I'm Really a God

Taking pride in exalting this will and carrying out this belief, now the King of Knights chanted the true name of the miracle in his hand.

Its name is--

"The Oath - The Sword of Victory!!!"

Light is flowing.

The light is roaring.

The magic power was accelerated by the unbound dragon factor, turning into a flash of light.The gushing torrent rolled up countless vortices, swallowing the sea monster and the night together.In the instantly evaporated sea water, every constituent element of the demonic giant monster, which is the embodiment of horror, was exposed to the scorching impact, and the sea monster let out a shrill scream.

But Caster, who was in the thick flesh and blood fortress of the still-burned Sea Demon Center, just watched this disappearing moment silently, as if his body and mind were taken away by the blinding brilliance.

"........."

Yes - he had seen this light in the distant past.

Wasn't he also chasing this light as a knight before?

That exceptionally vivid memory brought Gilles de Rais back to the distant past.

During the long-awaited coronation of King Charles in the city of Lys, a light shone through the stained glass of the cathedral.

The pure white radiance was like a blessing, gently enveloping Joan of Arc, Jill and everyone who were present as heroes of national salvation, and everyone was immersed in the joyful Ars Nova melody.

Ah, yes - that's the light.

He can still recall clearly now.Even today when I fall into the way of ghosts and animals and do all kinds of harmful things, the memory of that day has not faded at all, and it is still deeply engraved in my heart.

Even if the ending is full of humiliation and hatred, and is spurned by thousands of people—but no one can deny the glory of the past, no one can subvert it, and it is still hidden deep in my chest.

Whether it is gods or fate, something that can never be taken away or stained...

A line of tears ran down her cheeks, Gilles de Rais was a little at a loss.

What are you confused about and what are you missing?

Just look back and admit your mistakes - wouldn't that be enough?

"I, in the end..."

Before this low voice without an audience could be uttered, the white light brought everything to another world.

"It's so beautiful..."

Kou Ziqing praised on the little somersault cloud. Although in the game and in the animation, he not only saw the release of the treasure of the sword of vowed victory once, but when he saw the light of the holy sword with his own eyes, he was still dazed for a moment. .

"Absorbing the light of hope for victory in all battles throughout the ages, this is somewhat similar to a magic weapon of incense, which is a bit interesting."

"Hey, that light is about to rush to the other side, why are you in a daze?"

When Kou Ziqing was thinking and observing, the bird on his shoulder pecked him, Kou Ziqing smiled and made a throwing motion, and the kneading surface, which became choppy due to the rush of light, was instantly fixed by an invisible force. At the same time, the oncoming stream of light was suddenly blocked by the barrier. After the sea monster was evaporated, the white mist brought by the summoning ceremony dissipated. When everyone recovered from the beauty and power of the holy sword's light, they saw the sea monster In the place of dissipation, a golden giant pillar supporting the sky appeared, vigorously resisting the incinerating light stream inside.

The Suenchuan River and the waves in the distance were held in place by invisible forces, and the huge river surface became as calm as a mirror, completely violating the laws of physics.

"That is?"

Saber, who was worried that the power would be too powerful to destroy the other side, froze, but soon the giant golden pillar became smaller and finally disappeared into the river, and the river and sea water shimmered again.The three air combat teams that were originally facing each other were all attracted by the light of the Holy Sword. The gun in Dimuludo's quick-eyed and fast-handed hands projected out and hit a certain part of the fighter jet. The F15, which turned into a black treasure, regained its freedom, but it also lost control and control. Momentum falls downward.

The berserker turned into black gas and disappeared. Naturally, it wasn’t that he was defeated and retreated, but that he returned to the Master as a spirit. The driver of Iskandar, the Kamui Wheel, wanted to rescue the fighter. After all, it would bring a lot of damage to the ground if it crashed. In addition, the unlucky pilot inside seemed to have just fainted, and saving a life was also a heroic act.

"Do you want to learn how Superman lifts a plane?"

Weber felt that he had become a joker, and at this moment, waves emerged from Suetokawa's face, forming a huge palm that gently grabbed the fighter, and then the cockpit was opened, and the pilot inside was ejected. The fighter jets were full and sank to the bottom of the river with the giant palm of the waves.

Iskandar glanced in surprise, but couldn't find anyone to help.I had no choice but to park the Shenwei wheel on the Fuyuki Bridge, and Dimuludo jumped off the car and said:

"My mission has been completed. I couldn't help you in this crusade. I'm really sorry for the lord. I'm afraid I won't be able to help him get a new Command Seal."

Iskandar said:

"How come, you helped a lot, at least drove that black guy back, if it's about merit and reward, I think this time the headlight skill is the little girl... no, it's the King of Knights, and then you and me Two people."

"Thank you for your approval, I will go back first."

Diarmuid showed a smile. After all, it was an honor for a knight to be affirmed by such a king, even if he was not his lord. Worried about his master's comfort, he turned into a spirit and left.

"Rider, you're really shameless. It's the king's duty to reward you for your merits. It's your turn here, false kings."

Not long after Dimuludo turned into a spirit and left, the King of Heroes also came to the Fuyuki Bridge and made a mocking sound.

Iskandar smiled and said:

"Arche, you are the king and I am also the king. There are first and last. After all, you have no immortality, and you will always occupy the prestige of the king. This time, you have helped a lot by holding back the black guy and bombing most of the sea. The demon made the summoning ceremony a lot longer, and also gave the King of Knights a chance to release the holy sword."

"Hmph, didn't you call her a little girl? Why did you suddenly call her the King of Knights? The king speaks well, even if he says it is the right of the king."

"Aren't you going to admit her after witnessing that ray of light?"

Looking at the holy sword girl by the lake, it was as dignified as looking at something tragic.

"It is precisely because she bears the hope of the people of the entire era that she can exert such power—it is because it is so dazzling that it makes people feel sad. Who would have thought that a person who carries such a heavy burden is just a person who likes Where is the fantasy girl?"

"This kind of little girl is the final result of giving up on herself, giving up on love, and falling into the endless curse called 'ideal'. It's really heartbreaking, and I can't bear to watch it again. This is her cuteness, isn't it?"

Contrary to the melancholy expression of the King of Conquerors, the golden Servant's smile was somewhat frivolous, and he did not hide his dirty desires.

"The overly lofty ideals in her chest will eventually burn herself to death. The tears of mourning before her death... if you can taste it, it must be very sweet."