Otherwise, you can find another savior.

Shiomi adjusted the magic circuit while running, passed through the stairs without any obstacles, and arrived at the palace where the throne should be.

This place has turned into the top of a tower, and the Lion King is sitting there. There is nothing around him. All he can see is the light at the end of the earth, eroding the earth, smoldering in all directions outside Camelot.

"I have been waiting here for a long time. You are too slow." The Lion King sat there and said slowly, "This place will soon become the end. Follow me."

"You're still saying this now—" Shiomi held Gungnir tightly, "I won't go with you. I'm going to stop you here."

"Really? Then I'll make you fully understand the difference in power between us." The Lion King stretched out his hand, and the light in his palm condensed into a gun. "This is the truth revealed after I peeled off the outer layer of the world."

Chapter 68: Agguiwen's Death Battle

The sky darkened as the end approached, so when the light from the top of the tower illuminated the sky again, everyone looked at it.

"It seems that my husband has reached the top of the tower and started fighting with the Lion King." Morgan gently leaned on the magic spear, retracted his gaze from the top of the tower, and said to Aguguiwen who was bound by chains and unable to move, "You have already failed, retreat honestly."

"Failed?"

On Aguguiwen's iron-like face, veins bulged and his eyes were wide open. He broke Morgan's chains one by one.

"No, our mission from the beginning was to slow you down. Even if that man reaches the throne, he can't stop the Lion King from reactivating the Tower of the End."

"That takes time. You can understand this kind of thing with just one look."

Morgan slowly stepped back. She knew that Aguguiwen had not given up yet and cast more berserk magic on her.

Even with so much frenzy, he still remained rational.

Even Morgan had to admire himself for raising such a child.

Admirable yet pathetic.

"No one can defeat the Lion King, let alone a mere master." Agguiwen grasped the weapon grabbed by the chain and attacked Morgan.

He knew that he could not defeat Morgan, so he would rather sacrifice his life than severely injure Morgan and prevent her from helping that man fight the Lion King.

"You are willing to go to such lengths to be loyal to Altria. What on earth is there about that guy that is worthy of your loyalty?" Morgan fought back heavily, sending Aguiwen flying and crashing into a suspended boulder.

Agguiwen almost felt that his hand could not hold the gun anymore: "You sent me to the king, yet you still ask such a question."

"That's why I don't understand. You are an assassin sent by Morgan to the Round Table in order to seize the throne." Morgan looked thoughtful. "What made you give up your desire for the throne?"

"I don't care about the throne at all."

Agguiwen stood up and fought back with all kinds of magic, but none of them could touch Morgan at all.

His magic tricks were easily blocked by Morgan, and he even used them to counterattack.

"As long as Britain can continue, it doesn't matter whether it's you or King Arthur. But..." Agguiwen roared and released the little magic power he had left, "Compared to a woman like you, that person is more suitable to be the king of Britain."

His magic power spread out and transformed into countless shadow soldiers.

That was Aguiwen's massive army.

"Really?" Morgan thought he would be even more annoyed, but after hearing such words, he felt nothing.

It was not because she was not the "Morgan" that Aguiwen knew, but because she had chosen Britain over something more important.

That's why I'm standing here, that's why I'm walking here.

"My whole life, I have hated women, despised humans, and hated love! And the source of all this is you, Morgan!"

"...That's true..." Morgan couldn't help but sigh.

How far had I gone in the history of pan-humanity? Mordred and Aggiven, they were clearly "my" children, but they all hated her.

"At this point, a woman who has caused the destruction of Britain and is still unsatisfied, don't even think about getting close to my king—"

Thousands of troops were coming towards Morgan, and Aguiwen was almost consumed by anger.

The more he saw the indifferent expression on Morgan's face, and the more he saw that she was indifferent to what he had done, the more Agguiwen could not control his inner anger.

"This is a dream of destruction that I have witnessed over and over again. There is no reward, no redemption. Even at the end of the world, the birds will sing about tomorrow. Please give me guidance..."

Morgan raised her hand, a farewell gesture to the man who would never be freed from his bondage, before returning to her seat.

“Roadless Camelot!”

The light from the end illuminated the sky. Aguiwen could not resist or break through. He could only watch as Morgan's incredible treasure destroyed all his troops.

In the end, only Aguiwen, with half of his body burned, was left falling from the sky and landing on a remaining platform in the royal city.

"That treasure..."

The same feeling of emptiness came over me.

He used to be extremely delighted that the person he respected but was afraid of being disliked by was a man.

But when he learned of King Arthur's identity and the king's distress.

That inner emptiness...

When the Servant who appeared with Chaldea was Morgan, Aguiven became extremely alert. He thought he understood why the king sent them out.

He was even more determined to strangle Chaldea and Morgan to death there.

However, it ended up being completely wrong.

"...You woman..." Agguiwen asked weakly, "You are not Morgan... Who are you..."

Morgan landed in front of him, but Agguiwen had lost his vision and could not see Morgan's appearance clearly.

No longer confused by the scene in his eyes, he finally realized that his anger had once again been in vain.

This woman was Morgan, but she was not the queen mother he knew.

"Does it matter? No matter who I am, I am your enemy. I am the woman who joined forces with Chaldea, the Sun King, and the people here to attack Camelot and destroy the Lion King's plan." Morgan replied calmly.

"So... that's how it is..." Aguguiwen said weakly.

