Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

When Agrawen and Lancelot, who were guarding the inner city, saw Artoria and her servants rushing in with unstoppable force, their expressions changed subtly.

Agguiwen took a deep breath, drew his sword, stepped forward, and blocked the way of Altria and the others with his sword: "My king, please stop. I am loyal to the king now."

Altria said with a cold expression, "Lord Agguiwen, please make way. It's best for me to resolve the situation I've caused myself. I don't have time to convince you."

Agguiwen shook his head slightly: "I..."

puff.

Agguiwen looked down at the regretless lake light that shone through his heart in disbelief: "Lancelot..."

Lancelot, with a helpless look on his face, held down Agragwen and drew his weapon. "Your soul core is now destroyed. Agragwen, please don't move. Just watch carefully. The current king is wrong. She doesn't want to fight the demon god. Where can she escape with the humans who passed through the Holy Ba? And no matter how vast the universe is, is there really room for humans out there?"

Lancelot did not know that humans were notorious throughout the universe, but he knew that it would be a mistake to give up without fighting.

Humanity itself is still struggling. The little girl from Chaldea, the representative of pan-human history, is still trying to save the world. All the previous singularities have been successfully cleared by Chaldea. How can the King of Gods turn a blind eye?

There is still hope for humanity!

Most of the servants on Chaldea's side were surprised, but Artoria was not too surprised by the scene before her.

Agguiwen stumbled and turned around, looking at Lancelot angrily, and said angrily: "Don't forget who you are loyal to now. You should just follow orders! Lancelot!"

Lancelot said apologetically, "I'm sorry for stabbing you, but I cannot agree with the current king's ideas. Don't forget, the demon is burning the entire history of humanity."

"When pan-human history is truly burned, you, me, even Gawain, the King Arthur of the past, everything they have will cease to exist, and neither will we who are now."

"Although the Lion King, as a divine being, can guarantee the survival of himself and those who have passed through the Holy Baal, everything we have, everything of Britain, everything we care about will no longer exist. Does such a world really mean anything to you and me? Aggravin!"

Agguiwen took a deep breath and turned his head away: "That's not important, Lancelot, we just need to obey the king's orders."

"Perhaps. After all, a soldier's greatest duty is to obey orders unconditionally, but I don't want to listen now." Lancelot looked at Artoria and said, "King, please forgive my rebellion."

Altria shrugged, "You are rebelling against the Lion King now, not King Arthur. You should go and ask for her forgiveness."

"Well... please keep moving forward." Lancelot glanced at Bedivere who was following beside Altria, sighed slightly, joined the team and headed towards the location of the Lion King with everyone.

Aguguiwen followed behind the crowd with a bad look on his face. Because his spirit core was broken, his walking speed was a little slow and he was soon left behind.

After a while, the people who were moving forward encountered another obstacle.

Gareth pointed at Lancelot with a confused look on his face and shouted excitedly: "Sir Lancelot! Why are you on the opposite side!"

Lancelot said simply, "The current king's behavior is wrong, and I hope to correct this mistake."

Gareth was speechless and could only look at Altria. He raised his hand and said happily, "King Arthur! Although we are enemies now, I will be able to fight alongside you again in the future!"

Altria gave him a gentle smile, "Of course, Knight Gareth."

"Great!" Gareth was happy for a moment, then he cried with a look of resentment on his face, "Wuwu... I couldn't fight with you in the last battle, and now I have to wave my gun at you. I'm so sorry! Please forgive my offense!"

"I forgive you, Gareth."

"that is really good!"

Lancelot sighed and said to Tristan, "Tristan, the current king is wrong. Do you want to help correct it?"

Tristan played the piano speechlessly. "So you've rebelled again... Well, if you want to see the king, you must defeat me first."

Lancelot said, "Even if you know the king is wrong, will you remain steadfast?"

Tristan said nonchalantly, "Perhaps. Or maybe I just don't want the Round Table to leave the King again."

Lancelot stood there in a daze, silent for a moment.

Gareth heard his companion's words, so he lowered his armor and said seriously: "Sir Lancelot, I hope to die like a knight."

Lancelot's heart sank. "...King, leave these two to me."

"...Okay." After saying this, Altria continued to lead the Chaldeans forward.

Tristan didn't try to stop them. Instead, he looked at Lancelot and said, "Are you sure you want to fight us two one-on-one? If it were just me, I might not be able to stop you, but with Knight Gareth here with me, are you sure you can still win?"

"We'll know only after we give it a try!" Lancelot rushed towards the two men with his sword, and Gareth swung his gun to meet him without hesitation.

Bang!

When the spear and sword collided, Gareth was slightly at a disadvantage, but when Tristan's piano sounded beside him, Lancelot did not dare to stop or advance and retreated directly. Seeing several houses on the side being cut open and collapsed, the cut surface was extremely smooth, he started to deal with the two men on the spot.

core area.

Artoria led a group of Chaldea's servants and easily crushed the defense formed by the Knights of Justice. When they arrived at the Place of Promise, they saw Mo Li and the other three watching from the side. After glancing at them for a few seconds, she stopped looking at them and looked at the Lion King on the throne.

At this time, because the final Holy Lance has begun, the world is coming to an end. The shell of Camelot, which was originally used to disguise the Tower of the End, gradually decomposes, revealing the true appearance of the Holy Lance.

At this time, the place where the main hall should have been is no longer a main hall. The walls have collapsed and the ceiling is gone. However, these waste materials have not been piled up in the original location. It has become an empty space.

The Lion King was not surprised to see them coming. He stood up and held his gun: "You really should have waited for the Sun King to come in with you. He won't be able to support you if you come in now."

Along the way, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his companions did not encounter any magical barriers.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart sank. "Lion King... this is a trap, right? I'm wondering why it was so smooth all the way here."

In fact, they had noticed this a long time ago, but the final holy pull was about to be completed, and they really didn't have time to wait for their teammates to rush in and cooperate with the attack.