"Use your sword to completely destroy my soul and my decaying body, and annihilate them all!" Landuin loudly said his last wish: "Use your unique power to destroy my flesh and blood.
Turn into ashes, my soul turn into nothingness, completely annihilate my body and spirit! This is my last wish!"
Landuin's wish shocked everyone,
"No, I can't do this!" Ryan was surprised by Landuin's wish, and he immediately shook his head: "No, Lord Landuin, I can't swing my sword at you again, we have already decided the outcome!
"
Under the moonlight in early spring, above the muddy swamp, the knight on the lake laughed after hearing this. He laughed loudly.
Big drops of tears fell on his armor, mixing with his blood.
"That's what I said to Schirruf at the beginning." Landuin was still laughing, but tears had already flowed down his face: "After that championship showdown, I defeated Schirruff.
, Sirruf asked me to kill him, and I said the same, I told my good brother that the outcome was decided, and I would not swing my sword at him again."
The laughter disappeared, and the greatest first Holy Grail Knight, the first Duke Mousilon, and the Knight of the Lake burst into tears.
"My good brother, Sirruf, I owe him an apology." Landuin burst into tears, and his sadness infected everyone: "At that time, Sirruf told me that we are no longer brothers.
Yes, if I don’t kill him, he will live with hatred and hate me throughout his life.”
"But I have no choice. I am not just me. I am also the Duke of Mousilon. When the people of the territory need me to stand up, I must fulfill my obligations. I can only tell him that I have a clear conscience and the duel is fair."
Duel."
Everyone was silent, and many Holy Grail knights thought that Sirruf lived for a full three hundred and fifty years before dying in battle on the banks of the Sandness River. He was the last to die among the twelve Holy Grail knights of the first generation. Is this a band of hatred?
Give him strength?
"Even so, I can't... Lord Landuin, do you know what it means if this happens?" Ryan's voice couldn't stop trembling: "You will disappear from the universe forever and be completely eliminated from the picture of existence.
Erase, except for the memories of others, you will not leave any trace in the world!"
"That's right!" Landuin nodded: "I know that as long as I am willing, my soul can return to the lady's kingdom again, and she will definitely be willing to open the door for me, but what is the meaning of this?"
"But……"
"I just hope for a true successor! My will, my martial arts, my inheritance." Landuin looked at Ryan's handsome face, his voice was full of relief: "Now I have found Ryan Macado.
, you defeated me and you inherited me, I have no regrets."
"Moreover, I must die for Musilon." Landu said seriously, "Only if I disappear completely can Musilon be truly rescued!"
"Really saved?" Ryan asked in disbelief. Why could Musilon be truly saved only after Landuin was completely killed?
As if seeing Ryan's doubts, Landuin slowly explained: "I am too powerful, so powerful that the land of Musilon felt my sadness and pain, and responded to my emotions. In my last moments
Over time, it was my emotions that eroded this land, gradually making Musilon depraved and corrupted. Even after my death, the environment here will always continue to deteriorate. Chaos and the undead have taken advantage of me.
A corrupting energy lingers within my body."
"I must die! Only when my soul is completely destroyed, and only when my sorrow ends, will the corruption of this land by chaos and the undead stop and gradually dissipate!" Landuin ordered loudly: "So, I order
You! Lion Malcador, my successor, kill me! This is my wish!"
"Only when I completely disappear, my soul is annihilated, and the corruption of chaos and undead will disappear from Musilon, can Musilon be saved. This is my fate and a debt I must repay!" Landuin then motioned to Ryan to take action.
He maintained his kneeling posture.
This greatest first-generation Holy Grail Knight will sacrifice everything he has to save Musilon.
"No...I can't...I..." Ryan's eyes filled with tears.
The Earl of Glamorgan, no, it should be said that it is the new Duke of Mousilon whose hand is shaking as he holds the Fury.
From the hard fight with Landuin at noon to late at night, Ryan's hands have never trembled once. But at this moment, facing this situation, Ryan only feels that his hands are shaking, and he cannot hold the hilt of the Goddess of Vengeance tightly.
.
He could not take action against Landuin, a respectable man who had passed down everything to him, even if it was his order.
Seeing that Ryan was unable to take action, the knight on the lake's eyes gradually became gentle and compassionate.
"Sacrifice is a virtue, Ryan." Landuin said warmly.
"When we pick up the lance and embark on the road of knighthood, when we knights swear the oath of knighthood to the lady, the knight is destined to take on the important task of protecting the kingdom. In the face of powerful enemies, knights are never afraid.
Knights never give up despite difficulties. This is the path we choose. This is the way of chivalry. When we choose the way of chivalry, we will not be overwhelmed by its burden!"
"Because this is the sacrifice made by the knight for the mortal world. What we can feel is not a little selfish and pitiful happiness. The knight's sacrifice will benefit millions of people, although not all knights who have made sacrifices will be remembered.
