Tremendous Power
As Muryan watched Melusine walk in and out, she was now completely convinced of what was happening. Her throat bobbed, she took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, you're not dead! You're still alive!"
Morgan glanced at her coldly, then put away the Clan Bell, obtaining the fourth bell. A confident smile appeared on her face. She knew that the Mirror Clan's Clan Bell had been destroyed, but currently, the last surviving Mirror Clan, Boggart, was under her control. As long as she killed him, his body would become the Mirror Clan's Clan Bell.
If the Clan Bell is destroyed, it will be formed from the remains of the clan chief. The fairy spirit we encountered in the Bell-Striking Hall in Norwich was naturally the resentment left behind by the previous Earth Clan Chief.
The Clan Bell of the Fang Clan can be activated simply by issuing a command to Woodwose. Even if Woodwose dies in battle, Barghest can retrieve it directly from Oxford. The Fang Clan values strength above all else; as long as they display some power, they will quickly submit.
Alternatively, we could have Melusine take advantage of the weakened state of the Fang Clan and bring it out.
Victory was already in the bag, and our opponents were only now realizing the vast difference in our strength. Morgan thought to himself, while Muryan, standing beside him, was practically drenched in cold sweat. Morgan was still alive, and I'd just had some conversations with that bastard Spriggan.
Adding to the fact that Her Majesty seemed to be in Gloucester as well, her target being the Clan Bell... Doesn't that mean Her Majesty was also within my barrier at that time?
Muryan felt like she was already tied to the gallows, just waiting for Morgan to kick the chair she was standing on. Damn Spriggan, you've got me killed this time, even Morgan is alive, what the hell are you doing here welcoming the Northern Clan?! Muryan cursed Spriggan in her heart for ruining things, thankfully the plan went wrong and the Calamity of the Beast didn't happen.
"Your Majesty, everything I did was to wipe out these Britain's Child of Prophecy groups in Britain that are using your name. I have always been a loyal subject of yours. If I had known you were still alive, I would never have acted on my own initiative. Your Majesty, I still have some troops stationed abroad. If you are willing, I am willing to fight my way back to Camelot for you..."
"There's no need to cherish your last moments, Muryan. Loyalty or disloyalty means nothing to me. At this moment, I am still the Queen of Britain, but no longer the ruler of the fairies." Morgan said, putting away the Clan Bell in her hand. She stopped at the door and said coldly:
"In your final moments, go and see. I just checked, and it seems the Gloucester Library wasn't burned down. Go and see; there should be an unnamed book there that records the past and the fairy's journey of redemption. At least in the end, seek the path to salvation; at least that way, you can find release."
Don't tell anyone about me, Muryan. You're a smart person; smart people often last longer.
Morgan disappeared, leaving behind a somewhat bewildered Muryan and Koyanskaya beside him.
Inside a room beneath the city gate, Bai Mo took out the small [Dawn of Salvation] he had obtained from Beryl and examined it, trying to understand its creation. However, Lun Rang clearly prepared; the moment Bai Mo's senses touched the small artifact, a sound of Magic Circuits melting came from within.
"There are intellectual property protection measures in place." Bai Mo said, taking out the Myoken Divine Wheel. The Myoken Divine Wheel cut through the Woodworth, along with the Muryan Barrier inside. With a bang, Woodwose appeared on the floor. He looked noticeably thinner, as if he hadn't eaten for a month, and his fur had lost its luster.
Woodwose remained soundly asleep, like an infant, as if he were dead. Bai Mo frowned slightly. What kind of method could put Woodwose with 970,000 horsepower into a deep sleep, and even after its power was drained, it didn't wake up?
"Can this guy still be woken up?"
"Just give them a beating. Since they're asleep, they'll definitely wake up if attacked."
"Are you sure this thing even has the power of [Dawn of Salvation]...?"
Before Bai Mo could speak, Ritsuka grabbed a brick from the roadside and slammed it hard into Woodwose's face. This was nothing to a strongman like Woodwose, but it did make him slightly open his eyes. Although this sleep ability was very powerful, the behavior was still sleep, so being attacked would naturally wake him up; this was a basic rule.
Only those who pretend to be asleep will never wake up.
Woodwose opened his eyes and jumped up, assuming a fighting stance, but the weakness he felt caused him to lose his footing and fall to the ground again.
"You... who are you? What just happened?" Woodwose clutched his head, feeling a sharp pain. His body felt completely drained, and he couldn't muster any strength. Seeing this, Bai Mo frowned slightly. In the Sea Tiger era, the first generation of Dawn of Salvation that Lun Rang created didn't have such powerful effects, capable of sucking up 970,000 horses to the point where they could barely stand up.
Even though Woodwose was asleep, his power output of 970,000 horsepower was still terrifying, especially considering that as a reverted ancestor, he possessed the Lung of the Planet, which could boost his power output. Yet, after that short battle, he became so weak, his strength almost completely gone, and it was unknown how long it would take for him to recover.
Bai Mo muttered to himself, "It seems to have been upgraded, combining Magnetic Field Power and Magecraft to create an effect greater than the sum of its parts. This efficiency is terrifying. If it were a normal Magnetic Field Power user, even with nine hundred thousand horses, they would probably turn into a dried-up corpse within minutes after entering this ' Dawn of Salvation '."