Chapter 63

The blonde female reporter woke up instantly and said to Merlin in a panic:

"Lord Merlin, can you stay in the Empire on which the sun never sets?"

"Our country has declined now, and we need a hero like you to revitalize it!!"

As she spoke, her eyes were moist, and she actually started crying directly.

This scene instantly made many blue-eyed British people feel sour in their hearts.

In the past, they had an incomparably brilliant dynasty, and the land was illuminated by the sun and moon.

Number—the Empire on which the sun never sets!!

Symbolizing that Britain would never decline!

However, glory is accompanied by funeral songs, and the yellow sand of history buries everything.

What's the use of crying?

What's the use of sadness?

Under the tide of the great era, everything is helpless.

But now it's different...

The Great Mage Merlin has appeared.

He is not only a moving nuclear weapon, full of deterrence, but also represents the abundant resources of the parallel world, and he himself has the ability to teach King Arthur-level powerhouses...

The buff is fully stacked!

If he could stay and help the Empire on which the sun never sets.

It would be no problem for the national happiness index to rise by 5 points, and there would be more hope to compete for the world again!

However...

"My time in this world is up, I'm afraid I can't comply~."

Merlin smiled heartlessly and spread his hands.

As if to confirm what he said, his figure gradually became faint and illusory.

Hazy light overflowed from his body, revealing a sense of decay, as if he would dissipate in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough..."

The female reporter felt some regret and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Crossing worlds is really not an easy task!

People of all countries breathed a sigh of relief with a little luck.

Then, the female reporter, knowing that time was running out, racked her brains and finally thought about what was best to ask.

—It was the [Sky Screen]!

Even nuclear bombs couldn't shatter it, and the series of changes in reality afterward stemmed from its appearance.

It was like the reappearance of Prometheus's feat of stealing fire in ancient Greek mythology!

It had shocking pioneering significance and fiercely set off a new era of waves!!

Even the descent of the parallel world Mage Merlin might be related to it.

Although she was a bit nervous, she still gathered the courage to ask.

"Th-that, Lord Merlin, do you know what the Sky Screen is?"

"And who is the person behind the scenes?"

Instantly.

Many people's eyes almost popped out; you really dare to ask?

This is likely a slide that you can't even touch.

A somewhat mischievous, elegant voice emerged.

"Ya ya, I'm just a magician, I don't know about such things."

The silver-haired man smiled faintly, his steps gradually retreating.

Just like when he first appeared.

Mysterious, elegant, generous...

I believe you, you ghost!

You old rascal, you are very bad!!

Many people of all countries and ethnic groups were complaining.

If they believed such nonsense, they might as well throw their brains away.

Brain: Thanks, it's already overloaded.

However, no matter how much they didn't believe it, there was no way to grab Merlin by the collar and question him.

Anyway, the Sky Screen didn't bring any bad things.

On the contrary, the "Ghost God Disaster" that appeared in the Pacific Ocean, and the blood-colored vortex on the sea surface, all revealed a creepy aura.

Everyone took a deep breath.

If Merlin hadn't come forward to deal with it, not only would the holy Sword in the Stone be lost.

This disaster might have swept from Japan to the whole world, and the death of millions or tens of millions of people might be considered lucky.

Damn!

How many things are the officials hiding?

I really hope that more and more Heroic Spirits will descend...

At least, it can be safer.

Time passed gradually.

Merlin was smiling, but his figure was becoming thinner and more transparent, like a bubble that had lost its color, making people unable to help but feel pity.

Like the little princess in *The Little Mermaid*.

"Lord Merlin, do you have anything else to say?"

The pilot sighed and grabbed the reporter's microphone to ask.

"Uh... please pay attention to *Land of Steel*, thank you, please pay attention to *Coral of the Moon*, thank you~."

The silver-haired man thought for a while, and then smiled shyly.

He shamelessly promoted his own works.

Instantly, countless die-hard fans of Merlin jumped up from where they were.

"Old thief, it really is you!!"

In the electronic library, Kasumigaoka Utaha widened her eyes, subconsciously biting her upper lip, scolding angrily, and the pity she had just felt instantly disappeared.

Damn it.

How can you have the nerve to advertise?

Fill in the pit of *Land of Steel* properly, you hear me!!

However, Merlin seemed to have heard the black-haired girl's scolding of him.

He looked back with a "gentle" smile, glancing at her from thousands of kilometers away.

Holy shit!!

Kasumigaoka Utaha shivered, picked up her cherished light novel book to cover her face, and was instantly scared like a quail.

You can't play like this, right?

Others at least have to catch people along the network cable, you can actually verify me offline just by looking...

Don't hold a grudge!!

I was joking, brother!

No, it should still be salvageable...

"*Land of Steel* is the number one masterpiece in the universe!!"

Ignoring the strange looks of the people around her, the girl shouted to the sky in extreme shame.

The main thing is to be submissive.

