Summoner of Miracles

“Cough... cough...! ”

In the rubble pit of the rubble, Tristan lay inside and coughed violently, each cough accompanied by a large mouthful of blood, and at first glance, it was already the end of a strong crossbow.

So Tristan sees.

I saw Alter in front of me.

Looking at the king he had served, Tristan felt tranced at this moment.

Between the blurs, Tristan saw the king from Alter.

The king, who has not yet been reversed, often worries about his people.

As one of the knights of the round table who followed King Arthur, in legend, Tristan possessed no less martial arts than Lancelot, the first knight of the round table, and eventually chose to leave because he could not understand King Arthur.

But who knows how heartbroken Tristan is to make that decision?

King Arthur is an excellent king who is just and honest, who does not indulge in the emotional selfishness of any human being, who constantly suppresses his own struggle to make Britain a true kingdom of the millennium and enjoy peace forever.

The shadow of such a king made Tristan very sad.

It was because the king was just that he was distressed.

It was because the king was honest that he was sad.

For the sake of the nation, for the sake of Britain, the king endured too much hardship and sorrow.

Unlike the rest of the knights, Tristan, who was born without blessing, saw no less tragic than his own origins and no longer had the energy to bear the king's actions.

That's why Tristan's leaving.

Not for anything else, just to leave this sad place, no longer see Wang Na too heartbreaking shadow.

When I left the round table, Tristan left that sentence without false thought.

This phrase cast a curse on most round tables and on the king in his unclear circumstances.

“Wang, you don't understand people. ”

Who would have thought that a phrase like this, a phrase that split the round table and the people's hearts and even the nation's words, was not uttered by Tristan out of bad faith at all?

Tristan has regretted this more than once, regretting that in any case he will be profoundly in his own spirit and nucleus.

Now King Arthur appears before him again.

That figure, no longer as just and honest as it was in the past, as if it were a mixture of evil and ominous cold evil, made Tristan even more heartbroken.

Even the blessings (curses) of Reverse are irreversible heartache.

'Cause...

(Wang, I really don't understand people anymore.

Whether it's the lion king who's out of the mortal, turned into a god, or the black king in front of him, who's in a reverse state, turning cold and violent.

It's his sin.

Unforgivable sin.

In view of this, Tristan was not afraid, let alone frightened, of the sanctions that had come, but rather relieved himself slightly.

There's only one thing Tristan wants to say.

“O king...”

Tristan asked a question in spite of the vomiting blood and the curse of Reversal.

“Have you ever hated me? ”

Tristan just wants to know about this.

For this...

“... I have never hated Sir. ”

Alter silenced and spoke softly.

'Cause that happens, it's the end I'm destined to have. ”

Alter raised the sword without hesitation.

Looking at Alter like this, Tristan spit out a sentence.

“It's... so sad...”

That's Tristan's last regret.

“Pfft! ”

When the dark flashes fall, the blood spills out completely.

“...... ”

Matthew drowned his eye curtain.

“...... ”

JOAN [Alter] 's eyes fluctuated.

“...... ”

Quiet and silent.

“...... ”

Even Lancelot stood there quietly, watching Tristan go down, losing all his words.

Ro looked up at the bloodstained sword and turned around, no longer turning back to Alter.

His face was always so cold and ruthless.

“Huh!”

Behind Alter, a corpse dissipated into light particles.

Tristan, knight of the round table, exit now.

But he's definitely not the last to quit.

After all...

“Aah! King!”

Along with such roars and torn hearts and lungs, the rebel knight held up his body despite being pierced through his abdomen.

“Ahhhhh...! ”

Mordred growled in pain and anger.

“I'm still here...! I'm not dead...! Knight King...! ”

Mordred's bloody cry turned Alter's head and looked at the past.

Watching Alter like this, Mordred grinned.

He laughed very loudly and laughed very cheerfully.

As King Arthur's bastard son, Mordred's life was miserable.

She is the child of Altoria's sister Morgan, the clone of Altoria created by Morgan to take King Arthur's throne and divulge distorted emotions to King Arthur, such as the biological children of a fake bag exchange.

Morgan magically simulated Altoria's confusion as a man, gathering his genes and growing them in his own ovaries before Mordred was born.

But Mordred, as an artificially manufactured life, has not only accelerated its growth, but has not lived as long as Matthew.

Morgan told her.

“As my son, you are eligible to inherit the throne, now temporarily concealing your identity to serve the king, and then defeating him in the future and replacing him. ”

Morgan explained to Mordred, who was then devoid of rebellion, his birth history.

She was the infidel son of Altoria and Morgan, and even Altoria herself didn't know that Mordred was her own child, and even if she did, she wouldn't admit that she had such a filthy child, which Morgan told Mordred.

While struck, Mordred was immersed in immense joy.

Despite her delusions, Mordred's vision of King Arthur far exceeded that ambition.

Even though he was not a normal human being, he kept the same blood as the king, and as the king's heir, his name was true, which made Mordred ecstatic.

But in the end, Altoria still categorically rejected Mordred.

“Though it is my sister's trick, you are my child, but I am not prepared to admit it or entrust the throne to you. ”

Altoria just turned her down.

The more you stand at the top of the so-called skyrocket, the more miserable it is when you fall.

For Mordred, this is precisely the source of the fire that turned from hope to despair and ignited in his heart the hatred of King Arthur.

Thus, during King Arthur's expedition to Rome, Mordred became a rebel knight, took control of the city of Camelot, and fought against the exhausted return of Artoria, who was eventually killed by Artoria, but who was also struck by a deadly blow, eventually leading the kingdom to its demise.

Today, the love and hatred of the rebel knight Mordred is still burning.

In a nutshell, Mordred will not let King Arthur go.

How could you let it go?

Mordred knew that if he did not intervene, the Lion King would never let Alter go and would surely kill him.

And Mordred wouldn't allow that.

“I, Mordred, am the only one in any age, on any battlefield, capable of inflicting a deadly blow on King Arthur, tarnishing his country and taking his head! ”

So, Mordred wouldn't let King Lion kill King Arthur.

Even if you're destined to die, you have to kill yourself.

“Burn it! My soul! ”

On Mordred's body, fierce magic erupted.