Chat rooms are also thriving today.

then……

The atmosphere froze.

"real or fake……"

Upon seeing those two familiar faces, Mordred, clad in armor, suddenly widened his eyes.

The King and the Queen are walking together?

How could she have such a dream?

And that group of people... if you look closely, aren't they all familiar faces?!

she……

Is she still dreaming tonight?

Chapter 228 The Holy Sword and the Round Table

call--

Who are you people?!

Round Table Gao Wen reacted immediately, drew his longsword, and questioned him.

"How dare you!"

Kai stepped forward, flicked his Water Flow Sword, and pointed it directly at Camelot in front of him.

"Standing before you is the greatest, most valiant, and most majestic king—the Lion King—who defeated Vortigern, pacified Britain, and brought peace and victory to the people!"

"?"

Linnai typed a question mark and glanced at Artoria beside her with a face full of questions.

Linnaeus: Where did Kai learn these words?

Artoria: It seems I learned a couple of phrases from that Nitocris before.

"?"

Morgan glanced at the two people exchanging glances beside him and also looked puzzled.

Why isn't her channel available?

Not far away.

Upon hearing Kai's words, the Knights of the Round Table standing on the city wall looked at each other in bewilderment.

A question mark also popped up above my head.

"The Lion King?"

Britain?

Grooves!

What world are you from?!

Unlike the shocked Knights of the Round Table.

The Lion King Artoria's expression was much calmer; she simply used her emotionless eyes to slowly sweep over Morgan and Artoria below.

Finally, her gaze settled on Linna.

"Light……"

"what!"

Artoria and Morgan moved in unison, blocking the Lion King's view.

Even the Lion King was stunned by this scene.

Although she should have died because Bedivere failed to return the Holy Sword, she continues to exist in the form of holding the Holy Lance. Now, she has been corrupted by divinity and transformed into the goddess Rungomminiad.

Even so, she is still "Artoria" who retains her memories.

For Morgan.

She felt that she probably would never be able to get along well with him in her entire life.

But today, she met another version of herself and Morgan, whose movements were synchronized.

It's not just The Lion King.

Even Mordred was somewhat dazed, feeling as if he had been drinking too much to see this scene.

Father and Mother stood together, united in their hatred of the enemy.

How could she have such a dream? If this continues, she'll go insane and die!

"Lion King, your days of endlessly performing the Chosen Ritual and preserving humanity are over."

Linna gently patted Artoria and Morgan on the shoulders, and after they made way for her, she headed towards the city gate, where she met the Lion King's gaze.

"presumptuous!"

"Gao Wenqing, step down."

Round Table Gawain frowned, about to step forward, when he heard the Lion King's calm voice, so he had no choice but to stop and retreat.

The Lion King's gaze remained fixed on Linnaeus.

"Light, answer me, why are you stopping me?"

The Lion King asked.

At that moment, Linnaeus, who was looking into the eyes of the Lion King, felt an unprecedented emptiness.

what……

The one standing there now is no longer Artoria, but the goddess Rungomminiad.

"Why... does it really need any reason now?"

Linna glanced behind her.

Countless refugees are fleeing the vicinity of the Holy City with the help of the three Chaldeans.

The Lion King didn't really care about them.

She didn't care whether they were still alive or whether they were about to die.

Linnaeus knew.

Under that divine influence, she viewed everything as equal.

Because it's not important.

The holy punishment following the Chosen Ceremony was merely a concept proposed by Agravivan of the Round Table.

but……

"Families torn apart, refugees suffering greatly, and ultimately dying in agony."

"I heard it... cries for help, desperate wails, the calls buried deep in people's hearts!"

"Lion King, tell me, what reason do I have not to stop you?"

What reason did he have to let all this happen? What reason did he have to just stand by and watch?!

"The world is about to come to an end."

The Lion King remained silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Now, this planet has lost all hope, and no amount of effort can change it."

“But I can still preserve the chosen humans at the last moment and let them fall into a peaceful eternal sleep. As long as this goal can be achieved, it doesn’t matter what happens.”

"……Oh."

Linna let out a mocking laugh.

"Lion King, you have indeed betrayed the ideals you held when you drew your sword, haven't you?"

The Lion King did not answer.

"Artoria, why did you want to pull out that sword in the first place?"

"Because many people are laughing. So I think it can't be wrong!"

Artoria walked to Linnaeus's side, her gaze fixed firmly on the Lion King Artoria, who was so different from her.

"To live for people, to live with people, and to leave a future for people!"

This was Artoria's initial ideal when she drew her sword.

but……

Let's see.

The Lion King.

"You left no future for humanity, and you didn't even believe in the possibility of humanity's own existence. It was you... who personally extinguished the hope of the people of this world!"

"Ideals, hopes."

The Lion King did not get angry: "Such ethereal things are simply not to be trusted."

If ideals could really solve everything, why did Britain perish in the first place?

The Lion King no longer wanted to talk.

They're so young.

The nature of this world is cruel and tragic.

The Lion King flicked his cape and said, "Since you're going to stand in my way, then get ready."

"Hey, that's what I think too."

Linnaeus raised his hand and pointed at the heavy city gate: "Lion King, I will correct you!"

"Go! Barking Lion!"

Roar! ! !

A roar that resounded through the heavens suddenly rang out, even shattering the clouds.

A huge, crimson lion descended, stepping on a path of light that resembled a rainbow!

Upon seeing the approaching crimson lion, the Knights of the Round Table sensed danger and quickly dodged!

The heavy palm slammed down, shattering the magic barrier and the city gate into pieces!

"what?!"

Round Table - Gawain's eyes widened.

The gates of the holy city were breached in an instant?! That's impossible!!

Despite his shock, Round Table Gawain didn't forget his mission and drew his sword, ready to charge.

Clang!

clang!!

With a flash of cold light, the two identical Noble Phantasms clashed together.

"I won't let you pass!"

Gawain gripped the Sword of Victory in his hand, his eyes reflecting the image of Gawain at the Round Table.

I will defeat you!

"hateful……"

Roundtable · Gao Wenyi gritted his teeth.

You actually want to defeat him? He's just a younger version of yourself!!

Not far away.

"Ah, I am deeply saddened that I could witness such a scene."

Tristan, holding his longbow, faced Tristan and Bedivere standing together, and his mind was filled with memories of the past.

High platform.