The voice of the ideal king is gone.

The people around their eyes reddened and ran towards Mordred with a hoarse grin.

"Kill her--!"

"Give back my child--!"

"Mordred, you devil, go to death--!"

...

The factor of revenge made people rush toward Mordred like a colony of ants.

——Mordred, use me! Kill them all!

Star Cup said hurriedly.

However, Mordred put down his sword, put down the star cup, and untied his helmet. His holy blue eyes calmly looked at the crowd coming around.

——Do you want to die, Mordred? Your body has been taken away, and there is no record of you in the Heroic Seat. You will die, you will die completely, Mordred! Use me!

Star Cup said anxiously.

However, Mordred looked gently at the people who were holding weapons around him.

"Uncle Camlan, you are Camelot's best pastry chef. Uncle Gaowen and I like to eat the pastries you make the most."

"Uncle Leonas, you are Camelot's shoemaker. Although the shop is not big, you manage it very carefully."

"Aunt Bistari... I'm sorry."

Mordred closed his eyes and let people attack her.

She didn't want to die, nor did she want to influence the ideal king, but to apologize for her wrong.

Perhaps, killing the eternal dynasty is the right thing for the entire history of mankind. But she did hurt these people deeply, her relatives and friends, the people she had sworn to protect.

Let these people be trapped immortally in this wheel of restraint, and must not be detached.

Once, the three-eyed teenager at the South American Junction predicted that she was a dedicated fire man.

Perhaps it is true.

But she was not dedicated to anyone, but to this land, the people on this land.

She loved this land, but had to destroy it with her own hands.

...

...

"Mordred...!"

Shirou searched Tirnano, but did not find Modred's trace. Seeing the fluctuation of the homology intensified, Shilang had to give up looking for Modred for the time being and act according to the plan.

"It's hard to believe that we, who once hated each other at the Romanian Junction, had moments to stand together. But--," Avisbronn asked, standing on Adam's shoulders, supporting Adam's neck." Are you ready, Adam."

"Ready, father," Adam said.

"Father... dear?" Avisbronn couldn't help being taken aback.

"Is there any problem? I was created by you."

"...It's really hard to take it. But thank you, Adam. For a man like me, there are moments of heart beating." Avisbronn said.

Shi Lang looked at Adam who was about to leave, pursed his lips, and said, "You must come back alive, Adam!"

"Don't worry, Lord Shiro."

Adam turned his head and showed a big smile to everyone, a thumbs up than this, and then when Ambrosius opened the gate of Tirnano, he rushed out with a sudden charge.

With a "boom", he instantly appeared in front of the Barton Mountain Fortress.

"What!?"

Lucius, who was guarding the fortress, looked at Adam who appeared again with a stunned face, and then reacted: "Enemy attack—enemy attack—"

As soon as the voice fell, the soldiers of the Barton Hill Fortress immediately began to act.

"Come on— Adam!"

Avisbronn shouted.

"Roar ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Adam looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body exuding a holy white light, his whole body turned into a stream of light, and he rushed towards the Barton Mountain Fortress without looking back.

"Is he crazy?" Lucius said with a horrified face: "The Barton Hill fortress has the shield of the Emperor's Arm. It is impossible to be shattered by a collision!"

However, Adam was not crazy.

He only knows what to do and what to do.

He has only one thing to do!

"Break it for me——!!!"

Adam crossed his hands and roared, facing the attack of the imperial divine forces, just like the ancient giant, directly hitting the shield of the Barton Mountain Fortress.

"Boom—"

There was a loud noise.

The white doves in the woods were all startled to fly by.

In an instant, the shield of the Barton Mountain Fortress ruptured, Adam was smashed all over, his skin and muscles burst instantly, and red blood spilled all over the ground.

Lucius said in horror: "Strangle! Strangle him!"

However, Adam did not stay at all, but stepped through the Barton Hill fortress and ran straight towards Camelot.

"Kill—chase him—!"

Lucius exasperated.

At this moment, the surrounding void opened a huge hole, and the heroic spirits burst out in an instant.

Part of it entangled the defenders of the Barton Mountain Fortress, and part of it chased Adam.