"Boom!"
Gawain was sent flying like a ball, bouncing a few times on the ground before crashing into a wall.
The wall, built from massive stone blocks, shattered, and a pile of rubble fell, burying Gawain.
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Mo Shuying frowned, glancing at his fist. That was an attack; it hit, but not completely.
At the last moment, a scorching energy had protected Gawain's entire body. Mo Shuying's punch wasn't fatal.
"Whoosh!"
Gawain swung his sword, cleaving through the rubble. His once shining armor was now damaged, especially his left arm, which was almost completely shattered.
A fist print was visible on Gawain's left arm. Gawain wiggled the fingers of his left hand and found his arm was throbbing; it was probably a hairline fracture.
"To be able to damage my perfect body, you are indeed strong!"
Gawain acknowledged Mo Shuying's strength. Last time, Mo Shuying had used Gilgamesh's abilities, and no matter how strong, Gawain wouldn't have been impressed. But this time, the power Mo Shuying displayed was genuine, and Gawain admitted Mo Shuying's might!
"Kill!!"
At that moment, shouts of battle came from outside, clearly indicating the main force had arrived!
Mo Shuying pointed outside.
"Hear that? We have the numbers. It's not too late to surrender now."
Mo Shuying already knew Gawain's toughness. He truly lived up to his reputation as the most resilient among the Knights of the Round Table. Mo Shuying even admired the perfectly sculpted muscles he'd developed.
"Ha, numbers? Hahaha! If it's just about numbers, you won't be able to overthrow the Holy City. No matter how many of you there are, it's useless if you can't even break through the Holy City's defenses!"
Gawain had extreme confidence in the Holy City's barrier. Even knowing Mo Shuying was strong, breaking through the barrier would be incredibly difficult.
Who else could break the barrier? The King of Knights? Even if the King of Knights could, breaking the barrier certainly wouldn't come without a price!
Just as Gawain was completely unconcerned.
"Hahahahaha!"
In the air, a massive pyramid-like structure broke through the clouds, rapidly descending. A booming laugh, loud enough to echo across the battlefield, emanated from within.
"What a joke! Today, I shall show you what it means to be a Pharaoh!! Nitocris! Full-power Almighty Lightbulb!"
"Yes!!"
Below the pyramid, a wall opened, and indeed, a gigantic lightbulb extended out!
Immediately after, the pyramid unleashed its full power, funneling over seventy percent of its Mana into it. Then!
"Fire!!"
"Boom!!"
A super electromagnetic cannon directly blasted towards the Holy City! But it was blocked by a golden barrier!
The two clashed, unleashing a chaotic tide of energy!
"My King! Just a little more!!"
Nitocris shouted, seeing the Holy City's barrier dissolving, but very slowly!
One must remember, the Holy City was not some unyielding tortoise that wouldn't fight back!
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, a golden cone of light appeared in the air—the Holy Lance's attack had arrived!
"My King! I will block it!"
The Mirror of the Underworld manifested behind Nitocris, and before Ozymandias could speak, she had already retreated into it.
Then, Nitocris appeared at the top of the pyramid. She smiled and extended her hand, and the Mirror of the Underworld expanded and flattened, transforming into a shield to protect the Great Temple from the spear.
"Boom!"
The moment the two connected, Nitocris gritted her teeth. She took out her scepter, gripping it with both hands to maintain the Mirror of the Underworld, but visible cracks began to appear.
Inside the temple, Ozymandias closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them.
"Though it was an unauthorized action, as a king, I cannot betray the good intentions of my subject. Almighty Lightbulb! Full power output!"
In that instant, ninety-nine percent of the Great Temple's Mana attack poured into the Almighty Lightbulb. The lightbulb's radiance intensified to its absolute maximum, even more extreme than Gawain's sunlight! Finally, it broke through the Holy City's barrier!
"Boom!!"
A massive hole appeared in the Holy City's barrier, and the beam of light shot into the city, blasting through a string of urban buildings.
But at the same time! The Holy Lance in the air also pierced through the Mirror of the Underworld, striking the Great Temple.
"Boom!!"
The Great Temple was instantly damaged, already beginning to sway precariously.
Inside the temple, Nitocris had been teleported back at the last moment, blood at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes, too, had assimilated with the Mirror of the Underworld due to overuse, becoming dark and pupil-less, and her scepter was reduced to only its central section.
"My King, I couldn't stop it... I apologize..."
Nitocris was very remorseful, feeling she had betrayed her king's trust. She knelt on one knee, head bowed in self-reproach.
But just then,
The Great Temple began to collapse, yet Ozymandias stood up, walked over to Nitocris, and gently lifted her face, helping her to her feet.
"Your flaw is that you push yourself too hard. It's alright, you've done very well, Queen Nitocris."
"Ah..."
Nitocris covered her mouth, surprised to receive Ozymandias's acknowledgement here. Her tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Don't cry. As Queen of Egypt, you needn't shed tears for anyone. This is the end. It seems that if we truly clash with the Lion King, I will be the one to lose. Never mind, I won't contend anymore. Let her witness the ultimate attack method of the Great Temple!"
Ozymandias reached out and held Nitocris's waist. They both looked out the window, and then, with a wave of Ozymandias's hand,
The glorious Great Composite Temple! It slammed violently into Camelot!
The pyramid in the sky crashed into the main city!
Gawain below widened his eyes!
"No! This is impossible!"
He couldn't believe it. The Holy City's barrier was like his steadfast belief; he had always thought he was right, but at this moment, his conviction wavered.
"Oh, it crashed, tsk tsk tsk... By the way, where's the Journey to the West Practitioner?"
Mo Shuying clicked his tongue not far away. Ozymandias was truly ruthless, a real wolf.
When Gawain heard Mo Shuying's words, he flew into a rage, his Mana erupting! The terrifying heat was enough to melt the rocks beneath his feet!
"It seems you're finally going to unleash your full power. Good. My task is to deal with you, and to do so as quickly as possible. So... I apologize, but I'll have to use a little external force."
Mo Shuying watched Gawain charge forward. He embedded a never-before-used card into his second template.
*"Boom!"*
A chilling blue flame suddenly spread out. Unlike Gawain's scorching Solar Fire, this was an intensely cold, utterly bone-chilling demonic flame!
Gawain was extremely wary. His Revolving Sword of Victory glowed hotly, ready to strike, waiting only for the chance to get close to Mo Shuying! A single slash to cut him in half!
But the next second!
*"Swish!"*
"Hm!"
A dark shadow flashed past Gawain. Gawain charged a few steps then stopped, standing rooted to the spot. He slowly reached a hand to his neck, but the moment his fingers touched, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck. Then, Gawain's head simply fell off...
Gawain's rolling head tumbled on the ground, finally seeing who had severed his head. It was a giant wolf! Blue flames flickered all over its body, and it held a chilling scythe in its mouth.
And on the giant wolf's back, Mo Shuying held two chains in one hand, and a curved blade in his right hand, from which a drop of blood was still sliding.
"Crime Severance, for those far away."
Mo Shuying's eyes were icy, and his voice even colder.
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