Crossover Anime: Offering Myself as a Sacrifice to the Sword? I Choose to Be the Great Demon King

Mashu replied that five days had passed since they left the Eastern Village.

After entering the Sun King's territory, they would occasionally encounter things like what had just happened. The Sphinx seemed to have been given some kind of order to exterminate any intruders.

Mo Li shook his hand. Although the Sphinx was not considered an enemy in his eyes, he didn't forget that Gudako and the others were still there. They didn't have Mo Li's abilities.

Through his clairvoyance, Mo Li observed that there were multiple sphinxes around the ruins.

"This is getting a bit tricky. Even I'm finding it hard to handle so many monsters!"

Mo Li inwardly curled his lip, wondering where Osmandis had summoned so many Sphinxes.

Before he knew it, Mo Li found himself missing his demon army.

Tawara Tota's expression suddenly changed drastically. He lay down on the ground, feeling the tremors, and then said:

"Something's wrong. We're hearing the sound of horses' hooves from behind. That heavy pressure... it's the Knights of the Round Table!"

"We're surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind, what should we do, Senior Mo Li?"

"We have no choice but to fight!"

Mo Li leaped down from the Sphinx's corpse, his broken sword brimming with fighting spirit.

"Leave this to me, Mash, you take the rest of the people to the ruins."

"Can't!"

Gudako immediately rejected Mo Li's suggestion, her face full of determination.

"Now is not the time for you to act childish. Where is the truth you've been searching for? Besides, right now, who else but me can withstand the attack of the Sphinx and the Knights of the Round Table?"

Mo Li's words completely silenced Gudako; under these circumstances, his choice was indeed the best.

Gudako bit her lower lip, grabbed Mashu's hand, and strode towards the ruins.

"Senior Mo Li, you must come back alive!"

"Nonsense! Who do you think I am? How could a mere Knight of the Round Table possibly harm me!"

Mo Li rolled her eyes at Gudako. They'd been together for so long, yet they still didn't have a clear understanding of their own strength.

As he watched Gudako and the others disappear into the desert, Mo Li's demeanor immediately changed.

If the original Mo Li was like a friendly older brother, the current Mo Li is more like an avenger who has returned from hell, dedicated to taking lives.

The Demon King's Backup Killer Intimidation Seat, Volume 93, 0.

"This is the third time already, Lancelot. You really never learn!"

Chasing after them was Lancelot, who had fled in disarray last time. Now, he once again led the Chaste Knights army to Mori.

Lancelot frowned. To be honest, he didn't want to come either, but he couldn't disobey the king's orders.

"All personnel prepare for battle! Begin capturing the rebel leader!"

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the righteous knights behind Lancelot all fell to the ground.

Lancelot's pupils dilated instantly. He didn't even see Mo Li's movements before dozens of Righteous Knights were brutally killed.

The vast difference in strength between the two sides caused Lancelot's heart to tremble slightly.

"Boring. I thought you'd come up with something new this time, but it's the same old thing."

Faced with Mo Li's mockery, Lancelot swallowed hard, his mind racing as he considered how to escape from this pervert.

At the same time, Lancelot cursed inwardly, blaming that damned Agravure for making him come alone to chase after them; it was clearly sending him to his death.

He had already told the Lion King that Morley was not someone that a Knight of the Round Table could deal with, but after Agravivan's persuasion, the King still sent him alone.

Lancelot realized that he had likely been outmaneuvered by Agravivan.

Thinking of this, Lancelot sheathed his sword and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Hey, Mo Li, right? Let's make a deal. I'll help you deal with the Lion King, in return, can you let me go?"

"There's no room for negotiation, and you're of no use to me unless..."

Upon hearing this, Lancelot knew there was hope, and his expression immediately changed.

"Unless something happens, as long as it's within my power, I will definitely do it!"

Mo Li frowned. Why did this guy's attitude change so drastically? Could he be trying to feign surrender?

"Unless you tell me what's going on inside the Holy City, and why the Lion King has become like this?"

Faced with Mo Li's question, Lancelot remained silent for a moment, seemingly organizing his thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, Lancelot took a deep breath and slowly said:

“We…we are no longer the Knights of the Round Table, and the King is no longer the King he once was. The Holy Lance shines in the Lance of the End, and that lance is equivalent to the end of the world.”

"No, it should be said that the place where the Holy Lance is is the end of the world. After the King obtained the Holy Lance, he built the Holy City Camelot as the Tower of the End, at which time everything on earth will be reduced to nothingness."

"The chosen humans are preserved within the Holy Lance as samples to prove their worth, and will be kept there forever until the Holy City gathers enough suitable candidates, at which point the gates of the Tower of the End will open."

Lancelot revealed the Lion King's entire plan, and it was clear that he was very dissatisfied with the king's decision.

But as Knights of the Round Table, the King's orders are absolute, and no one may disobey them.

Mo Li rested his chin on his hand, his brows furrowed. Things seemed more serious than he had imagined.

"It seems we must expedite the process of joining forces with the Sun King to attack the Holy Capital!"

"Um, can you let me off the hook now?"

Lancelot asked cautiously, afraid that he might disturb Mo Li's thoughts by speaking loudly.

Seeing how nervous he was, Mo Li waved his hand, since he hadn't originally intended to kill anyone.

