From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 458 Drawing the Sword to Become King
The girl's blood-soaked hands, her incredibly resolute gaze, and her indomitable spirit had a tremendous impact on many people!

They then realized that they were not inferior to this girl in one aspect, but in every aspect!

She could choose not to participate in the battle, but when she did, she did it better than those soldiers with strong physiques. She would withstand King Arthur's attacks and block them head-on instead of letting them slip away. She directly withstood the impact that could break a hand.

"Why did you do that?" Edwin asked from behind her, puzzled. "You've lived alone for so long, you should know what it means to have your hands injured."

His curiosity stemmed from the fact that Livia defied human nature; instead of weakening herself due to her injury, she gripped her weapon even more firmly, which allowed her to withstand the attack.

They can't do that.

It sounds simple, but going against human nature is extremely difficult; it's about betraying one's own instincts.

Upon hearing this, Livia looked up and said, "Because it's the same with fighting wolves. If I can't exchange wounds with them, they'll carry away my sheep!"

Her words were plain, but those plain words contained an almost cruel truth about life, leaving one speechless.

Many people find it hard to imagine that in this modern society, there are still people who need to snatch survival supplies from the mouths of wolves.

Many people were speechless, and their eyes were filled with awe as they looked at the girl. What kind of environment and will could have enabled this girl to grow up like this?

Her piety was unparalleled, her will was as firm as a rock, and she was also an infinite patriot, a person who could protect her flock of sheep from wolves!

From this perspective, she is indeed a very suitable ruler, especially since she is favored by the gods.

Such favor may seem insignificant on ordinary days, but it can be very important at times. For example, in King Arthur's case, if he had truly been on good terms with the gods, perhaps his trip to the land of fairies would not have been a simple burial, but a direct "revival."

The girl's reputation was gradually established at this moment, and it gradually reached its climax as the subsequent challengers failed to challenge King Arthur.

The trials of the thirty-two trial participants have all ended. Apart from Livia, only one man, whose body was ice-cold, has passed King Arthur's test.

No one was familiar with that man, but King Arthur dismissed his path to becoming king with a single sentence.

"Your courage and willpower are up to par, but your strength... you cheated!" King Arthur said. "I sense a malevolent aura emanating from you, the aura of a demon. Tsk... Christianity has failed in its management of Hell; how did you end up here?"

The man's already cold expression became even more silent. He had remained silent and taciturn all the way through the crowd, yet he still ended up making a wrong move.

He raised his head, his face full of resentment. "No one said that trials can't use other powers. They can use guns, so why can't I use the power of demons?"

"If you use magic, herbs, baptism, or even enhancement potions from this world, I won't say anything. Anything not prohibited by law is permissible—but the power of evil gods and demons is not allowed!"

King Arthur said calmly, a hint of disappointment on his face as he looked at the man before him, "I cannot even allow you to join any organization in this country, even though you have Celtic blood flowing through your veins!"

"Demons should not exist in the human world, for they are slaves to hell, synonyms for malice!"

"When you accept their power, you have already lost the right to be a human being!"

Upon hearing this, the man dropped the pretense. "Nonsense! How can I pass your test if I don't accept this power? I have a grand plan to revitalize this country, yet you discriminate against me simply because of power!"

What he said was certainly true, after all, he did govern the country well in the illusion, and even the best-governed country!

Unfortunately, he went astray.

"Besides, how can you pass the test without strength?" The man pointed at Livia. "Only monsters like this can pass the test. Isn't that what you've chosen?"

These hysterical words did not elicit any reaction from King Arthur. He only felt regret, "You could have become a knight like Lancelot, because we are kings in more than just this world—it's a pity you don't have that chance!"

"Your soul has been corrupted. No demonic creation is permitted on the land of Celts!" he said, drawing his sword from his waist.
It was a sword forged from gold, gems, and incredibly sharp fairy metal, a sword passed down through mythology, named "Steel Breaker"!
Seeing King Arthur draw his sword, the man could no longer hold back. He raised his head, his face full of cruelty and resentment. "I am an Irishman, and I am willing to do anything for this country. Why are you stopping me?"

"But that doesn't matter anymore. You even gave me a great gift. With the blessing of the great Lucifer, I will leave with this gift!"

When hope turned into despair, his power seemed to be greatly amplified, making him appear two sizes taller, and black energy even began to emanate from his body.

This sudden turn of events caught all the viewers off guard.

They tried to find the god, only to discover that he had long since left, leaving only King Arthur behind.

Is this legendary king about to confront a demon among the trial participants? What kind of development will this be?

However, they didn't have time to be nervous. In the instant that the battle between the two was about to break out, terrifying flames roared and exploded in this area!

The man vanished, and in his place appeared a ram-headed demon engulfed in flames!

The demon pointed at Livia, then at King Arthur, and whispered, "I know I can't possibly be a match for the great King Arthur, but if I were to kill your future king of Britain right here, what are your chances of success?"

"If I were to pay with my life, I wonder if the great king could make his choice among these thirty trial participants and the new king?"

As expected of a demon, a single sentence made King Arthur, who had just drawn his sword, frown. This trial ground was the one he had chosen, and it seemed just right before, but now it looked a bit too cramped. If the opponent really self-destructed, it would definitely be a very troublesome matter!
He is a knight, a king, but not a guardian or a mage. He can kill his opponent on the spot, but he cannot protect everyone here when the opponent self-destructs!

The space was too narrow, which became an obstacle that restricted his movements.

“Please protect them, Your Majesty King Arthur!” Just then, Livia said softly, her words carrying a resolute tone that surprised everyone else. “I can sense that he cannot harm me.”

Upon hearing this, King Arthur no longer hesitated. He trusted the gods' choice and walked straight to the crowd behind him.

This action only made the demon's face turn furious. It stared intently at the girl, saying, "A king who likes to play the hero will not live to become king!"

As it spoke, it was about to throw the flame in its hand at the girl. The terrifying flame directly attacked Livia, causing all the onlookers to feel a pang of anxiety!

What should they do if the chosen swordsman dies?
The next second, a voice rang out in the courtyard of Buckingham Palace, "The Sword in the Stone has vanished!"

In the scene, a sword stuck in a stone also appears in front of the flame, blocking it.

"The Sword in the Stone!" someone among the trial participants shouted, drawing everyone's attention.

Unexpectedly, the girl did not go to find the Stone Sword, but the Stone Sword took the initiative to come to her. The divine gift and blessing was so overwhelming that it shocked everyone!

At this moment, everyone's attention shifted from the demon to the girl.

The voice of King Arthur rang in their ears, and in the ears of those watching throughout the world.

"Go, God-favored maiden, warrior of Britain, shepherd of Wales!"

“Pull that sword out of the stone and recite the name inscribed on it! From this moment on, you are the new King of Britain!”

Amidst the demonic flames and surrounded by countless onlookers, Livia's rough hands gripped the hilt of her sword.

At this moment, she will draw her sword and become queen!

(End of this chapter)