This is My Heroic Path

Just pulling out the sword in the stone won't make people so surprised, because Merlin predicted a long time ago that a real king will pull out the sword in the stone and lead the knights to repel the aliens.

But they were surprised that someone actually "pulled" out the sword in the stone in this way.

If according to Merlin's prophecy, only the one who can draw the sword in the stone can become the king, then what this apprentice knight is doing now is to break this prophecy and draw the chosen sword by his own way.

Believe in fate, or resist fate, as long as there is still energy in the heart, as long as the blood is still flowing, you will choose the latter.

An Zhiyu looked at the group of knights who had fallen silent, and there was no sound around him. He sensed someone's gaze, and followed the crowd to Morgan Le Fay.

This is the destiny you want to fight against. If the silk thread of fate will lead us to the destined ending, then cut that thread!

All the knights cast fiery gazes at the apprentice knight standing in front of them. They didn't speak, but there was something in their gazes.

Merlin never spoke, but just watched An Zhiyu silently.

"Forget it, it's not up to you to decide whether or not to draw the sword of choice."

An Zhiyu glanced at Merlin, did not give him a chance to speak, and ignored the stunned bishop standing beside him, he pulled out the sword of selection stuck in the ground.

The light of the rune text shines from the selected sword, An Zhiyu raises the selected sword high, the icicle rises into the sky, and the fire seems to turn into a dragon followed closely behind, his voice is extremely solemn, this moment is completely I can't see any childishness on his face.

Under everyone's eyes, his voice spread to everyone's ears.

"Repel the aliens, I am King Arthur!"

When this incomparably sacred voice sounded, the knights looked at each other, and after a few seconds of silence, it was as if a flame was ignited in their chests.

The first knight raised his long sword first, with fiery flames in his eyes, he watched An Zhiyu closely, and shouted loudly:

"King Arthur!"

A dazzling light that overwhelmed the sun lit up in the sky, and the ground was covered by an enchantment. Along with the enchantment and fire, the brilliant golden light shot up into the sky, like a battle song.

It was Gawain, and he even raised the sword in his hand at this moment, shouting loudly: "King Arthur!"

Sir Hector glanced at the knights who seemed to be still in a state of sluggishness, a gratified smile appeared on his slightly old face, and he drew his sword.

Then, an old but serious voice resounded through the sky.

"King Arthur!"

With the joining of the Knights of the Round Table, the rest of the knights also raised their long swords, and countless beams of light shot up from the ground, including other Knights of the Round Table.

They shouted the name of the new king in unison.

"King Arthur!"

Merlin's eyes widened a little, and he looked at Artoria beside him, and watched her step forward, raising his long sword high: "King Arthur!"

A golden beam of light shot up from the edge of her sword, as if piercing through the sky and the earth, and the surrounding leaves were trembling, as if to show respect for the birth of a new king.

An Zhiyu stepped forward, and the selected sword was astonishing under the light of the runes, like an aurora. He slowly closed his eyes, accepting the cheers of the people.

"King Arthur! King Arthur! King Arthur!"

An incomparably magnificent shout resounded throughout Britain, everyone from the knights to the people shouted this name, until finally, even the bishop who was a little confused at the beginning joined in the shouting.

The foreign race occupying the land raised their heads and stared in that direction, where countless lights lit up, and that kind of light that contained a terrifying aura even overwhelmed the scorching sun.

There was never such a time of unity before the death of the king, but at this moment it seems that the whole of Britain is united, there is no doubt...

- A new king is born.

Scathach walked out of the castle of the Kingdom of Shadows, looked at the distant sky, as if he had seen through everything, and after a long silence, he spoke slowly:

"He's really grown up."

The loud shouts were like drums roaring in the heart, An Zhiyu closed his eyes tightly, feeling the restlessness in his heart, and the blood boiling in his veins.

He never thought that he had the qualifications to become king, but he hated Merlin's words so much that it seemed that there was a soul roaring angrily in his body.

Fate, fate... Since you think everything is predestined, then I will step on fate and show you!

"Now do you respect fate, or do you trust the people, Merlin?" Morgan Le Fay turned to look at the silent Merlin and said.

The man no longer smiled at this moment, staring at the boy with his eyes tightly closed, after a moment of silence, he said, "He is the new humble king."

Yes, An Zhiyu has the blood of the white dragon flowing on his body. He is the new white dragon. Although the white dragon represents the will of Britain, it is the dragon of rebellion.

No matter what you do, you are the dragon of rebellion... The real king should be Arturia.

"You're trying to say he's not worthy to be called a king by virtue of his blood, are you?" Morgan stared at Merlin.

Merlin just stared at An Zhiyu, and after a long time, he continued, "He didn't draw out the sword in the stone."

Yes, he just took out the sword in other ways. Only the body of the red dragon can pull out the sword in the stone, and only Artoria can do it.

"Yeah, you're right, he really didn't pull out the sword in the stone, at least he didn't pull it out the second time..." Morgan Le Fay nodded slightly and suddenly smiled.

"But so what?"

"Is it really that important whether you can pull out the sword in the stone? Why can only those who pull out the sword in the stone drive away the aliens? Why can only those who pull out the sword in the stone make Britain prosperous? You stipulate? Or What do you mean by fate?"

"Naturally, it's a vision of the future," Merlin said.

The future that has already been seen, no matter how it is changed, it will not help, this is fate.

"You saw Arturia's future, so you think she is the new king." Morgan Le Fay pointed in An Zhiyu's direction, "Then have you seen his fate?"