I'm really not an old sword

"Gurney...Vale?"

No matter how many times I look at that beauty, I can't help but lose myself in it.

Lancelot was in a trance.

Deep admiration appeared in his eyes.

She became more beautiful.

"Please don't call me by my name casually."

"After all, being called by a name by a guy like you," Guinevere said with a smile, "is like being crawled on by a bug. So disgusting."

Lancelot's face changed drastically.

Mordred and Gaheris couldn't help but laugh.

Although they were surprised as to why Guinevere was so powerful, they were only happy after they realized what was happening. After all, Guinevere was on their side, and they were not stupid enough to ask the Queen about it. His Majesty would take care of such matters.

It was enough for them to see Lancelot get humiliated.

"Gurney... Queen, you..."

Lancelot wanted to say something else.

Guinevere's smile, which was as bright as a hundred flowers in full bloom, disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Lancelot expressionlessly, even gloomily, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Go to hell."

The moment the words fell, Lancelot felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. He was caught off guard and his chest caved in instantly. He flew backwards and crashed through dozens of houses, flying hundreds of meters before stopping.

There was silence.

Gaheris and Mordred couldn't laugh either.

Looking at the ruins that Lancelot had carried hundreds of meters up, his mouth opened slightly.

what happened?

How come Lancelot flew so far away just because Guinevere said a word?

Da Vinci smiled wryly and murmured softly, "I knew it."

'Pah, pah, pah.'

Ashiya Michiman clapped his hands and jumped down from the high wall.

"If I'm not mistaken, that's the breath of the origin."

Bedivere and Arash became more and more confused.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled. As a magician, she was very familiar with the "root". It was what all magicians after the Age of Gods had pursued throughout their lives.

The true 'method' that can elevate 'magic' into 'magic'.

Magic and sorcery, there is only one word difference but they make a world of difference.

Magic is actually something that can be accomplished by human power; while sorcery is something that cannot be accomplished or simply cannot be imagined with current human means and wisdom.

Simply put, magic is similar to alchemy in that it can only "integrate" what humans already know but cannot "create" the unknown.

But magic can create.

Magic using fire requires a medium, and the existence of "fire" in the world's rules. It is more like using various means to compress the "ignition" process that takes several minutes, omitting countless steps and time to complete it in an instant. It is more like an "unscientific science".

And magic is 'impossible'.

They can do things that magicians believe are impossible to do and cannot be learned by common sense.

That's magic.

However, if we only talk about the use of fire and various known techniques, the methods of those so-called ancient beings who can control magic are no better than those of modern magicians, and can even be said to be inferior.

Guinevere smiled and said, "You are the mouse that His Majesty mentioned that likes to hide in the corner, right?"

Ashiya Doman smiled and said noncommittally, "If I'm not mistaken, you've already discovered my plan. But even so, he still went out. Is your confidence based on your strength?"

Guinevere did not answer him. Her beautiful eyes looked into the high wall, as if she could see through the barriers of the high walls and buildings to the deepest things.

After a while, Guinevere looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a half-smile: "A pathetic little dog whose brain is being devoured by madness, and a filthy slut. It seems that you have listened to the saying that the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka's face changed and he looked at Ashiya Doman.

Although she knew of Ashiya Doman's plan, she had no idea what kind of 'chaos' he intended to cause in the city. Even before she met Lancelot, her plan had always been to rescue Mashu and Da Vinci as quickly as possible and then escape.

Guinevere pointed at the monsters shrouded in black mist and said with a smile, "Those people were once living peaceful lives, but now, because of your selfish desires, they have been transformed into those monsters. They can only go to hell."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's face became even worse. She had already seen the monsters that kept trying to rush out.

Very similar to the low-level Shadow Servants she had encountered in other singularities before.

She had a vague guess, but she had always told herself that it was not true. However, now that Guinevere told her the truth, all her hopes were shattered. She looked at Ashiya Doman's back angrily, but could not utter any words of accusation.

The corners of his mouth could only reveal a wry smile.

Go talk about him?

After all, all this was to help her save Mashu and Da Vinci. Although she was unaware of it, she had no right to point fingers at Ashiya Doman.

Ashiya Doman interrupted with a smile, "I didn't expect the Queen to be such a devout believer."

"I'm talking to Ritsuka Fujimaru, please don't disturb me." Guinevere frowned slightly and looked at him unhappily.

Xuanzang Sanzang took a step forward and stood in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Guinevere said with a smile, "I remember you were called a holy monk? Shouldn't we be merciful to the Buddha? Why did you help him slaughter innocent people?"

