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"I have never forgotten, but you should also remember that I am the Demon King. Breaking promises is just commonplace for me!"
After saying that, Mo Li stepped past Morgan and quickly came to the Lion King, preparing to drive away the light.
Mo Li had already noticed Morgan's movements, and with the warning from his Observation Haki, he easily dodged it.
"I should have guessed it sooner; cooperating with you was a mistake!"
"I'm sorry, but I can't just stand by and watch my family die in front of me."
Mo Li chuckled lightly, appearing remarkably pleased with Morgan's accusations.
"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite. You asked for this!"
A cloud of purple smoke swept in from all directions, enveloping Mo Li's figure.
Mo Li took a deep breath, trying to use the wind to disperse the smoke, but as soon as one wave was blown away, another wave came.
Faced with this bizarre method, Mo Li frowned, pushed off with his feet, and flew into the air, intending to observe the situation from above, but the result was not as expected.
The smoke seemed to possess a spirit, constantly swirling around Mo Li, so even though he had flown hundreds of meters off the ground, he still couldn't see anything clearly.
"Domain power?"
Mo Li guessed that Morgan had taken him to a domain, so he waved his hand and a fire domain appeared behind him, intending to destroy the domain.
The fire domain, which was usually invincible, went out the moment it touched the purple smoke.
The smoke seemed to have a natural ability to suppress flames, rendering the fire domain ineffective here.
"I refuse to believe that you can trap me with such a trivial trick!"
Mo Li roared, and black magic power burst forth from his body, gradually spreading outwards.
He wanted to make this region his own Nibelungen.
But soon, Mo Li discovered that no matter how much magic he released, he couldn't even touch the edge of this area.
Let alone Nibelungen, even if all the magic power in my body were released, it would be a problem whether it could cover the area.
Just when Mo Li was at his wit's end, a golden light suddenly appeared from the depths of the smoke.
"This is……"
Mo Li sensed a familiar aura within the golden light and immediately flew towards it.
Upon seeing the face that appeared before him, Mo Li's expression changed drastically.
Chapter 487 EX Noble Phantasm Avalon, The Great Battle
"Master, it's been a long time!"
"How could this be...Saber...you're not..."
Mo Li rubbed her eyes hard, unable to believe what she was seeing.
The Artoria in front of him was clearly the Saber who possessed the memories of a familiar, which left Mo Li somewhat bewildered.
I even pinched my own arm and felt the pain before I realized I wasn't dreaming.
“Saber…you…”
Mo Li had so many questions to ask, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.
Artoria smiled; she had never seen Mo Li like this before.
“Master, this is Avalon. I asked Merlin to bring you here.”
"Merlin? I don't remember ever seeing him!"
Mo Li asked curiously, explaining that he, "093," had been guided here by a golden light and had never seen Merlin before.
Even a great magician cannot deceive his own eyes.
Artoria shook her head slightly, then stretched out her hands and hugged Mo Li's shoulders tightly.
"Master, I...I miss you so much..."
"It's so good to see you again, Saber!"
Mo Li completely relaxed, forgetting all about Merlin, the great magician, and Morgan.
Nothing is more appealing than reuniting with one's family.
Suddenly, Artoria seemed to remember something, pushed Mo Li away, and said anxiously:
"Master, you must leave here quickly! I can feel the Lion King's spirit gradually fading away!"
"What the hell is going on?"
Mo Li frowned deeply, still unable to figure out what had happened.
Artoria, with a serious expression, said in a solemn tone:
"Actually, I didn't disappear. Before the Lion King's spirit took over my body, I was sealed in Avalon by Merlin. This is the only way I can survive."
"how should I do?"
"Stop Morgan and return the Holy Sword!"
A glint of light flashed in Mo Li's eyes. After taking a deep breath, he nodded.
But the important thing now is that no matter what he does, he can't get out of Morgan's fog.
After sharing her troubles, Artoria smiled slightly.
From behind her, a cluster of pink cherry blossoms suddenly appeared, transforming into a human figure that stood in front of Mo Li.
"My king, leave the rest to me!"
"Please, Merlin, bring Master to me."
Mo Li looked Merlin up and down, but he couldn't sense any life force from Merlin.
If this person hadn't been standing right in front of him, he wouldn't have believed Merlin was a living being.
I'm really looking forward to the day when Fou meets Merlin.
