The knight climbed up from the ground, feeling dizzy. His head had already been hit by rubble, and blood flowed from his forehead, blurring his right eye.
Roman soldiers surrounded them, and the leading general shouted: "Surrender, Knight of Heaven. Your capital has fallen and your country has perished. There is no point in continuing to struggle!"
(Huh? This is ------)
"No need to waste your words." The heavenly knight retorted, "Even if the country is destroyed, even if I die here today, I will take away a few more enemies. The glory of Pantoraken will always shine in the sky, even if it is bloody.
There is no way to cover up its light!"
(It seems familiar. What is this strange feeling of familiarity -----)
"Stupid." The Roman general said, "Then die with your glory!!"
"assault!!!"
(Why am I seeing this?)
The general gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers rushed forward. They raised their guns and fired volleys, and the light bullets they fired swarmed in like raindrops.
(By the way, because I have seen it with my own eyes.)
"Hahahahahaha!!!" The heavenly knight smiled heroically, swung the beam sword in his hand at an astonishing speed, and bounced all the approaching light bullets back. The rebounded light bullets in turn knocked down the enemies one by one.
.
(No. I shouldn’t have seen this!)
"Don't be afraid! It's just a stray bullet! Shoot for me! Shoot! Shoot! No matter how skilled he is, he will get tired sometimes, and one mistake is enough to make him fall!" the general shouted, "Shield team up!!"
The enemy set up photon shields and came overwhelmingly. The rain of bullets became even denser, and the reflected stray bullets were effectively prevented. The Heavenly Knight was still defending tightly, but his face clearly showed a tired look.
(I was not here at that time!)
Snap.
Under the neglect of defense, a ray of light penetrated the chest of the knight in heaven.
There was no fear or regret on the face of the celestial knight. He just closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell to the ground. Countless light bullets followed one after another, falling on the celestial knight, firing one after another on his body.
A scorching black hole.
(Does this all seem so real?)
After a wave of attacks passed, the enemy was convinced that the Celestial Knight was dead, so they relaxed their guard and walked up to inspect the Celestial Knight's body.
However, the corpse of the Heavenly Knight gradually faded and disappeared.
(Why do I know all this?)
"Virtual image magic?!" the general exclaimed.
It was already too late. Suddenly the heavenly knight burst out laughing from the underground, "You underestimate me, don't you?"
Countless pillars of fire gush out from the ground. Some unlucky enemies are immediately ignited by the pillars of fire, screaming and rolling on the ground, then twisting in pain and turning into charcoal.
"Don't panic! Reorganize your formation and watch your steps!!" the general shouted.
(The scene does not exist in the memory, but it is so real.)
"Hahahahahahahaha!!!" The heavenly knight sprang out from the ground, taking advantage of the chaos, dashing wildly left and right, wielding his lightsaber and slashing at random. Wherever the sword light touched, there were corpses chopped into pieces.
"There! Fire Magic Team!" the general commanded.
The magicians stepped forward and shot countless light bullets and magic flames at the Heavenly Knight.
"Get up!" The celestial knight punched the ground. The earth wall raised by magic power blocked the attacks flying in the sky like a thick city wall until he was beaten to pieces and turned into dust. The celestial knight had long since escaped. Underground, flee elsewhere to ambush.
"Four times, no, five times of magic. And there is one big magic." The general sneered, "He is worthy of being a celestial knight. His body alone withstood the consumption of six times of magic, and he was still not petrified?"
(So real, it’s like experiencing it personally!)
"It won't take you long! Soon your body will be swallowed up by the photons and turn into stone! Your remains will weather into sand and dust, leaving nothing behind!"
"The flesh or something -------" a voice sounded from behind the general. The general stabbed back, but missed.
"I don't care!" The real knight of heaven fell from the sky and landed on the general's back. He raised his sword and stabbed, but his hand shattered into ashes before it fell.
The general stabbed the Heavenly Knight into the heart with his sword. The Heavenly Knight spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"It's over," the general said.
(I even know what happens next.)
"Indeed, it's over." The Celestial Knight's remaining arm had begun to petrify, but he used his stiff fingers to smear blood, draw the final magic ritual on the enemy's armor, and sacrifice his soul.
The ultimate magic, nuclear fusion, is activated.
(Father......)
The air boiled instantly, making a crackling discharge sound.
"Forgive me, Arthur." The celestial knight almost completely turned into a stone statue, he whispered with his last breath.
The lights in the air merged together instantly, all scenes were distorted, and the atmosphere became plasma in a high-energy state.
The huge light turned everything into fly ash. The thousands-year-old city walls of the imperial capital vaporized in an instant. The huge air wave blew all the citizens fleeing outside the city to the ground, making these people who fled in a panic even more embarrassed.
The young man got up from the ground, wiped the blood on his knees, and looked at the huge mushroom cloud in the sky.
"Goodbye, father." The young man never even shed a tear.
However, the reality is not like that.
Beside the city wall of Camelot, the young man stood there blankly, watching everything.
He watched how his father died and was swallowed up by the huge light of nuclear fusion.
The next second, his body was also swallowed up by the huge light, and along with the entire Camelot, it was wiped out in ashes.
The little boy named Arthur died.
He died ten years ago, in AD 513.
He had no time to escape, and was affected by the explosion of the nuclear fusion technique, and died.
(Then, what are you?)
(Why are you still alive?)
(Who the hell are you?)
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Arthur exclaimed, jumping up from the bed.
"Ugh..." As soon as he jumped up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, vomited blood, and immediately fell back on the bed weakly.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to commit suicide and deliberately tearing open the wound?" King Usher walked into the room with a bowl of oatmeal and asked sarcastically when he saw Arthur.
Arthur clutched his chest in pain. The pain in his body made him wake up and understand that this was reality.
"It was just a nightmare." The young man replied in an understatement.
"Oh, nightmare?"
"It's a ridiculous nightmare, don't worry about it." Arthur took the food. He was about to starve to death and quickly took a sip of porridge. "He actually had a nightmare about his own death, and he died ten years ago."
"
King Osel's face instantly darkened.
"Well, what's wrong?" Arthur asked uneasily, sensing that the gloominess on the other person's face had a deeper meaning.
"Boy, there is something you must know. In Avalon, you will not have dreams. The round table system will be in sync with your brain waves and induce you to recall memories from the past. It was originally a program used to create the Holy Spirit. Side effects
But it makes it impossible to dream."
Arthur was impatient: "That's enough. What do you want to say?"
"What I want to say is: That was not your dream. It was your real memory. The memory awakened by the round table system."
"Nonsense! How is that possible------"
"You don't have to believe it." King Osel shrugged nonchalantly: "However, remember this: people are always good at deceiving themselves. When the truth is unacceptable, people will rewrite their memories and modify them.
Treat what you have lived as real. In order to live with peace of mind, you can even deceive yourself------"
"Nonsense. So stupid." Arthur sneered, "Did I die ten years ago, and now I am a ghost? You plan to use this kind of nonsense to fool me and make me shake, so that it will be easier for you to defeat
Me?"
King Osel shrugged helplessly again: "You believe what you believe. I have no interest in your memory and have no right to interfere. Don't worry about it and have a good rest."
"You don't need to tell me, I will do it naturally." Arthur replied unceremoniously and swept away the food in the bowl.
King Arthur turned and left. When he looked at Arthur, there was a sense of alienation in his eyes.
------It's like looking at a [person who does not exist in the world].