Otherwise, you can find another savior.

Chapter 121 Sudden Change

In Britain, there are only a handful of people who can knock Bagster away like this.

Whether it was me, the Queen, or the God King, they were all here, so who was it...

With this question in mind, Meilushin was stunned for a moment after seeing the ominous figure clearly.

"Woodworth..."

"Oh? I thought I couldn't fight anymore, but I didn't expect to come back here." Shiomi said coldly, "Ya no Arin, you traveled through the underground venous corridor, right?"

"Kill...kill you..." Woodworth looked miserable, with half of his body transformed into Morse.

The mixture of his own powerful magic and the cursed disaster was devouring his rationality bit by bit.

"How foolish! After I sealed the remains of the Beast God, all the disasters in Britain disappeared, and the Venous Corridor is now safe." Shiomi's voice returned to the usual coldness he had in Britain. "It's a pity that your luck is not so good."

"Put down...the Queen!" Woodworth roared.

"Your loyalty is truly remarkable, but I refuse." Shiomi raised her eyebrows slightly. "I have captured the Queen of Winter, and Camelot is a sea of ​​fire. Your country will perish today. If you still value your life, retreat immediately."

After saying this, Morgan was speechless.

"Will this... add fuel to the fire?" Meilushin took a fighting stance, but still couldn't help feeling doubtful.

"No need to fight to the end. Please cover us. After we leave the city, you should escape immediately." Xijian said to Meilushin.

"Do you think you can come and go as you please after storming into Camelot, capturing the Queen, and setting our city on fire, God King?"

Before Melusin could agree, a dense army of fairies gathered here from the streets in three directions, and Spriggan, the chief of the Earth Clan, asked proudly.

It is the army of four clans.

The battle with Londinium exhausted Camelot's own army, while the armies of the various clans suffered almost no losses.

The fire in Camelot was not a serious problem for the goblins.

"Your royal city?" Xijian raised his chin. "Why do I remember this royal city being built by Morgan's magic? What have you fairies done? How dare you talk about 'our royal city' here?"

"You can't judge a book by its cover. I didn't expect His Majesty the God King to be so sharp-tongued." Spriggan still seemed to feel that he had a sure win.

"From the looks of Her Majesty the Queen and the God-King, it doesn't look like they were captured. Could it be that the rumor—" Aurora pretended to be surprised.

She has the special ability to hear rumors from all over Britain.

Therefore, since becoming the patriarch of the Wind Clan, Aurora has caught the rumor and secretly investigated.

Wu Nai Xi Jian was very careful in his work and had long anticipated that some fairies would notice his relationship with Morgan, so he destroyed a large number of records from the fairy history period.

Aurora could only find evidence that seemed credible but not convincing.

"Camelot is busier today than any other time I've been here in the past two thousand years." The firelight reflected in Xijian's eyes, sending a chill down the spines of the goblins. "Why are you gathering here instead of trying to put out the fire or escape?"

"Of course I'll make you pay the price," Murrayne said smugly. "The Londinium Army, which you were so proud of, has been attacked from behind by a disaster that appeared out of nowhere. And now, we've surrounded and annihilated them. Now, only that black knight has escaped with his remaining troops."

"Really?" Xijian sighed, silently stopping Morgan's desire to apologize.

The disaster reappeared from the Great Void. Even if the Londinium Army retreated quickly enough, it would be surrounded by the fairy clan in front and the disaster behind, making it difficult to take care of both ends and suffer heavy losses.

Elf soldiers holding long weapons surrounded them.

"Spriggan...how dare you—" Bagster fought off the goblins who tried to capture her and got up from the ground.

On her way to Camelot's west gate, she encountered Woodworth who appeared in the city from the secret passage of the Venous Corridor. Although the opponent was seriously injured, he was plagued by disasters and his power became strange, causing Bagster, who had no intention of being an enemy, to suffer a great loss.

"They dare," Shiomi said nonchalantly. "Fairy Knight Gawain, or Bagster, I'm sure you've seen the rebellious intentions behind each clan. Will you continue to protect these fairies, or be loyal to your queen one last time? Make your choice."

