Dark Soul Moon

At this time, it looked at Ashes again.

A thick lightning spear appeared in Ashes' hands.

The strengthened Sunshine Spear makes people's eyes sting just by looking at it.

And a pure white holy spear appeared in Artoria's hand.

Morgan narrowed his eyes—

"Do it, now!"

She knows.

At the same time, he activated the magic circle he arranged.

There is only one chance.

The Lion Knight silently threw the Sunshine Spear in his hand.

The spear of sunlight shot into the body of the dragon, and the violent thunder and lightning seriously damaged its body.

Because of the loss of its powerful regenerative ability, the magic dragon directly lost its ability to move because of this blow.

Afterwards, the holy spear in Arturia's hand was entwined with a spiral of dazzling light.

A large amount of magic power was drawn by the Holy Lance, and Artoria felt the emptiness in her body. She raised the Holy Lance with all her strength and pointed it at the magic dragon——

"Rhongo-myniad!!!!!!"

A holy beam of light shoots out from the tip of the holy spear, and gradually expands, finally engulfing everything in front of Artoria.

Looking at this scene, Morgan's eyes twitched.

Where did Arturia get such a powerful weapon?

After a comparison, Morgan gave up some plans.

With such a powerful weapon, the King of Knights cannot be defeated by force, and she thinks that even a lion knight will be killed by this blow.

Either defeat Artoria by other means, or let this weapon disappear from Artoria's hands.

Otherwise, Artoria has absolutely no possibility of defeat.

The holy spear Lungominiad directly devoured the figure of the dragon, and shot directly through the ruins, flying to the distance, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Be it monsters or objects along the way, they were all wiped out in this huge magic power.

After the beam of light dissipated, the drained Artoria saw the result of her battle.

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Chapter 62 Death of the Dragon

The figure of the magic dragon disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace to prove that the magic dragon once existed in this world.

The room between the thrones was completely destroyed by Arturia's blow.

Except for the decaying throne that still stands firmly on the ground, there are only a few architectural remains that prove that this place was once the throne room of the humble king.

At this time, dark liquid was flowing on the decaying throne, and even the Holy Lance Lungomeniad could not destroy the throne protected by the endless abyss with one blow.

Then, the black mud from the abyss gradually poured out from under the throne, and began to erode everything around.

Ashes saw that Artoria killed the dragon Vortigern with one blow, and at the same time lost all her fighting power.

In the palm of his hand, there is a dark soul, which is the soul of Vortigern——

【Vortigern's soul】

"The soul of Vortigern."

"One of the deformed souls with power."

"You can get many souls after using it,"

"It can also be extracted through refining."

"Vortigern, drinking the dragon's blood, obeys the will of the island,"

"Watch the abyss beneath the throne."

"He knows very well that he will eventually be eroded by the abyss,"

"There's no turning back."

He didn't care about Arturia who had collapsed on the ground, the most important thing now was the matter of the abyss.

"Morgan, do you have a way to reseal the abyss?"

Turning his head to look at the witch who was thinking, he asked.

Morgan suddenly woke up from her contemplation, she looked at Lion Knight and nodded.

Before leaving the world of painting, the Black Witch gave her materials for arranging the sealing circle, and taught her the improved way of arranging the sealing circle by the way.

Some materials Morgan had only seen in books that recorded the knowledge of the Age of Gods, and some she didn't even know what the materials were from creatures.

The Black Witch's family is really rich, she sighed so much at the time, wishing to take all the Black Witch's inventory away.