Chapter 98 Those Who Invade Avalon's Territory
Chapter 98 Those Who Invade Avalon's Territory
Chapter 98 Those Who Invade Avalon's Territory
After settling David and the other man in, Mordy immediately went to discuss the matter with Artorina.
After hearing his suggestion, Artoria threw the document in her hand at him, pointed at him, and yelled:
"So you're planning to leave me here to handle government affairs while you run off to have fun with my magical artifact?"
"It's not about playing games, it's about saving my world."
Modi corrected him with a serious expression.
"What? Your world? How did Avalon become your world too?"
Artorina had brought trouble upon herself by accepting the documents he handed her, which slowed down the progress of handling government affairs once again.
Some time ago, Modi and his gang killed too many people, which led to Camelot being short-handed.
A huge workload was piled up on her.
If she weren't an ancient god, she probably wouldn't be able to handle so many political affairs.
Modi noticed her predicament, thought for a moment, and suggested:
"How about this, I'll lend you my demon army temporarily, so they can share your workload, okay?"
Artorina looked up and gave him a suspicious look.
She said irritably:
"Aren't your demons just like you, only good at killing? Do they even handle government affairs?"
"Don't underestimate them. They are all extraordinary beings, and they learn things much faster than ordinary people."
Besides, I've taught them some things regularly, so they've all grasped at least a high school level of knowledge.
Modi said with absolute certainty.
During breaks in the march, he copied parts of his memories and compiled them into teaching materials for the demons to study.
He also stipulated that only those who passed the assessment could become commanders and achieve upward social mobility.
Even Bazett has to undergo regular assessments.
You could say they're a bunch of devils who can get into university, a bunch of cultured devils.
"Hmm... Okay, let's let them try."
Artorina chose to believe him, since she wasn't afraid of being sidelined, after all, she was Avalon's greatest tyrant.
Or rather, she was happy to be sidelined by Modi and couldn't wait for her child to take over.
Unlike her male form as the Red Dragon King, Artoria doesn't have such a strong desire for power.
She didn't care who managed Avalon, as long as it could survive.
It would be even better if the manager were her child.
"By the way, Mordred, come here for a second."
She beckoned to Modi, who obeyed and came closer.
She jumped up and tapped Modi on the head, then pulled out a long sword from behind her back.
It was none other than the holy sword that Elizabeth had used, also known as the Sword in the Lake.
"Didn't you want a divine weapon? Bring me my sword."
Modi took the holy sword, gently wiped it, leaving a trace of blood, which showed how sharp the blade was.
At first, the sword resisted his use, but after tasting the blood of the red dragon, it calmed down.
"It's a pity its scabbard is lost, otherwise you would be safer on this trip."
Artoria softened her regal bearing, a hint of tenderness appearing in her eyes.
"Why don't you take me with you? That so-called Magic Tower shouldn't be a match for me."
"No, you've just recovered, and your strength hasn't returned to its peak. Going out might make you vulnerable to harm."
Modi immediately rejected her idea.
This wasn't out of wariness towards her, but rather out of concern for the secret targeting by the creators of the prison.
Avalon was originally an alternate dimension, but the Red Dragon King accidentally fell into it during his battle with the Mountain of Corpses.
Ultimately, it was captured by the world and turned into a prison.
In other words, what he was worried about was the world itself.
"Sigh, well, it seems you've grown wings and have your own ideas now, Xiao Mo."
Artorina feigned a sigh, then pulled out a lance from behind her and handed it to him.
The lance was entirely silver-white, with strange patterns wrapped around it, making it look more like a ceremonial object than a weapon.
"Bring the Holy Lance with you; it'll make you much safer."
The Holy Lance Rungomminiad, also known as the Poke Gun.
In the legend of King Arthur, King Arthur ultimately killed Mordred with this spear.
Modi took the Holy Lance, his eye twitching slightly.
The moment he received the gun, he felt an instinctive resistance; the divine weapon trembled slightly, as if it too was eager to use it.
"It seems Rungominiad likes you quite a bit, Mordred," Artoria chuckled.
"No, I think it's trying to stab me in the kidneys."
With Artoria's reassurance, both artifacts accepted him, and even the agitated Holy Lance calmed down considerably.
"The Holy Grail is already in your hands. It contains a great deal of divine power. Although it has been contaminated by the blood plague, this should not be a problem for you."
Finally, she patted Modi on the head and bestowed upon him some blessings and protection.
The Red Dragon King is nominally a king, but in reality she is an ancient god, possessing all the abilities a god should have.
The blessing from the Red Dragon King granted Mordi a comprehensive enhancement, which is the highest level of blessing for the Red Dragon King.
Only Modi, whom she regarded as her own son, could enjoy such treatment.
With a holy sword at his waist and a holy spear on his shoulder, and bathed in a blessed light, Mordi walked out of the castle.
The three sacred artifacts of Avalon—the Holy Sword, the Holy Lance, and the Holy Grail—all fell into his hands.
Within Avalon, he even dared to use this opportunity to provoke the immortals.
