Lords of Camelot

"Be careful. Your father now has near omniscience and omnipotence. Your chances of dealing with him are slim."

Morgan's body was also emitting a faint blue light. This time, she had done her best by running out and using words to help Chaldea buy some time.

"Leave it to me, mother. We will definitely solve father's problem." Gareth also said that it would be fine to leave it to them. After all, they are the ones who live in the present, and they should be the ones to open up the future.

Morgan nodded, and then with a flash of blue light she disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Everyone, go and rest. We will gather and set out in three hours. We will fight Lord Davian in Camelot for the final battle of this Lostbelt."

Ritsuka asked everyone to rest. There was no chance of winning in the final battle. They had to fight Davian head-on and knock him down. If they couldn't do that, then everything would be over.

He returned to his room and looked at the pile of extra things in the room. He couldn't help laughing. Thinking carefully, although the journey was not long, it was indeed very interesting.

Gareth's lance and shield, Percival's Spear of Selection, and the long sword left by Muramasa. Suddenly I feel that he can open a museum now, and exhibit the things he got from the Lostbelt and Singularity. I'm afraid it will cause a big shock to the contemporary magic world, right?

Then he returned to his bed, leaned casually against the wall and began to recall every little bit, the tranquility before the war... Thinking carefully, he did not expect that he would have so many new experiences in this singularity.

At this time, Mashu entered his room. Ritsuka looked at her and smiled even more happily, but he also asked Mashu what she was doing here? Now was her private time, wasn't it more important to have a good rest?

"I feel more at ease being around my seniors."

Hearing her words, Ritsuka smiled and waved to her, and Mashu got on the bed and lay in Ritsuka's arms. The two of them just enjoyed this moment, even though they were about to embark on a battle that they themselves didn't know if they could win.

But at least for now, let them enjoy a moment of peace.

In the throne room of Camelot, Davian was kneeling on one knee before the throne, holding a sword.

Morgan sat on her throne, the only thing still intact in the ruins.

No one spoke. Davian didn't want to, and Morgan couldn't. After all, her soul was no longer here. The one sitting on the throne was just a dead body.

Maybe now we should be thankful that only poison was administered, at least we have preserved the last bit of decency, right?

"You look so pathetic right now. You were much more heroic in the Grand Temple of Time."

The voice that Davian hated came from behind him. Davian didn't even stand up when he heard it. He just replied calmly that he was probably not comparable to himself at that time.

Power is just power, what really changes is the heart.

"I understand. Humans are like this. They're coming soon. This is the final battle. Once you win, this planet and everything else will come to an end. This is not bad, at least for humans."

Davian already understood those things, but he was too lazy to answer. With the power of magic, he even had a much higher vision than the person who was speaking, but he didn't want to care. If Chaldea could beat him, then he would be willing to give them a lot of advice.

"Beast, do you think they will summon a miracle? A miracle that will defeat me, the Lord of Camelot."

After hearing Davian's question, the man thought about it and said he didn't know. After all, he was no longer omnipotent. However, the support from the human reason was coming soon. Although Davian was no longer a beast, the noise he made was too big. Not to mention the restraining force, even the soul of the planet was struggling.

"Really? Then you go first, and remember to watch the result of this battle. If I lose, it means that this group of people really has an unlimited future. And if I win, then maybe it happens to be what you wish for."

Davian chased him away like a mosquito, but the man did not show any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he left after paying respectful respect. Facing Davian now, he had to give him enough respect.

Time passed by bit by bit, and steady footsteps sounded in the stairwell. When the three entered the throne room, what caught their eyes was Davian who was still kneeling and Morgan who was sitting on the throne.

At this moment they became alert instantly. Davian alone was already difficult to deal with, and if Morgan was added, then there would be no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, the one on the throne is just a corpse. Ah... it's quite funny to say that if you can get Morgan's body, then Custer won't have to enter the Furnace of the Universe at the selected location. As a material, Morgan, who has been on many pilgrimages, is much more advanced than Custer."

As he spoke, he drew his sword, stood up, and opened the book in his hand.

Morgan Le Fay!

He took the corpse on the throne back into the book, and then he put the book away. The next moment, his hand had turned into a magic book. Everyone immediately became alert, this power was no joke.

"This is the final battle. When it's over, the planet will come to an end. Come on, Chaldea. Whether you want to be killed by me or defeat me is up to you."

Dark wings spread again, and Davian stalked toward them, armed, cloak extended, his power swelled again, even more formidable than he had been on the deck of Storm Border.

"We will never give up just like that! Transform!" Ritsuka swung his sword and cut out a crossed sword energy, but the sword energy was slapped back by Davian with one hand, and Ritsuka completed the transformation and rushed towards him.

The three men fought with Davian, but at this moment it was not so much a battle as it was just a joke. With his current strength, crushing these three men would be like crushing ants.

But he was not in a hurry. Time was passing by bit by bit, and the giant sword of destruction was eroding the core of the entire planet. As long as the time was up, the end would naturally come.

He casually smashed the spirit base shadow summoned by Ritsuka. It must be said that after this guy gets the holy sword to strengthen his body, it will be very troublesome to face other enemies. Originally, he could be called a glass cannon, but now this guy is a cannon with a particularly powerful body. It is good for ordinary opponents to last two minutes.

But this is useless to Davian now, the gap is too big. Not to mention the summoning of the Spiritual Shadow, even if you put a meteor shower here now, Davian can directly push it back for you, giving the Heroic Spirits a little shock of omniscience and omnipotence...

"Is that all you can do? Well... I'm fed up, you guys retreat." A powerful hellfire erupted from Davian's body, knocking the three people around him away. Ritsuka fell to the ground, and the light of miracle on his body had begun to fade.

Then Davian slowly walked back to the throne and sat down. As he had said before, he was bored.