However, Mordred slowly liberated the treasure, the twisted king sword attached to the star cup, was preempted by Mordred to fall, and the starlight blasted towards the ideal king.

Merlin closed his eyes unwillingly, he knew that Mordred was dead.

Fighting against the ideal king...No one can win here!

Everyone turned away unbearable.

They all knew that Mordred who did not escape would be crushed to death by the light of the Star Sword of the Ideal King.

Only Shirou sighed heavily.

At this time, facing the light of Mordred's sword, the King of Ideal slowly put down his sword.

"Hey!"

Mordred's eyes shrank sharply, and he wanted to retract the sword, but he was unable to retract it.

"Mordred..."

The Ideal King closed his eyes, and then a "bang" sounded, and the endless light swallowed the Ideal King.

Wait until the light dissipates.

Everything is gone.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, at a loss.

"Mordred...Mordred won the Ideal King?"

The people's faces were stunned.

They are very convinced that no one can win the ideal king, at least here.

However, Mordred defeated the ideal king.

Why is this?

Merlin came to Mordred's side, patted Mordred on the shoulder happily, and said with a smile: "Good job, Mordred!"

Mordred did not speak, but looked down at the sword in his hand in a daze, muttering to himself: "Why...why...I, I killed her...twice."

The ideal king disappeared.

It was wiped out by Mordred's sword.

Although the result was very strange, the main goal was achieved, and everyone was very happy.

Just--

"What's the matter?" Old Jian pointed to the Holy Grail in amazement, and said: "The ideal king capital has disappeared. Why is the Holy Grail still operating?"

Saber seemed to have thought of something, his face changed abruptly, and he shouted, "Hurry up and destroy the Holy Grail!"

Everyone also remembered what the Holy Grail was, and the old sword quickly liberated the Savior Sword.

However, when the light of the Salvation Star Sword was about to fall on the Holy Grail, the star cup of the Ideal King emerged from the void, blocking the light of the Salvation Star Sword.

"I really didn't expect that the monster would give up resisting on its own...Although it is incredible, I have to thank you, Mordred. Without you, I can't break through the constraints of that monster! Hahaha—"

The laugh of the apocalypse resounded in the star cup.

The star cup and the holy grail seemed to have a resonance, a twisted light appeared from each other, wrapped each other, and directly rushed out of the imperial palace.

"He is going to restore his body!"

"Can't let him restore his body!"

"Chasing!"

...

Old Jian and others hurriedly chased them out.

"Mordred..." Merlin looked worriedly at Mordred, who bowed his head silently.

Mordred got up, looked at Merlin, and said, "Don't worry, Merlin. Let's--, let's go too! My star cup, but I keep urging!"

Merlin nodded.

Mordred paused, looked at Vivienne who was looking around, and asked: "What are you looking for, Teacher Vivienne?"

Vivian asked anxiously, "Did you see the king, Mordred?"

"Father?" Mordred was taken aback. "Is he not here?"

"Before the Apocalypse appeared, he was gone!" Vivian said anxiously.

"Go and kill the Apocalypse first. Father, he has his own ideas and what he wants to accomplish." Mordred said.

Vivienne hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Several people also chased out.

...

...

Shi Lang walked slowly to the lowest level of the imperial palace.

His eyes, like fire, looked at the ruins that collapsed with a bit of worry.

"Have you guessed the ending from the beginning, Gurneyville? I...will give up."

The rubble of the ruins fell one by one, showing the posture of an ideal king.

At this moment, she was extremely weak, her complexion was pale, and her figure became a little illusory, but she looked at Shirou peacefully.

"No," Shi Lang shook his head and said, "I didn't guess the ending, so when you put down the sword, I was shocked."

Hearing this, the ideal king smiled, looked at Shi Lang, and asked: "You didn't come to tell me this, right?"

"Yes," Shi Lang nodded, and then took out the eternal crown from his arms.

He looked at the golden crown carefully, and then gave the eternal crown to the ideal king without hesitation, and said, "This, I'll give it back to you."

"Have you really decided that you want to put aside everything about Gnivel Pendragon?" The King of Ideals, holding the golden crown, looked at Shi Lang, and asked.

Shilang nodded and said, "I have borrowed the kingship for too long, so I should return it to you."