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Chapter 320: Carbon Element

This sword was used to kill giants on Migao Mountain, and attacked the giant dragons in the glory of the holy sword on the border of the kingdom.

The Battle of Mount Patton expelled all the invaders, and even the Roman Sword Emperor and the Nether King Futikan could not stop her.

This sea demon is also unable to resist her glory──

Death and fear, end with this blow!!

The light continued to flash and heat penetrated the sky on the horizon. Before the scorching flash that could destroy all the forests and mountains, all the blockages passed by were swallowed, and the huge body of the sea demon was steadily hit.

The holy sword seemed to be tirelessly outputting magic power, and the light flow lasted for several seconds without stopping.

"Oh oh oh!" Gaiaslo inside the sea of ​​flesh roared in shock and angrily: "How is it possible, how is it possible! How can humans have such power!!"

Click~

The flesh and blood tissue in front of him was cracked, and a dazzling light shone on his face.

"This is--"

Gaiaslow attracted all his eyes by the light. He opened his eyes wide and trembled, stretched out his tentacles to try to open the crack and see it more clearly. He shouted excitedly and madly.

"What is this? What is this!?"

But without him digging open the crack, the crack cracked and expanded at an extremely fast speed, and the glory of the holy sword instantly enveloped him...

The glory of the holy sword suppressed his paranoid and crazy spirit that became due to the breath of the abyss. Bathed in the dazzling glory, he opened his eyes wide and lost his mind and exclaimed.

"Does humans actually have such glory?"

Looking at the unyielding and undisguised belief revealed in the glory, he recalled what he said when he was discussing with Louis before.

"Is this why God blesses this world? I understand, I understand!"

Gellosia screamed excitedly, and he was crazy and excited, his eyes filled with tears: "The reason why we lose our blessing is not because of God's arrogance, but because of us...we have lost our light!

"God... only saves people who save themselves!"

Amid this scream, his whole body changed and the light spots dissipated...

The entire sea of ​​flesh was also destroyed by this light blow, and the soul he devoured turned into countless light spots and scattered from the sky...the light like stars...

Mark tried to reach out his hand to touch the light, but the spot of light passed through his hand and fell on the ground. The dust returned to the dust, and the soil returned to the soil. Born on this land, it should naturally belong to this land...

He could feel the joy and gratitude revealed by the people in the glory.

He turned his head and looked at Artoria who was bathed in the most glory, as if surrounded by people...

In an instant, he seemed to understand why King Arthur could rule such a powerful Knights of the Round Table...

Even he, at that moment, became following behind her and following the direction guided by her light, was also where his heart was...

The people who stopped on the street and witnessed the glory of the holy sword that ran through the world opened their eyes wide and looked at the sacred scene, and the death of the sea demon who brought them huge shadows...

After a long time, I have never spoken and no words can describe the ups and downs and shocks in their hearts.

One of them suddenly relaxed his spirit and fell to the ground and cried on the ground. The same was true for some people, and some people were running wildly on the streets and cheering...

"That's...who is that?"

"Just kidding, such a monster didn't even leave ashes. Is this the power that humans can possess? Her weapon is certainly not a positioning device for a space-based laser weapon?"

"Have you ever seen space-based weapons being sent from the ground?"

People were amazed and talking about the scene they had just seen. They had no fear of this terrifying power in their hearts, but only their excitement and longing for this light.

Now they have not realized that they already have the same thoughts as Mark in their minds...

"Just... just part of the liberation has such power... What if it is all liberation?" Nie Li murmured in absent mind.

"Or, are there really any monsters in this world that deserve to be vowed to be bound by the thirteen swords of victory?"

"One of those thirteen restraints is King Arthur's own restraint." Kuro said calmly: "The condition is that it must be used in the war to save the world, so this means that once the thirteen restraints are liberated..."

"It's equivalent to encountering an apocalyptic crisis." Mark took Curlow's words seriously.

Of course, the definition of saving the world is determined by Artoria herself, and more can actually be understood as the battle to save "human reason".

Compared to saving the "world", Artoria's promise to win the sword is still lacking. The truly powerful one is the legendary star-making holy sword that can penetrate the earth and shoot down the stars.

The Holy Sword Envoy - the one used by Arthur Pandragon is also called the treasure of the Sword of Victory.

As he said that, Mark looked around, except for the people guarded by King Arthur, he could no longer find any trace of life. There were only some monsters scattered on the edge, shaking on the ground.

Even if you lose your wisdom and reason, your instinct to avoid disasters is still there.

For humans, it is the sword of victory that protects them and leads them to defeat the enemy.

For the enemy, it is a disaster that destroys everything and destroys everything.

In this devastated world, the digging of land is filled with flying sand and dust.

Seeing this scene, Mark's trembling disappeared without a trace, and some were just the gradually boiling blood.

Under the guidance of this light, mankind will eventually win!

...

"Sure enough, compared to animation, it is more pleasant to watch in reality."

At the top of the tallest Empire Building in Pandragon, Shaya bent her knees and sat on the roof, looking happily at the golden light spots that were constantly waving from afar.

He looked at the city trapped in the sea of ​​fire, the flames were still burning and had not yet been extinguished...

"I don't know how many people will die in this killing feast..."

Yuko appeared behind Xia Ya at some point and changed into a long robe close to the Chinese style. Her hair was also worn with a hairpin. Her long black hair was scattered and she had a little classical beauty.

"Each final trial of mankind is a test that is enough to lead to the demise of mankind. This also cannot avoid a large number of casualties, but once it crosses the past, mankind will achieve a qualitative leap." Xia Ya sighed with deep eyes.

"What a very interesting race, like carbon, it looks like charcoal on the surface, and it breaks with a slight step, but as long as you give it enough pressure, they can turn into a beautiful and tough gem like diamonds."

"But there will be a lot of charcoal trampled." Yuko said.

"No." Xia Ya smiled and shook her head: "The broken charcoal will be buried and lowered, and over time they will turn into diamonds, or substances like graphite with unlimited potential."

Yuko seemed to understand something, "You mean."

"Death and birth are a kind of reincarnation, isn't it?" Xia Ya smiled.
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