The essence of the mission to destroy the Demon King.

......

Ye Qing slowly opened his eyes, and said seriously to Princess Liulitong, "Thank you."

"If this can help you." The beautiful woman showed a smile as if the ice had melted away.

"Waking up again and again, constantly denying my true heart, like a puppet dominated by battles, but determined not to ignore those who ask for help...

If anyone can break this twisted spiral of reincarnation, it must be an Excalibur that rivals the prince, but is also the opposite. "

Ye Qing nodded, then stood up and walked out the door.

"Hey, kid."

Susanoo stared at the thin layer of transparent liquid left in the wine glass.

"What about your decision?"

Ye Qing paused: "I have neither interest nor idea of ​​becoming the king of Japan, so please find someone else.

There are many reasons for me to wield a sword, but none of them include becoming a so-called 'king'.

Even if I fight with the sword in my hand, the reason is none of your business. "

"This kind of thing is fine, this is not what the old man wants to know."

After finishing the last cup, Susanoo looked at Ye Qing's back with a ferocious smile.

"That man is very strong."

"Well, I see."

Without any further hesitation, Ye Qing stepped out of the hut.

"Huh...have you left?"

The old man half closed his eyes sleepily.

"I don't know what will happen in this battle."

Princess Liulitong shook her head slightly, and her figure disappeared.

"This is not a simple battle. Perhaps, even the God of Destiny cannot control it."

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"The sword in the sword, the steel in the steel, the magic knife that has defeated the devil countless times, and drank the blood of the enemy,

In the name of 'salvation', it is the clone and relic of the king.

When it shines, it can even split stars and shoot down stars. "

Guinevere chanted earnestly on the top of the mountain, and beside her was an armored knight riding a white horse. In addition to the necessary equipment on her body, she also held a gorgeous spear in her hand.

It is Lancelot who has turned into disobedience and the sharp gun "Zhan Gang"!

Silently, he held up the sharp gun, and the green fluorescent light on the gun moved away, and a huge earth essence dispersed.

"The symbolic artifact left by one of the oldest earth mother gods, plus the mixed magic power of dragon snake and [steel]...It's almost time."

The military god girl wrapped in the white steel armor is currently feeling the fluctuations from the sharp gun with her heart.

"Ah, if this is fate..."

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The last king pursued by the ancestors of the gods and the girl of the army god, the reason why he can become the destroyer of the demon king.

One is because of the aid of the gods, which is the prototype of the [Covenant Dafa] that Monkey King once performed.

The second is the characteristic of "until the mission is completed, countless times of deep sleep will wake up again".

In addition, it is its own strength - the divine knife of salvation.

This [steel] is an invincible divine tool, an absolute blade that can split continents and penetrate planets.

And this knife is integrated with the King of the End, just like its clone.

Although every time the King of the End falls into a deep sleep, he will leave a magic knife like a "remain" in the place of burial, but the only one in his hand has been the real [Sacred Sword of Salvation].

It is not an exaggeration to say that the King of the End itself is the magic sword of salvation in human form.

Today, the long spear that Lancelot holds is composed of the remnants of the god tool of the earth and the sword of salvation.

Although it does not have the divine power of the real product, it still has rare and powerful power.

The spirit of the earth as the "handle", and the dragon-slaying steel as the "blade", this sharp spear named "Broken Steel" can already display the three-point demeanor of the king of the end.

The military god who owns this gun has already become a disobedience enough to compete with the main god.

"The most unruly steel, show off your might!"

Immediately, Lancelot pointed the platinum spear blade high into the sky.

"Boom rumble..."

The sky suddenly darkened, gray and black shadows gathered, and the dull thunder sounded faintly.

"Kakaka-!"

Silver lightning fell from the sky and hit the tip of the sharp gun. The emerald green handle of the gun shone with divine light, and the lightning was transmitted to Lancelot like a firefly like a star.

Bathed in the light of thunder, the aura of the white horse's military god soared, followed by endless madness entangled around his body.

