The black shadow was kept in half of the body exposed, while the other half was hidden in Kerton's cracked body.

The appearance of the black shadow gradually became clear as the light shone. She wore a double-breasted British dress, with her long golden hair casually spreading over her shoulders, with a handsome appearance and pale skin.

"Charles!"

Sebass' roar made Emilia and Artoriachi widen their eyes.

"What!?" Emilia turned her head and looked at the figure, "He is..."

Charles slowly opened his eyes, with confusion and helplessness in his eyes, but then he saw Sebas in front of him.

"teacher……"

Although he has grown a lot, he still coincides with the never-forgotable appearance in his memory. Although he does not know his current situation, Charles still calls out that title first.

"Charles!" Sebas roared angrily and wanted to reach out and pull him over.

But at this moment, he was once again taken into his body by Layette...

Sebass paused, his expression became very terrible, shrouded in endless anger, and his eyes glaring at Layette seemed to want to eat his flesh alive.

"It's...you!"

"Don't throw the blame on me, Sebas." Layette knew what Sebas was referring to and sternly said, "It was you who killed him, not me, I just collected his soul at the last moment..."

It was also because he was finally seen by the servants of the palace who wandered around Charles's body that the rumor that he was the real murderer who killed Charles gradually spread throughout the palace, and his identity was almost exposed.

He looked at the soldiers who were facing his guns around him, as well as the unknown Zarahag, the magicians and the Templars who gathered, and grinned.

"Everyone! I think you probably don't know the person just now, so... I'll introduce it to you.

The name of the man just now was Charles V. Britania, who was the premiered crown prince and the current queen of Britania, and the father of Emilia V. Britania! Royal orthodox!"

Layette's words were clear and powerful, like a stone thrown into a calm pool, causing a ripple...

Especially the Britannian soldiers, their eyes widened.

"And now, his soul has merged with mine," Layet stood straight in the encirclement in the form of Certon, grinning, with a scarlet light in his eyes, as if he was sure to win, "If you kill me, he will die..."

"How do we know that the soul is not your disguise?" asked a magician.

"About this," Layette turned his head and looked at Zarahag, who was trying to approach here quietly, and looked at him, "You should be clear, under the Pope's crown, your void has the ability to see through the fog and can see through the body of the soul. In the ritual of the Holy Revelation, you successfully used this power to kill the King of the Undead, Akado."

"Correction is a little bit, I let the water go."

Vlad, who walked out of the tent, stood beside Zarahag, with scarlet eyes locked in Layette in the center of the encirclement. "If I want to live, I will definitely not die."

"Oh?" Layette's face showed an interesting look and looked Vlad up and down, "It seems that many things happened on Blue Star that I don't know, but..."

Layette turned his head and looked at Zarahag, "I advise you not to get closer. Zarahag's crown, I know your ability, but, you really think that your void can guarantee that you can save him while killing me?"

Zarahag looked at him silently for a few seconds, and in his sight, behind Layet, countless souls were wailing.

And in a special dark soul, Charles' soul was fusing into his body, but there was still a ** exposed.

In a sense, they have now become one, and Zarahag doesn't know how he did it, maybe it's himself, or maybe the demon behind him.

But Zarahag knew that if his sword pierced into his heart, he would undoubtedly judge Charles as "him".

After a moment, he took a few steps back and stood beside Vlad and Van Helsing, his eyes also locked in Layette.

And his actions also confirmed what Layette said.

The soul that just appeared was the Queen Emilia's father, Crown Prince Charles!

The pope's actions also made the soldiers in Britania even more turbulent...

"That's right. Everyone takes a step back and everyone has room to turn around." Layette smiled.

"What do you want?" Sebas asked straight to the point.

"Don't answer, Sebass, you're so smart, it's annoying." Layette said, paused, and pointed his finger at Artoria, "It's very simple, one life for another, I want her life."

"This is impossible!" Emilia sternly said.

"How is it impossible? King Arthur's Crown had died once anyway, right?" Layette looked at Artoria, his eyes flashing with a glimmer.

Artoria held both hands on the sword handle, staring at Layat calmly without saying a word...

"And, my Emilia, don't you want to rescue your father?

Yes, your father died when you were three years old. Your relationship with him should be very weak. Compared to your biological father, you obviously care more about King Arthur's crown. For you, giving birth to your father is actually your trouble."

Layette said with great interest, "So, under the eyes of many soldiers in this Britania, if you say it, I can kill your father once and for all, and solve the trouble for you, how about it?"

Emilia didn't say anything, looked at Layette tightly, biting her lips without saying a word.

Artoria looked up at the surroundings, and the soldiers in Britania were all looking at Emilia.

Regardless of whether Emilia has a relationship with Charles or not, he is Emilia's father after all. He will leave unforgettable stains in his life.

Things have become a little tricky...

The people around him didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Layette seemed a little impatient, and he dug his ears.

"It seems that this transaction failed, but it doesn't matter. The transaction failed and the friendship is still there. I welcome you to come to me after you figure it out... Then, goodbye, everyone..."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave. The soldiers around him looked at each other, not knowing whether to move out of the way or not, they all looked at Emilya at a loss.

"We cannot agree to your deal," Sebas said at this time, "Mr. Artoria saved me and Emilya, and saved nearly ten million people from Pandragorn. She is a hero. She can save more people on this battlefield and let her die for one person. It is unfair."

"It's still as hypocritical as ever, Sebas." Layette sneered, "You are the one who wants to save Charles the most among all of you. You have been Charles' teacher since you were a child. You taught him everything you need to be a king, such as etiquette, musical instruments, etc., and your relationship with him has long exceeded that of ordinary masters and disciples, and it is enough to be named father and son."

"It is because of this that I cannot let you continue to defile his soul!"

Sebass' eyes were red and his tone was a little excited.

"Your hypocrisy has really refreshed my bottom line."

Layette said disdainfully, and he looked around.

"Okay, since that's the case, who dares to kill me?

Is it you, Zarahag, do you want to bear the sin of killing an innocent soul?”

Layette said as he looked at Zarahag, paused, and turned his gaze to Artoria again.

"Or, my respected King Arthur's Crown wants to kill Emilia's father. I remember that there are also the words "loyalty" in your Knight's Code, or..."
Chapter completed!