Puff──

Bright red and sticky blood sputtered on the grass, and Certon's heart was stabbed into the silver stake by Sebas - in the palace, there was always no shortage of treasures. This was the accumulation of the Britannian royal family for many years and also gifts given by leaders from all over the world.

Moreover, silver products in Britania are regarded as symbols of nobles, so there are also many silver products in the royal family.

It was not made public, nor was it allowed professional executioners to punish Kerton, and Sebass executed Kerton on this lawn.

In extraordinary times, it is most appropriate to avoid any problems.

Maybe he couldn't believe it until he died, Emilia would really order her to be executed.

The cold breeze blew by, swaying the branches around, and blowing the flying hair of Emilia. She closed her eyes and shook a little.

Some courage comes and goes quickly. Anger and self-blame turn into Emilia's courage to sentence Kerton to death, but when people really die because of her, she still feels uneasy and fear.

Opening his eyes again was because Artoria put her hand on her shoulders. Emilia opened her eyes and met Artoria's beautiful and heroic face.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, she suddenly realized the identity of the existence in front of her. A feeling of tension in the teacher standing beside her during the exam suddenly arose from the bottom of her heart, making her extremely nervous.

"The king's life is destined to be unable to avoid blood and fire," Artoria did not care about Emilia's strangeness, but just stared at Kerton, who was kneeling not far away, had a silver stake in his chest, and had completely lost his breath of life:

"Right and desire are intertwined, and calculations and betrayal coexist, and many kings are devastated. In this case, it is very rare for you to have this simple kindness. And in the case of this kindness, it is even more rare to give him the most kind and decent death for the stability of the people. The choice you make is the right one, and you don't need to regret it."

Artoria looked at her with a complicated look: "As a king, as long as you think that it is correct when you give orders, you don't need to regret what you did."

Emilia seemed to have not noticed the complexity in Artoria's eyes. After being praised by Artoria, she directly forgot the discomfort in her heart and nodded excitedly.

"yes!!"

"hiss!!"

Emilia seemed to want to say something else. The roar from afar made her face change suddenly. They turned their heads and looked at the sky in the distance.

In a vague way, she could even see a huge tentacle inverted on the sky in the distance, as if the natural disaster of the end of the world was desperate and terrifying.

"What is that...?" Emilia murmured in disgust.

"A sea demon, a monster composed of countless resentment and evil thoughts."

Sparks flashed on their side, a space door slowly opened, and Curro and Mark and his group walked out of the space, and Grindelwald was also next to them.

Behind the space gate is the top of the building where they were before.

"Mark, Neri." Emilia recognized the only two people she knew.

"Her Majesty, are you okay?" Mark quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Emilia shook her head: "Certon took this opportunity to launch a coup, but his plot has been crushed by us. Just now, I have sentenced him to death."

Needless to say, Mark and Nie Li had already noticed the corpse on one side. Emilya and Sebass could not accomplish all this, so it could only be...

Mark turned his gaze to Artoria, looking at the Avalon scabbard in her hand and the sword with the hilt exposed in the scabbard...

His breathing was a little rapid...

"Long time no see, respectful Knight King." Kuro nodded respectfully. Actually, he had just seen it on the Sunship ten minutes ago.

Artoria had no words, she did not want to lie, which was refuted by her knight oath, so she chose to remain silent.

Kulo's words made Daniellei, Mark and others widen their eyes. They stared at Artoria and looked at her beautiful face.

I looked like a shocking expression in my mother, standing there, a certain inherent worldview gradually collapsed...

"What happened over there? Can't you solve that monster?" Sebas couldn't help but step forward and asked.

"That is a monster composed of resentment. As long as it keeps killing and devouring human souls, it will be immortal. However, this is actually within our control, but just now..."

Curlow turned his head to look at Grindelwald, and Grindelwald turned his head not to look at him. He turned his head to say helplessly.

"Professor Grindelwald of our school tortured the monster for more than 30 minutes with the fire. The flames quickly burned its limbs, but its powerful recovery power was recovering these injuries. It could not die, but the pain existed. Under this inhuman torture, the breeding of resentment was also rapid, so it led to..."

"The monster ran away." Mark said, "It's far stronger than the moment it just appeared."

"What about my people, what about them?" Emilia asked anxiously.

Mark was silent for a moment, "Although we have tried our best to transfer, most of the people are still in the area there... so, we chose to come here for help."

"Help?" Emilia was a little confused: "We are here..."

"If you want to kill that monster, you must have the power to kill it with one blow to the point where there is no flesh left." Kuro looked at Artoria: "And you have such a treasure on your body, right?"

