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“Lord Bedivere!…” Artoria closed her eyes slightly.
Even if the holy sword protects the body from decay for a thousand years, the soul is about to disappear under the wear and tear of time! The pain of wandering for a thousand years should come to an end.
Magical Girl Illya
"So this is the truth?" Ilya secretly wiped away her tears. She had been wandering alone for more than 1500 years in search of the missing King Arthur. What kind of loneliness must she have faced?
All those I once knew have vanished, leaving only a knight wandering the world in search of a king!
Is this a sin? He simply didn't want to see his king die! But it was precisely because of his selfishness that the Lion King we know today was created…
King Arthur, who had not died completely, took up the Holy Lance and became the wandering King of the Dead.
Over a thousand years, she assimilated with the divinity within the Holy Lance, transforming into the Lion King and utterly losing the hearts of the people.
But! The gods only know how to give civilization time, but not how to give time civilization. Faced with the impending end of history, she chose to carve the souls of humanity worthy of salvation into the city of chalk and preserve them.
"No...no...you're mine?... " The chaotic memories drove the Lion King into a frenzy, red lightning flashing around him.
"It was once... mine!..." The Lion King raised his holy lance high, terrifying lightning spreading upwards like veins, then outwards like tree roots.
Bedivere stepped forward, raising his right hand high. The armor on his hand receded, revealing a gleaming golden longsword.
[Bedvelle, wielding the sword Excalibur, cleaved through the relentless attacks of the Holy Lance, drawing ever closer to the king he had sought for a thousand years! The king's words echoed in his ears once more.]
"We cannot judge the relationships between people based solely on strength or weakness. Camelot is a city built from people's dreams!"
"One day, humanity will build such an ideal city with its own hands. This city will barely survive on such a dream!"
"That's why we need a knight like you! A knight with a sensitive heart."
[Before Bedivere, having cleaved through all the holy spear attacks, a path leading to the Lion King appeared. Holding the holy sword, Bedivere seemed to see once again the shadow of the former king.]
As Bedivere's recollection ended, bathed in golden light, he was seen pierced through the chest by the Lion King's holy spear!
"Why...why did you fight so desperately!" King Arthur exclaimed in disbelief, then released the holy lance from his grasp!
"That's because I still remember your smile that day, King Arthur!" Lord Bedivere, blood trickling from his mouth, slowly knelt on one knee, as he always had, and bowed once more to his king.
Then, Bedivere, kneeling on one knee, held the holy sword in both hands, raised it slightly, and said gently, "On behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, I thank you!"
"You were left alone to bear the weight of that dark age. To us, you are the shining star! My King! My Lord!"
"Now (King Zhao) I... no, this time I finally... return this sword to you!"
As he spoke, Bedivere's eyes gradually lost their light, his right hand turned into specks of light and vanished, and his entire being lost its life. (End)
The moment Arthur, the Lion King, received the Sword of Excalibur, all the golden light vanished, and the purple halo that had been relentlessly encroaching on the land also disappeared.
The Holy Lance fell to the ground from Bedivere's body, and Artoria, having retrieved the Holy Sword, had essentially regained her humanity.
Artoria looked at Bedivere, who was kneeling before her, lifeless, and said in a pained voice, "So that's how it is! I finally remember."
"That forest! That hill, and the expression on the face of the knight who cared for me until the very end, who wept for me."
"To erase this regret, you wander through the long years!"
Artoria lowered her head, looked at her knight, and praised him, "Excellent! You are my last and most loyal knight."
He reached out and touched Bedivere's head, watching his body gradually dissipate, and said gently, "Be proud, Knight Bedivere! The Holy Sword has indeed returned to my hands. You have fulfilled the mission the King entrusted to you!"
This journey, spanning over 1500 years, finally culminated in him kneeling before his king once more, personally returning the holy sword! This unwavering dedication, undying even after 1500 years, is truly admirable.
Chapter 83 The Public's Reaction!
As a knight, he simply didn't want his king to die. What was wrong with that?
Moreover, he never imagined that his mistakes would turn him, the former King Arthur, into what he is now.
However, he still bears this sin upon himself, and now Bedivere insists on atoning for it.
It lasted for 1500 years.
Bedivere was able to survive for so long entirely because of the Holy Sword's blessing, but now that he has returned the Holy Sword, his body has long since decayed... and he vanishes with a gust of wind!
Seeing Bedivere vanish, Mash collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. She lowered her head in sorrow and cried out, "Doctor...Sir Bedivere...!"
"For the past 1500 years, Sir Bedivere has been searching for King Arthur, and he was able to do so because of the protection of the Sword of Excalibur!" Dr. Roman explained to everyone, a hint of pity in his eyes.
"And now, he has returned the Holy Sword." As he spoke, Leonardo da Vinci, who had been summoned, gradually dissolved into spiritual particles and vanished!
[Da Vinci, looking at the gradually collapsing holy city in the sky, exclaimed excitedly, "You succeeded! Fujimaru, Knight Bedivere!"]
