I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

But...

"Why should we listen to you? They don't show up...too suspicious!" said the witch.

However, Shirou and Skaha had already listened to that voice and ran in the direction of the guidance.

Shilang also turned around and shouted at the witch and Liang Yi Wei who were stunned in place: "Come on!"

"Really..."

The witch didn't know what to say, but since Shirou had decided to believe the suspicious voice, she had no choice but to go to the dark.

Shirou came to the end of the beacon, where a crack had already been opened.

"Go in," the suspicious voice said again, "the exit is right there!"

"For..."

Before the witch and Liangyi could question, Shirou and Skaha looked at each other and jumped into the rift without hesitation.

"If you are an acquaintance, just say it, I hate the feeling of mummy!" The witch was helpless, and then jumped and followed.

Liang Yi Wei Na turned around and looked far away, wanting to take another look at the woman who created herself but destroyed everything.

Her mother, style.

However, all she saw was the vastness of pure white.

A touch of disappointment passed in Liang Yiwei's eyes, and she turned and jumped into the crack.

A burst of light and shadow shuttled.

Shi Lang only felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and then opened his eyes, what he saw was a dark world of raging prairie fire.

As far as the eyes can be, there are ruined walls. Fire was spreading everywhere, and there was a pungent burning smell in the air.

It's like the end of the world!

"That's—"

Shirou's eyes fixed on something, it was a burning, dilapidated statue.

It's just that the clearly carved face still made him recognize it, it was his statue!

The statue of the eternal dynasty!

"Shirou, this is the eternal dynasty!" Skaha said in surprise.

Shi Lang nodded, his face solemn.

Here is the Eternal Dynasty, the capital of the Eternal Dynasty, Camelot!

At this time, among those broken walls, many people in rags and embarrassment crawled out.

Their faces are suffering.

However, when they saw Shi Lang, the suffering on their faces disappeared instantly, as if they had seen the sun, their eyes gleaming.

"It's the king!"

"The king is back!"

"The king has awakened from his eternal sleep!"

"He came to save us!"

...

The people screamed, and then limped towards Shiro.

They reached out to Shiro.

Muddy hands, callused hands... Shiro also saw the hand with only one little finger left.

They grabbed Shiro.

"The king is back!"

"The king is back!"

"Wang... we miss you so much!"

...

Shi Lang looked at these people in a daze, as if returning to an ancient dynasty.

"Don't be careless! These are the consciousness of the people of the dynasty who constitute the inhibitory force, not the real people!" the suspicious voice reminded.

Shi Lang woke up and tried to push these people away, but he couldn't do anything.

Because those eyes are so sincere and full of hope.

At this time, the witch took out her staff and swung all those people out, pulled Shirou's sleeves, and shouted anxiously: "What are you dazed by? Run--!"

Shi Lang nodded seriously.

The eternal dynasty shrouded in darkness and fire, the eternally shining Camelot had already been swallowed by the fire.

And in the center of that great fire ignited a prairie fire, there is a beam of light that straight up to the sky.

The suspicious voice guided them there.

"Will the king abandon us?"

"The king abandoned us."

"We no longer have a king. Only ourselves can save us!"

"Destroy the king's sculpture, destroy the ethereal hope. Use our hands to recapture our own world! Your own life!"

Those people have lost their minds, and are like evil spirits in hell, howling on the earth, chasing and killing Shilang and others.

The suspicious voice reminded: "Just ignore them and leave here as soon as possible!"

Shilang and the others nodded, and the witch and Liangyi Mina were also relieved. Obviously, this suspicious voice is mostly a friend but not an enemy.

Rushed to the center of the beam of light.

It is a tower of shining glory.