Although not all knights who died will be treated fairly, knights will never regret it, and noble people will shed tears when facing our ashes."
"This is the knight. Sacrifice is the cornerstone of humankind. Remember, No sao victory."
Ryan cried, and two tears streaked down his cheeks. The God-chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake reached out to wipe away his tears and nodded vigorously: "I understand, Lord Landuin!"
At this time, everyone onlookers were sobbing, and even Orion, the king of the wood elves, turned his face away and sighed softly.
"Don't be sad!" Seeing that Ryan finally agreed to his request, Landuin nodded with satisfaction: "Don't cry, this is not the expression a man should have. Ryan, stay strong, our deeds will be praised until the end of the world.
In the end, you can always see me in your memories!"
"Okay, let's take action!" After saying this, Landuin closed his eyes and signaled to Ryan that he could take action!
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Ryan let out a mournful howl. He raised the Nemesis, and the Nemesis burning with psychic fire penetrated Landuin's figure from behind, and the psychic fire came from behind.
It spread in the void and began to gradually swallow up Landuin's soul.
This process is very painful, and the feeling of the soul being burned is not something that a mortal can bear, but Landuin gritted his teeth and persisted. The knight on the lake looked down at the goddess of revenge piercing his heart, and looked up at the night sky: "Until the end, I can only
I can convey my thoughts through this method."
He remembered a lot.
He thought of himself who had practiced riding hard when he was young, pursuing victory and becoming stronger.
He thought of the alliance formed through marriage between Arthur, Sirruf and himself.
He recalled the war-torn days when the greenskins were ravaging Britannia. The three men each led the troops of their own principalities to form a coalition to fight against the greenskins.
He thought of the appearance of the fairy in the lake, drinking the water of the Holy Grail, the twelve battles of the founding of the Kingdom, and the gathering of the companions of the Holy Grail. He thought of those companions, Marcus, the son of Poseidon from Bordero, and Palaeon on Pegasus.
Argilgal, the strong Balduin of Beleon, Fredmund of Aquitaine who tamed the birds, Beren of Gisoleaux who loved stags, Sirruf the bravest of Lyonnais, and
The most mature and charming Arthur...
The twelve Holy Grail companions plus Arthur, everyone was tightly united. What a wonderful time it was!
When he was in his prime, he repeated the days of fighting to the death and charged into battle on the battlefield. He was a knight who pursued strength and just kept slashing.
I always owe Arthur and Sirluff an apology.
Just when Landuin's memory flashed back, he felt his body being hugged, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, seeing a dazzling green light in front of him.
"Landuin, my brother!" The Green Knight held the body of the Knight of the Lake in his arms, and the Green-Eyed King was finally here.
"This familiar voice..." Landuin suddenly understood. He understood everything. The knight on the lake smiled bitterly: "My king, your trial is late, but I still want to apologize to you. I once believed that,
I can find a way to solve the problem, I can find a way to make you forgive me, and so can Sirruf,"
"In the end, I chose this method of escape, and I hope to gain your understanding." Landuin's voice became smaller and smaller, and his soul gradually burned out under Ryan's spiritual energy.
Self-blame and pain accompanied Landuin throughout his life.
"I have forgiven you a long time ago, Landuin." The Green Knight was covered in green light, and his voice was choked: "Sirruf is the same, I am here for forgiveness."
"Is that so? That's great." Landuin's voice was almost inaudible: "It's a pity that we can never go back to that magnificent and beautiful past... Ryan?"
"Yes!" Ryan responded quickly, tears streaming down his face.
"Well done...my successor, Mu Xilong, will be left to you..."
In the spiritual flames, Landuin's body gradually dissipated, and with the last remaining light, his soul and body were completely annihilated.
Nothing remained of Landuin except his sword and his lance.
"This is for you. In the future, this will be your lance." The Green Knight reached out and picked up the Indestructible Lake Light and handed it to Ryan: "As for not dying with your bare hands, just keep it and find someone worthy of your trust.
Bar!"
"Yes!" Ryan took the rifle and stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.
"Don't be sad, inheritor of Landuin." The Green Eyed King's voice was a little heavy: "Look at the sky."
Ryan raised his head.
Thousands of bright iris petals floated out from the arms of the Green Knight. They flew towards the night sky and spread around Mousilon: "It's so warm. This is Lord Landuin."
The power?”
"This is Landuin's last gift. He sacrificed everything he had just to save the land he loved." The Green Knight raised his head high: "Now, fulfill your mission as Duke Mousilon! Go expel Chaos and eliminate it.
Undead, bring glory and virtue back to this land!"
"Yes!" Ryan responded loudly.
With the complete disappearance of Landuin and the thousands of iris petals scattered throughout the Musilon territory, the corruption and decadence that had plagued this territory for thousands of years began to gradually fade away.