Huh? Are they all real?.

The soldiers also unleashed their firepower at the swarm of insects ahead.

“We ask that you answer our prayers and stand behind us, so that we may have the strength and courage to fight against the enemies of Greenland.”

When the second prayer was offered, although the goddess's glory did not directly descend upon this place, the swarm of insects that had previously been fearless was indeed annihilated by their firepower.

"Praise be to the throne, praise be to you who serve the king."

The final prayer, accompanied by endless gunfire, reached the monster's ears.

It was only then that it stammered out:

"No, you really have them?"

It was only at this moment that it caught a fleeting glimpse of Morne, who had transformed into Trajan Westeros, in the crowd.

'king?!!!'

Before being taken back by the eldest son, a poor wretch received a revelation: the jesters and courtiers who died in various ways beneath the throne.

Clearly, that prophecy did not merely foretell the fate of some poor soul manipulated by prophecy.

Chapter 370 God vs. God (5k)

In utter astonishment, it felt an immense chill emanating from above.

Before it could even look up, it already knew the answer.

'it's over. '

The next moment, Silis jumped straight down from the elevator shaft and plunged the golden greatsword in her hand into its head with perfect precision, and then through its body.

The force of its fall and its own power crushed it to the ground.

As the greatsword touched the ground further, the golden bone spikes that had been gathered together burst open directly inside its body.

And then completely destroy everything in it.

This was a scene that even Hillis herself had not anticipated.

She had no idea that the greatsword had such a function.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a greatsword and instrument of torture used to punish gods.

But faced with this woman of unknown origin, the remaining Human Alliance defenders in the base were at a loss.

This was clearly not someone from their base, but she also clearly killed the monster.

It truly makes it impossible to distinguish friend from foe.

However, compared to the bewilderment of the Human Rights soldiers...

Moen, standing at the very back, unconsciously widened his eyes.

Miss Hillis?

Why would my neighbor suddenly appear out of nowhere and run to a military base hundreds of kilometers away from Truth City?

And could that sword be...?

Having realized something through the greatsword, Moen immediately interrupted the commander's further actions:

"Don't worry, sir, I know this lady."

Hear this.

The soldiers who were approaching under the commander's instructions all stopped.

They all turned to look at the commander behind them.

The commander then looked at Voss, who was standing next to Moen.

The old man raised an eyebrow and said:

"Is that one of your men, Your Majesty?"

Moen shook his head and said:

"No, but I do know her and can guarantee her safety."

As they spoke, Moen walked toward Sirius, who was also taken aback.

Cirith naturally did not recognize Morne, who was hiding under the Ring.

She was simply surprised that the Sword and Shield King was there.

After all, she was simply chasing after those blasphemers.

She knew she was involved in something big, but she never imagined it would be directly related to a king.

Having reached Silis, Moen first glanced at the monster's corpse before turning to Silis and smiling after a moment of contemplation:

Is Her Majesty the Queen well?

Hillis, who was already stunned, was even more stunned after hearing these words.

"Your Majesty, how did you know me?"

How did the Sword and Shield King know about her?

Moen wasn't actually sure of Sirius's identity.

However, once Silis said those words, Moen knew that he had not guessed wrong.

As expected, Sirius is her knight.

No wonder I've always felt a strange sense of familiarity with Silis.

Moen couldn't quite put his finger on that feeling of familiarity before, but now he could.

That is, Silis is very much like a knight.

Moen had seen many knights, and he himself had once been a knight.

Therefore, Moen was very familiar with knights, and his reaction when he saw Sirius was instinctive.

It was only because it was within the Human Union, and because Sirius was just a friendly-looking girl next door, that Moen was unable to fully contact her.

But now, with the appearance of this sword, Moen has finally made sense of it all.

The knight who would draw this sword would naturally be her knight.

Moen has chosen many leading ladies for his grand performances.

But he chose only one king for himself.

Seresera Castilla.

