Identify the representative of the class of contrasts in all worlds, I am the sun

Gareth, shield in hand and spear in hand, stood amidst the raging flames, roaring, "Come on, you vile villain! I will protect the people of Londinion!"

The battlefield situation is changing rapidly. On the front battlefield, Londinium has begun to fall, Percival has not returned yet, the Queen's army is extremely fierce, and there are also weapons of mass destruction sold by Goyanskaya!

Leonardo da Vinci calmly analyzed the battle situation. Everything was not optimistic. Fortunately, at this moment, Percival rushed back to the battlefield with his team.

Woodward, who was originally prepared to take him down in one go, couldn't believe how Percival could come to the battlefield without any hindrance!

Shouldn't Percival be trapped between the Queen's reinforcements and his own?!

Percival smiled. Indeed, if they followed Woodward's statement, they should be trapped in the center. But the reality was

——There are no Queen reinforcements in the distance.

Woodward was in disbelief. "How is it possible... How is it possible that we didn't encounter reinforcements?! No, it's impossible! How could His Majesty abandon us? This situation is impossible even if you use your toes to imagine it!"

"...Hehe..." Woodwards sneered, seeing himself trapped in a jar. "Alright, humans, I'll be your opponent!"

Woodward roared, and his dark body began to expand rapidly to three meters, turning into an upright wolf demon. The hair on his body began to turn white, and he exuded a terrifying aura!

Da Vinci's expression suddenly changed. This was Yali's master work of removing heat!

You can guess how terrifying the other party is just by the aura he exudes!

"Elders of the Fang Clan, let me show you the power of Woodwards for yourself—"

A terrifying physique, immense magical power, and the battle instincts of a beast, even the entire Chaldean force couldn't even draw with it?!

"That's just how it is. Just as I expected, no matter how much a scumbag accumulates, he is still just a scumbag. The powerful fairies are the masters of the battlefield," Woodward said contemptuously. "In your Majesty's fairy kingdom, the army is just a sinecure for useless people."

"No matter how much you win, you can't kill me as a strong man," he said, opening his bloody mouth and looking at everyone with greed, as if he wanted to eat them alive!

At this moment, the wounded Percival came out with a wry smile on his face, and he was going to be scolded again.

Looking at Woodward's body that contained terrifying power, Woodward couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of the power of the king and the embodiment of the beautiful wildness. This was not a target that humans should be able to attack.

However, this is not the reason for them to die here! A dazzling white light burst out from Woodward's gun!

"Holy Lance! The court is in session—give me your judgment for my actions, my barbarity!!!"

In an instant, the dazzling golden light eclipsed the heaven and earth!

The terrifying attack hit Woodward directly, but the next moment, Percival was stunned.

When the smoke cleared, Woodward was found without a single scar!

"...No, it's impossible!" Percival looked at the other party in disbelief. Why, why was there not even a single scar!

"Of course I know that. I've heard about the power of this spear from Aurora. I personally really hope you can use it at the singing competition. Then you might even see Lancelot grovel!"

Woodward looked at the dazed Percival, and a hint of joy rose in his heart. He sneered, "Come to think of it, it was me who named that conference. You know, poor Percival?"

"As a replica bird, I wished to be able to look down on a dragon. Now it's impossible—"

Before Percival could react, Woodward swung his claws and cut the opponent in half!

Then came Altria, Sengo Muramasa, young Leonardo da Vinci, and even... Fujimaru Ritsuka!

"—"

"Cough cough——!" Inside the city of Londinium, flames of war were raging and smoke was everywhere. Gareth fainted on the ground, his whole body shaking violently, tears dripping uncontrollably!

Oberon hurriedly woke him up. When Gareth saw everything clearly, he seemed to realize something and ran towards the city gate frantically!

At this time, the wounded Percival stood in front of everyone, holding the holy spear. The dazzling holy light burst out from the holy spear, and he was about to launch a destructive attack in the next moment!

"Wait a minute, ahhhhhhhhh!!! That's powerful! Stop for a moment!" Garrus interrupted the spell!

