After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

He actually saw a hint of 'fear' in the eyes of the Sun Knight known as the 'Invincible'.

"It's her..." Gawain murmured.

"Do you know who fought against the king?" Bedivere asked subconsciously.

"This aura...there is absolutely no mistake."

Gao Wen seemed to be suppressing his emotions, his tone was low and solemn: "'Mother' is back."

Mother?

Bedivere and Kai looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Then, after a brief moment of doubt, Bedivere seemed to remember something, and with a hint of shock, he subconsciously said, "...Morgan Le Fay?"

……

Morgan le Fay seemed to have become a real witch at this moment. The highly concentrated magic power under her skirt was as black as ink. Under her control, this magic power was like a sleeping beast with its bloody mouth wide open. The boundless darkness completely swallowed up the light released by the holy sword.

Just like when the dragon descended, when Morgan expanded his domain, even the holy sword became dim.

Altria stared at Morgan and said coldly, "You can indeed use the power of the White Dragon."

Morgan has been conducting various experiments on the White Dragon over the years. As early as when she released the power that could bring back the Age of Gods, Altria had already vaguely guessed this possibility.

In this world, only the white dragon possesses the special power to devour magic energy.

"Compared to him in the past, the power I control is actually nothing."

Morgan smiled a beautiful smile. "However, combined with my own power, it won't be difficult for me to devour the brilliance of the Devouring Holy Sword."

"The Holy Sword is indeed powerful, but it is not without weaknesses... Of course, if its scabbard was still there, perhaps I would be more wary."

"It's a pity that you don't even know where the scabbard of the Holy Sword is now."

Altria's face remained expressionless.

She just slowly tightened her grip on the holy sword, anger burning in her beautiful eyes.

Rolling dark clouds slowly moved in from afar, and the suffocatingly dense magic power quietly descended, then slowly spread out in all directions.

"king……"

In the distance, Gao Wen and others had just arrived. When they saw this scene, their pupils suddenly contracted violently.

It's the 'True Ether' that only existed in the early Age of Gods...

Looking at Morgan in the distance, he had slowly raised the scepter in his hand.

"It's time to end this, Lily."

Incredibly rich magic power madly gathered in Morgan's scepter, and layers of dark clouds descended like darkness, as if to swallow up all the light.

Gawain subconsciously tightened his grip on the Holy Sword of the Sun, but his body trembled slightly.

After many years, he once again recalled the fear that he had once felt when he was dominated by Vortigern in Morgan.

A darkness that even the holy sword cannot penetrate... This is the demon dragon Vortigern.

And Morgan today is even more powerful than Vortigern back then.

But the king was right in front of him.

If I ask her to protect me again... I'll feel ashamed when I think about it in the future, right?

Gawain gritted his teeth secretly, took a step forward to stand beside Altria, and raised the Holy Sword of the Sun.

however--

Just like in the final battle with Vortigern, darkness was devouring the light of the Holy Sword of the Sun.

Artoria gripped the holy sword tightly, but just as she was about to swing the sword again, she suddenly found that the dense magic power around her suddenly disappeared.

Also disappearing was Morgan's Age of Gods realm.

A ray of sunshine shines through the dark clouds.

What happened? Has the magic of True Aether disappeared? The knights' hearts trembled, and they subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"That was a close call... If I had been a step later, I might have been unable to resolve this."

Then, they heard the young man's frightened voice.

The moment they heard this voice, everyone in the Knights of the Round Table was stunned.

Morgan's expression suddenly froze.

Then, as if realizing something, she slowly raised her head.

In the ray of sunlight that broke through the crack, a young man was standing there, looking at her with a gentle smile on his face.

...Alvin.

……

……

[Altogether, it's nearly 8,000 words... I did my best.]

Chapter 38 Morgan’s face-to-face NT ()

There was silence.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

But when they saw the young man's figure, it was like a bolt from the blue sounded in everyone's mind, and everyone was stunned.

In addition to Morgan le Fay and the Altria sisters, there were also people from the Knights of the Round Table present today.

There was disbelief in Gawain's eyes, and Bedivere seemed a little confused.

"Is it really that guy...?" Kai lowered his voice intentionally, but he still couldn't hide the surprise and doubt in his tone.

He had clearly died under the king's holy sword in the past... Why is he now alive and kicking in the palace?

"He's Alvin?!"

Gareth was also a little surprised. He looked at the young man in front of him, then at Morgan not far away, and seemed a little at a loss.

In Gareth's impression, the Night's Watchman should be the type that is full of murderous aura, and even has two scars on his face...

Mordred nodded gently in confirmation and said, "It was indeed him... The reason I was captured and taken to the palace last time was because of him and King Arthur working together."

This seems to reveal Alvin's identity, but the subtext is: I was captured and brought into the palace not because I'm too weak, but because I have to face the combination of the red dragon and the white dragon at the same time, which is really unplayable.

But Gareth was obviously not in the mood to think about the little tricks in Mordred's words. After a brief moment of shock, her face turned slightly pale and her lips trembled.

"This is troublesome..."

You know, Morgan le Fay has been carrying out the plan to revive the White Dragon in the past few years. Although she has never revealed the relationship between herself and Alvin, Gareth still roughly guessed something.

At this moment, Alvin appeared in the palace. As for his mother...

The next moment, Gareth and Mordred seemed to realize something, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged in their hearts. They both subconsciously looked at the gorgeous woman.

The 'true ether' that permeated the air disappeared silently, and then, like a tidal wave, it surged into Alvin's body.

Although the black robe was a little bulky and covered most of the boy's face, Morgan's eyes were already filled with obsession just by seeing that figure.

But soon, the emotions in her eyes were well restrained.

"...I didn't expect you to be alive, Alvin."

The tone was full of calmness, as if he was greeting an ordinary person.

"Something unexpected happened... Anyway, it's nice to see you again."

Alvin raised his hand in greeting with a smile on his face.

But anyone who knows him should know that Alvin is a little nervous at this moment.

Before this, Alvin had always been reluctant to show up, not just because he was afraid to face what he had done in the past.

He was just afraid that the meeting between Altria and Morgan would cause some unnecessary conflicts, or even lead to both sides suffering losses.

It turns out that Alvin's concerns were correct.

If it weren't for him this time, Artoria might have released the 'seal' of the holy sword.

Thinking of this, Alvin couldn't help but secretly glance at Altria.

Fortunately, after he appeared, Artoria seemed to have calmed down, or rather, she knew that as King Arthur, she should maintain the necessary "rationality".

If a real battle breaks out between the royal palace and Morgan, the people of Britain will be hurt, and it may even give the time travelers an opportunity to take advantage.

Then, the blond Knight King calmed down and just looked quietly at Morgan le Fay, the sister he had not seen for a long time.

The magic in the air rippled quietly.

Amidst a gust of fluttering pink petals, Merlin, dressed in a white wizard robe, appeared silently in front of the palace gate.

He glanced towards the palace, and when he saw Alvin, he immediately understood something.

So, the white-haired wizard couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that I am too hasty?"

Merlin was indeed worried just now. After all, once the Age of Gods arrived, Britain might suffer a heavy blow.

But from the current situation, Alvin's appearance seems to have stabilized the situation.

Morgan gazed at the young man with her beautiful eyes.

After a long moment, she said softly, "It's so good to see you again, Alvin."

As he spoke, Morgan was about to walk towards Alvin.

However, at this moment, Artoria took the lead and stood in front of the young man.

She looked the woman in the eyes with indifference.

"I've already told you, Sister Wang."