In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Why don't you feel it?

Arturia opened her eyes again, but saw a heartbreaking scene.

The dragon's claws penetrated the knight standing in front of him.

The knight held the broken sword in his hand and looked at the dragon with angry and hateful eyes.

"Don't... hurt me... Father..." The words flowed from the knight's teeth, difficult and unforgettable.

"Mordred... sir?" Arthur looked at the knight in disbelief and covered his mouth.

Gawain and Lancelot, who came in a hurry, led the dragon away.

The dragon claws were drawn out, and Mordred knelt on the ground involuntarily.

She turned her head with difficulty, and looked at Arturia with gradually graying eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

"Father...I..." But before she could finish speaking, her body collapsed completely.

Mordred, Knight of the Round Table... leaves.

Arthur climbed to Mordred's side, turned Mordred over, and looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own. With tears, he finally defeated the strong heart.

She took Mordred's body in her arms and cried aloud.

So miserable, so desperate, so... heartbroken.

However, her cry was drowned in the dragon's roar.

……

Among the Knights of the Round Table, there are only five left who can barely maintain the battle.

Lancelot, Gawain, Galahad, and Bedivere.

And Anon's unconscious body.

Obsession drives Anno, even if his body loses consciousness, he is still fighting against the dragon by instinct.

Arturia stood up helplessly, the blood of her own son was stained on her chest.

She looked at the battlefield. There were still so many dragons in the sky, all vying to prey on the British soldiers. There were only four Knights of the Round Table left, Anno, who was half-dead, and Palamidi, who was seriously injured in Camelot.

Feelings of grievance and anger gathered in Artoria's heart.

Countless dots of light appeared in her palm.

That is the light that does not belong to the holy sword, the light that does not belong to the earth.

The projection of the "Tower at the End" in the universe was held in Artoria's hand.

She stood the holy spear on the ground with anger in her eyes.

"I will sweep away all alien races on the hills of Kamran in Britain!"

"So, the afterglow of the tower at the end, release it to your heart's content!"

Arthur roared, and the eyes of the remaining round tables involuntarily converged on their king.

"The Fifteenth Constraints Unveiled - The Round Table Conference Begins!!!"

=== Chapter [-] Shines in the Spear of the End ===

The magic power condensed into golden light spots, surrounding Arthur.

This is not Arthur's magic power, but the magic power released by the holy spear, the magic power that does not belong to the earth.

But the disordered and huge magic power will be constrained by the hero.

That is, fifteen constraints.

The magic of the holy spear turned into a circle and enveloped Arthur who was in it.

Lancelot stood beside Arthur and solemnly stated: "You must not be an enemy of elves, Lancelot, agree."

One of the golden shackles surrounding the holy spear was broken, and the magic power released from it was a little more.

The dragons in the air felt threatened, roared uneasy, and gathered towards Arthur.

Bedivere, who had lost his prosthetic limb, came to Arthur's side and recounted the same solemnly: "This battle is a battle with someone stronger than himself, Bedivere, agree."

Slam, the chain shattered again.

Gawain: "As long as the decision is made by the king, Gawain, agree."

The chain is broken again.

Galahad unfolded the phantom of the holy city and resisted the attack of the dragons: "This is not a battle for selfish desires, Galahad, agree."

Snapped.

Anno, who didn't know his life or death, limped to Arthur's side with an old body, his consciousness seemed to be awakened, and he said hoarsely: "This is a battle for mankind, Anno, agree."

Snapped.

All the knights of the round table who were present agreed, but the power of the holy spear still did not unravel too much.

The magic of the holy spear followed the constraints and found the soul fragments of the heroes.

Then condensed it into a phantom.

"This is a battle for survival, Kai, I agree." Kai's soul phantom looked at his sister and smiled gently.

"This is for a humane fight, Gahoris, agree."

"This battle is for the pursuit of truth, Argonaut, agree."

"It's a fight for honor, Ranmarlock, agree."

"This is a battle with the brave, Gareth, I agree." The lively little girl still looked at Anno and Lancelot with admiration.

"It's not against good people, Parcival, agree."

"This is for future battles, Bindu, agree."

There was a shadow condensed on Arthur's back, just above her own body, she looked at her father with respect, longing, and regret, and declared: "This is a battle against evil, Mordre. De, agree."

Thirteen chains were broken in a row, and the holy spear had lost its shape, as if it had reshaped into the projection of the tower at the end.

There are only two constraints that have not been released, the huge magic power is extremely terrifying, and the group of dragons flying in the air is awe-inspiring.

They felt fear, felt the threat of death.

Some of the dragons fled desperately, and some of the dragons rushed towards Arthur without fear of death.

These two constraints have not been released. One is an impossible requirement in this war. The constraints set by Palamidi, the Knight of the Round Table, "must be a one-on-one battle."

Another one is Arthur's constraint.

"This is the battle to save the world!!!" Arthur stood tall and declared with rage.

The light of the holy spear magnified again, and Arthur could hardly bear the quality of the magic.

She aimed the tip of her spear at the sky and called out the real name of the holy spear without hesitation.

"Shine on the Rhongoyniad!!!!"

More deadly and dazzling than the light of the holy sword, from the holy spear that liberated the fourteen restraints, like a flood, with hatred for evil and aliens, it poured frantically.

The spark of the Holy Lance can be observed even from beyond Earth.

=== Chapter [-] Blood-soaked chalk ===

Under the baptism of the holy spear, even the sky will be shattered.

Under the brilliance of the holy spear, the giant dragon turned into ashes. The remaining 250 giant dragons were directly killed by bombardment, leaving only about [-] of them.

Although these giant dragons were terrified, when they saw the situation on the ground, they became excited again.

The reaction force of the holy gun directly destroyed the arm of Arthur's gun and nearly carbonized it. Arthur lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The holy spear that had released its power was also wrapped in chains again, and was thrown on the ground.

The dragon, who has no human feelings, looked at Arthur viciously and excitedly, and rushed over, trying to make up for the knife.

But at this time, a thin figure who lost his left arm stood in front of King Arthur.

It's Anno.

The holy spear awakened his decayed soul.

Before, he stood in a dark and boundless space, looking around.

"Am I dead?" he muttered.

"No, An Nuoqing, you are not dead yet." A voice sounded.

Anno looked up.

It is the Knight of the Round Table, Bowes, who has already died in the war.

"The war still needs to be brought to an end by Lord Anno."

The knights of the round table who left the table all appeared beside Anno, and they looked at him with hopeful eyes.

He smiled and nodded.

"The purpose of my coming here is to die." He sighed with emotion, turned his head to look, but found that the figures of the Knights of the Round Table had disappeared.

"Thank you, Knight Anno." King Uther nodded at Anno.

The blood on the battlefield gradually gathered.

"My body has dried up"

Anno's eyes gradually became chaotic.

"But I have other things to use"

Anno was wrapped in blood, exuding a strong and disorderly aura.