Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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The young man's voice drowned out the argument between the two.

"Devour my soul and then speed away, Silver Meteor!"

"Shine, Silver Arm [S]!"

Chapter 187 This is my escape route!

A silver meteor hurtled towards them, but suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light!

Suddenly, the Silver Knight attacked Gawain, the Sun Knight, from behind.

Upon closer inspection, it is a gleaming silver arm, resembling the legendary prosthetic arm of the war god Nudaya, called Agateram.

That was the brilliance and power of the shining silver arm, even more dazzling than the legendary prosthetic arm of a god.

Even that light felt familiar to all the Knights of the Round Table present, a feeling that resonated deep within their very souls.

"You are..."

Gao Wen's expression changed drastically.

He witnessed firsthand that the owner of the silver arm was not the legendary Celtic god of war, but...

Knights of the Round Table, witnessing the last of King Arthur...

Knight, Bedivere!

"Leaving aside Lord Mordred's past actions, she is now undoubtedly a loyal knight! You are the one who doesn't understand, Lord Gawain!"

“You have no right to accuse her of betrayal. If we’re talking about betrayal, then we’re all traitors, not to mention you’ve fallen into evil.”

The Silver Knight repelled Gawain from behind with his silver arm.

Then he appeared next to Mordred.

"Hey! Isn't that Bedivere? What's with that arm? It's so cool, can I get one too?"

Mo looked at Bedivere's silver arm and said with some envy.

She patted Bedwell's shoulder as usual, only to find that his arm was burning hot.

His pale face was filled with pain. At this moment, Bedivere seemed to be struggling even to stand up straight. It was unknown what kind of damage Bedivere had suffered and what price he had paid to repel Gawain's attack.

"Say hello again later, Lord Mordred. Now, focus on Lord Gawain."

"I can't help but say this," Bedwell said, forcing himself to stay upright.

"They actually repelled my Cavendish."

Gao Wen was somewhat incredulous.

Fighting his two former colleagues had already made him hesitate, but now his opponent's silver arm could even repel his Cyclic Victory Sword.

However, the cost is also severe.

"Hey! Stop showing off, you third-rate knight! You reek of roasted meat. Leave it to me, your Noble Phantasm won't be used many times anyway."

Even though Mordred hated the Knights of the Round Table, she was somewhat moved by Bedivere's state. She felt a sense of shock, and the heat emanating from the silver arm made it impossible for Mordred to calm down.

"You're completely incapable of fighting, aren't you!"

Mordred gritted his teeth: "Damn it! You should stay out of it and run away with the refugees. I can handle Gawain by myself. Even if he's three times the size of a idiot, I might not lose."

"Because I am the Master's Servant!"

Mordred has absolute confidence in Fujimaru Ritsuka.

As long as Fujimaru Ritsuka is still alive, she will never lose her will to fight.

"Master, you mean—?"

Bedivere looked up and saw Fujimaru Ritsuka facing the Lion King. "It's that... Master who is going to save humanity."

Surprisingly, Fujimaru Ritsuka has managed to hold out until now, even against the deified King.

The black and red light of the Fallen Holy Sword shattered the golden beam of light that the Lion King was unleashing.

Fujimaru Ritsuka did not linger.

But...

"Imagination Manifestation: Clarent!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka gripped the Holy Sword in one hand, and with the other hand, she began to materialize it again from the void. In just an instant, the silver and red King's Sword appeared in her hand.

"Indeed, this sword is the right choice to deal with King Arthur."

Fujimaru Ritsuka wields the Fallen Holy Sword in one hand and Clarent in the other.

The moment the two swords crossed in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands, black and red and silver and red light suddenly exploded, like two streams of magma surging in opposite directions, creating a twisted vortex of magic in the sky above the holy city.

There should be a special attack.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka made this judgment, the red light of her twin swords flashed instantly. Without any hesitation, she gripped the twin swords tightly and slashed at the Lion King!

Keng——!

On the Lion King's mask, lion eyes gleamed, and the next second, a blazing halo rose up, and a radiant protective shield enveloped the king.

"Child of the Stars".

"Your resistance is pointless. My actions are a fait accompli and cannot be changed under any circumstances."

The power of the gods suddenly erupted.

A ray of light, hotter than the sun, suddenly exploded!