Everyone: “…Huh?”

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Aqua: "Damn it?! Is this an illusion?! When, Maska?!"

Uchiha Madara: "When did you think I didn't use the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan?"

Aizen: "When did you think I didn't use Kyoka Suigetsu?"

Sakata Gintoki: "When did you think I didn't use...ah, sorry, I didn't use anything~hahahahahaha"

Shirai Kuroko: "Wait! Could that be the legendary finale?! Fujimaru Ritsuka is dead! He was even cut in half! Chop him into pieces!"

Goetia: "Humans aren't that fragile... but that seems to be the case here, but there are still variables."

Chaos Evil Gudako: "What the hell? I'm dead, and I still want to watch the market. This world can't be without me!"

Sengoku: "Hmm... It's a bit like Observation Haki, huh? But can you see that far into the future?"

El-Melloi II: "Gareth... This knight with the same name as Panhuman History might also possess some high-level Mystic Eye. You know, people like Gilgamesh, Merlin, and Solomon possessed clairvoyance that could see through the past and present, or even into the future. It only takes a few minutes, so it should be possible."

Merlin: "That's right, that's Gareth's ability, future vision. It's just been kept secret until now."

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Gareth is on his way on horseback!

Finally, at the critical moment, she caught up!

When he saw the figure clearly, Woodward's eyes widened. That was... that was the servant he gave to Aurora!

But why would they fight him with weapons? No, could it be!

Woodwards couldn't believe it. Even Aurora was on the side of the Son of Prophecy?!

At this moment, Woodward's defense was broken. When Gareth unexpectedly broke Woodward's defense, Percival did not hesitate at all and used the Spear of Selection to severely injure Woodward!

Woodward fled in a panic, but Percival caught up with him and knocked him to the ground. Under the fatal blow of the Holy Spear, Woodward had no power to resist except to run away.

He wailed and begged for mercy. It turned out that he was the one who chose Percival and recommended him to become a warrior.

Percival nodded silently, then raised his spear. "I understand. Thanks to your vision, I am who I am today. I am only grateful to you, not resentful."

Woodward was bewildered. No, you think this is my last words?

"Stop! Don't kill me! Don't kill Britain! If we lose the Fang Clan, who will protect Britain!!!" Woodward wailed in pain!

Just as he said, what he wants to protect is not only his own life, but more importantly Britain!

As a member of the Fang Clan and the shield of the Fairy Kingdom, he values Britain far more than his own life!

He was like charcoal, wailing over and over again, but Percival finally ended his father's life with his own hands.

He stood there in silence, "Goodbye my father, the retribution for this sin will definitely be in paradise..." After saying this, he fainted on the ground.

At this point, the Battle of Londinium ended, and the Chaldeans won a great victory.

In the dark abyss, Percival's consciousness was dim, and he seemed to have returned to six years ago, the year 2011 of the Queen's calendar.

It was as if he was back again on that dark, rainy night in the Cathedral of Salisbury, the night when it was his birthday and the day he was awarded the Chosen Lance.

It was also the day when the Mirror Clan, who left behind the prophecy of the Child of Prophecy, disappeared from Britain.

And then... the day when the person you love most and the thing you love most... will end in despair.

On a rainy night, Percival seemed to see Lancelot, the strongest and most beautiful fairy in the fairy kingdom again.

The result of this battle spread throughout Britain. The Round Table won, and Aurora also saw the value of Artoria's identity as the Son of Prophecy. She finally decided to lead Salisbury to support the Son of Prophecy.

In the north, Noknaria received an invitation from Morrigan, but she declined it. After hearing that Woodwards had failed, she was relieved, which meant that the Fang Clan was completely defeated.

In this way, as long as the giant army is completed, we can cross the southern border in one go!

Meanwhile, inside Gloster

Marian was preparing for a large invitation. Seeing Gao Yanskaya come back and the temporary killing mission was successfully completed, Marian was very satisfied.