Blood oozed from beneath his tattered armor, and he struggled to stand up, but he did not want to continue fighting with Morgan. Instead, he struggled and crawled in a certain direction.

There was a long bloodstain under his body.

"Where are you planning to go with this dead body?" Morgan asked.

"I can't... die yet... I still have unfinished... work... I must report this to the king... and then reconsider the threat from Chaldea..."

Morgan couldn't help but sigh again.

Humans and fairies are really very different.

They can devote everything to something they believe in, and they can also throw themselves into an endless battle for that belief.

This is true of the Knights of the Round Table and of that man as well.

Morgan slowly raised his head to the top of the Tower of the End, where the Lion King's throne was.

The conflict between the two guns continues, and the final battle is not over yet.

She saw Sakura and the others break through the front line, and also saw Gray supporting Bedivere as they climbed the stairs.

Everyone was rushing towards the throne.

Then I can't fall behind others and I have to reach him as soon as possible.

Morgan tiptoed away from there.

Not far from where she left was Aguiwen, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood after finally exhausting his life.

Chapter 69: The Glory of the Lion King

The battle between Shiomi Tenki and Altria can be considered a formal confrontation.

This is the second time.

But whether it is the big void in singularity F or the tower at the end of the sixth singularity, the situation can only be described as abnormal.

He admitted that he also wanted to fight with Altria, but not under such circumstances.

Whether it was Alter or deification, it made Xi Jian feel very uncomfortable.

"You are hesitating." The Lion King said lightly.

She only held the holy spear with one hand, forcing Xi Jian to resist with both hands.

"You are the one who is hesitating..." Shiomi frowned, "Why don't you release your real name? Why don't you fight me hand-to-hand here?"

"Because there is no need for that." The Lion King exerted a little force, and cracks appeared on the hard ground under Shiomi's feet.

The release of the top-level magic power that Altria possessed greatly enhanced her strength.

"This is arrogance, Lion King!" Shiomi used magic power to strengthen his body and pushed the force back.

The Lion King was slightly surprised by this change and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The real attack comes after this.

Two red spears possessed by rune magic flew from behind Shiomi, one in front and one behind.

when! when!

After pushing Shiomi away, the Lion King swung his gun heavily, interrupting the attack of the two flying guns, and the distance between the two was once again widened.

Facing an opponent like the Lion King, dual guns would only bring disadvantages to himself, so Shiomi attached runes to the red spears, allowing them to dance according to his thoughts.

Although the strength and skill are not as good as using it with your own hands, it can still form a restraining force.

And most importantly, Shiomi had never thought that he would have a third gun in his hand before, and he did not have enough time to create a technique that would allow the weapon to attack autonomously.

Once they focus on their own offense, the offensive efficiency of the two Zhu guns will decrease.

Like now.

As long as the Lion King releases his powerful force, it will be enough to knock the two guns away and rush towards Shiomi.

"If we talk about arrogance, you are the arrogant one." The Lion King stabbed mercilessly.

"I am arrogant?"

Xijian dodged the thrust that was aimed at his heart, clamped the back of the Holy Spear with his arms and body, and stabbed the Lion King with the spear, but was caught by her.

For a moment, both sides tried their best but could not take away each other's weapons.

"If it's not arrogance, why do you show me pity?" asked the Lion King.

"…It's not pity." Shiomi forced a bitter smile, "I feel sorry for you."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, and there is no need for you to feel sad for me." The Lion King answered bluntly.

Shiomi took a deep breath: "Of course you would think so... After all, you can't even feel your own loneliness."

The icy magic started from his hands and spread along the barrels of the two guns towards the Lion King.

"Lonely?" The Lion King asked calmly, as if he hadn't seen the magic trick at all. "I am indeed completing a great cause that belongs only to me. This alone is not enough to conclude that I feel what you call loneliness."

"If you're not lonely, why do you insist on asking me to follow you to the end and become a being who watches over those souls like you? You're obviously going to leave the Knights of the Round Table behind, aren't you?"

The ice spread to the hands of the Lion King Tuo.

"You and I are compatriots, so we naturally have our own way of treating each other." The Lion King was unmoved. "On the other hand, why do you refuse the path you should take? Climb the throne of God and fulfill your obligations. This is what you should do."

"If becoming a god means becoming like you, unable to even sense whether you are lonely, then I will always refuse!"

Shiomi shouted loudly, and the solid ice froze the Holy Spear and the Lion King together.

Through the irregular transparent ice, the Lion King's unchanging expression is far colder than the ice.

No matter what you say or what you criticize, it is meaningless.

The deified Altria, the goddess Longominiad, had long since become a device for ruling the "Completed State".

Unless...her heart as a human being is awakened again.

"Pointless stubbornness." The voice of the Lion King came from under the ice, "This is your end. Now is the time to take everything into my hands. Know the limits of life."

The magic power expanded incomparable to before, wrapped around the Lion King's body, and shattered the ice in an instant.

Shiomi had to let go of Gungnir, otherwise his body would be pierced by the power of the holy spear and he would completely lose the ability to continue fighting.

After all, there was no way the Lion King would miss this tiny opportunity to use his injuries to completely suppress him.

The dazzling light wrapped around the Holy Spear, and even the two red spears could not get close to the Lion King at this moment.

"I opened up territories, built cities, crossed the oceans, and cut open the skies. For what..."