Emilia turned her head anxiously to look at Artoria: "The Knight King's Crown..."

"I have made a vow to be the sword in your hand before the end of the contract."

Artoria drew out the sword of victory, Avalon turned into a glory and disappeared. She held her hands on the sword handle, and the tip of the sword was facing the sky, and her face was solemn.

"You just need to order that my sword will clear all obstacles for you!"

Listening to Artoriana's words that bring people an incredible sense of security, looking at her cool posture.

Emilia opened her eyes wide and her heart was slightly stalled, but soon, she blushed slightly and said excitedly to Artoria.

"Then please destroy that monster and save the people of Britania!"

Artoria smiled slightly: "As you wish..."

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In a building mixed with modern and classical architecture, a terrifying sea of ​​meat squirmed in it, and its whole body was waving countless tentacles, no longer the tentacles that were just octopus.

Instead, there is tissue that may extend from anywhere in the sea of ​​meat, exuding some disgusting and nauseating smell of burnt meat.

People fled in horror and screamed, and death and killing were everywhere.

"Baby! My baby!" A woman cried heart-wrenchingly in the crowd, trying hard to run back against the crowd, but she couldn't squeeze back anyway.

On the ground not far from her, a baby who was still in a cradle was crying loudly, weak and helpless, fell from the escape just now. The crowd subconsciously avoided the baby, but no one chose to pick him up.

A kind-hearted man noticed the scene carefully, gritted his teeth and ran over quickly, but the next second, a tentacle thicker than a fist instantly pierced his chest and ended his life...

The other tentacle rushed towards the baby who was still in swagger on the ground--

"Baby!!" the woman roared heart-wrenchingly.

boom!!

───The tentacles broke in response to the sound. Under her dull eyes, a blue silver figure appeared in front of her...

It's Artoria!

The swordsman felt the weight of the holy sword in his right hand and the weight of the young child in his left hand. She firmly believed that the two were equally noble.

She faced the terrifying sea of ​​flesh, her face was solemn, and she poured magic into the sword in her hand.

"The real name of the treasure is Jiefang──"

The magic around him began to boil and roll, and the dazzling platinum flames began to ripple on the sword, which was a wonderful scene created by the shaking of the light and air on the holy sword.

The treasure attracted magic from all directions, condensed it into countless spots of light floating in the air, like countless fireflies shining with platinum light, covering this area in the ocean of light.

The escaped crowd stopped, turned around and looked at the sword-holding figure facing the sea of ​​flesh at the end of the street in a daze.

"That's...what!?"

Everyone widened their eyes, watching the increasingly shining light on the holy sword, attracted by the dreamy colors, their breathing almost stopped, and the dazzling star light began to prolong from the boundary between the earth and the horizon, as if they were about to take away half of the sky.

Mark and others also watched this scene on the roof of one side, widening their eyes, unable to describe the shock in their hearts in words.

"The sword without confusion."

Modern people live more abundantly and do not lack food and clothing. In this peaceful environment, more and more people cannot find their own direction, what they have to stick to and believe.

The glory of such clear belief is something that people today cannot understand and desire.

When everyone noticed all their energy and the glory, on this tallest building in the outer city, Xia Ya stood at the top of the tower, staring at the glory that was circling the world, with an excited light flashing in her eyes.

My Knight King, come on, let the world see the glory you bloom!

"The thirteen constraints of liberating the world - the roundtable resolution begins now!"

"Acknowledge--Merlin."

A strange voice suddenly sounded from the void.

"The sound just now was..." The sudden sound scared Mark and others.

"That's a round table." Kuro explained: "The power of the holy sword is too strong, so strong that it may cause some damage to the world. Therefore, for the sake of the world's safety, the Knight King and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table issued thirteen seals on the holy sword.

The Knights of the Round Table are no longer in this world, but the seal will continue forever. If you want to use the Holy Sword, the Round Table will automatically open.

It is not the holder of the Holy Sword that ruled that everything is not the holder of the Holy Sword, but the soul fragments of the heroes sealed in the fragments. It is up to them to decide whether to use this Holy Sword..."

"Round Table... Meeting..." Mark murmured lightly, looking at the twelve golden figures with different appearances gradually appearing around Artoria below. Is that the legendary chief... The twelve round table knights?

Soon, the silent knights of the round table opened the ruling;

"This battle is to fight for survival" "———Vote, Kai"

"This battle is a battle for those who are stronger than themselves." "————Vote, Bedwell"
To be continued...