Lords of Camelot

Chapter 459: Fire Disaster, Fall

"Captain, please maintain top speed and fight that guy. The outcome will be decided in this round. We don't have time to waste time here with her. Custer, protect the ship. The aftermath of the battle will probably be quite intense."

Gareth gave the battle judgment, and Caster said that she understood, and then she immediately used magic to activate the defense against Suzheng. The black spot in front was getting bigger and bigger, the Albion Dragon was coming!

Gareth, Percival of Panhuman History, and Percival of Strange Tales stood in a straight line.

The two people in front will use their attacks to weaken Albion's speed and break her defense, and the key blow will be delivered by the strange Percival, which will definitely be a fatal blow!

The moment Albion approached, Gareth took action!

The long sword, attached with all her miracle light and faith, smashed towards Albion from above. This was the full force of the miracle light. At this moment, Gareth even locked the space so that Albion had no way to avoid and could only take her attack!

The effect of this attack was unprecedented. Gareth's full-strength sword exploded with tremendous power, which weakened Albion's speed to the extreme.

Custer lamented that if the anti-suzheng defense had not been launched early, most of the front of the ship would have been destroyed by this attack.

But this attack was just the beginning, the second attack was already prepared at this moment, Percival of Panhuman History jumped high, and the holy spear in his hand burst out with a dark light and went straight to Albion's chest!

"Holy Spear, double restraints released - [Glorious Spear of Destiny]! A noble miracle, please descend upon this place!"

The full force attack of the Spear of Panhuman Slonginus combined with the full force attack of Percival's own Light of Miracle finally broke through the heavy defense of Albion's chest. The Panhuman Percival also disappeared after this attack, but he had completed his mission.

Albion howled in pain, but at this moment, the real protagonist of this battle was already rushing towards it.

"As long as His Majesty Morgan is defeated, you will be free. I have always believed that your identity as a fairy knight has bound you. That is why I formed the Round Table Army. Yes, I..."

At this moment, the memories of him and Melyusina flashed through his mind. All these past events turned into motivation for him, allowing him to fully exert his strength in the next attack.

"I have deceived many people for this, so let me accept the punishment here. Holy Spear, the court is open! O Spear of the Chosen, please judge my actions correctly!"

As he spoke, the light of the Spear of the Chosen swelled as never before. It recognized it! At this moment, Percival's heart and actions were as clear as a mirror, and everything he did was just!

Now that he had been recognized by the Spear of the Chosen, Percival no longer had any hesitation or confusion. Although he would lose everything at this moment, it was enough for him to have this reason to fight!

The next moment, he jumped high, his noble figure was reflected in Albion's eyes, and the chosen gun was pointing at her heart!

"Beautiful fairy, ugly disaster! If so-called love can take away even destiny! Then I will use this gun to smash it to pieces!"

The next moment, the light of the Holy Lance pierced through Albion's heart. The strong golden light overwhelmed Albion's will and strength, causing her to fall from the sky to the ground, while Percival also fell powerlessly towards the deck.

"Goodbye...my love!" However, during the fall, his body had already turned into ashes due to the Holy Spear's draining of his vitality.

In the end, only the chosen spear pierced the outer armor of Storm Border alone, demonstrating the glory and holiness of its former owner.

All of this did not escape Albion's eyes. Even though her throat had changed and could no longer make normal sounds, she still let out a heart-wrenching wail at this moment:

"Percival... Percival! My--brother..."

Finally, the dragon's skeleton fell to the ground. The story of the strongest Knight of the Round Table and the strongest dragon fairy in the Lostbelt came to an end here.

However, the power of [Fire Disaster] did not disappear.

At the same time, Shadow Border was finally launched.

With the help of airborne preparation, they were finally able to land intact on the ground at such a high altitude. After landing, Munir started Shadow Border at the fastest speed and rushed directly towards Bagster with his foot on the accelerator.

"Ritsuka! Let me repeat Holmes' instructions again! Considering the past battle with Bagster and the previous contact in Manchester.

Humans with low magic resistance will have their vitality sucked away just by getting close to that guy! In other words, you can't stand on the front line, you have to perform remote summons in the Shadow Border!"

The combat conditions this time were extremely harsh. The radius of Bagster's magic energy absorption was as long as 1 kilometer, and it was quite difficult to use long-range summoning at this distance.

According to Professor Nemo's calculations, there can only be one ride at most, and even if we challenge the limit, there can only be two rides.

"By the way, Nurse Nemo also asked me to pass on a message. If you dare to summon the two riders, you will be sent to the reflection room after the battle!"

However, Ritsuka did not speak, he just unbuttoned his clothes and began to adjust his breathing and state. The meaning of this silence was obvious, when it came to risking his life, he would not care about so many trivial things.

"Mashu, just give it your all. I will give it my all, too."

Mashu nodded to him after hearing his words, saying that she would never back down from this battle, and would definitely defeat the current Bagster as the fair successor of the Knights of the Round Table.

"I knew you wouldn't listen even if I told you. Never mind. We'll go to the reflection room together and be reprimanded. High magic reaction is approaching!

6 kilometers ahead, Bagster is rushing towards us! He is just like a rhino charging forward! I am going to project the image, that is Bagster right now!"

As he spoke, the image of Bagster was projected onto the screen. Ritsuka and Mashu couldn't help but widen their eyes. This was totally different from the Bagster of the past, right?

"It's more than 40 meters! And it's still swallowing thunder! How can we fight this monster without Storm Border? How can we defeat this monster? It's not too late now, should we retreat?"

Munir's reasoning was correct. It was impossible to defeat Bagst under the current circumstances.

"No, I want to attack! Please let me go! That thing is nothing to be afraid of. The old Bagster looks stronger!"

Mashu's words left Munir at a loss for words. He could only ask Ritsuka if it was really okay and if he really wanted to attack.

But Ritsuka gave the battle order without hesitation:

"Keep the direction unchanged and stop at the maximum range. I'll leave the distance to you, Munir. My Mashu is not just good-looking, and the current Bagster is not as good as before. Attack!"

"Yes! Open the hatch! Strengthen the leg magic, start! Mash Kyrielight, attack!"

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