After saying that, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and landed on a roof where the fire had died down, looking down at the army of goblins that had failed to stop him.

"Be it Camelot or Britain, I'll give it to you if you want it." Xijian's gaze swept across the three clan leaders, finally landing on Woodworth. "The source of the disaster has disappeared, but the disaster that has already taken shape will continue to wreak havoc with its minions, along with these flames that have burned the earth..."

Shiomi's voice was colder than an Orkney winter.

"You will be buried with your own Britain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the already crazy Woodworth rushed out and attacked Xiomi. His claws wrapped in disaster went straight to his face, but were blocked by two different swords.

"I will stop Woodworth, you quickly escort His Majesty away." Melusin said to Bagster.

"No, I am responsible for the patriarch's loss of control. You should be protecting His Majesty!" Bagster refused with gritted teeth.

The ominous aura emanating from Woodworth was growing stronger. In a blink of an eye, the three clan leaders who were planning to use him to severely injure Shiomi and Morgan also realized that something was wrong.

“A good choice, much appreciated.”

As Xijian finished speaking, countless runes swirled in the scorching air, condensing into the shape of countless spears of light, and then suddenly fell down, piercing Woodworth from behind as he was fighting against Bagster and Melusin.

The roof collapsed, and Shiomi retreated with them, putting some distance between themselves and the fairy clans.

"Defeated?" Bagster couldn't believe it.

"It's not that simple. If you don't want to die, don't run around." Xi Jian warned slightly sternly, "It's time to retreat."

Then a flock of crows appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them.

Just as the goblin clan caught up and tried to stop them, the weapons they fired missed and didn't even hit a bird, falling to the ground.

Woodworth, who was knocked down by Shiomi, felt the magic and curse in his body begin to stir as if they had gained life.

Countless tentacles extended outward from its body, and any fairies touched were instantly swallowed by the pitch-black magic.

A moment later, a terrifying beast tens of meters tall emerged from the burning city of Camelot, roaring and wreaking havoc on everything around it.

At this moment, Yaling of Fang turned into a new disaster.

Chapter 122: The End of the Fairy

The disaster could be said to have happened in an instant. The clan army that followed the patriarch into Camelot City had no idea what was going to happen, nor had they considered what was going to happen.

When Woodworth, who passed through the venous corridor, was contaminated by the new curse and became the next disaster, and began to ruthlessly devour every goblin around him, all the goblins seemed to be bound and temporarily forgot to escape.

They looked in horror at the behemoth that could destroy the city's buildings with just a wave of its hand, thinking they were having a real nightmare.

Until the death of their own kind, their fear was finally awakened.

“It hurts…it hurts…it hurts!”

"Please! Stop it! Stop it now!"

"Don't set the fire! It's so hot! It's scalding!"

"Don't bully everyone! Don't bully us!"

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—”

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Familiar screams were heard incessantly. The Wing Clan's chief, Murrayen, was the first to fall, and this finally awakened the other goblins, who scattered and ran away.

However, this action only attracted the attention of the giant beast driven by the urge to destroy, and it proudly fell on these goblins with a speed far exceeding that of humans.

There was a snap.

Like a bug being crushed, it made a crisp sound and turned into a blur of flesh and blood stuck in the bricks, tiles and soil.

"What are you panicking about! Set up your crossbow and shoot this guy! Cover me!"

Spriggan forced himself to remain calm and gave orders to the soldiers who had not yet fled, asking them to fight against Woodworth who had transformed into a disaster monster.

However, the Earth Clan's powerful crossbow, which even the strongest Fang Fairy feared, was spread out like a boulder and fell into the mud.

"Impossible... Impossible... Unscathed."

Spriggan didn't expect the gap in strength between them to be so huge. His last bit of composure completely broke, and he turned around and left his soldiers behind to flee.

"Lord Spriggan, don't abandon us!"

The elves of the Earth Clan also threw away their weapons and armor, dodging the collapsed houses and burning pillars, trying to escape the ravaged city of Camelot.

