Zeus's grace is higher than the sky

"So, you are very satisfied with my figure. That's good. When is the wedding date?"

If Zeus was asked whether he was satisfied with the figure of the goddess Longomeniades, he would definitely be satisfied, but he couldn't say it at the moment, so he could only change the subject.

"No rush, what do you think of Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

The goddess Longomyniad's eyes looked into the distance, as if she could directly see Fujimaru Ritsuka celebrating in the temple through the long distance.

"Green and immature, but determined and powerful. If there is anyone in this singularity who can defeat me, it's probably only her."

"True, but she still can't defeat you. You're still too strong for them."

"Do I need to lose to them on purpose?"

Zeus shook his head and looked into the distance.

"No, once everything is settled, you will naturally give up. Then it will be time to fulfill our current deal, the goddess Longominid, or Artoria Pendragon."

......

Two days later.

The war officially began.

Since Camelot itself was the holy city forged by the unfolding of the Holy Lance, even if Lucius caused great damage at that time, as long as the goddess Longomeniade was not defeated, the holy city would soon be restored to its original state. However, the only special thing is the gate, which has not been completely repaired to this day.

Suddenly, a huge sandstorm came from afar, enveloping the entire holy city of Camelot. The arrows shot by the upright knights on the city wall were all swept away by the sandstorm.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lancelot led his army to charge. Gawain, who was assigned to guard the main gate, wanted to go out of the city to fight Lancelot but was intercepted by "King Hassan".

Faced with the ruined gate, the alliance army rushed forward and broke through the defense of the Knights of Justice at the city gate.

On the way to rush into Camelot, they encountered the half-dead and crazy Mordred, and they worked together to take care of him.

Then a difficult problem was presented to everyone.

The goddess Longomyniad activated the holy spear to form a wall of light that no one could break through.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Osmandis in the distant desert started his signature psychotic laughter again.

A huge ball of light appeared above the pyramid temple. With Osmandis's order, the huge ball of light burst out a blue beam of light and shot towards the outer shell of the holy spear.

But it was far from enough. The shell of the Holy Lance only rippled a few times before returning to its original state.

"Isn't that enough? Then keep increasing the stakes!"

Osmandis squeezed his own spiritual base to continue to provide more powerful energy to the ball of light.

Since Zeus had already made a promise, the goddess Longomeniades did not want to cause unnecessary casualties and therefore did not activate the automatic counterattack function of the Holy Lance.

As Osmandis continued to attack with his burning spiritual base, some cracks appeared in the light curtain unfolded by the outer shell of the Holy Spear.

But Osmandis's spiritual base was also squeezed to the limit.

Seeing that Osmandis's spiritual base had burned to its limit, Nitocris was about to step forward to replace Osmandis in the function of the light ball.

But Osmandis pushed Nitocris away.

"Do not underestimate me, Nitocris! Goddess Longomyniad, witness the glory of the Pharaoh!"

Osmandis then burned the last bit of his spiritual energy.

"[Glorious Grand Composite Temple]!"

All the energy in the light ball was drained, and above the holy city of Camelot, a huge pyramid appeared in the sky, and then under the action of gravity, it smashed towards the light curtain raised by the Holy Spear.

As the pyramid fell, the light curtain raised by the Holy Spear shattered.

Everyone rushed towards the throne room, and on the way asked Bedivere and Gareth for information about Aggravin.

According to Bedivere's description, Agrawen was one of the most loyal Knights of the Round Table, but he was very unpopular and hated by most of the Knights of the Round Table.

While they were talking, an air arrow struck them. Gareth reacted quickly and swung his lance to disperse the arrow.

Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table, appeared before everyone.

......

"Lord Osmandis!"

Having burned all his spiritual energy, Osmandis was extremely weak.

He sat on the throne and looked at Nitocris like a father looking at his daughter who would never grow up.

"Nitocris, do you remember your life?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Osmandis, but my irresponsible actions have led to Egypt's decline."

Every time she talked about this, the heavy sense of guilt made Nitocris feel breathless.

"No, that doesn't matter. I'm talking about your own life. You haven't really experienced it yet."

"Lord Osmandis?"

He still had that arrogant smile that looked like he was sick.

"Hehehe, hahahaha, Nitocris, go pursue your own life. This is the order I, Pharaoh Osmandis, give you!"

"Yes, Lord Osmandis!"

Chapter 90: The World in Your Hands

Facing the appearance of Tristan Gareth took the initiative to step forward and stand in front of him.

"Oh, Sir Gareth, this time it won't be as easy as last time."

After being defeated by Gareth last time, in order to fulfill the king's instructions, Tristan specifically asked Agravin for a technology called [Frenzy]. He opened his tightly closed eyes again, and the shackles of reason were completely broken. His scarlet eyes swept over the people of Chaldea.

The bloodthirsty aura of the berserk Tristan made everyone feel extremely uneasy. The three Hassans volunteered to stay and fight against the berserk Tristan with Gareth.

"Then I'll leave it to you, dear Gareth."

"Leave it to me, I will definitely correct the king's mistakes!"

After the Chaldean group left.

"Come on, let's start the second round, I can't wait!"

There was only boundless murderous intent in Tristan's eyes now.

As everyone continued to move forward, they met Gawain and Aguiwen, who were spared by "King Hassan".