But Goyanskaya denied it. Although she indirectly caused Woodward's death, she did not kill him. Marian did not care when she heard it.

She just wanted to prepare well for this party. Gao Yanskaya nodded. This was not something she wanted to get involved in. She only wanted to find the dragon skeleton.

The setting sun was blood-red, its afterglow hitting the earth. Everywhere was covered in blood and corpses. Suddenly, a charred corpse moved.

Woodward cautiously explored the surroundings, and when he found that no one was paying attention, he fled from Londinium frantically.

Don't underestimate Yali 1.6 hundred kinds, bastard! Woodward was dead, but not completely dead. He dragged his broken body and escaped with difficulty.

"Now, take action Tristan"

Just like the dying blood of the setting sun, the withered trees and dilapidated buildings form a picture of decay, and Woodward's fate has long been doomed.

Beryl and Tristan stood in front of Woodward with a smile on their faces. They lied that His Majesty really had not sent any reinforcements, and that this war was just to eliminate Woodward!

At this moment, Woodward's defense was completely broken!

Woodwards was directly captured by the fairy Tristan, who then used the magic taught by Beryl to take out Woodwards' star lungs.

Originally it was impossible to obtain it directly, but thanks to a little magic trick taught by Beryl~

The fairy Tristan said frankly that this magic made her feel disgusted.

Beryl hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, it's no longer usable. That was a secret technique you only use once in a lifetime~"

Actually... if you use this secret technique, your soul will rot. Of course, you have to find someone else to try this on.

Beryl smiled and asked for Star Lung, swallowing it in one gulp!

If you want to become a fairy, there is a shortcut~

Meanwhile - 400 Years of the Fairy Calendar

While exploring the big cave, Mashu, who was descending, saw a scarlet object. Her pupils suddenly contracted and she fell into a coma.

Ash outside yelled in disbelief, "Why! Why would the ancient Celtic god die in a place like this?!!!"

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In the Myriad Worlds

Everyone's scalp suddenly felt numb.

What the hell is this? It makes my sanity plummet!

The Unspeakable?! The Ancient God of Cthulhu?! !

Chapter 305: The Primordial God! The Cursed Disaster! The Most Terrifying Thing! ! ! !

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400 Years of Fairy Calendar

In the dark and deep cave, Mashu continued to descend and explore.

Even though the temperature continued to rise and the air became heavier, Mashu remained safe thanks to the protection of the heroic spirit Galahad.

In this pitch-black abyss, Mashu could see nothing and hear nothing. She could only count in her mind to judge the current descent distance.

7400...7500...The vertical pit seemed to have not changed. Mashu asked to dive again. It seemed that she could see the bottom.

But what Mashu didn't think about was why she could see the scenery below in this dark abyss.

The next moment, the girl knew what was inside -

Like a flame, red, light... It seemed to flicker scarlet, and an indescribable whisper seemed to reach my ears.

Mashu fainted instantly and slipped on the slope. Ash and Haberlot above her discovered that the line was contaminated and a lethal amount of magic was spreading up!

"Not just... not just Britain, is it a curse enough to cover this entire planet?!!" In an instant, cold sweat wet Jian's back.

She tried to wake Mashu, "That's not the space of this world! If you make eye contact, you'll be pulled away! Mashu Mashu!!!"

After confirming that Mashu had fainted, Ash hurriedly called out to Haberlot to help pull Mashu up, but at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the abyss below!

The deep darkness dragged Mashu into the abyss like a giant claw!

"This...what's going on?! Who is that guy down there?!", Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then a brilliant golden light burst out from his body to fight against it!

"Cornus! But why! Why would the ancient Celtic god die in a place like this?!"

Although she was confused, she had no time to think for Mashujian. Several beams of light appeared around her, and she fell into the black hole. Several beams of light pierced through the darkness at the same time!

I do not know how long it has been--

In the bright and glorious holy cathedral, Mashu woke up gasping for breath.

"Wow! She's awake! Mashu is awake!" Haberlot hugged Mashu excitedly and sobbed, "Idiot! You idiot!"