Lords of Camelot

Percival clenched the holy spear in his hand, and all the knights around him also clenched their spears. They were determined and at their most ferocious, they crashed directly into Lucius's bodyguards. At this moment, their momentum, confidence and will had reached their peak. They believed that they could break even a wall in front of them.

Lucius's personal guards all calmed down and focused on the shields and weapons in their hands. At this moment, they were fighting with their last resort not to block Percival's knights. Not to mention them, even Lucius might not be able to withdraw from this battlefield.

Then the two sides collided, which could be described as a suicide charge launched by Percival. But precisely because of this charge, no matter what kind of opponent they are, it is impossible to stop them. He shattered the shield in front of him with one shot, then pierced the enemy's corpse and rushed across the front line quickly. Many knights were impaled from their horses by the enemy's spears or swords. But before they died, their impact, including men and horses, still knocked countless Lucius's personal guards away.

At this moment, hundreds of knights fell. Never before had so many knights fallen when they penetrated the Roman rear army. Their sacrifices resulted in the death of a greater number of Lucius's guards than they did. Even when they faced off against the elite First Company of the First Legion before, they had not fallen so many warriors.

"It seems like this time! We won!" Percival shouted and led the remaining knights to rush out of the entire battlefield and prepare to turn their horses' heads for the second impact. His attack just now had completely shattered the defense line organized by Lucius's personal guards. Now the entire Roman defense line has completely entered chaos, and their victory is almost unshakable.

Lucius never thought that the knight holding the holy spear could bring the entire battlefield to this situation in one breath. The entire battlefield was no longer under his control. No matter how strong the leadership is, there is no way to stabilize this battlefield now. No, he must retreat. He must find a way to retreat and regroup.

But Davian would not give him this chance. He patted the pages of his fantasy book, and the evil flying dragon ran out of the pages and crashed directly into Lucius. Lucius was knocked off his horse by this astonishing blow, and Davian immediately rushed to him. Without giving him any chance to escape from the battlefield, as long as Lucius dares to turn his back to Davian, Davian will definitely split him in half.

Now Lucius is completely unable to move as easily as he did at the beginning, and Davian bites him like a real evil dragon. If he had been careless in any way, he would have been killed by Davian. The guards around him just wanted to reorganize their defensive front, but Stephen, who had recovered his strength, led the elite soldiers of the First Company to hold them back again.

Stephen was also surprised just now. He didn't expect Percival to defeat the entire Roman rear army like this. And they fought all the way from the rear to the front, directly interrupting the resilience of the Roman army. Now as long as they work harder, they can even turn the chaos into a chase and annihilation battle.

"You stay here! Emperor of Roman swords, I will never let you leave this battlefield alive!" Davian's dark sword was wrapped with dark and deep energy, and he tried his best to suppress Lucius. Although he always felt that he was just a little bit close to killing Lucius directly, Lucius was worthy of being the Emperor of Swords, and he made it impossible for Davian to cross that one step.

"I won't give you this chance! Rome - Rome will not fall here!" Lucius roared, blocking every attack of Davian, like a reed in the wind. Although he was at a disadvantage, he insisted on not giving Davian a chance to break through him.

However, at this moment, a strong golden light lit up from behind Davian. Lucius was almost blinded by this strong light at this time. He could only rely on his instinct of practicing swordsmanship for many years and a little bit of vision to block Davian's attack. But Davian only had a few moves with him and immediately left his side. He knew best what this golden light was.

"The gathering breath of stars! The shining life flowing!" Artoria drove the war horse. The holy spear in her hand had been converted into a holy sword, and all the huge golden magic power was condensed on her holy sword. This time she did not choose a light cannon that would destroy a large area, but instead chose a concentrated attack where the magic power was concentrated at one point. With this sword, she will cut off the afterglow of Rome!

Lucius felt bad when he saw Arturia running towards him, but at this moment he could only face the enemy with all his strength. He held the sword with both hands and immediately started to release the magic sword Florent: "Flower Goddess" With Flora’s blessing, please give Rome the glory of victory! Emperor’s Sword Florent!”

"Take it! The Sword of Vowed Victory!" The golden Holy Sword of the Star collided head-on with the crimson Emperor's Demon Sword Florent with huge power, but Lucius's preparation was still too hasty. Under normal circumstances, perhaps he could have brought the confrontation between the two sides to the end. But in this situation, Artoria already has an absolute advantage.

The golden light finally completely overwhelmed the crimson magic and swallowed up the holder of the magic sword. In Lucius's disbelieving eyes - the edge of the holy sword cut him off along with his magic sword. . It was at this moment that the final afterglow of Rome was annihilated by the red dragon of Britain. Even if Rome still exists in the future, it will slowly come to an end.

"The Emperor of Rome has died in battle! Surrender! I can still spare your lives! If you don't surrender, then kill them all!" Artoria glanced at Lucius's body on the ground, and then shouted to the entire battlefield got up. With the cooperation of Davian and her, they successfully killed the Roman Emperor and took the most valuable target in this battle.

When the emperor died in battle, the morale of the Roman coalition forces completely collapsed. There were sounds of weapons being dropped, and only Lucius's personal guards launched a desperate charge towards Artoria. But their charge was just the last swan song. Davian and other British troops killed all the guards who refused to surrender. At this moment, the war truly ended.

Everything next comes to the finishing touches. Under the leadership of Percival and Wengenrib, the British army began to collect weapons from the Roman army and count personnel. Under Davian's order, the First Company began to collect the corpses on the battlefield. Later, Artoria and Davian personally collected Lucius's body and prepared to return it to Rome.

"Thanks to you, we were able to win in one battle, Davian." Arturia smiled and praised Davian. It was really the best ending for them to win this battle like this. In this case, the war between Rome and Britain will come to an end for the time being.