"You should hurry back to the capital now. Then we can work together from the inside and outside to break through the gates of the capital in one fell swoop."

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Lancelot gave a wry smile and then shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Li noticed something amiss in Lancelot's expression and suddenly felt a sudden, inexplicable panic.

"Lord Mordred was turned by you, wasn't he, you dogs?"

"How is she?"

"The king discovered her treasonous act and ordered Lord Agguiwen and Lord Gaowen to arrest her. Tomorrow is Lord Mordred's execution day!"

Upon hearing this news, Mo Li froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

It was all because of me that Mordred was discovered. Damn it, I should have thought of that sooner.

Mordred is blessed by the Lion King, and nothing unusual can escape her notice.

Mo Li took a deep breath and made up her mind.

"You wait here for Fujimaru and the others to come out, and don't tell them where I went!"

After saying that, Mo Li flew straight towards the Holy Capital without waiting for Lancelot's reply.

Chapter 480 I prefer you to call me Master

As Lancelot watched Mo Li's departing figure, a bold guess inevitably formed in his mind.

Could it be that he went to rescue Mordred alone?

Upon realizing this, Lancelot was startled and shook his head violently.

No matter how powerful Mo Li is, he cannot defeat both the Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table at the same time.

Lancelot wanted to stop him, but Mo Li was nowhere to be seen; he had already flown far away.

Looking at the steed beneath him, Lancelot gave a wry smile. No matter how fast four legs are, they can't compare to someone who can fly.

In Lancelot's mind, Mo Li was already considered a person who was about to die.

"Speaking of which, why is he so concerned about Lord Mordred? Could it be that those two..."

As he pondered this, Lancelot couldn't help but gossip. There was no other possibility than love that could make a man risk his life to save a woman.

Lancelot nodded silently, and couldn't help but recall his time with Guinevere.

Because of his infidelity with the Queen, Lancelot was forced to leave the Round Table. During Mordred's rebellion, he wanted to return, but was rejected by Gawain.

In the end, King Arthur died in battle, Britain was destroyed, and he spent the rest of his life in regret.

Meanwhile, on the other side of 090, Mo Li was flying at high speed, his brain racing as he pondered a solution.

Although it was an impulsive act, Xiao Mo was his family member, and he couldn't possibly not go to save her.

Currently, only three Knights of the Round Table remain in the Holy City: Gawain, Tristan, and Agravivan. Apart from Gawain's blessing, which is somewhat difficult to deal with, the other two are easy to handle.

Moreover, Mo Li's main purpose this time was to save people, not to fight the Lion King.

Mo Li made up his mind that as long as he could save Xiao Mo, he would take her into the Divine Might Space. That way, even if they couldn't win, escaping shouldn't be a big problem.

Soon, Mo Li saw the towering Tower of the End in the Holy City.

After landing in the surrounding uninhabited area, Mo Li changed into a refugee cloak to cover his appearance.

After the last major disturbance, the area around the Holy City was patrolled by the Knights of the Righteousness.

Mo Li sat under a large rock to cool off, but his eyes were fixed on the patrolling Suzheng Knights.

After confirming their patrol patterns, Mo Li's lips curled into a slight smile.

As darkness fell, the sky was filled with stars.

Under the cover of night, Mo Li eliminated a squad of righteous knights and used the Eye of Geass on one of them.

The Knight of the Righteousness was immediately subdued by Mo Li and stood motionless in place.

"Tell me, when is Mordred to be executed?"

"Tomorrow at noon!"

Where is she being held now?

"Execution Square!"

Through questioning, Mo Li learned a lot of useful information. Just as he had guessed, there were only three Knights of the Round Table left to guard the Holy Capital. He also learned where Xiao Mo was being held.

Even the Lion King probably never imagined that someone would be foolish enough to come to the Holy City to rescue her.

The number of soldiers guarding Xiao Mo was almost negligible, which was good news for Mo Li.

Without delay, Mo Li immediately decided to take action that very night to rescue the people.

With the Rinnegan activated, Mo Li's figure vanished into thin air.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived inside the Holy City. The gate guards and the sturdy city walls were no problem for Shenwei.

The moment Mo Li stepped into the Holy City, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"I can't believe you actually dare to come back here, you traitor!"

Mo Li turned around and saw Gawain leading the Imperial Knights army standing behind him.

The moment Gawain drew his holy sword, the night instantly became as bright as day, and the sun hung high in the sky.

"Failure? You guys discovered it so quickly?"

"When you wiped out a squad of purgatory knights outside the city, I already received word that no one but the rebels would have the courage to do so!"

"I guess I'm not suited for sneaky operations after all. I should have just fought instead of going through all this trouble!"

Mo Li shook his head, summoned the broken sword of the Black Emperor Sword, and his magical power instantly erupted.

The powerful pressure darkened the sky again, and the sun was shrouded in dark clouds.

Gao Wen looked around and a look of panic crossed his face.

"here it is……"

"My Nibelungen, without the sun, what do you have to fight me with?"

Upon hearing Mo Li's words, Gao Wen gritted his teeth, raised the Sword of Victory, and charged towards Mo Li.

This is the method Mo Li devised to counter Gawain's triple blessing: to pull him into his Nibelungen. Without the blessing of the sun, the Sun Knight would be no match for him.

As for the remaining purgatory knights, they were left to be dealt with by the dead servants of the Nibelungs.