Pound!! The star-cutting giant blade struck with all its strength, completely smashing the Holy Spirit Steel Heavenly Dragon into pieces!
He shattered into white light particles flying all over the sky. Due to the fatigue of the long battle, most of the particles were unable to reorganize and dispersed directly, leaving only a human figure on the ground.
The Phantom Crimson Dragon-Anglo Moore also vented all his anger, exhausted his strength (anger), and began to disintegrate.
Arthur jumped out from the core of the phantom and quickly landed next to the figure on the ground.
"Do you want to continue fighting, King Other?" The young man stepped forward with his sword in hand.
King Uther, whose armor was shattered and his limbs were spread out, lay flat on the ground, laughed softly: "No, that's enough. I don't have any complaints after seeing a battle of this level."
"Then, just accept your death!" Arthur ignored King Other's plea for mercy and rushed forward and pierced King Other's chest with his sword.
Sand! At the same time that his chest was pierced, King Other also turned into white light. The white light flying in the sky gathered quickly. Arthur was shocked, thinking that his opponent still had a hand, and he quickly raised his sword to prepare for the attack.
He didn't guess correctly. The battle was indeed over. Along with King Other's defeat, a huge white light gathered in the sky - something formed by the disintegration and reorganization of hundreds of thousands of Holy Spirits.
A crown gradually takes shape in the sky.
The platinum base is inlaid with gold lace, and hundreds of thousands of Holy Spirit diamonds of different sizes are embedded into it, creating an extremely gorgeous crown.
"Very good." The crown began to make a sound. It was the voice of King Osel, but it carried an incredible echo, adding a sense of divinity to the sound.
"I am willing to admit defeat. This is your reward, accept it."
The crown fell in front of Arthur and floated less than a yard in front of the boy, waiting for the knight to reach out to pick it up.
"What on earth is this?" Arthur was indifferent and did not touch the crown.
"[Holy Spirit Crown---Heart of Roundtable] (Heart of Roundtable), the core component of the Winchester Roundtable system.
The moment you put it on, you will be recognized by the round table system as its king, its lord, and its absolute controller.
The moment you wear it, you are the unique king of Pantoraken. You will lead Pantoraken to establish an empire on which the sun never sets, bring Pantoraken's light to every part of the world, sweep away the darkness, and redeem the world.
The moment you put it on, you are the unique savior in the world. Everything you say will become truth, everything you do will become righteous, and all the mistakes you make will be forgiven."
Arthur remained calm. He knew there was no free lunch: "------What's the price?"
"There is no price and no mission.
You can do everything, or you can watch the world perish and do nothing.
I bet my fate on a battle with you. But, I lost the bet.
This time, I bet the fate of the world on you.
------I bet you will win, that's all."
"Even if I don't even have my own Holy Spirit, can I win completely by relying on the uncontrollable power of the Crimson Dragon?"
Crown didn't answer.
No answer is needed at all.
King Usher is a true gambler.
A true gambler doesn't care about the size of the bet or the chance of winning.
A true gambler bets on a [possibility].
Even if the gambling situation they face has only a 1/10,000 chance of winning, a true gambler will move forward bravely and bet on this 1/10,000 [possibility].
Arthur was able to win this absolutely unwinnable duel because of this possibility.
What King Uther saw was a monster, [a monster that created possibility out of the impossible].
------[Miracle Beast].
No matter how powerful the darkness they face is, no matter how slim the chance of defeating fate is, this [Miracle Beast] will definitely be able to create new miracles, right?
No. Arthur has already created countless miracles. The reason why King Osel believed in Arthur was entirely because of this series of miracles. King Osel wanted to continue to witness the miracles that were going to happen next, and wanted to see this story
to the end.
Real gamblers do not bet for fame and fortune. They bet to satisfy their curiosity.
------To see the moment when the bet is revealed, that [miracle that changes fate].
As if he had seen through all this, Arthur responded with a sarcastic sneer.
He grabbed the crown with one hand and put it on his head.
"I have lost countless times in my life. But this time, I will never lose to fate."
No matter how strong, stubborn, cruel and unreasonable fate may be, the young man has never been afraid of anything.
Every failure makes the boy more mature, stronger, more cunning and cunning.
Arthur, who had stumbled along the way from the torrent of fate, now has full wings, and it is time for him to have a life-and-death struggle with fate.
This time, I must beat fate to the ground and let it know that there are still people who resist it in the world.
This time, I will definitely get [happiness].
The moment Arthur put on the crown, the world was illuminated by brilliance. The European night sky was filled with golden auroras, and thousands of meteor showers fell from the sky, like fireworks of celebration.
After thousands of years of baptism, Pantoraken once again gave birth to a [real king].
Looking at the changes in the world, people in every corner of the world know that something big is about to happen.
The destruction of the world is imminent, and the salvation of the world is also imminent.
None of this has anything to do with Arthur. All he cares about is how to avenge fate!
The subspace disappeared, and Arthur returned to the floating island of Avalon. The exit of the Pure Land opened in front of him, seeming to welcome the arrival (return) of the king.
"Everything here has been completed. Your Majesty can leave at any time." Holy Spirit Crown said.
"...Are you going to be nagging me like this in the future?" Arthur was slightly dissatisfied.
"Yes. This is my identity. I am the management core of the Round Table system, an artificial intelligence. In the previous generation, I was infused with the personality and emotions of King Osel, and appeared in front of the pilgrims in the form of the Holy Spirit to guide them.
They complete the pilgrimage.
In the long years of hundreds of millions of years, many people have come and gone, satisfied with being a "qualified" king, but never knew my true appearance.
You are the only one in history who can bring me back to my original shape and put it on my head, King Arthur."
"Really? No wonder your spirituality has not disappeared after thousands of years. You are not King Other's spirituality at all, just a damn artificial intelligence."
"Correct answer." Holy Spirit Crown replied bluntly, seemingly not understanding the sarcasm in Arthur's words.
"I am using telepathy to talk to you now. Only you can hear it and it will not affect others."
Arthur thought for a moment and hesitated before stepping into the portal, "No. Don't talk to me in the presence of outsiders in the future. Even if you do, I won't pay attention to you. Others see me talking to myself alone."
If you say anything, you’ll think I’m crazy.”
"Even if he is a lunatic, everything the king has done will be forgiven------"
"That's not the point!" Arthur knocked the crown angrily and stepped into the portal.