Chapter 2010：

The highest imitation of the Star Spear fell on Galahad's eyes, but failed to pierce his eyes.

Because that is not the real naked eye, but the metal eye of Oliha Steel.

This is the ultimate artificial intelligence that surpasses the Greek God of Machine.

But Shiro's purpose is not here.

Seeing that a blow could not be achieved, he turned his wrist, and with a "swish", he cut off Gaetia's crown, which was held tightly by Galahad, and then grabbed Gaetia's shoulder and threw it backwards. Shouted: "Abi!"

Abigail opened the door consciously and accepted Getia back.

Looking at the fragmented Gaetia, Abigail and Gamo both had a shocking feeling.

This after all

What a monster!

This is the wall of the empire, the strongest barrier guarding the Emperor of Heaven!

It is no wonder that the president of the assembly who assassinated the emperor will lead to failure.

Both Abigail and Gamo began to understand that the assassination failure of the Chief of Parliament was not accidental, but inevitable.

However, the real trouble is not so.

"Shoo-"

A magic bullet that seemed to be a greeting flew towards Gama, Gama reacted, waved his hand and shot it out, then turned his head and looked at her, and saw the Holy Apostle Pendragon looking at her with a smile, "Just now It doesn't count, look at it head-on, imaginary magician."

Obviously, due to the impact of Galahad, the Holy Apostle Pendragon got rid of the imaginary constraint of Gamma.

Gama's gaze became serious. There was an Aristotelian-level empire wall-the invasion of Galahad, but now the highest magician of the empire has also broken free.

Gamo knew in his heart that the simple magical way could not be better than this genius witch who had studied the magical way for 100 million years. She would defeat her before because she used the third animality and the power of Tiamat to conspiracy against Pan who did not know the truth. The Holy Apostle of Dragon.

If there is a head-on confrontation...Gama is convinced that he can still defeat the Holy Apostle Pendragon.

But now there is still an ultimate artificial intelligence-Galahad. If she draws attention, Galahad, who is already difficult to deal with, can definitely kill on the spot.

What to do?

At the moment when Gamo was in a state of confusion, a sword suddenly pierced from the back of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, and pierced the abdomen of the Holy Apostle with a "stab!".

The blood slid down the tip of the sword.

"Tick, tick—"

"Bedwell, you fellow--!"

The holy Apostle Pendragon glanced at the gentle, honest man who stood behind him with an angry glance.

"Sorry..."

Bedwell said apologetically in a low voice.

The Holy Apostle Pendragon hit Bedwell’s face with an elbow, knocked him back, clutching his bleeding abdomen, and staring at Bedwell coldly, "Ector’s death, not yet Wake you up, Bedwell?"

"..."

Bedwell's red and swollen face was low, and he held a sword in his hand, not giving way.

"Your loyalty and your justice are extremely ridiculous!" The Holy Apostle Pendragon roared angrily.

Bedwell clenched the sword tightly.

Ektor's death caused confusion in his heart.

Is he on the right path or on the wrong path?

He didn't know.

Does he believe in his own eyes and judgment, uphold his own justice and loyalty, or blindly follow the judgment and loyalty of his partner?

He didn't know either.

There was a mess in his heart, what was right and what was wrong, was a mess in his mind

Chaos!

Do you insist on your own loyalty, or blindly follow the loyalty of your partner?

Do you insist on your own justice or the justice of your partners?

Right or wrong?

He really didn't know, but he knew that he had to make a choice.

In my mind, I remembered the smile of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor that I had witnessed in the imperial capital.

——Great people are not born to be great, but to live greater and greater. But eternity has a price, and that price is our heart. And when that time comes, your smile will become the hope of others, so don't lose your smile, Ching Bedwell.

Bedwell clenched the sword, gritted his teeth and said: "This way, I have to go down!"

Not for escape, nor for self-defeating, nor for self-movement, but for the majesty in the memory!

"This is my loyalty!"

"...So stupid!"

The Holy Apostle Pendragon was shocked: "How stupid you are? I never knew that you are such a hysterical patient! If this is the case, then I will have to give you a death sentence on behalf of your Majesty! "

The Holy Apostle Pendragon drew his sword.

A peaceful land and a peaceful world have fallen into the battlefield of death and faith.

...

The far east of Tirnano.

This is an island that has not yet been affected by the war of empire and pan-human history.

The lawn, green water and breeze, has a poetic mood.

Suddenly, the empty void suddenly twisted, and a twisted [hole] suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a hard-spirited old man appeared from the [hole].

Holding the scepter of gems in his hand, he said to the [hole]: "This is the Tirnano of pan-human history."