In Type-Moon, people create a magic family lineage

The God of War's sword, adorned with three interwoven colors, appeared in Lu Kang's hand, and his mental circuits began to operate.

The 'military strategies' stored in the armory flowed rapidly, surging into his consciousness like a tide.

First is human swordsmanship—the essence of combat accumulated over thousands of years, including thrusting, slashing, chopping, and parrying; each move embodies humanity's ultimate use of power.

The sword's edge clashed with the dragon's claw, creating a deafening roar.

...

The History of the Kings of Britain says that the king saw the traces of swords hidden beneath the broken mountain, as if he were seeing the imposing figure of the warrior wielding the sword.

...

However, human swordsmanship alone is far from sufficient to fight against dragons.

Vortigern's offensive surged forth like a tidal wave, each strike containing the power to shatter mountains.

Lu Kang then drew upon the combat techniques of the giants—effortless control of power, and the rotational force centered on the body.

His movements suddenly became more expansive and powerful, and the trajectory of the God of War's sword became heavier.

The clash between the sword and the dragon claw no longer produced a crisp metallic clang, but rather a thunderous explosion.

...

In The Eternal Lords, Merlin tells the king that the giants' skills are beyond the grasp of ordinary people, and only through perfect control of power can one harm others without harming oneself.

Wang stared at the broken traces for a long time, deep in thought.

...

“Interesting!” Vortigern grinned maliciously. “But that’s not enough!”

The dragon's tail swept across, and the ground cracked again.

Lu Kang was thrown by the blast wave, crashing into and breaking dozens of ancient trees.

As it turns out, even with the continuous enhancement of magic, and Lu Kang's physique now almost reaching the upper limit of the average A-level, it is still insufficient to physically confront the top-tier existence among the dragon species in terms of pure strength.

Not to mention that Vortigern is not simply a dragon species, but rather a tentacle of the planet, a being akin to a god.

But he remained calm and unhurried.

The train of thought continued to operate, this time focusing on the movement techniques of the fairy race.

The boy suddenly became light, as if he were moving through the leaves of the forest, flowing like the wind.

His movements became graceful, traversing the cracked ground as if it were flat ground, moving freely through the gaps in the dragon's claws.

...

But if we're talking about the most perfect movement technique, it has to be the figures of fairies, those who appear and disappear without a trace, truly leaving no trace.

Merlin continued.

1988: Return to Dynasty Arthur?

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"Damn it!" Vortigern's attack missed, and he roared as he spewed out dragon breath.

Lu Kang drew upon the Dragon Clan's combat techniques, the most profound part of the arsenal—the Dragon Clan's own methods of utilizing power, the rhythm of power accumulated and then unleashed in an instant.

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It's just that the skills of dragons, like snakes, are fierce and domineering.

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The dragon's breath was severed by the slash that was unleashed in an instant.

A flicker of surprise crossed Vortigern's dragon eyes: "You dare use dragon techniques against a dragon?"

But surprise quickly turned into rage.

The white dragon's attacks became even more ferocious, and its compressed dragon body unleashed astonishing speed.

Lu Kang was forced to retreat and was unable to defend himself for a while.

Within the divine thought circuit, the martial arts of various races constantly switched.

The precision of humans, the strength of giants, the agility of fairies, the explosive power of dragons... they began to intertwine and merge in battle.

Each defeat only strengthened the bonds between these martial arts techniques.

Each counterattack blurs the lines between them even further.

The 'data' in the arsenal is also converging and merging.

"It's over!" Vortigern roared as he launched his final attack, his dragon claws enveloping Lu Kang's entire body.

Right now.

Lu Kang's eyes flashed with the 'enlightenment' he had anticipated.

Within the circuit of thought, all martial arts skills were completely integrated, and all 'intelligence'—all data—was rapidly processed and finally calculated to capture the only constant law.

Human swordsmanship incorporates the power of giants, while the movement techniques of fairies blend with the explosive power of dragons.

They are no longer separate skills, but a unified martial art—a unified 'formula'.

The arrogance in Vortigern's dragon eyes was gradually replaced by shock.

He saw the change in Lu Kang—it was no longer a simple switch in martial arts, but an extreme transcendence of racial boundaries.

