The Age of Heroes, Alaya Exposed Me

"King Arthur isn't bestowing knighthood, it's a summoning ritual. Can they really summon Nameless?"

The soft, cute, pink-haired Knight said weakly from the side.

The other Paladins glared at him, "Shut up!"

"I said so before..."

A'fu, under the ferocious gazes of those who looked like they wanted to kill him, hurriedly hid next to His Majesty, looking at everyone with innocent eyes.

"You were just guessing!"

Roland said repeatedly from the side.

As he spoke, he winked at the other Paladins.

The rest of them rushed over and pulled A'fu aside.

To prevent him from spouting more nonsense.

What if His Majesty got angry and went to challenge King Arthur to a duel?

If he was pinned down by King Arthur and forced to sing 'Conqueror', it would be France that lost face!

"Hmph, believe it or not!"

After A'fu was dragged away, he couldn't help but mumble.

He was trying to kindly remind them, but they thought he was talking nonsense. Who could stand that?

The problem is, why haven't you big guys let go of me yet?

"Hey, hey, I won't say anything else, let me go!"

A'fu looked at the crowd of burly men, men upon men, and struggled with all his might.

"Honestly, I'm starting to get tempted by men too..."

A Knight swallowed.

"Get lost!"

Roland kicked him aside.

You scoundrels, don't go for men!

Uruk.

In a magnificent palace, the shining King of Heroes was holding a wine glass with a smile.

"Tsk, women are women after all. They actually want to fight over one man."

Gilgamesh expressed his disdain for the reactions of the two leaders of France and Britain.

He's just someone walking through human history, shouldering some kind of mission, is that really worth such importance?

To him, the King who possesses the origin of all treasures in the world, who is almost omniscient and omnipotent, no one is worthy of his attention.

This is the confidence of the oldest King of Heroes; no one can challenge his majesty!

He is invincible!

"Nameless Heroic Spirit, if you dare to appear before this King, you will only be convinced and willingly acknowledge me as your King!"

Gilgamesh took a sip of wine, becoming slightly interested in that person.

Even he cannot walk through human history and appear before Heroic Spirits.

What exactly is that person's identity?

[Proclamation!]

[Your destiny is beneath me, my destiny rests upon your sword!]

[Heed my bestowal, those who obey this will, respond to me!]

[I swear here:]

[I am the King of the Knights of the Round Table, I am one who follows the way of the Knight!]

[The Knight's Oath shall crown you, accept the bestowal, nameless Knight!]

King Arthur's voice echoed.

However, there was no response, only an incredibly awkward silence.

Behind her, Mordred lowered her head, seemingly hiding the mocking contempt on her exquisite little face.

All the Knights of the Round Table stood quietly, their expressions rippling slightly.

Bestowing knighthood also requires the other person's consent!

Given the strength and mystery of that Nameless Heroic Spirit, a mere seat among the Knights of the Round Table was insignificant.

Countless people around the world who witnessed this scene felt it was very out of place.

"Eh, Nameless really won't accept?" Luo Ya asked in surprise.

It's supposed to be a grand entrance that the whole world is watching, so why isn't that guy responding at all?

Disappointment flickered across her small face as she draped her leg over Wei Gong's thigh. "Why not accept such a great opportunity?"

"Probably because he's not capable of accepting it," Wei Gong casually spoke the truth.

After sacrificing everything of himself to restart the world, he was only "a little bit" stronger than an ordinary person.

His remaining power was all placed on the brat, specifically to "protect" this little guy.

Bestowing the title of Knight of the Round Table isn't like what ordinary people think; anyone can just accept it.

One must possess sufficient strength to accept their fealty.

Otherwise, if an ordinary person were to accept, their body simply wouldn't be able to withstand it and would be blown apart by the immense energy!

"Tch, Nameless is so strong, how could he possibly not be capable of accepting it?" Luo Ya rolled her eyes. "I think he's just too scared to show up, afraid of getting a cleaver to the back!"

"..." Wei Gong's hand, massaging her leg, tightened its grip slightly. You little brat, are you trying to make sure I don't live?

Just then.

Facing the unspeakable silence, King Arthur on the screen showed no disappointment. Instead, she continued:

"Proclaim!"

"My scabbard accompanies you, and your destiny is with me!"

"I bestow upon you the title of—"

"Holy Light Knight!"

This time, The bestowal was successful!

"Ahhh, it finally worked!" Luo Ya leaped up from the sofa, her small face flushed with excitement.

Beside her.

Wei Gong, astonished, discovered that within his body, which had long since become that of an ordinary person, a mysterious power was slowly reviving!

It was the long-lost—

[Avalon!]

What in the world is going on?

Wasn't this thing sacrificed to repair the Earth? Wei Gong found it hard to believe.

After the final battle, the entire Earth had plunged into a doomsday scenario. To restart the world, he had used his own spiritual foundation, all his Noble Phantasms, and everything else as sacrifices to exchange for the current peaceful and ordinary life. Among them, [Avalon], capable of resisting all magic and physical attacks, was one of the most precious sacrifices. Only then could he perform miracles that surpassed magic!

"Alaya, was it you?" A guess formed in Wei Gong's mind.

After sacrificing everything, all his [existence] had vanished. The Heroic Spirits who had once fought alongside him had all forgotten him. But now, Alaya was releasing videos, awakening the lost memories of those Heroic Spirits and re-granting him a sense of existence. In other words, he had returned to human history, and the spiritual foundation he had sacrificed could also return through this! The phantom image of [Avalon] now contained within his body was the best proof of this return.

"Are you trying to compensate me?" Wei Gong's mood was complex. Back then, he had walked through countless human histories with the mission of a savior, which allowed him to grow and become stronger at an astonishing rate. The "hero of justice" who realized countless people's dreams had, in the end, ceased to be just one person. Instead, he had become the ultimate mythical combat weapon, forged from the convergence of countless human beliefs and the hopes of countless Heroic Spirits. He, in human form, had slain gods!

Alas, those days were long gone. He was now just a half-crippled, nameless nobody. By releasing the video, is Alaya trying to compensate me and help me return to my peak?

Wei Gong watched the king on the news broadcast, her face lit up with a smile, and sighed softly, "Your strongest guardian knight can't protect you now. I'd rather go home and grow sweet potatoes..."

"You protect me, you protect everyone, why should we enjoy all this while you remain nameless?"

Artoria faced the camera and made an extremely flamboyant declaration.

The previous enfeoffment of the Knights of the Round Table was not a traditional enfeoffment, but rather a summoning ritual.

As long as the other party answered, they could be directly summoned before her.

Unfortunately, that person refused.

But it didn't matter.

Artoria still had a trump card, which was the scabbard she had placed inside the other party when they parted ways.

Her historical records stated--

The loss of the scabbard was the very reason for her death.

She had searched for a very, very long time but couldn't find the scabbard at all.

After watching Alaya's The Perfect King video, she finally remembered everything.

If the world were a network and the other party were a mobile phone, then the scabbard would be equivalent to a signal marker for her.

"I've found you, Nameless!"

Artoria gazed towards the east.

She vaguely sensed that the scabbard was located in the Dragon Country's Fusang State.