Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"clang--"

When the unfamiliar shadow stepped into the cave, Paul took the lead in drawing his sword and slashed over, and the visitor received the blow with ease.

At the moment of the confrontation, Paul stepped back and asked while taking advantage of the gap.

"Who are you!"

"Unfortunately, for some reason, I can't say my name."

The visitor said in a clear and sonorous voice that he could not distinguish between men and women, like steel colliding.

"Oh?"

Paul was a little surprised. Originally, he was just trying to give it a try, but he didn't expect the other party to really answer him.

He then carefully looked at his opponent, wearing silver and white heavy armor like a medieval knight, but his body was spotless, with an awe-inspiring sense of danger.

Behind it, there is a knight's sword hanging casually, but the silver-white heavy armored knight has no intention of pulling her out.

"As a human, your strength is very good."

"what?"

Paul raised his eyebrows inexplicably, feeling a contempt.

But this time, the silver-white knight did not answer his question, but issued a request for an invitation to battle.

"Since you are a rare knight in today's era, I can let you choose a glorious way to die."

The noble knight uttered a dignified prayer, as if preparing for some kind of ceremony.

Paul felt the change in the atmosphere, as if the whole world held ill will towards him. Even though the other party didn't even draw his sword, a dangerous aura emerged spontaneously, making his whole face become solemn.

Although he didn't recognize it at first, when the silver-white knight showed his fighting spirit, he understood the identity of the comer.

"—God of disobedience."

"That's right. I didn't expect that your eyesight is not bad."

Before the battle began, he fell into despair.

In the face of the absolute power gap, even if Erica made a shrewd decision, she could not reverse this huge disadvantage.

Erika's pretty face was sweating, staring at the battle situation that kept falling into a disadvantage, and took a deep breath.

"Are you going to call now?"

Erica, who has personally experienced Roland's words, knows that as long as she shouts, the next moment, the demon king will descend from heaven.

But we can't be so hasty. The familiar breath that my uncle said at the beginning is not the **** of disobedience. Compared to the fact that Lord Roland was led into the trap, my life is not important at all.

Even with her counterattack trump card, Erica did not show a relaxed expression, but silently prayed in her heart.

As the tense atmosphere reached its climax, an ethereal voice sounded just as it was about to be triggered.

"Please stop, uncle, I don't want to provoke unnecessary disputes."

An elegant but very young girl walked into the cave.

This is a girl who is obviously not born in the East, with fair skin and looks only about twelve or three years old from the outside.

Her golden curls formed an elegant curve and set off a perfectly straight and beautiful face. It's like a rare puppet master, betting on the classical dolls created by his career,

After seeing the beauty of the girl, even though she has always been extremely proud, Erica, who has the idea of ​​competing in the face of Princess Alice, came up with this idea from the bottom of her heart.

- lost.

If I had to find an adjective, this is the beauty of perfect childhood.

She doesn't have the maturity of a lady, but it gives people the feeling that she has become a complete body. The two completely different temperaments of coquettishness and immaturity complement each other in a girl.

"Are you the ancestor wanted by the Council of Sages, Gnivia?"

God ancestor.

It was an existence between gods and humans, the earth goddess reincarnated after her death and was able to continue the will of the human body.

She is the descendant of the snake god, a witch beyond human wisdom, and the common enemy of the association led by the black prince Gascoigne and the Council of Sages

Gnivia, that's her name.

As the reincarnation of the undead Goddess of the Earth, the ancestors of the gods will not really die, and they will eventually be resurrected from death.

This is the case with the ancestor named Gnivia, who seems to have revived several times in the history of the Council of the Sages.

In the long period of time, even at the cost of death, in addition to knowing that the other party seems to be running for the resurrection of King Arthur, and that she has the same name as King Arthur's concubine, she is suspected to be the concubine. I don't know.