At this time, the collapsed watchtower in the city stood between the goblins and Spriggan.

At first Spriggan barked a few times, but soon the sound became intermittent and finally disappeared completely.

The temperature of the air continued to rise unnoticed. The goblins with low heat tolerance were the first to be unable to withstand this abnormal temperature rise and fell down. Then, in an instant, all the water in their bodies evaporated and they were roasted into mummies.

More goblins were quickly transformed into Mors under the curse and attacked their fellow goblins who were nearby.

Camelot, set on fire, once symbolized the refuge of fairies. Now it has completely transformed into a place that devours the fairies who followed the patriarch into the city and tried to settle accounts with the queen.

The disaster beast let out a series of roars. Aurora heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the huge but gradually receding roars.

The patriarch of the Wind Clan, who had ulterior motives, realized that something was wrong when he saw the nearly berserk Woodworth being killed instantly by the God King without even raising his hand.

It doesn’t matter what the relationship between the God King and the Queen is, because if the God King wanted to, he could easily defeat Queen Morgan.

Taking advantage of the God-King's departure to attract attention, Aurora first left behind the goblins of the clan and fled westward from Camelot with a few personal guards.

Not only in Camelot, but also in the fields outside the city, there were burning scenes everywhere. The air was filled with dust, dirty and hot. Just breathing made the lungs feel like they were burning.

Aurora and her guards fled all the way to the river outside the city.

"Camelot is destroyed, and Salisbury is almost as bad..." Aurora scooped up some river water. Normally, she would never drink water from such a wilderness, but now she had to drink it just to cool her throat. "Run north. The north should still be—"

She turned her head and gave orders to the people around her with her usual elegant posture.

The Mirror Clan and the King Clan should still be there. As long as she goes there, she will be able to start over.

As long as she uses her best words and acting skills, she will definitely be able to make the fairies of the two clans treat her...

Thinking of this, Aurora suddenly realized that something was wrong. The fairies guarding her were all moving away from her.

"What are you doing? Why are you retreating?" Aurora was slightly dissatisfied.

These are all guards she handpicked, and they will never be disloyal. Those who are not obedient have long been turned into insects.

"Lady Aurora... Lady Aurora is about to turn into Morse, quickly, quickly run away—"

Before a fairy could finish his words, Aurora raised her hand and turned him into a small insect, but his color looked more like the Morse in the fairy history legend.

Feeling strange, Aurora looked down in confusion and saw that her arm was completely black.

"my hand……"

Aurora failed to comprehend the current situation and ignored her followers who began to flee. Instead, she turned and looked towards the river.

By the reflection, she saw a strange face in the river.

Very similar to myself, but only half.

The other half was dark as a shadow.

"Who is this? Who is kidding me? How can you still—" Aurora stirred the water unhappily, disturbing the reflection.

The scattered reflections became clear again as the water surface calmed down.

Still the same face.

"Is this... mine?"

Aurora finally understood the current situation and scratched her Morse-like half face uncontrollably, trying to peel off the curse, but there was only one result.

That is, even the hands that have not been infected by the curse have become filthy.

The intact half of her face began to bleed, and Aurora tore her cheek more and more frantically. She couldn't accept it, and she couldn't accept it.

I am the wind fairy, the patriarch of the wind clan, and the most beautiful fairy in Britain.

Only you are the most beautiful and must be the most beautiful.

No matter if it's the queen or anyone else, anyone who interferes with the fairies' worship must disappear.

I finally found an opportunity and seized the evidence to overthrow Morgan, but why did it turn out like this?

Why……

"No... no... this is not my face... this is not me..."

Aurora tore her face beyond recognition and made a hoarse and crazy sound.

The process of Morseization is accelerated by the fairy losing its purpose and meaning of existence. After realizing that it has been eroded by the curse, it has lost the foundation of its will to survive. Aurora has become a walking corpse even more mindless than Woodworth.

Finally, Aurora fell to the riverside, covered in blood, and looked at the Morse and flames surging around her.

I don’t want to die here, I don’t want to become something so ugly.

no no……