Gawain gives way, and Lancelot stays to fight Agravain.

......

Gawain looked at Bedivere with complicated eyes. He had completely understood why the king had become like this.

"If you had come earlier, maybe things wouldn't have come to this point..."

......

"Everything will become the same as before. Some will die, some will betray, and the kingdom will fall apart again."

Just as Aguguiwen saw Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group, he sighed.

"Isn't this caused by you as the mastermind behind this? Otherwise, how could the king become like this?!"

Hearing Lancelot's question, Agaguiwen couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm not like a traitor like you! I just want the kingdom to grow stronger. No matter who the king is, I will support him with all my strength! There's no need for me to betray the king!"

......

After passing Gawain and Agaguiwen, they finally arrived before the Lion Goddess Longominid.

Noticing that Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group had entered the throne room, the goddess Longomyniad on the throne slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you the restorers of human principles?"

"Goddess Longomyniad, why do you do that?"

At this time, Artoria Pendragon, who had become the goddess Rongomyniad, was eroded by the Holy Spear and became a non-human being, that is, the Holy Spear Goddess. She was no longer bound by worldly morals and viewed the world with a higher divine thinking. For her, who decided to implement the Holy Spear Plan at that time, facing the crisis of world destruction, making humans into specimens, loading them into the Holy Spear and sending them wandering in the universe was the best answer.

"This plan is a last resort to preserve evidence of human existence."

Ritsuka Fujimaru and his group, who have ordinary human thinking, naturally cannot accept the theory of the goddess Longomyniad, and the battle is about to break out.

Goddess Longomyniad raised her hand and cast a Holy Judgment, which was blocked by Mash with difficulty.

Sensing the presence of the Holy Judge, the illusion Merlin had cast on Bedivere was removed.

At the same time, after testing with Chaldea's instruments, it was found that Mashu was the only Heroic Spirit present.

"What!!! What's going on?"

It was also discovered that the former [Sword of Promised Victory] was hidden inside Bedivere's silver arm.

Bedivere slowly told the truth of what happened that year. When the king asked her to discard the sword in the stone for the third time, she still couldn't bear to let the king die. However, when she looked back, the king who was lying on the ground waiting for death had disappeared. She merged with the holy spear and became the goddess Longomyniad, becoming an immortal ghost, wandering alone in this land that did not belong to her.

Eventually, Bedivere returned the holy sword to the goddess Longomyniad.

The lost memories were recovered, and the abandoned emotions slowly returned to the goddess Longominiade.

The goddess Longomyniad, no, now she should be called Artoria Pendragon, once again thought of the knight Bedivere in front of her.

Seeing the emotion returning to the king's eyes, Bedivere disappeared into the wind with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the singularity was about to collapse, the Chaldea group led by Ritsuka Fujimaru had to return, and now only Altria Pendragon was left between the thrones.

"I see. Is this what you call maturity?"

Having regained her memories and emotions, Artoria Pendragon looked at the holy sword that was returned to her hand and felt her heart beating hotly again.

"Yes."

A flash of lightning appeared beside her again.

"What are you going to do with this singularity? It's about to collapse."

Looking at Zeus who suddenly appeared, Artoria Pendragon seemed a little shy compared to her previous expressionless expression.

Although if she were to make a choice now, he would still make the same choice as before.

Zeus slowly rose into the sky, the suppression on his body was released, and the world on the verge of breaking apart accelerated its collapse.

The next moment, the collapse of the world stopped, as if a pair of big hands held the singularity world in their palms. The originally collapsed singularity world was compressed and rebuilt bit by bit, gradually separating from the main world and becoming an island isolated from the world.

At this time, Zeus suddenly received a message, which was a dying message from Osmandis. He told Zeus his instructions to Nitocris and reiterated his hope that Zeus would treat Nitocris well.

"Then your place in this world is confirmed."

Artoria Pendragon, Gareth, and Nitocris were chosen by Zeus to be the rulers of this new world.

All other lives were sent back to their original worlds by Zeus. Zeus used his supreme power to perfectly copy the history of the singularity world and paste it into the historical node where he cut out the singularity world. In this way, human nature could be successfully restored, and the singularity world could be preserved under his power.

......

A few days later, although there was no one else watching, Zeus still held a grand wedding with the three of them.

What follows is the sacred ceremony between husband and wife.

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The next morning.

Zeus is in the haze.

"Mmm... so heavy... so hot."

Slowly opening his eyes, Zeus saw a pair of huge justices pressed against his face. Just as he was about to move his head back slightly, he felt something hit him.

With a scream, the four people on the bed woke up.

Looking at the three sleepy-eyed people, Zeus recalled last night's indulgence.

With long golden hair hanging down, a stunning face, and emerald eyes slightly opened after waking up, the one who hugged Zeus at the beginning was the goddess Longomeniades who had transformed into Artoria Pendragon again.

Beside him were Nitocris and Gareth, who were blushing and looking down, not daring to look at Zeus.

"It's a pleasant evening, isn't it?"

Although they were very shy, the three of them nodded tacitly.

......

After accompanying the three for a few days, Zeus returned to the Star Railway Universe, ready to personally participate in the Pinocchio Holy Grail War that he had spent so much effort preparing for.