"Senior, I'm going to prepare the prison. The Sword King and Marquis Voban cannot be imprisoned together, otherwise a conflict is very likely to occur."

"Ah."

Altria nodded.

"Then I'll go out on patrol. Although I can't help Master in direct combat, I'll at least make sure Master doesn't have any worries."

Artoria took her duties as a servant very seriously.

Both of them were extremely efficient and decisive in their work. After exchanging a few words, they left the hall together to carry out the task assigned by Su Mo.

While they were still in the lobby, dark clouds gathered outside the window, thunder roared and lightning flashed, and a huge storm suddenly swept through the city.

As they walked into the corridor, a fierce wind howled like a tornado, thunder shone like the sun, and torrential rain poured down, like a flood falling from the sky.

When they opened the door, the massive storm had completely stopped.

The gale subsided, the downpour dissipated, and even the dark, leaden clouds overhead had long since vanished, leaving only a clear, clean blue sky.

The warm sunlight shone down, and if it weren't for the puddles on the ground, no one would have guessed that just a few seconds ago, this was a stormy day.

Stepping into the sunlight, Erica and Artoria looked up at the sun, then exchanged a glance.

"It seems the battle is over!"

Erica remarked with a hint of nonchalance.

Different beings have fundamentally different perceptions of time.

In less than half a minute, before they had even finished their mission and had just stepped outside, Su Mo had already eliminated one of the world's former strongest god-slayers.

"As expected of Master!"

Artoria also noticed the sudden weakening of the enemy's aura, and having witnessed Su Mo's power, she naturally knew what was going on.

An enemy of god-slayer caliber is not a problem for their Master at all.

After a sigh, the two quickened their pace.

They had already finished fighting, but Su Mo was still not prepared for anything.

After saying goodbye to Erica, Artoria left the Red Copper Black Cross's base.

She had only taken a couple of steps when she heard a huge clap of thunder, and a massive burst of lightning suddenly flashed across the battlefield in the suburbs.

An ordinary person might think this is a continuation of the previous thunderstorm, while a magician might think it is Marquis Voban's lightning.

But Artoria was different. Her current existence was that of both a follower and a god, so she quickly sensed the differences in the details of the two kinds of lightning.

"Besides that god-slayer, has Master encountered a new enemy?"

"This aura... why does it feel somewhat familiar?"

Artoria's ahoge trembled slightly as she vaguely sensed that Su Mo's second opponent might be related to her.

Could it be that another disobedient god has descended upon the Knights of the Round Table?

With that in mind, she did not intend to abandon her mission and go to rescue Su Mo.

Not to mention, Su Mo could summon her at any time if he needed her.

Even disregarding that, if the enemy were merely at the level of a god-like being, Su Mo wouldn't need his assistance at all.

"I'll ask Master when the time comes!"

As she pondered this, Artoria circled around the headquarters of the Copper Black Cross.

Before she could even survey her surroundings, a powerful intuition and an overwhelmingly familiar aura compelled her to focus all her attention on the incredibly petite figure beside the street...

She was a blonde girl with fairy-like beauty, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, staring intently at him.

The moment Artoria saw this girl, the ahoge on her head immediately wilted, and her eyes became slightly complicated.

Even when facing a version of herself that defied the gods, she could easily and completely destroy it, but when she saw this girl, she showed an extremely complicated expression.

Although their appearances and personalities have changed, the familiar spiritual mark has already revealed their identity.

"Guinevere, what brings you here?"

Remembering Su Mo's previous instructions to arrest all suspicious persons.

Artoria quickly suppressed her complicated emotions and asked the woman who should have been her queen in the spirit realm.

Looking at the honest and upright knight king before her, Guinevere suppressed her surprise and admiration.

The disobedient King Arthur who has descended this time is actually a girl? And such a cute girl at that?

The disappointment and atmosphere I felt were different from when I last met that disobedient Arthur.

