Chapter 630

But at this moment... he fell silent.

Perhaps it was he who lacked capacity.

The truth is seen in the details; the most vast and boundless things in the world have always been the most vast commoners.

The earth of the Age of Gods was too vast, boundless.

In that era, being able to end the endless wars in a most barren land and letting people live a decent life was already an incredible feat.

Land of Rain.

The orange-haired young man's body trembled slightly, looking up at the sky, tears flowing down slowly.

Yes.

Once upon a time.

He, Yahiko, and Konan were all commoners, commoners of the Land of Rain.

Having parents, having friends, life could not be called rich, but it was indeed very satisfying and happy...

……..

【The dream like mist dissipated, and the field of vision gradually pulled away.】

【Becoming clear again, the woman named Yukinoshita Haino found herself in a wilderness.】

【Sunset at dusk.】

【Under the clouds with a magnificent golden hue, clear blue waves lapped against the reefs of the coast.】

【On the tender green grass, elves beautiful enough not to be of this world played lively, occasionally holding a crystal stone wreathed in pure magical power and gnawing on it tremblingly.】

【The sea breeze blew, quiet and beautiful.】

【In the center of the island, on an ancient temple foundation, the mirror-like blade of the luxurious golden sword reflected two quiet figures in front of it.】

【"Arthur, before pulling out this holy sword..."】

【Covered in what looked like a magnificent feather garment, revealing only a few strands of silver hair, the young man turned his head to look.】

【"... Won't you consider it again?"】

【The blonde girl with a dashing ponytail did not hesitate, walked forward slowly, and placed her slender hand on the hilt wrapped in gold thread.】

【"As long as you pick it up..."】

【Behind her.】

【The man in the white luxurious hooded robe raised his head and looked at the girl pulling the sword.】

【"You will be victorious and undefeated, end the thousand-year chaos of Britain, bathe in glory, build a holy capital engraved in the long river of time, and become a legend that cannot be ignored..."】

【"But, Arthur, my disciple..."】

【He sighed softly, his voice seeming to come from a distant place, distant and desolate, as if it were a prophecy, as if it were a curse.】

【"You will eventually be hated by everyone, you will lose everything, and you will meet the most tragic death on the Hill of Swords at dusk, with no one understanding, no one caring..."】

【"Like this..."】

【He lost his usual lack of seriousness and looked at the girl calmly: "Do you still want to pull it up?"】

【"No..."】

【The girl gripped the hilt, exerted a little force, and easily raised the holy sword that even the most legendary heroes could not pull out, pointing it toward the sky.】

【Looking at the mirror-like blade, she smiled softly: "Many people are laughing, Merlin, many people are looking forward to it. I think this won't be wrong, and besides..."】

【She turned back and said: "Didn't Merlin say it? In the distant past, from this land, a King built an ideal city with this sword? That is, the legendary ideal land... Avalon."】

【She looked earnestly at the face under the young man's hood and said earnestly: "Watch, Merlin, although it won't be immediately, surely on this barren land, a country will be built where subjects can show smiles."】

【It will definitely not lose to the legendary ideal land built by that King... Avalon!"】

【The young man stared at the sword for a long time before raising his head and smiling at the sky: "Is that so? It's too distant, I don't remember anymore."】

【The girl waved the holy sword and said dissatisfiedly: "What's this, didn't you say it just last year?"】

【The young man returned to his lazy state: "Well, for you, King, who is only fifteen years old, last year was already one-fifteenth of your life."】

……..

"Is this... the scene of King Arthur pulling the sword from the stone in the legend?"

Many worlds.

Many people stared blankly at this epic scene.

In many worlds, there are legends of these legendary kings, but most are just legendary stories and can no longer be traced.

High School DxD world.

The tall, handsome young man known as the strongest holy knight, who is considered a descendant of King Arthur, was so excited he couldn't control himself.

The strongest holy sword he holds is exactly the holy sword Caliburn, also known as the Holy King Sword.

It is exactly the counterpart to the luxurious holy sword that the girl pulled out in the Sky Curtain.

Although the shape is different, the supreme and holy essence is the same.

Of course, compared to the golden blade in the Sky Curtain, the one in his hand is like a cheap knockoff.

"An ancestor from another world?"

The young man calmed down after a long time and muttered.

Perhaps thousands of years ago, his ancestor also pulled out this holy sword like this.

It's just...

His expression was somewhat uneasy.

Could it be that his ancestor, King Arthur, was actually a spirited young girl?

Honestly, when he found out that this majestic girl, who was incredibly strong, was King Arthur, he was stunned...

……

Heavens Exchange Area.

Compared to the newbies who were infected by this scene, the veterans, although equally excited, were more aware of the terrifying information within it.

Excited to the point of being unable to control himself: "The King that Saber mentioned should be..."

"Brother Shu!!!"

Many people blurted out.

"This Brother Shu is even the founder of the ideal land Avalon, becoming the dream that Saber pursued all her life."

"Holy crap, did you guys see Merlin's face? Is it Brother Shu?"

"See what, that hood is definitely a Noble Phantasm that can conceptually conceal one's appearance. If he doesn't want you to see it, you absolutely won't see it. But do you need to see it? Didn't you hear Merlin's tone? This Merlin is also absolutely Brother Shu's dream."

Many people gasped.

How awesome Avalon is, there is no need to emphasize it anymore.

That Noble Phantasm where the concept is materialized is already the absolute peak.

As a result, the Avalon of this world was built by Brother Shu.......

Damn, worthy of Brother Shu.

A group of people instantly repeated it frantically.

Suddenly.

Someone thought of the key point.

"Hiss, then he must have seen it long ago, seen Saber's fate, that tragic, destined fate..."

Merlin almost summarized King Arthur's life.

Prophesied King Arthur's bleak ending.

So...

Many people looked up at the girl in the Sky Curtain and muttered: "She already knew such a future, then with what kind of resolve did she pull out that sword and shoulder such a fate..."

Under the gaze of countless people.

Fragments of Saber's life were constantly being displayed, shaking the hearts and minds of people in countless worlds.

"That gorgeous golden sword should be Caliburn*, right? Also the Sword of Promised Victory?"

"Yes, in a certain parallel world of the Fifth War Sky Curtain, she killed Berserker with one sword. At that time, Berserker still had seven lives, damn it, and it was still a downgraded projection version."

"But isn't it only B-rank? A+ under special conditions?"

"Because this is a holy sword with special functions, it is itself a ceremonial sword, symbolizing the sword of kingship. When its wielder becomes a King who carries out correct actions or a perfect King, its power can even rival Excalibur. If it doesn't fit, well, look at the Sky Curtain, it's gone directly."

On the Sky Curtain.

Under Morgan's design, due to Merlin's mistake, that royal holy sword was broken.

And so.