[Fujimaru Ritsuka has retrieved the Holy Grail, and the era's restorative power has begun to repair itself. It will forcibly send things that were not originally in this era back to their original places. As a result, the two of them began to emit bursts of blue light and gradually dissipated.]
"I will not apologize to you for this battle." Artoria, sword in hand, stepped back onto the throne.
"I will perish along with my ideals!" Artoria gazed at the crumbling holy city, then turned back, resting her hands on the Sword of Victory in April, and spoke gently to the starry sky.
“But some were saved! Lord Bedivere… your mistake was meaningful!”
"It has meaning for me!"
[As Artoria finished speaking her last words, the screen went dark. The King of the Dead, who had wandered for fifteen hundred years, finally perished in this era along with the Holy City.]
"It's truly touching... More than 1500 years have not diminished the loyalty of a knight!"
"In order to awaken the Lion King's memories, wasn't that last shot a deliberate act of running into him?"
"Dragging his dying body and his soul on the verge of death, the only obsession in his eyes has kept him alive until now."
Even Reinhard, known as the Sword Saint, was deeply moved: "This is a true knight! This indelible loyalty is an example for us knights."
In fact, it cannot be distinguished by strength; Bedivere's spirit will be remembered by people throughout the myriad worlds.
Academy City
"It's truly touching...!" Shirai Kuroko silently wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
Driven by a single thought, he traveled across mountains and rivers... and even used his human body to fight against his former comrades who had become Servants.
Valhalla's Wheel of Suppression
“That Bedivere guy…” Mordred was also deeply moved, even though she didn’t have the etiquette or rules of other knights.
However, the fact that Bedivere was entrusted with such trust by King Arthur on his deathbed is already enviable... and now King Arthur even praises Bedivere as his last and most loyal knight.
It's truly enviable... She also longs for her father's approval and praise. But you did well this time, Bedivere! You didn't let your father down.
But then Mordred fell silent again. It was all her fault, but there was no need to deny it. She wouldn't deny what she had done.
I won't deny my past! After all, denying your past self is the same as denying your present self.
“Lord Bedivere has been redeemed…” Lancelot murmured as he watched Bedivere gradually fade away.
King Arthur's final words were a pardon for the first and last knight who wanted to atone for his sins!
Looking at the figure on the screen, Tristan sincerely offered his blessings: "Lord Bedivere... my friend! I am truly proud of you!"
Type-Moon Fourth War
Artoria watched Bedivere depart silently. Her knight, in order to continue living, failed to return the Holy Sword three times.
But this is not your fault, Lord Bedivere! Fortunately, you were freed from those heavy shackles at the last moment.
The King of Conquerors never expected that the Knight King, whom he had once rendered speechless, would have such a loyal knight! However, if Artoria were to say that she still wanted to obtain the Holy Grail to change the past, that would be an insult to such a knight.
This undoubtedly negates Bedwell's more than 1500 years of insistence...
Type-Moon Fifth War
"I never expected Saber to have this side to her... She really looks like a queen!" Emiya Shirou exclaimed with great emotion.
Compared to the Saber in front of me, who looks more like a girl next door, the one in the video clearly exudes a kingly aura… And is this really one of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table? She's truly captivating. (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novels!)
"Hahaha! King Arthur is really interesting!" Gilgashmere suddenly burst into laughter.
The King Arthur he saw was completely different from the one in the video. Two different attitudes and personalities, two different paths of kingship intertwined, only to merge again at the very last moment.
Even so, it still made his subjects willingly submit!
In some worlds with Arthurian legends, new understandings have emerged...
JOJO World
"Great! This is fantastic... Inspiration is flowing in!" Rohan Kishibe exclaimed excitedly, his hands flying across the canvas as he drew manga.
Sin and redemption! Throughout this chapter, the story is filled with romance and mythology!
It is a spirit that transcends physical limits, a golden spirit! Stories like this are worth appreciating and reflecting upon.
P.S.: I'm moving on to the next world, so I'll temporarily stop writing about Type-Moon. I recently heard the song "Hero" and it really resonated with me, so I'd like to write about Nexus or my childhood Tiga...
Chapter 84 Top 5: Heroes! At that moment, he seemed to see a god...!
Yu-Gi-Oh! World
"It's finally over...good, what a great story!" Inside the towering International Illusion Society, Pegasus, with his long silver hair and red suit, couldn't help but clap his hands in praise!
"It seems like turning King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table and the heroes who lived in Uruk into cards could create a pretty interesting deck!"
As the president of the International Illusion Society, seeing such an interesting character makes me want to create a deck based on him.
Moreover, it seems there are some unusual secrets in the relationship between the Knights of the Round Table... It seems I need to study this in more depth. After saying that, he went to look up information about King Arthur.
Now, as the video is played, more and more people want to explore its secrets, and many even hope to have it played in their own world... hoping to gain information that will benefit them.
However, they take a more detached view of the relatively ordinary world, and since they lack the ability to study it, they can only observe...
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