Looking at the faint smile on Mo Li's face, Merlin suddenly felt a chill in his heart for some reason.
Merlin quickly shook his head, forgetting all the thoughts in his mind, and raised the magic wand in his hand.
A cluster of cherry blossoms rose from the ground and completely surrounded Mo Li.
"Master, do your best!"
Mo Li nodded heavily, and then disappeared from their sight the next moment.
When he opened his eyes again, Gudako, Mashu, Bedivere, Morgan, Mordred, and the Lion King appeared before him and a chaotic battle ensued.
During the time he was trapped, many unexpected things obviously happened.
Bedivere was the most seriously injured, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, struggling against Mordred's sword.
Mashu shielded Gudako behind her, raising her large shield to block the Lion King's attacks time and time again.
Everyone stopped fighting when Mo Li suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.
"Senior Mo Li!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Tch, you actually managed to escape!"
Mo Li lowered his head, feeling the power within his body, then stood up and faced Morgan directly.
An awkward silence fell over the room as neither side made a move, waiting to see how things would unfold.
"It's all over now, Morgan. You've only resurrected a fake King Arthur!"
"Shut up! You have no right to say that!"
Mo Li sighed. If he could, he really didn't want to be enemies with Morgan.
Unfortunately, for Artoria's sake, he had to turn against his savior.
"Senior Mo Li, weren't you already..."
"Sorry, I'll explain everything to you later. Now, please take care of her for me!"
Mo Li raised a hand to stop Gudako from continuing, her eyes never leaving Morgan.
Mordred also took the opportunity to come up behind Mo Li, looking at Morgan with ill intent.
Morgan knew he was no match for Mo Li, so he gritted his teeth and finally let out a sigh.
Morgan waved his hands and vanished in a puff of smoke before everyone's eyes.
Mo Li was relieved. To be honest, he didn't want to fight Morgan.
"Why? Why are you stopping me from collecting pure souls suitable for posterity, fixing them, and creating a database? What did I do wrong?"
The Lion King, riding a steed clad in silver armor and wielding a holy lance, questioned them.
Mo Li shook his head, about to offer some advice, but Mashu beat him to it.
"That's wrong, doing it is wrong, you're wrong, I can't agree with your so-called happiness!"
"The end is not meaningless. Life continues. Even if many things are lost, it continues to be passed on!"
Upon hearing Mashu's words, Mo Li spread her hands, clearly indicating that Mashu's words were more meaningful than her own.
"Then let me show you the truth revealed after peeling back the surface of the world!"
"Holy Lance - Anchor Pull!"
"It is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky apart and connects the earth!"
A golden circle appeared beneath the Lion King's feet, emanating a magic power comparable to that of a god.
But Mashu is no longer the same person she used to be; her current identity is Galahad, a Knight of the Round Table.
"That is our homeland, which can heal all wounds and all resentment..."
"Reveal, Lord Camelot, the city of dreams now far away!"
Camelot, 5.3: The holy walls stand on the earth, an eternal city that will never be destroyed.
Looking at the pristine white wall, Mo Li felt a sense of peace within her.
As long as Mash's desire to protect remains, this shield will never fall.
"...Master!"
Mo Li turned around and saw Bedwell slowly approaching him, his body weary.
Blood stained Bedivere's cloak, and a sword wound appeared on his chest, causing him excruciating pain with every movement.
Even so, Bedivere still approached Mo Li and said in an unusually serious tone:
"Master, please allow me to address you this one last time. I beg you, please complete my final mission!"
"Bedivere..."
Mo Li had never seen Bedivere with such an expression before; he seemed to understand the spirit of the Knights of the Round Table now.
"I see……!".
Chapter 488: The Battle Ends, Artoria Regains Her Memories
Seeing Mo Li nod in agreement, Bedivere's face also showed a smile that hadn't appeared for a long time.
The silver-white arm began to emit a golden light, and the Silver Arm returned to its original form.
It was at this moment that everyone realized that the Bedivere standing in front of them was not a Heroic Spirit at all, but a human being just like them.
"Master..."
"give it to me!"
As Moli received Excalibur from Bedivere, his expression turned serious.
He had used this holy sword as a weapon in battles before, but he never expected that the one he would be fighting this time would be its original owner.
The Lion King's pupils widened instantly as he gazed at the Excalibur in Mo Li's hand.
Streams of silver magic shot out from the Holy Spear, heading straight for Mo Li, as if to stop his advance.