The Lord of the Crowned Noble Phantasm of the Alien Plane

Chapter 258: The Point of My King's Sword!We are where we are! (Seeking a monthly ticket for recommendation)
The power erupted by the imaginary shadow, like a tsunami, pushed forward continuously.

The illusory "blazing seven-fold ring" was constantly swinging in the divine particle storm, and the seven defensive barriers in front exploded layer by layer.

"Take him and run away!"

Shouting at Siegfried, Mordred struggled to stabilize his figure and tried to erect the treasure.

Just as she was about to release the power of the Noble Phantasm for the third time, several black belts suddenly appeared around her feet and instantly wrapped around her limbs.

And even tied Siegfried next to him.

At the same time, a blood-red light suddenly lit up beside him, and countless black belts suddenly protruded from the ground in the middle, surrounding the unconscious Yuxuan.

Like a flower of darkness growing upside down, these black bands continued to bend inward, completely wrapping Yuxuan's body and beginning to sink into the ground.

The three war spirits watched Yuxuan being pulled into the ground helplessly, but they couldn't reach out to rescue him!
Maybe that black shadow was just worried about hurting Yuxuan, and after the latter disappeared, the power of the explosion suddenly doubled.

Cracks began to appear in the blazing sky-covering seven-layer ring immediately, and it would dissipate soon. At that time, the three war spirits had no choice but to meet the end of dissipation.

At this moment, shadows that continuously enlarged suddenly appeared around.

A huge clock tower tens of meters long in the sky is falling downwards.

Standing on the bell tower was a man covered in knight armor, constantly injecting his own divine power. The entire surface of the bell tower shone with dazzling red divine lines, which instantly slammed down on the black shadow's head.

The blood-red mist exploded suddenly, and the dust filled the middle, obscuring all vision.

Loud noises continued to reverberate inside, and the entire bell tower continued to collapse, turning into stone steps and burying the shadow below.

The knight suddenly landed among the three war spirits, reached out and grabbed Red A by the collar, and threw it backwards.

Red A, who was in a weak state, shot backwards like a cannonball.

"A knight does not die with his bare hands! Lancelot!"

Seeing the appearance of the knight in front of him clearly, Mordred couldn't help exclaiming, and the next moment his arm was grabbed.

The knight in the lake—Lancelot, grabbed Mordred and Siegfried one by one, and immediately retreated in the direction of Winterwood Sanctuary City.

"Yuxuan was caught, we must save him, let me down immediately!" Mordred struggled fiercely, trying to shake off the opponent's palm.

Suddenly I felt the familiar aura of divine power appear behind me.

The next moment, a figure in a blue skirt and silver armor radiating golden light all over his body passed sideways.

With blond hair coiled behind his head, he rushed towards the pile of stones holding a gorgeous holy sword in both hands, and on one of his fingers was a silver ring that was connected end to end without inside or outside.

"She is……"

Mordred remained motionless as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him, staring blankly at the figure quickly moving away.

The figure jumped up, the blue skirt swaying in the wind.

She heard the voice trapped in the depths of her memory again:

"In exchange for the most important thing... to live under the responsibility of the king..."

"Until the end I will no longer be a human being, bearing all the hatred of humans..."

The gorgeous holy sword exuding golden light suddenly raised a beam of light soaring into the sky, and the continuous burst of sacred aura immediately dispelled the blood-red mist around it.

"Holy Sword! Liberation!"

"The distant golden sword——Caliburn!"

The golden beam of light fell rapidly in the air, and a torrent of particles like a light cannon, containing endless sacred power, exploded towards the ground in front of it.

The huge power of the sacred system pushes everything ahead to the distance!
A golden band of light appeared on the surface, extending continuously towards the south, and then rose into the sky to form a pillar of light with a diameter of tens of meters.

Dazzling golden light bloomed in the air, and all the matter at the bottom of the beam of light rolled up into the air, forming a large circle of annular airflow belts composed entirely of fine powder and spreading out.

The blood-red mist that was still all over the void before disappeared completely under the golden light.

That dazzling figure descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of him.

The golden sword of victory was stuck on the ground. She put her hands on the gem at the end of the sword's hilt, and turned her back to Mordred to look at the disappearing beam of light.

Behind him, Lancelot in knight armor knelt down alone. He had already taken off his helmet and put it on his waist. He was lowering his head. His handsome face showed absolute loyalty!
Mordred looked at the back that was exactly the same as in memory, and tried to reach out several times, but found that he couldn't even move his fingers.

Her whole body was trembling constantly, her mouth was slightly opened, but she couldn't make a sound.

Sitting on the throne of Camelot, the noble father is always calm and indifferent.

Artoria Pendragon, the last king who existed in the age of gods and fantasy near the end, has come!
At the same time, waves began to appear in the air around Fuyumu Shelter City in the distance behind.

The river across the city of Sanctuary magically began to disappear, the buildings in the city began to twist, the white walls continued to appear, and the walls of the towers emerged one after another.

The king's flag with blue background and gold pattern appeared on the wall.

The legendary King City of Artoria - Camelot descended on the second floor of the alien plane. It was different from the ideal city projected by Yuxuan's real name Jiefang, and all the walls were completely materialized.

The tall city gate in the middle is opening to both sides, and a knight exuding a terrifying fighting spirit is rushing towards this side on a horse.

There were tens of thousands of knights in the mighty force, and they stopped and formed a rectangular battle formation behind Mordred and others.

All the knights dismounted, took off their helmets and knelt down on one knee, offering their loyalty to the king:

"Where my king's sword points! Where our bodies are headed!"

"Where my king's sword points! Where our bodies are headed!"

"Where my king's sword points! Where our bodies are headed!"

……

The tidy sound of oath resounded throughout the void, and all the godsends on the Golden Deer in the distant sky were shocked by this loud shout.

"Using the real name of the Mobis ring to liberate the oppressed rank... Descend to Fuyumu Sanctuary City... God-given King Yu Shenyue... It would be great if it could be earlier..."

Luo Tian's face was slumped, and he let out a heavy sigh. Just now, Yu Xuan was wrapped and swallowed by the black belt, and everyone present, including the battle spirit with powerful divinity, could not rescue him.

"Yuxuan, did you see it? Sister Shenyue has come, and she really led the knights of the king! Where are you now?!"

Su Yang's eyes were flushed, and a golden ball of light rose in his hand. It was the treasure that Yuxuan asked him to keep before the war - the spear that shines in the end!
If he goes missing and sends this treasure to Yu Shenyue, he has a premonition that something bad will happen to him!

Looking at the noble figure in the front, Su Yang felt sad in his heart.

He took the battle spirit to stand in the front, buying time for all the godsends to retreat, but he was swallowed by that terrifying black shadow.

How he hopes that Yuxuan and Yu Shenyue will stand side by side at this moment, leading everyone to overcome this disaster and achieve the final victory!

……

　The direction of our king's sword is the direction of our bodies!Welcome my king!Ask for a monthly pass and ask for a recommendation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)