Lords of Camelot

Davian used his arm blade to block the slashing of the magic sword in Lancelot's book. At this time, the two men fought with real punches and life-and-death moves, and the momentum of fighting to the death never decreased for a moment.

"Where has the spirit of the Dark Knights of the Round Table gone? This indiscriminate attack doesn't even spare civilians?" Davian's anger was no joke at this moment. The berserk Knights of Justice were waging a bloody massacre on the planet Camelot. How could Davian tolerate this?

"What the hell is this round table spirit? That thing has been thrown away long ago!" Lancelot's furious words and hacking stimulated Davidian's heart. At this time, Davidian really wanted to slap this shameless guy to death. Is he completely crazy?

But what shocked Davian even more was Lancelot's current physical strength. When both sides exchanged injuries, Lancelot was actually stronger. This was completely beyond Davian's expectations. According to his understanding, Lancelot should have been knocked down by him by now.

「No……If this continues, my body will……」

Davian could feel a dull pain in his waist and abdomen. The injuries he had sustained from Gilgamesh at that time were beginning to take their toll due to this high-intensity battle.

Because of this decline in state, Lancelot's offensive became more fierce, and now he was really getting braver and braver. Even his roar became more violent, and the dark aura gushed out from his body and began to suppress Davidian's light power.

Finally, Lancelot seized an opportunity and hit Davian hard in the side with his Arondite. This hit completely broke Davian's body and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Davidian, who was knocked flying, fell to the ground and rolled twice. He subconsciously covered his waist and abdomen and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You've become weak, Davian! You were able to seal the Golden Emperor of the Universe by yourself, but now you've become like this. It's a pity." Lancelot stood there with a victorious attitude, but at this time Davian saw clearly what he looked like under his broken armor.

Davidian stood up while covering his wound. He said to Lancelot in front of him, "What happened to you? You are so different today than you were before."

Hearing this, Lancelot became furious and rushed towards Davian while roaring.

"Disappear! Davian Slerik!"

And just when Lancelot's Arondite was about to split Davian in half, the Vermillion Magic Spear came from the side with great power and hit Lancelot directly.

"Hmph~ Now you want me to rescue you. Captain, your strength has declined~" A familiar figure caught the flying magic spear in the air, and Scathach landed in front of Davian and teased him.

But Davian's attention was not on this aspect. He just asked helplessly: "When did you hide on this planet? Agraguiwen didn't even find you."

"Is this the time to worry about this?" Scathach still looked very relaxed. This woman's attitude really left Davidian speechless.

Then the sound of Lancelot's armor shaking attracted their attention back. At this moment, Davian finally saw Lancelot's secret from the broken part of his armor.

"Dragon scales? Lancelot, what happened to you? What on earth have you been through?" Davitian couldn't believe the scene before him. There are very few dragon species in the universe now, and the remaining dragons are unimaginably powerful. What on earth is going on with Lancelot?

Lancelot's throat rolled, and then he spoke in a voice that was not his own: "The power and blood of the dragon are boiling in my body. Davian, this is the consequence of exchanging power. Just like Agragwen used the power of that girl to create the King of Darkness, I have also changed now!"

The moment he finished speaking, Lancelot's body swelled up, his hands turned into sharp claws, huge wings spread out from his back, and even the magic sword changed because of his power.

Now he is a true dragon man, and Davian couldn't imagine that his former brother had become like this.

"Can we still fight? This is not easy to deal with." Scathach also felt troubled at this time, and even she didn't dare to say that she would win.

"It's barely ok. Strength is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, there will always be some." Davian tightened his grip on the Evolution Truster again. Although he wasn't sure if he could hold on in his current state, he had to hold on now.

Just as they were about to resume their battle, an explosion was heard from the Tower of Light in the distance. The forces of darkness and light collided fiercely there, and in the end, darkness overwhelmed light.

"Not good!" Davian knew that Percival had made a mistake. The opponent was stronger than him. How could it be possible? How could Lancelot have such a subordinate?

"Isn't it a surprise? Although you tried very hard to make the three spirit bases escape, I still found one of them after a long search. Moreover, it is the best one that combines your spirit base with mine. I named him Galahad."

Lancelot didn't mind explaining this matter to him. This matter was completely beyond Davian's imagination. Did Lancelot actually find one of the three second-generation round table spirit bases?

"Now, it is time for us to launch the New Space Guard and plunge Camelot into darkness! We are the Dark Round Table Empire, and we are the legitimate Knights of the Dark Round Table! You will be trapped in darkness forever!"

The moment he finished speaking, Lancelot flapped his wings and flew into the air. Davian immediately transformed and chased after him, but due to his injuries and physical problems, he was still a step slower.

Lancelot's sharp claws pierced directly into the light that maintained the life of the Star of Camelot. In Davian's incredulous eyes, Lancelot could actually take away this light directly.

"I'll leave you another big gift before I leave!" Lancelot's helmet was stretched open at this time, and his head turned into a dragon's head, directly emitting a dark breath, and this breath was actually strengthened when it passed through the light.

This powerful darkness coming from above was about to engulf the entire Camelot Star in an instant, and Davian had no choice at this time. He knew that his top priority now was to stop this darkness, otherwise the entire Camelot Star and all the lives on it would be killed instantly.

He almost drained his body and concentrated all the energy on the energy crystal in his chest. The core impact burst out directly in the form of a light shield to firmly block the darkness that attempted to devour the entire planet.

"Humph! Just use up your last bit of light and power in this kind of confrontation! The universe will fall into darkness in our hands, and the Dark Round Table Empire will inevitably rule the entire universe again!"

Lancelot held the light and flew directly out of the atmosphere towards his own Holy Light on the Lake. Next, they will use this light to retake the entire universe.