli, some people have already reached the fourth level," the man continued.

"We can send two teams led by fourth-tier commanders to provide support."

"The reason," Unit A said calmly.

"According to intelligence, Princess Lia Britain obtained the Holy Lance, named Rhongomyniad, from Mr. Zhongli."

"The fact that Mr. Zhongli obtained the Holy Lance instead of the [Contract] shows that he only had feelings for Princess Lia."

"We can indirectly do someone a favor."

"Yes, we'll do as you say."

"Yes."

The man gave a reply and then left in a hurry.

On the steel city wall

With the Holy Lance in hand, Lia had long been Saintess in the hearts of the Britain people.

Britain's proud navy was utterly useless in the face of Large Marine Demon.

They could only follow the example of Flame Nation and build Steel Barrier.

As the Holy Lance was used more and more frequently, it began to erode Lia's body.

Emotions were gradually swallowed up.

The smile on her face disappeared, and even her mother felt that her daughter had become a complete stranger.