At this moment, breaking free from the shackles, and drawing the sharp knife out of its sheath——

The God of Disobedience, Lancelot, descends!

"My lord, if...if you still have pity for my concubine in your heart, and if you still can't ignore this world where the devil is rampant, then please respond to me..."

Guinevere looked at the knight in the divine light, ignoring the stinging eyes, and focused her eyes on the point of the spear shining with platinum light.

"I just... want to see you. This wish has been cherished by the previous generation and lasted for countless years..."

The ancestor of God has no memory of being the goddess of the earth, but a certain goddess who was the predecessor of Guinevere left an extremely strong obsession when she was reincarnated.

It was an emotion based on longing and admiration, and even though he had become a completely different person, he would still carry on this feeling—it was like a curse.

"Ah, so... I was cursed when I was born."

Neither wanting to exterminate the Godslayer, nor trying to save the world—those are excuses.

Guinevere has never had such lofty hearts and dreams.

There is only one real purpose, and that is the long-cherished wish passed down from generation to generation by the god ancestor [Guinevere]—to see that man again.

For this reason, the Witch King doesn't care whether he does evil or good.

It's a one-sided relationship that's neither sane nor beautiful.

[Love] is like [cocoon], it will hatch beautiful butterflies and poisonous moths.

And Guinevere may have been a butterfly's cocoon once, but the moment she hatched—reincarnated—she was already a blind moth.

Unrestrained arrogance and love without direction will make people fall into madness and even destroy, just like a moth flying to the flame desperately.

Now, the moth named [Guinevere] will flap its wings covered in poisonous scale powder and fly towards its own flame.

"Ah, my king..."

The vertical pupils of the dragon and snake appeared in Guinevere's eyes.

The consciousness completely left the body, lodged on the sharp gun, was cut by the breath of [steel], and pain appeared on the delicate face.

The pain of the soul is more vivid than that of the body, and the body that can be deceived is different. Even if the nerves are cut, the soul still hurts like a knife.

But she didn't back out, instead she let her perception spread out along the [Broken Steel] sharp gun.

Like drops of water falling into the sea...

The soul of the god ancestor was worn down, even if he had the mental strength of a god, but in the end it was just a product of deterioration after reincarnation.Being cut by the purest [steel] in this way, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a useless person.

But perhaps the sorrow and longing that this woman has accumulated for thousands of years are manifested at this moment, and the god of fate bestows the only "miracle" that belongs to her.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Guinevere was about to lose consciousness, her consciousness entered a place that was neither sea nor land.

It was an unreal scene, as if to negate the absurdity of the world's norms, and it was also the end of the ideal of the ancestors of the gods.

Even though she had no eyes, she still "saw" it - the rusty [steel] stuck upside down in the soil.

"Uh--the king..."

The exhausted consciousness withdrew from the mysterious state, and Guinevere suddenly raised her head, looking at the end of the sky covered by dark clouds.

"Finally, finally...well, this is?!"

Just when Guinevere was ecstatic, two meteors pierced through the thunder cloud and rushed towards this place.

"Godslayer, and those two..."

Without much time to hesitate, Guinevere immediately shouted to the God of War in the Thunder Light.

"Uncle, please!"

"Well, leave it to me, my beloved daughter—no, the goddess Guinevere."

Putting down the long spear, the point of the spear that was exuding a sharp aura pointed obliquely at the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked as if it had been hit by a drought.

"Go, I will block these two demon kings."

"uncle......"

"It doesn't matter, it was my long-cherished wish to fight that sword king again.

Now that I am a rebellious body, and I have the indestructible Kobelco in my hands, my strength and weapons are at the peak, and it is an excellent time to fulfill my wish! "

"Prosperity to you, uncle—no, Lord Lancelot!"

After all, an astonishing mantra suddenly emerged from the girl's body, and her aura also skyrocketed, and even her physical body gradually swelled up.

"Crack-"

It was like the lock of the cage was opened.

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