I must draw my sword immediately!

Chapter 83 Who is he?!

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The fallen leaves rising at dusk carry a message.

Beyond the Golden Flower Plain and the Golden Iron Curtain standing at the edge of the plain,

Having passed through the long yet fleeting night of rebellion,

finally,
It drifted down before that chalky white giant city.
This is Winchester, the capital of Britain, a massive, chalk-colored city capable of housing three million people.

at this time--

Inside the Clock Tower, a landmark building within the second ring road of the capital, lies a classroom of the Department of Astronomy.

"what?"

"A massive amount of magical energy has been detected gathering outside the capital. Wait, what is this commotion?"

A group of magicians stared at a celestial sphere composed of a huge rune core, and their faces showed shock when they saw the crimson cursor appear on it.

"Wait, this is... this is terrible! A divinely created weapon has been born!"

"Quickly, sound the alarm on the clock tower and notify all districts to put the entire city on high alert!"

"when!"

The clock tower located within the Second Ring Road struck six times in succession, the resounding chimes echoing throughout the entire city. Within the massive city, countless people, upon hearing the chimes, looked up in astonishment.
Some of those who heard the bells quickly changed their expressions, discerning the meaning behind the six consecutive chimes.

All the master-level experts in the city, whether on vacation or not, returned to their posts, and residents began to be led into the underground shelters in an orderly manner.

Those at the semi-hero level and above unconditionally put aside all their affairs and converged on the highest administrative center of the capital, the tallest building in the entire city, a place called the Silver Crown Royal Court.

Soon, a group of high-ranking British officials arrived at the Silver Crown Court inside the tower and gathered in the Obsidian Hall where they held their meetings.

Edward II, the Duke of Cornwall, who was in charge of presiding over the meeting and temporarily in charge of affairs in the capital, waved his hand with a solemn expression.

He ordered several magicians from the Clock Tower's Divination Department to perform the magic spell "Synchronous Observation" in the center of the hall, projecting the scenery around the capital city as a holographic map in front of the high-ranking officials.

Looking at the red beam of light that appeared on the southwest side of the map, piercing straight into outer space, Edward II clicked his tongue in amazement:
"This magical power, and the characteristics of this divine ether, do indeed look like a divinely created weapon. However, this treasure was not deployed directly above the capital."

What happened here?

"Could our troops still be there? Are they still alive?"

"Could it be that they forced out the Conqueror King's divinely created weaponry?"

The high-ranking officials and knights commanding various battle groups in the Obsidian Hall looked at each other, all bewildered by this sudden event.

After all, this kind of thing is a bit too far-fetched.
Even the legendary King Uther himself couldn't unleash the divine weaponry wielded by the King of Conquerors. Now, with King Uther dead and all of Cornwall fallen,
You suddenly tell me that this kingdom's most powerful force was forced out by a scattered, defeated army?

Divinely created weapons refer to the most powerful treasures within a nation.
Such a divinely created weapon also exists within the capital of Britain at this moment—

That was a spear that no one could lift, no one could free, and even King Uther, the only legendary king among the British kings, refused to use.
The Holy Lance Lungominiad.

"In any case, let's take a look at the specifics first!"

At this moment, on the Church's side, the Archbishop of Canterbury shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, pointed his finger at the illusory map, and poured in a huge amount of magic power, dispelling the magic shield formed by the army and showing everyone what was happening there in real time.

then,

All the high-ranking officials in the capital then saw it—

On the scorched plains of the golden pheasant, a blond young knight confronts the King of Conquerors!

He simply stood there, while they merely observed from tens of kilometers away.

But everyone present was suddenly taken aback.
They all felt an overwhelming aura of royalty emanating from the blond young knight!
The leaders of the four major powers in the capital – the church, the nobility, the kings, and the knights – all gazed at that noble and resolute figure.
Among them, Ser Euphias, the leader of the British knights and a trusted general of King Uther, stared intently at the figure and asked those around him with slight excitement:

"Wait a minute, this knight actually led the routed army to break through to the Golden Flower Plain, and is only a step away from the capital and us?"

"who is he!?"

Why does he have this on his body?

These words could not be uttered. With the sword-drawing ceremony for choosing a king about to take place in the capital, even though Sir Euphias wanted to address him as 'King' directly, the consequences of saying such words were unpredictable.

The people present began to whisper among themselves, asking each other who Suya was.

The two standing at the front
Edward II, Duke of Cornwall, and the Archbishop of Canterbury exchanged a glance and both frowned.

Among those present, the only two high-ranking members who had personally witnessed the events of that year and knew Arthur Pendragon's true identity, both revealed a murderous intent in their eyes.

Just then, an excited voice suddenly rang out from the corner of the hall.

"Sir Euphias, I know!"

Ser Euphias turned around excitedly to look at the brown-haired knight beside him, who had spoken with a somewhat unrestrained air.
"Hey, Knight Kai, do you know him?"

Kai laughed loudly:

"He's my brother, Arthur!"

"I never expected that this kid would still be alive and do something like this!"

Kay immediately stepped out of the crowd and knelt before Sir Euphias, Edward II, Duke of Cornwall, and the Archbishop of Canterbury.
"Your Excellency, please allow me to lead the knights to rescue my brother! To rescue these knights who broke through from the battlefield of hell!"

"We must never abandon our brother knights!"

Upon hearing this, Edward II and the Archbishop of Canterbury's expressions changed slightly, both feeling somewhat unwilling.

However, at that moment, a clear, cold voice rang out from the front of the crowd.
"Knight Kai, are you going to pretend you didn't see that?"

"This person has committed a serious crime!"

A young girl with long golden hair, dressed in a white and gold nun's habit, stepped out from the front of the crowd. She glanced coldly at Kai and gave a slight bow to the four people at the head of the table.
"He has misused the royal banner! He has used the blue royal banner that only the king of the entire realm is entitled to use. According to the laws of the kingdom, he should be executed immediately!"

"not to mention,"

"It is now, as the ceremony for choosing a king is about to begin, to select a true king who can rule the entire land of Britain."

Kai immediately retorted:

“Elizabeth, you and I both know this is just a temporary measure to bring our knight brother home! Even if he is guilty, he has also done good!”

"absurd."

The saint, known as Elizabeth, shook her head and respectfully addressed the four figures in the Obsidian Hall:

“Your Majesty, this matter concerns the legitimacy of the kingdom, and should be decided by Princess Morgan le Fay.”

Edward II nodded, intending to take the opportunity to back down.

However, at this time,

In the scene, the blond young knight stepped forward, his leg armor gleaming, and then slowly raised his hand!
The next moment,
The divine weapon that pierced straight into outer space suddenly started operating with his movements!
(End of this chapter)