Chapter 629

"Father, what do you mean by this?" Mash stepped forward, glaring furiously as she spoke coldly.

"My daughter... I..."

Meeting Mash's gaze, pain inevitably surfaced in Lancelot's eyes.

He had cuckolded My King twice, yet My King had never executed him. As a knight, that left him deeply disappointed in himself.

On one side was the lord he served; on the other was his daughter. After a fierce internal struggle, Lancelot resolved to die fighting for My King this time. That was precisely why he had been summoned as one of the Knights of the Round Table!

Seeing Lancelot raise his hand to give the order to attack, Su Mo spoke up. "Lancelot, do you even have the slightest fucking idea who the real My King is?"

Bedivere promptly added, pointing at Artoria Lily, "Sir Lancelot, after spending this time together, I can conclude that this one is the true My King."

"Though she is not yet mature, the chosen sword is the King of Knights Sword. While its form differs, there is no way I could mistake the glory that belongs to a king. In fact... this king is even more legitimate than the 'Lion King'!"

Bedivere's final remark was already utterly treasonous. Yet Lancelot did not immediately order the entire army to attack and cut him down. After a moment of silence, he lowered his raised hand and rescinded the attack order.

"Sir Lancelot, if even a trace of the honor of the Knights of the Round Table remains in your heart, then please make your decision soon."

Everyone had witnessed the Lion King's actions. Many soldiers in the army had long since developed rebellious intentions, and even Lancelot's own troops had voiced their dissatisfaction with the Lion King.

It was sheer madness, a complete extinction of humanity.