King Arthur?
King Arthur.
King Arthur!
It was actually King Arthur!
Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
Baka, baka, baka!
People were stunned!
No one had expected to hear news of King Arthur again here, in this place, in this era.
And not in the way she had once gone to the "future" as a Heroic Spirit, but as a goddess!
What did that mean?
It meant King Arthur had been alive all along!
She had truly ascended from human to god!
Although stories of humans becoming gods were not uncommon in the West, the protagonists of those tales were usually from myths dating back thousands of years—stories from the Age of Gods, in the words of the Light Screen footage.
Yet King Arthur's story was from fifteen hundred years ago, already firmly within the Middle Ages.
By then, the Cross Church faith had already dominated the Western world. There were tales of people becoming saints, but no longer any legends of people becoming gods.
Yet such a thing had appeared in the Light Screen footage.
King Arthur had become a god.
Although she was no longer called Arthur after becoming a god, instead manifesting in the world under the name Rhongomyniad, she was still a god—a being that transcended humans and superhumans alike, a true higher life-form.
In an instant, countless people grew excited, thrilled, and fanatical.
Especially the people of the Holy Britannian Empire. Upon learning that Britannia's Holy King had become a god, mere excitement was no longer enough to describe them.
Although according to Cross Church doctrine, such a thing would count as blasphemy, religion was ultimately meant to serve politics.
After the Light Screen footage appeared, the Holy Britannian Empire's state religion had already made some flexible adjustments to its doctrines.
Just