She is known by many titles, including Queen of the Lake, Queen of the Grail, Queen of Twilight, Guardian of June, and Green Hand.

Moen's thoughts drifted back to the past, but he immediately forced himself back to reality.

I don't have that kind of leisure now.

Faced with Sirius's question.

Moen laughed:

“Since you’ve already called me Your Majesty, isn’t the answer obvious, Miss Knight of the King of Castile?”

This statement means that as the supreme being, it is not surprising that he knows these things.

Others understand it the same way.

For some reason, Hillis, who was the one answering, felt that the statement seemed to have another meaning.

A slight sense of bewilderment immediately surfaced in her eyes.

"So, how is Queen Se. Selesera? I should have gone to pay her a visit in person, but I haven't been able to go even once."

“Ah. Her Majesty the Queen is doing well, so you need not worry so much, Your Majesty Trajan.”

Finally snapping out of her daze, Sirius hurriedly got up and drew the strange, golden greatsword.

Looking at the corpses at his feet, Moen had a lot more to say.

But in the end, he still addressed the old man who had followed behind him:

“Mr. Voss, to be frank, you and your side have shown me an unusually high level of trust, so I would like to ask you to trust me one more time.”

Even an idiot would have realized by now that the Human Alliance trusted Moen too much after all these days.

And what about Moen?

After all, Moen always said he would do something, and the Human Alliance would cooperate accordingly.

The previous ones could be said to be to uphold the goodwill of a king, but Moen only mentioned it once and then brought him directly to the Mysterious Island base, a place that should have been hidden all along. What was the purpose of this?

Such trust clearly exceeds what is necessary.

Upon hearing this, the old man was not surprised, or rather, he was surprised that Moen had only spoken up now.

But knowing that Moen had something else to say, he also asked:

"What do you want to say, Your Majesty?"

"Could you please take the remaining people in the base and leave this place as soon as possible?"

As soon as he said those words, a subtle change appeared in the old man's expression.

Moen wanted to explain further, but then he noticed the old man addressing the people behind him directly:

"Do as His Majesty says. Get out of here immediately! Quickly!"

Well, it seems they are indeed hiding a secret even greater than the uniqueness of the plague.

Otherwise, they wouldn't trust themselves so much.

Urged on by the old man, the remaining base personnel quickly boarded the backup elevator and left.

Although they were all puzzled, it was clear that obeying orders was the top priority.

Soon, all the survivors of this base left the 666th floor.

Now only the old man, the commander, Sirius, and Moen remained.

Of course, if that owl counts as a person, then there are five people.

However, after observing the atmosphere, the owl immediately said seriously:

"I suddenly remembered I haven't brought in my laundry yet. Oh dear, I was in a bit of a rush, so I'll be going now!"

As it spoke, it flapped its wings and hurriedly slipped into the elevator doors that were about to close.

Looking at the last three remaining people.

Moen said to the old man:

“Mr. Voss, let’s save the unnecessary words for when I come to see you.”

Seeing this, the old man, who seemed unsure of how to begin, nodded and boarded the last elevator with the commander.

But instead of leaving immediately, they stopped the elevator and turned to look at the last remaining figure, Sirius.

Often, conversations with intelligent people don't require words.

Realizing that she too was hoping to leave, Sirius initially intended to simply take the greatsword and depart.

But Moen reached out and pressed down on her shoulder, saying:

“Miss Sirius, I do wish for you to leave, but please leave this sword with me for now.”

This prompted Hillis to turn around and say:

“Your Majesty, this sword has a very special meaning to us, so even you cannot give it to me.”

Moen nodded and smiled:

"Yes, yes, this sword is certainly very important, but it's not for me; I'm just borrowing it temporarily."

Seeing that Silis still wanted to refuse, Moen thought for a moment, then raised his hand and turned Silis to look at him, saying:

"Hilis, for Celestella's sake, trust me this once!"

Moen's act of addressing the Queen by her first name caused Sirius to frown slightly.

"Your Majesty, even you cannot."