Ye Chuan bulldozed straight toward Camelot in an almost brutally unreasonable fashion!
Finally, after several enormous mountain ranges had been leveled and several rivers forcibly evaporated...
Camelot, the enormous castle built in the heart of Britain, full of majesty and magical splendor, appeared before Ye Chuan.
At the very top of the castle, a figure dressed in magnificent black witch's robes, with long golden hair, breathtaking beauty, and cold, aloof eyes, stood quietly, looking down at the approaching Purple Demon God.
She was the absolute ruler of this Lostbelt, the queen of Britain-Morgan Le Fay!
"Outsider..."
Morgan looked at the purple Susanoo radiating a terrifying aura, and the black-haired man standing atop the demon god's head, whose eyes were equally cold.
Her voice, like ice that had remained frozen for ten thousand years, resounded throughout Camelot.
"Are you the culprit who defeated my Fairy Knights one after another and plunged my Britain into such chaos?"
"You bear none of Proper Human History's revolting corrective power, nor do you resemble those weak Masters of Chaldea who can only rely on Heroic Spirits."
A trace of gravity and curiosity flashed through Morgan's eyes.
"Who exactly are you?"
Ye Chuan did not answer her.
He knew that any words were already superfluous when dealing with this queen, who had long since become obsessive and mad in her efforts to protect her Britain.
He merely commanded the purple Susanoo to raise the Giant Spiral Sword in its hand!
"So, another fool who cannot understand human speech."
As Morgan saw Ye Chuan's undisguised fighting spirit, the coldness on her face gradually turned into towering fury!
"In that case!"
"As queen, I shall personally grant you eternal despair-enough to make you regret ever coming into this world!"
Boom-!!
The battle erupted in an instant!
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