At this time, the Flower Magician was satisfied and looked away.

As everyone knows, Merlin never holds a grudge.

On the Pacific Ocean.

Fell into a dead silence.

The fighter jet hovered, and only the sound of waves hitting the shore echoed between heaven and earth.

The silver-haired man's eyes were somewhat nostalgic, he raised the Sword in the Stone and stared at it for a long time.

The sword body was incomparably holy under the moonlight.

It is the Sword of the King,

It is also the Holy Sword!

Ancient and vicissitudes, having gone through countless magnificent battles, the sword body had long been damaged.

Still willing to gallop on the battlefield.

He sighed somewhat dejectedly: "Although it looks very similar, it is ultimately not the one belonging to Artoria."

People pricked up their ears to listen.

Artoria?

That King Arthur from the parallel world?

Why does this tone contain a trace of guilt in the regret?

Merlin, what did you do to Artoria that you are sorry for?

The gossip fire of the crowd burned fiercely, and the blonde female reporter's eyes lit up.

Damn.

Big news!

She wanted to take the microphone and go over to ask, but the pilot was panicked, trembling all over, his hands and feet cold, and he directly put the fighter jet on autopilot.

Before the accident, he suddenly pounced on the female reporter and pressed her down tightly.

Feeling her companion struggling, the pilot wanted to cry but had no tears!

Big sister...

Stop making trouble, stop making trouble.

If you gossip about the big guy's little secrets again, it will really cost lives!!

Suddenly.

"Since Merlin is leaving, how should he deal with this Sword in the Stone..."

Someone scratched his head and realized a very serious problem.

Contemporary netizens laughed directly.

Don't even understand such a simple little problem?

They tapped their keyboards with disdain: "This is not simple, of course it is... hmm?! Holy shit?!"

Confused exclamations rang out all over the world.

Many people's hands on the keyboard froze, staring blankly at the TV.

No one could have imagined.

Merlin was actually smiling faintly.

The gentle voice resounded through the world through the TV station.

"He who pulls out this sword shall be the Lord of Britain."

There is such a good thing?!

People of all countries were stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

Who doesn't have a "protagonist dream"?

Pulling out the Sword in the Stone can make you the king of a country, getting whatever you want.

And you can also master extraordinary power.

This is not cool!

Many Earthlings' mouths turned up slightly, raising a kind of confidence, thinking that they had a high hope of pulling out the Sword in the Stone.

In an instant.

Under the expectant gaze of people around the world, the silver-haired man threw the sword casually.

Threw it across the coastline,

Threw it to a place further and further away.

The sword body became larger and larger, and finally turned into a giant sword like a skyscraper.

Inserted into the center of the city.

"Boom boom...!!"

No one was injured or killed.

The deafening roar woke up the people of all countries, raising rolling thick smoke.

Audience: Holy shit!!

Now everyone has a headache.

Everyone stared at the giant sword standing tall, as if it were going straight into the clouds, and for a while, they gritted their teeth in hatred, not knowing what to do.

Pull the sword?

Pull a stick!

King Arthur, how the hell did you pull this sword out back then?!

Are you still human?!

Amidst the people's unbearable complaints, the Flower Magician Merlin smiled and quietly exited the stage.

His figure gradually faded.

Finally, it turned into countless crystal petals and scattered in the sky, drifting into the distance.

People felt some regret, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pursuing change is human nature, and seeking peace in one corner is also human instinct.

The recent earth-shaking changes were really too shocking, and the rapid changes made people feel panicked, always thinking, is the end of the world coming?

This feeling reached its peak when Merlin descended.

There was a sense of panic that the dimensional wall had been broken.

But fortunately, everything is over...

It's over...

Warring States space-time.

A certain border wilderness.

A large white dog stepped on the moon and came, indifferently looking down at the demons below, majestic.

"Sesshomaru, even if you are strong, you may not be able to kill all of us demons..."

A demon braced his courage, shivering as he stood out, his teeth chattering.

It's over, it's over...

How did we provoke this evil star?

The large white dog didn't care and suddenly flew to the ground.

Accompanied by the blooming of light, he turned into a cold man wearing a white kimono.

He had long silver-white hair, a crescent moon on his forehead, brilliant golden eyes, two red demon patterns on his left and right cheeks, and his whole body was overflowing with indescribable nobility.

At first glance, he was an expressionless and taciturn beautiful noble son.

In fact, he was the eldest son of the Western Dog Demon Toga, a pure-blooded great demon born noble.

"Get lost."

Sesshomaru said lightly, and turned away under the expressions of many demons looking at each other.

"Snap—."

The sudden crisp sound instantly attracted the big dog's attention, Sesshomaru glanced at it and froze in place.

It was a pitch-black vortex.

That mysterious aura, as if it came from another world...

Strands of ancient, powerful, and high-spirited fighting spirit overflowed from the black vortex.

Strong...

— Author's Notes —

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