Chapter 2002：

"This is...?"

Shi Lang and Mei Lin looked at each other, their faces full of doubts.

They didn't understand what happened. The eternal Aktor should be shot into a sword sieve by Shi Lang's sword and guarded by Mordred. However, at this moment, Bedwell was buried in the pit, and Xuanzang The Tripitaka recites the Buddhist Sutra for him.

What the **** is this?

"Ector was killed by Mordred."

A cold voice rang in his ears, Shi Lang turned his head and saw that he saw a silver-haired Gamo, and the Holy Apostle Pendragon who had fainted in black mud in her hands.

Shi Lang did not go to see the Holy Apostle Pendragon, but stared at Gamo's face, and asked in amazement, "Mordred...killed Aktor?"

Gamo nodded, and then looked at Hector, who was buried in the soil by Bedwell with a complex expression, "The Holy Apostle can be killed... The power of Beast, the law of the planet, and nothingness. The constancy that could not be cut off from the death line was actually killed by Mordred's sword..."

Shirou was silent, then looked at Gama and asked, "Where are the Mordred people?"

Gama stretched out his hand, pointed to the temple, and said, "I locked myself in the temple alone."

Shirou turned his head and looked at the temple of Ambrosius. The child's mood at the moment must be in a state of confusion and confusion, right?

"The desire that was born out of despair turned out to be a shadow covering the footprints of life. The sword that destroys the dynasty can also kill the eternity of the empire... This is too cruel."

Merlin couldn't help but said.

Yes, this is too cruel.

But in fact, it is so.

Fantasy is born out of difficulties, grows in pain and struggle, matures in longing and despair, and then desire and consciousness are born.

Then, everything was destroyed in hope.

The empire born out of Mordred's good wishes, invaded the pan-human history constructed by Mordred's tragic life, and this in itself made Mordred upset.

But now, Mordred has to face one of the sharpest and most cruel facts.

If the eternal empire is because of her despair, because of her longing, it is the beautiful vision born because of her extravagance.

Then,

——Only her sword can kill her extravagant hope.

So, what is this?

Shi Lang frowned angrily.

This is nothing, it's just the desire of all people, the pursuit of all people, and the chaos that finally leads to, but the inevitable result.

Lord of Relief, Gaia, Sajo Love Song, Apocalypse Behemoth, Taitis, Holy Grail, Eternal Dynasty, Shiro, Mordred, Zhuyue, Merlin, Altria... This is not destiny, but One after another, the pursuit and collision of existence, the chaos that was finally born.

In the chaos formed by the intertwining of the people, no one can get away, and can only let the chaos entrap them to the final outcome. On this journey, many people have died, such as Taitis and Zhuyue.

So, what will end here?

Shi Lang didn't know, he only had a sense of powerlessness.

But he understood that such an outcome was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

But now, Mordred had to face the problem she was least willing to face, and also the most evasive and feared problem.

——Can she directly look at the fact that she destroyed the dynasty, killed so many relatives and friends, and caused countless people of the dynasty to be destroyed once, and raise the butcher knife again?

This reality is too cruel.

...

"Ector...dead?" Uyf looked at the Age Guiwen in the light screen in front of him with a face full of surprise.

Ager Guiwen nodded: "Ector's fate has fallen, and his death is already an established fact."

"But, how did they do it?" Uyf was puzzled: "Isn't it the only thing that can destroy [Eternal], is your Majesty's Sinking Rune?"

"I don't know." Age Guiwen shook his head: "That's why I asked you to retreat first."

Lucius frowned: "Does your majesty know about this?"

"Got it." Age Guiwen said.

"What did your majesty say?"

"Your Majesty said, eradicate the secret realm." Age Guiwen said.

"Eliminate... Secret Realm?"

"Yes." Age Guiwen nodded and replied: "She sheltered the foreign enemy and killed another holy apostle. Your Majesty can no longer tolerate the goblins. Whether it is Ternano or Avalon... Inner Sea of ​​the Stars All mysteries must be eradicated!"

After a pause, Ager Guiwen continued: "However, now that the other party has the technology to kill us, don't act rashly until I can't find out how they break the constancy of the Holy Spirit."

Lucius nodded, Uyf curled his lips boredly.

"Huh? Where's Morgan Leffe?"

Age Guiwen looked around and frowned. Only then did he notice that Morgan Leffield was not there.

"Did you notice it?" Uyf curled his lips and said, "Probably he was caught, right? No wonder, it's a magician who insists on using kendo."

Lucius frowned: "This is in trouble. They have the technology to kill us, and Morgan Lefé falls into their hands, and it's more fortunate. So let me save it and use the sword of imaginary numbers. Even if I fail, I can escape."

"No. You are unsafe to go, let it go." Age Guiwen said calmly.

"It?"

Lucius and Uyf were both taken aback, then turned their heads and looked around, only to see a dark steel mecha man slowly walking out.

The arrogant Uyf saw the pitch-black steel mecha, a piece of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, looked at Age Zhiwen, and asked: "When did your majesty put it down?"

"Not long ago," said Age Guiwen.

"If it's the case...Age Guiwen, you don't want to rescue Morgan Lefy at all, but you want to kill Tirnano directly?" Lucius looked at the dark steel mecha and couldn't help it. Said: "Qing Galahad, it shouldn't be used for such a small purpose!"

"The Holy Apostle is the key to running the [Arms of the Heavenly Emperor]. They can kill the Holy Apostle. They already have the foundation to destroy the empire, as well as Bedwell’s damned traitor... They are qualified to let Secretary Galahad attack. .Go, Ching Galahad, as the wall of the empire, you should get rid of all the disasters that endanger the empire!" Ager Guiwen shouted.

The eyes of the black steel man were shining with red electric light.

"Eaaaaaa——"

The ten power propellers behind the pitch-black Iron Man ejected iridescent flames, allowing it to advance fast. The speed turned into a black light, and even time was distorted, and it was worn in just an instant. It penetrated the dimension of the space and rushed towards the untouchable mystery.