However, this is only limited to a brief encounter; it's unrealistic to expect him to force an immortal to their knees.
"If I can't defeat an immortal being, surely I can defeat an immortal being in the process of forming?"
Mordi threw out the Holy Lance, merged with it, and transformed into golden light, letting it carry him towards the prison gate.
The Holy Lance Rungomminiad allows the wielder to instantly teleport to the point where the spear tip will strike.
In Avalon, this gun can instantly appear in any corner, making it perfect for traveling.
Modi broke free of his man-gun unity and appeared in front of the prison gate.
He pushed open the door and reappeared in the outside world.
The dense shade of the Black Forest blocked out the sunlight, and as usual, it was silent and lifeless.
There was no sunlight, no birdsong, no insect chirping, only countless trees and deep darkness.
Modi immediately sensed something was wrong. He extended his spiritual sense and scanned the sky, raising an eyebrow in surprise.
Above the Black Forest, a black pyramid hangs prominently, covering part of the forest.
It's hard to imagine just how big it is.
The master of the Demon Tower is probably only one step away from becoming an immortal.
The probing of spiritual senses naturally alerted the black pyramid.
The black pyramid trembled slightly, and blue lines lit up from bottom to top, giving it a very high-tech look.
"Why does it look like a starship?"
Modi pondered for a moment, intending to use his spiritual sense to delve deeper, but instead saw ripples spreading around the black tower.
The ripples spread downwards, and upon contact with spiritual consciousness, they instantly dissipated.
Based on the data transmitted before his spiritual consciousness dissipated, he still knew the Black Tower's attack methods.
"It's gravity, damn gravity."
He withdrew his spiritual consciousness, gripped the handle of the holy spear tightly, and divine power flowed through him.
"Where I am is the territory of Avalon."
He planted the holy lance in the ground, anchoring it for miles around, and made a proclamation.
Before the first wave of attacks arrived, divine power, in conjunction with the Holy Lance, created a field around him, making it the territory of Avalon.
With the name Mordred and his status as the Crown Prince of Avalon, he was able to command everything around him and defend against the impending attack.
When the first wave of attack arrived, everything in its path was crushed by the ripples.
Humans and animals turned into rotten flesh, and soil and stones turned into powder; none escaped unscathed.
It was not until it touched Avalon's territory that it stopped its invasion for the first time.
It could not breach this domain, which was eternally fixed by divine power.
"Anyone who invades Avalon's territory will be defeated."
Modi raised the holy sword, pointing it towards the sky, towards the ominous black pyramid, the blade radiating divine light.
This divine weapon from another world is revealing its fangs for the first time in this world.
The flames surged, and violent divine power swirled around the sword's edge, poised to strike.
His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his body partly transformed into a dragon, barely managing to hold onto the sword.
High in the air, the black pyramid detected danger, and the blue patterns on its surface instantly turned red.
At the bottom, a huge circular outline glows with blue light.
At first, Modi thought he was preparing something big, but then he realized that it must be some kind of teleportation method.
He stopped gathering his strength and swung his sword violently.
Divine power transformed into a stream of light, which adhered to the sword's edge and slashed out along with his movements.
"E-calibur!"
A beam of light pierced the sky and shone towards the black pyramid.
Many people in Weston witnessed this scene.
The fanatical followers brainwashed by the Black Tower knelt on the ground, unaware of what was happening, and could only pray repeatedly.
"O Supreme Lord, we repent before you and beg for forgiveness for our sins."
Among those still resisting, some church monks took the opportunity to boost morale.
"This is a miracle! Our Lord has punished the demon!"
Federal officials also took notice of it.
"Is it some kind of advanced laser weapon? Or has some ancient god intervened?"
Amidst the watchful eyes of countless people, the beam of light easily shattered the black pyramid's shield, piercing through the entire black tower from one side at its base.
In an instant, countless people were overjoyed, while countless others were devastated.
In the eye of the storm, Modi lowered his sword-wielding hand, his gaze fixed on the black tower in the sky, his brows slightly furrowed.
Even after being pierced by the beam of light and even after being damaged by more than half of itself, the red patterns on the surface of the black tower did not darken.
It remained suspended high in the air, only trembling violently several times, but did not crash.
"That sword strike didn't destroy his teleportation device; he's still teleporting."
Mordi made a decision immediately: he put down the holy sword, drew the holy spear, and took out the tainted holy chalice.
The Holy Lance emitted divine light, and the Holy Grail overflowed with filthy blood.
Before the Avalon Domain collapsed, he first drank a mouthful of the tainted blood from the Holy Grail before raising the Holy Lance and aiming it at his target.
The tainted blood, contaminated with the plague, flowed into the blood pool and transformed into a great deal of divine power.
The divine light emanating from the Holy Lance became even more dazzling and its spirituality became as brutal as that of a dragon.
Modi felt as if he were holding not a gun, but a beam of intense, violent light.
Following his spiritual guidance, he sensed the opportune moment to act.
Right now, at this very moment.
"Holy Lance, pull anchor!"
As the holy lance was fired, the black pyramid was simultaneously enveloped in a dazzling blue light.
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