"—?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka narrowed her eyes sharply and quickly raised her twin swords to block!

The gods are indeed more powerful than any enemy I have ever encountered before!

The power was so profound that even a single burst of light made one feel so hot that it was hard to breathe.

How could this be!

It's hard to imagine that the Lion King's power could be this great.

No wonder the Sun King dared not act rashly. Even the strongest Heroic Spirits, or even those of exceptional rank, are still vastly different from gods who have truly risen from human form.

The Gun That Reaches the End.

This is the essence of The Lion King.

"Do you see that, Star Child?"

"This is the difference between you and me. If you still rely on planetary support as your source of power, my contribution will far surpass yours."

"For a Star Spirit that uses a human as its vessel, the amount of effort you've put in is already the limit of a life form."

Amidst the burst of pure white light, the Lion King's voice slowly drifted over.

Absolutely chillingly cold-blooded, a god at the edge of the realm.

That's what they said.

"limit..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka slowly emerged in the incandescent light.

"To admit one's limits like this is true surrender; unfortunately, Lion King, I am... actually very unwilling to admit defeat!"

Her short, golden hair fluttered in the scorching wind.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes sparkled.

"Impossible. The attack that King just made, even though it was far less than what King King actually did, could still easily kill a Servant like me."

"Gawain said incredulously, his hand trembling as he gripped Cavendish's," Gawain said.

Actually, nothing is impossible.

As a Star Spirit, the True Ancestors, whether it's Excalibur or Rungomminiad, are essentially of the same origin.

As a deity, Rungomminiad is theoretically of the same origin as Fujimaru Ritsuka's mother, the princess, the true ancestor princess born from Earth—Earth Princess.

Therefore, Fujimaru Ritsuka has a high resistance to the Starlight.

It wasn't actually difficult for Fujimaru Ritsuka to defend against the opponent's energy.

The real challenge is how to protect refugees from being affected under these circumstances.

Trying to defeat the Lion King now seems unwise; even if they unleash their full power, it's still uncertain whether they can defeat Rungomminiad here.

"senior!"

Mashu's voice came from behind.

The refugees have begun an orderly evacuation.

Having witnessed the Lion King Saint Ba, Fujimaru Ritsuka now understood that it was almost time to retreat.

Alright, let's start preparing to escape.

"Modred, carrying that... Bedivere, right? Prepare to retreat!"

"Oh hiss!"

Mordred certainly had no intention of continuing to fight Gawain to the death.

The pressure from three times Gawain's was indeed quite disgusting. If Bedivere hadn't suddenly used the Silver Arm to suppress him, Mordred would probably have suffered even more.

After all, that's Gawain, who's as big as a gorilla.

It's already ridiculously strong, and it can even be enhanced three times.

Anyone would have a headache if they hit someone like that.

"Wait, Mordred, Bedivere!"

Gawain stared blankly as Mordred hoisted Bedivere onto his shoulder and started running away.

"Goodbye!"

Before leaving, Xiao Mo made a face, then stepped on Pridovin and disappeared in a flash.

"Eh?"

Gao Wen was slightly taken aback, and the sword in his hand involuntarily fell to his sides.

He watched Mordred's retreating figure, lost in thought for a moment, seemingly pondering something.

""

The Lion King's expression did not change.

Even though the refugees and Servants had all fled the Holy Capital, leaving only Fujimaru Ritsuka clinging to her, her face remained largely expressionless.

This is probably the transcendence of being a pure deity.

She does seem to be protecting humanity in her own way, but her way of protecting humanity is simply to quietly protect pure people.

Just like collecting biological specimens, a few perfect samples are selected to be made into ideal specimens for protection, while the remaining humans, who are somewhat flawed, are all thrown away or cleaned up [killed].

This is extremely cruel to humans, but for the Lion King, who loves humans but does not love them, it is the best method.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had pretty much figured out what the other party was thinking.

She realized that there was absolutely no way the other person could understand Fujimaru Ritsuka.

We are not yet confident of defeating them.

but it does not matter.

Fujimaru Ritsuka will be fully prepared for the next battle.

Do you think you can escape?

The Lion King gently raised his hand again.

"Let me show you just the tip of the iceberg of my power as a god."

A golden light flashed, and another scorching beam of light shot towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

But this time.

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't even have a defense.