After all, the strength of the ancestors under normal conditions is probably similar to that of the paladins among humans. But at the cost of one's own life, it is possible to restore the divine body of the 'Earth Goddess' for a short period of time, and exert the terrifying combat power of the 'God' level.

"You're right, European Paladin, I met you a few years ago."

Gnivia smiled slightly, "It seems that you have finally been sheltered by a certain demon king? The girl next to you has traces of power on her body, and you seem to be very valued. Congratulations, for For humans, this is the pinnacle of status."

This is the reason why she called the leading knight to stop. The purpose of her coming today is not for the ultimate goal. If it attracts any interested godslayer, it will inevitably lead to extra troubles.

"The purpose of my visit today is just to check the situation, and I don't want to do anything, so if you don't want to have a conflict, please wait by the side for a while, and we will leave on our own soon."

After finishing speaking, Gunivia looked at the divine pillar exuding a strong spiritual energy in front of her, and showed a pity expression.

"It's useless, only the residue is left. Even if he is left alone for a while, he can only spawn a weak snake, right?"

"That's right." The knight in white heavy armor suddenly walked behind Gunivia.

"The dragon and snake auras here are too mixed. It seems that we are late. This goddess of the earth can already be taken away by others. It is estimated that it is the devil behind these two humans."

The breath of the **** of disobedience emerged from this heavily armored knight.

This is the **** Zugnivia, the most reliable bodyguard on his journey in pursuit of the 'Last King' - the patron saint 'Lancelot'.

Because he suffered a loss, he was originally only a subordinate of the ancestor of the guardian god, but a guardian **** maintained on the ground. Lancelot, who is similar to the shadow of the god, appeared on the ground at the request of Gnivia. , become the **** of disobedience.

This is also the guarantee that this ancestor dares to walk everywhere.

He and Gnivia have been following the path of the Last King, intending to awaken him.

After sensing the breath of the Earth Goddess, although they had come fast enough, they were still a step behind Roland who used his power to arrive in an instant.

"Originally, a goddess of the earth, whether it is summoning steel or manifesting dragons and snakes, are all very good materials."

"I can only continue to look for it. Anyway, this is not the first time."

Lancelot answered without hesitation.

"It is your mission to wake up the sleeping my lord and let my lord reappear on this earth"

"My mission is to protect my beloved daughter and wield a spear for my lord and my beloved daughter. Isn't this something that has already been decided?"

"That's exactly what my uncle said."

Gnivia sighed.

Whether it is Lancelot or Gnivia, they are the former entourage of the last king,

In the distant past, before they became the ancestors of the gods, both the goddess Gnivia and the war **** Lancelot followed the last king, wandering and fighting in this land.

Logically speaking, Lancelot and Gnivia should know that they can no longer understand the so-called last king. However, neither Lancelot nor Gnivia. In memory, there are no fragments related to the last king.

But in the long death and resurrection, there is not even a shred of information about the last king left in their memory, otherwise, there is no need to work so hard, collect the mother goddess, and pursue the powerful steel hero breath. A method of elimination to find the whereabouts of the last king.

Just as the two of them said this to themselves, ignoring Erica and Paul, and preparing to leave this worthless place, suddenly, a golden object in Genivia's arms seemed to be inspired. The same, lit up with a clear and pure light.

Lancelot subconsciously swung the blade ~www.novelmt.com~ to cut the ray of light completely, and asked in a tone of surprise; "How could it be? The Holy Grail is a divine tool that belongs only to you, even if it is me, It is impossible to make him echo, who else can call it?"

"Also, this beam of light seems to be calling me?"

Gunivia tightly held the manifested Holy Grail, put it back into his body, and said faintly.

"It's not a spontaneous response from the Holy Grail, but a response to me that motivates the Holy Grail."

"Since uncle also feels it, isn't the answer obvious?"

Her delicate and pretty face also showed confusion and stunned expression.

"—It's King Arthur, it's the king of knights who showed up, and the aura of steel that can make our blood boil even across the mountains and seas, is the proof."

"...But, how could it be him?"

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