Xuanzang's expression changed several times, and he finally remained silent.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Ashiya Doman said, "When the Buddha was practicing in the causal realm, he killed one person to save 500 people. Now, for the sake of the billions of people in the world, why shouldn't we kill tens of thousands of people?"

Guinevere's smile widened: "Monks really love to confuse right and wrong."

"My mouth is still not as good as your Majesty's."

The two seemed to be chatting about family matters in the palace instead of on the battlefield.

Suddenly, a terrifying and extremely huge magical power erupted from the top of the snow-white tower in the holy city.

Three terrifying forces collided at the top of the tower.

Ashiya Michiman smiled and said, "It seems they have taken action."

"Demon God? Hmm, I didn't expect that loser who could only hide down there would dare to come out?"

Guinevere glanced back at the tower, her eyes flickering slightly, then she looked back at Ashiya Doman with sudden realization.

"So you don't want to rescue them, but want to kill us?"

"There won't be a second chance like this." Ashiya Doman said indifferently, clasping his hands together and saying, "For the sake of justice, please, Queen, accept your death."

"Just you?"

Guinevere glanced at everyone present, smiling.

"It's true that Longomyniad was stopped by the demon god and Alaya, but do you think you can kill me?"

As soon as the words fell, a purple figure appeared at the edge of the battlefield.

Guinevere's smile paused slightly: "Scathach, after all, you are still half my magic teacher. Are you going to kill me now?"

Scathach said, "Take him away."

Guinevere narrowed her eyes: "What if I say no."

"Even with Nitocris and Scheherazade helping them, they can't defeat them."

Scathach raised her magic spear, and her aura instantly locked Guinevere in place.

"They are my only target today."

Lancelot, who was knocked away by Guinevere, also walked back and raised his sword with an expressionless face.

The group vaguely surrounded Guinevere and the others.

"Are you planning to use your numbers to bully the few?"

Guinevere's expression was like the sun shining through the clouds. With a puff, her gloomy expression turned into a bright smile.

"Lanmaroc and the others really can't handle that poor crazy little dog."

Neither Nitocris nor Scheherazade are magicians inclined towards combat.

They had never even fought a serious battle in their lifetime.

The increase in the front battlefield is limited, and the strength of Lanmalok and others is not as good as that of Cu Chulainn after he goes berserk, not to mention that he also needs the endless supply of shadow servants brought out by Maeve and Ashiya Doman.

"Longomyniad was stopped by the demon and Alaya."

"It's really a dead end."

Guinevere sighed softly, and I felt pity for her.

Ashiya Michiman said calmly, "Your Majesty, please don't think about stalling for time and waiting for Arthur and Gawain to return."

Guinevere smiled and shook her head. "I'm not stalling for time. I just feel like I need to talk to you more out of kindness."

"After all, the dead can no longer speak."

Guinevere's smile suddenly turned extremely cold.

The fear of death struck everyone's heart, even someone as experienced in combat as Scathach was stunned for a moment.

She was the first to react. She grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka with one hand and Mashu with the other, let out a low growl, and retreated violently.

Ashiya Doman and Lancelot were awakened by the sound and retreated rapidly.

A brilliant light erupted from the ground beneath them, engulfing everyone.

'boom! ’

Guinevere stood in the translucent light golden film, watching the billowing smoke in front of her with a faint smile.

"As long as I kill you all, even the most complicated things will become simple."

Chapter 46 Lancelot vs. Lancelot

The smoke cleared.

A huge deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared where everyone was standing.

Ashiya Doman ignored his torn clothes and raised his head with a serious expression.

A huge translucent film like an upside-down bowl covered them all with the Holy City as the center.

"I learned this from your Shadow Kingdom barrier, Scathach-sensei."

"Unless you destroy the center of the formation, or achieve a divine-level attack, you can only enter but not exit."

"Oh, by the way, the center of the formation is the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail is now in Longomenia's hands, so..."

Guinevere smiled sweetly.

The combined efforts of the Demon and Alaya are enough to hold back Longomyniad.

But as the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.

not to mention.

Comparing the Demon and Longomeniad, it is hard to say who is the dragon and who is the snake.

Rongomyniad's 'true body' is a storm anchor that locks the stars, a tower that connects the inside and outside of the world, and a 'pillar of light' that fixes the surface of the world. It is a planet-level artifact that all gods desire, and its status is no less than that of a planetary consciousness.

Many factors combined.

Although Longomyniad became disordered and chaotic due to the intersection of Artoria's consciousness and the Holy Lance's consciousness.

Simply put, she is still growing up and her IQ and EQ are a bit low.

It's easy to be tricked by others.

But it is ridiculous to expect a god from another dimension to kill a god from a local dimension without fully descending.