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1:466 Attack on Tiantu Seven

1:466 Attack on Tiantu (7)

Arthur woke up from the ground. What just happened turned out to be just a dream.

Yes, how could this world be destroyed? Arthur was urged by his parents to train hard since he was a child. He became a perfect man with both wisdom and courage. At the age of sixteen, he successfully became a celestial knight of the Knights of the East.

He successfully challenged the warrior's tomb and pulled out the ancient divine weapon hidden in the warrior's tomb, the Sword of the King, from the anvil.

His career is at its peak and his life is extremely glorious. With the Sword of the King in hand, humans don't have to fear dark creatures at all.

And yet...why is he here?

Arthur looked at his missing left arm and right leg in surprise, and saw that he was lying in a pool of blood.

That's right, after receiving the King's Sword, he and three other heavenly knights began the competition in the "Four Kings Battle".

Every battle is extremely brutal, and every battle is extremely crazy.

Now, he faces the last opponent in the [Battle of the Four Kings], the celestial knight Grand Duke Hall, known as the [Patron Saint of Pantorakon].

Arthur was about to be defeated.

No matter how strong he is, Hall is better than him.

No matter how resourceful he is, Hall is smarter and more cunning than him.

"Sorry," in the golden lion's super gravity field, Horti slowly approached Arthur with his sword, "I won this competition."

"Boy, you are indeed very strong." Hall raised his sword, "But you have never lost anything, nor have you been tempered by suffering, nor have you ever had anyone to protect at all costs.

Your determination and consciousness are completely insufficient. You will never be able to defeat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hall, the celestial knight, cut down his sword, ending Arthur's life.

"No!!!!" A woman's scream came from the darkness, "This is...this is not right either! Do it again!"

"We will definitely be able to find a perfect world for Arthur, we will definitely be able to!"

When the boy woke up, it was already dawn.

He turned his head and looked at the crown in front of the bed. Yes, the heroic [Battle of the Four Kings] had passed. Arthur used his absolute power to overwhelm the other three celestial knights and successfully became the king of Pantoraken.

There is no rival for him in this world, he is the strongest king.

He ruled the world with overwhelming power, expanded Pantorakan's territory to the entire world, conquered European countries, suppressed African countries, exterminated all the orc races in the Underdark, and even hid among the Romani tribe.

The [darkness] in it has also been completely eliminated.

The world is already safe, clean, peaceful and perfect.

However, is that really the case?

Arthur was surprised to see a silver dagger pierced deeply into his chest. The dagger had completely destroyed the king's heart.

In front of the king was a ragged werewolf boy. He was a slave captured by King Arthur when he destroyed the Underdark. The king named the werewolf "Bedivere".

This little slave who was usually well-behaved and loved by the king assassinated King Arthur the next morning after the king successfully conquered the world.

"Why...are you doing this, Bedi...!"

The werewolf boy looked at the king sadly: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Your Majesty must die. You are too powerful, powerful and cruel, and you have sacrificed countless lives in order to conquer the world."

Your Majesty's life is too perfect.

You have no flaws and no regrets.

You have never been pitied and do not know what mercy is.

Therefore, you have become a tyrant, a dictator, and an enemy of the world.

Therefore, I have to kill you.

------See you on the road to Huangquan, Arthur."

The werewolf boy cried, took out the dagger, and wiped the dagger stained with King Arthur's blood on his neck.

"Be...Dee...!" The loss of blood made Arthur's consciousness gradually blur. He fell next to the blood-stained werewolf boy, with immense regret, and the two died together.

It is precisely because he is so perfect that his ending becomes so imperfect. It is precisely because he has never had regrets that his ending is full of regrets.

"Do you understand, Igraine?"

In the darkness, Greenville's voice asked.

"How many more times do you have to try and torture Arthur before you give up?"

The woman responded with a long silence.

"Just...just one more time...this time I must------"

"That's enough." Uther's spirit appeared next to Igraine, "Let everything stop."

"But, but!"

"If you really think about Arthur, you will definitely stop this dream." Uther walked over and helped up his son, who was pale and unconscious. "No matter how beautiful the dream is, you have to wake up. ---

---Let him wake up, Igraine."

"We can obviously be happy...together forever..." the woman muttered.

"I say it one last time, let Arthur wake up. He has his life to live, and you can't selfishly trap him in a dream forever." Greenville scolded mercilessly,

"Your lies cannot bring him happiness. Using one lie to cover up another will make the lies continue forever? Wake up!"

"Uhhhhhh!" Greenville scolded her speechlessly, and the woman screamed hysterically. The evil snake behind her continued to expand, growing to a terrifying size.

"I'm going to kill you!--Kill you, the troublesome guy!"

After all, this Igraine is an evil spirit. Unlike the Holy Spirit, evil spirits do not have complete virtues, but only lust. Reasoning with her will not work.

Realizing this, Greenville's White Phoenix also entered a fighting state. Although she was worried that there would be problems in fighting here, the girl could not care so much and had no choice but to accept the fight.

The Holy Spirit Phoenix and the Evil Spirit Snake pounced on each other and bit each other.

The next second, Uther's Holy Spirit stopped the war.

He was divided into two images. One of them, a white stag, instantly came to Greenville and knocked the girl away.

"Huh?" Greenville fell back, and before she could figure out what was going on, she was driven out of the dream world by the Holy Spirit Stag.

Another image of Uther - his human form - also came to Igraine, gently hugged the woman, and persuaded in a low voice: "That's enough, it's really enough. Stop it, Igraine."

lotus.

This is Arthur's deep consciousness. If you fight here, his brain will be seriously damaged.

For Arthur's sake, stop."

Igraine calmed down. Indeed, she couldn't do it. In this world, she was more worried about her son being hurt again than anyone else.

Uther turned to look at the unconscious Arthur.

"When a child grows up, one day he will leave the care of his parents. The less you want him to get hurt and the more you want to protect him, the more counterproductive it will be.

The past is past. Don't tie Arthur up with [the past] anymore. Let him be free.

---Let him grow up.

"

"Uther..." The woman lay on her husband's chest and cried quietly.

"I brought you here. Let's leave together." As Uther said this, he hugged Igraine harder.

"Uther...I'm sorry, and...thank you."

The man did not answer, but leaned forward and kissed the woman.

They went to their [son] to put an end to everything.


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