Chapter 222

【The youths giggled, and finally looked fanatically at the figure wiping the long sword, flames burning in their eyes.】

【"My King, who is the next target?"】

【Now they firmly believe.】

【As long as they follow behind the King who is like the radiance of the stars, they will surely realize the great wish of driving away all the gods.】

【On the hill.】

【The King, who didn't know what distant future his eyes were looking at, turned back, looking at the knights who were covered in injuries but mentally excited, smiling.】

【"The next one."】

【"Then let's go to Avalon."】

【"It's been so many years, it's time to realize the promise made back then."】

【Most of the youths who had already started families were stunned, and then their faces turned red.】

【"Really, really, King? Are we going to kill into Avalon this time?"】

【"No way, King, isn't it said that the leader of the Lake Fairies of Avalon, Viviane, and you... hehehe."】

【"Get out, if I say Tyronoe, how can she be worthy of giving birth to the King's offspring? At least the Fairy King Tyronoe is enough."】

【"Hiss, that is a big shot close to the Creation Goddess level."】

【"Nuo, isn't there a big shot under your feet?"】

【The youths giggled.】

【Pendragon, who already had children, looked at the King who liked to watch the starry sky from some point, like a brother and father.】

【Because you will eventually leave, so you are unwilling to leave offspring?】

【King.】

【Where is your home...】

……..

Reality.】

Watching that trace of the picture gradually move away in the melodious music.】

Many people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, breathing violently..】

137. The end of the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods... a high song belonging only to humanity!】

United Kingdom—Ireland.】

"Is Britain born like this?"】

An Englishman immersed in the magnificent mythological history book was full of excitement.】

"Yes, our Britain was born like this, you Anglo-Saxon bitch who stole Britain!"】

Beside.】

The natives who felt more deeply stared at him, infected by emotions, breathing violently, their eyes red.】

"Fart, we crossed the sea from the continent, we are also subjects of the Eternal King, and we also respect King Arthur, who are you calling a bitch?"】

From now on, insulting him is fine, but can't say he is not British.】

The Englishman also turned red-eyed and punched him.】

It was precisely when everyone was being infected and emotions were most agitated.】

Many Irish and English people subconsciously took chairs, water pipes, and red-eyed to dry him, the riot gradually expanded, quickly spreading to several blocks.】

By the time the English police arrived, it was already a bloody riot involving nearly one hundred thousand people.】

The Irish were few after all, double fists were no match for four hands, and they were completely at a disadvantage, with only dozens of people struggling.】

The English began to show off.】

"A group of mud-bloods, also worthy of recognizing King Arthur?"】 【24

"But you past slaves, sigh, why didn't the Great Irish Famine we orchestrated back then starve all you low-born scum to death?"

The Irish people were driven mad with rage, fighting for their lives with bloodshot eyes, but soon they fell one by one.

"We have been oppressed for thousands of years and driven from our own homeland..."

The last of the three, a youth with red hair, stood beneath the statue of King Arthur, his eyes seemingly burning with fire, roaring in the Irish language of the Celtic family.

"Now, you actually dare to break into our territory and desecrate our ancestors!"

His reddish-brown hair stirred without wind, and the fury in his chest was like surging waves.

"You are... seek! ing! death!!"

Electric sparks danced in his deep blue eyes; feeling as if he contained infinite power, the youth raised his arm high and brought it down as if it were that holy sword.

He vented the infinite power surging within his body.

It was as if a dragon's roar had sounded.

The violent, raging wind formed an angry dragon that roared as it charged toward the mocking, sneering crowd of English people.

Waiting for the sky-filling blood mist and debris to dissipate.

The rioting street was completely silent.

Nearby.

The cop who had been watching the show was stunned.

This was a huge deal; it actually involved supernatural awakening.

Oh my god.

Could it be that they, the Irish, really had the Dragon Factor sleeping in their bodies?

The next moment.

The youth who had caused such a tragic slaughter walked up to him, raised his hand amidst the officer's fearful trembling, and said with a calm expression.

"I request to speak with the official organization, and I want you to apply for a lawyer for me."

Soon.

The Irish local government refused to hand over the youth who had committed the horrific slaughter and granted him bail on the grounds that the tragedy was not the youth's subjective intent, but an instinctual magical awakening.

The courtyard.

Luo Shu, who had easily stirred up violent conflicts in various places, withdrew his gaze with a smile; it was worth the Divine Authority Jade he had spent to manifest a trace of the Dragon Factor for him.

He was a personality who could get things done.

Afterward, he looked toward the sky.

It had been several months in reality; it was time for it to end.

Then let it begin...

The final ending.

The fragmented images flashed and vanished.

The Silver People had long lifespans; soon, it was another unknown number of years later.

【"Arthur, apostle of that giant, why do you still block my path?"】

【Half of the god's massive body was above the sky.】

【His roar was like thunder, his voice formed lightning, and the mere agitation of his emotions stirred up a great catastrophe.】

【"Have I not made myself clear? Zeus, the God-King of Olympus, is leading the gods to surround and kill the Calamity of the Gods, that King of Kings whom you revere."】

【The eyes in the sky still held lingering fear: "The white giant destroyed the pantheon and ruined many civilizations; he came from the East, high mountains are but gravel beneath his feet, and clouds are the waves beneath his knees."】

【God-King Nuada has already fallen in battle, and the Sun God of Olympus has also been torn apart in the sky.】

【That is the mortal enemy of civilization, the trial of all beings.】

【Even if Death is your king, he would not be His opponent.】

【Clear the way.】

【I will become the King of the Tuatha Dé Danann and lead the gods to fight the White Calamity alongside you."】

【"Whether it is the white giant or the gods, we humans will defeat them all."】

【The pure white knight holding the holy sword remained unmoved: "So, Taranis, main god of the Tuatha Dé Danann"】

【"Make your choice: leave for the Inner Sea of the Planet... or death!"】

【The pride of the god made Taranis stop persuading and instead face the edge of that holy sword.】

【The war of gods was on the verge of breaking out.】