The swordplay was as light as a fairy's dance, yet as heavy as a giant's warhammer.

His movements were as agile as a human swordsman's, yet he also possessed the majestic aura of a dragon.

This sword strike embodies all the martial arts techniques in the armory.

This sword strike followed a trajectory that Lu Kang had already calculated.

The sword of the God of War slashed across, leaving a fatal wound on Vortigern's chest.

Those compressed scales, which should have been indestructible, were now as hard as rotten wood!

The white dragon let out a painful roar and retreated in disbelief—

Lu Kang calmly sheathed his sword, the thoughts in his eyes gradually subsiding.

The armory has completed its final solidification, and all martial arts techniques have finally merged into one.

— Transformed into a unified equation.

That's what he needed.

This was the result of his careful calculations.

"It's time to end."

Lu Kangdun stepped forward, his sword, the God of War, hovering in the air. The three colors intertwined and converged, no longer concealed, yet only Vottigan could see the awe-inspiring sword shadow held by the Hunnic emperor.

The dragon, compressed to several meters in length, unfurled its wings and roared furiously.

He roared as he charged forward.

He roared in frustration and brandished his weapon.

But what I saw this time was different.

Unlike previous encounters.

It's also different from the back-and-forth exchanges of the past.

The longsword hovered in the air for a moment, then there were no more complicated changes.

All that exists is a sword that goes straight and direct.

Some techniques simply simplify the complex, showcasing the characteristics of numerous races with a single sword strike, demonstrating the ultimate slashing and cutting, and the most efficient output and division.

It was nothing more than the scales that were constantly being sliced ​​apart like flower petals under the sword.

They withered like flowers.

They fell like snowflakes blown by the north wind.

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There is no single, perfect thing in the world.

But if one could have all of them.

You too will become perfect.

Merlin's final whisper reached the king's ears.

Recalling that person's teachings, Wang remained silent for a long time.

The Death of King Arthur

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You severed Voodoo's dragon head.

[The arsenal within your divine mind shines brightly, and has completely solidified into a pure entity.]

Possessing supernatural powers and having mastered martial arts.

Ultimately, martial arts and martial arts principles are about maximizing the effect of one unit of strength, even to the point of ten, one hundred, or one thousand.

The so-called martial arts training in the divine realm refers to those who reach the very end.

[You have already accomplished a thousand times more]

Furthermore, compared to the ordinary highest-level Infinite Martial Arts, you, possessing characteristics of various races, are absolutely top-tier in terms of versatility.

Learning from big data is indeed a viable path.

Scientific thinking can change lives.

[You gaze at Vortigern's wide-open, resentful, severed dragon head, and think to yourself.]

Next

You will also attempt to extract that infinite arsenal that has been completely unified.

[Let it reside within your own soul, transforming into a 'crown' uniquely your soul—just like the Metatron's Crown you already possess, bound to your soul—seemingly similar but not quite.]

This is your initial idea.

[But unlike Metatron's crown]

[Because it was formed by slaying dragons and eliminating evil]

This is called—

Michael

It is the name of the archangel who slew seven dragons in mythology!

[With this 'martial crown,' if I can face Attila again...]

You won't 'lose' either.

Chapter 214 The Crown Problem and Morgan's Rise to Power, Merlin: This Script Isn't Right

Of course, although the armory has been completely solidified and condensed into one, transforming into a unique and constant 'formula,' extracting it is not something that can be done immediately—when you solidified it, you used the power of the 'Knightly Code,' which originated from you and is followed by many knights. Next, you will continue to use its power as an extractor to continuously pull it out.

That requires stronger discipline and clearer chains.

Therefore, a continuously growing and expanding Kingdom of Camelot, along with its many knights, is even more needed.

During this time, the scene of you beheading Vortigern was witnessed by many knights fighting on the battlefield.

Here, you hold aloft the dragon's head, and smile at Morgan, who stands majestically on the city wall in the distance, like a queen.

They all saw you standing on the corpse of a white dragon that had recovered to be tens of meters tall after its death.

[And I also saw the dragon head you held high, nearly ten meters long, its eyes wide open, filled with ferocity and resentment.]

From this day forward, you have a new name among knights—

'The Grand Duke of Fulong'.

That's what people call him.