Upon seeing Artoria's incredibly petite, beautiful, and dignified figure, which seemed to embody the ideal of elegance, Guinevere's fondness for her immediately increased.

As the creator of the Arthurian legend and the creator of the Arthurian nonconformist, she looked at Artoria as if she were seeing her own beloved daughter.

Therefore, even though she sensed Artoria's wariness, she didn't take it to heart at all.

He even stepped forward with great enthusiasm and took Artoria's hand.

"Arthur, quick! Come with me while the Demon King is away!"

"?"

A question mark suddenly appeared above Artoria's head.

What do you mean?

Is the Guinevere of this world really that familiar with me?

Seeing her puzzled look, Guinevere thought she hadn't explained clearly enough and immediately said...

"Don't worry, Uncle has already gone to hold off that Demon King 0.8. With the help of the Norse Wolf King, that wretched Demon King is definitely in grave danger!"

"Come with me now, and no matter what power that demon king used to control you, I can use the Holy Grail to break free!"

Clearly, Guinevere believed that Su Mo had used some despicable methods to control Artoria.

Otherwise, why would Artoria, a disobedient goddess, have to obey the Demon King?

So, taking advantage of Su Mo's absence, she wanted to come and rescue this silly child.

"The Demon King you're referring to, are you referring to Master?"

Even if Artoria was slow to understand, she now understood Guinevere's meaning.

So she grabbed Guinevere's arm with one hand, and the power of the red dragon bloodline made it impossible for Artoria to break free.

Recalling Su Mo's previous command, she raised her other hand, conjuring an enhanced version of Excalibur.

Finally, under Guinevere's puzzled expression, he asked her the question in return.

"Is it possible that I followed Master voluntarily?"

"what?"

Feeling the irresistible force and seeing Artoria's incredibly serious eyes, Guinevere was completely stunned.

068 Simulated Godhood - Flaming Demon Sword Levadin

While Guinevere was trying to abduct Artoria and steal Su Mo's house.

On the plains outside Rome, the legendary god-slayer, Marquis Voban, the Norse wolf king, lay prostrate on the ground.

He had no injuries and looked no different from usual, but for some reason, he gave off a feeling of being a loser.

Like the once majestic wolf king who was driven out of the pack after growing old and losing his fighting ability, his silver-white hair and emerald green eyes no longer evoked a sense of mystery and fear, but rather a feeling of extreme weakness.

The Demon King's majesty faded, and if someone unaware of the truth saw it, they would probably think that Su Mo was bullying an old man.

Such a dramatic change could not have been caused by a simple defeat.

"How can it be……"

A bewildered voice rang out, and Marquis Voban stared at Su Mo with a completely incomprehensible look.

I don't understand, I can't understand it at all.

Marquis Voban was not unable to accept his defeat, nor was he greatly affected by a single defeat.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to kill so many gods over the past few centuries.

However, this defeat is undoubtedly the one that has had the greatest impact on him.

"What on earth did you do?"

He posed this question.

If you know why you lost, if you know what weaknesses you had, then there is still a chance to make amends.

Having risen from a beggar to become a god-slaying demon king, Marquis Voban's character is by no means lacking in resilience.

However, this battle was completely beyond his expectations.

We don't know what weapon the other side used, what they did, or how to defend ourselves.

Before he could even unleash a second of his full power, he was unconditionally defeated the moment that orange-red lightsaber appeared.

Even if the Godslayer is an existence that defies common sense, this power is still far beyond the realm of reason.

If you don't even know the reason for your defeat, or how your opponent attacked, then you've forever lost any chance of a comeback.

Faced with Marquis Voban's utterly shocked question, Su Mo simply shook his head, slightly bored.

"Just like Tony, you failed even the first judgment."

Although the Marquis of Voban had many powers, he used most of them to bully the weak, and he did not hold any truly crucial authority.

He possessed neither the power of speed nor the power of defense.

As a result, although he has high damage output and can hold his own against any god-slayer in the early game, and even suppress them, he is somewhat awkward when it comes to the final showdown.

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