Chapter 1002 - 1: How Could King Arthur Possibly Be a Girl

Chapter 1002: Chapter 1: How Could King Arthur Possibly Be a Girl

No wonder Lady Aisha lacked confidence.

Even though she could sense the destructive elements released from the World-saving Divine Blade at close range, detecting the aura of the weapon as if it was specifically designed to counter beings like her, the Godslayers, feeling the world-shattering power contained within...

Yet compared to that thing in the sky, it still fell far, far short!

In terms of appearance, the latter was an immensely gigantic existence—

In comparison, the World-saving Divine Blade suddenly became insignificant, akin to a particle of dust, like comparing a strand of hair to a fully grown blue whale, the disparity was so vast that it rendered everything absurd.

"It should be feasible. If one isn’t enough, then use another one..."

King Mitra seemed to be making a cold joke, yet his extremely serious expression told Lady Aisha that this was indeed a legitimate suggestion.

"The Multi-dimensional World is as splendid as flowers, as countless as the stars. Within my world, I am the King of the End, and the World-saving Divine Blade is in my hand; while in other worlds, the King of the End might be someone else, who also holds another World-saving Divine Blade..."

"The Divine Blade is originally a collection of various kinds of weapons obtained from the hands of the Gods of heaven, a weapon that fuses various mythological arms into one. So using this trait, different worlds’ Divine Blades can be gathered together again, and their power can naturally advance further..."

"It can even be like this..."

Lady Aisha’s lips twitched several times, suddenly having a premonition of trouble: "Does that mean I should start collecting the Divine Blades from other worlds next?"

"It would be best to do so, the more the better..."

Exhaustedly, King Mitra looked up at the sky again, this Lord of Light, like the sun, was now in a state of twilight. If Zorvan hadn’t stopped his time, suffering severe backlash from the Divine Blade’s side effects, he would have perished long ago.

"I just told you, this is ’Twilight of the Gods’... but it isn’t limited to the Nordic World, rather it is spreading to all mythologies. India and Greece have already perished."

"Perhaps because in the current era, with the change in faith and culture, originally non-intersecting mythological domains have connected, and the world has become a whole..."

"As for the specifics, I’m also unclear, but this is certainly an apocalypse that will also threaten other worlds. The collapsing chain reaction will continue to spread, causing worlds to crumble one by one, like castles built from sand on the beach, collapsing with the waves hitting..."

Muttering to himself, King Mitra seemed to be offering his final advice, a gentle wave of his golden scepter, and the brown-skinned maiden abruptly felt ripples forming in the surrounding space. Her form quickly blurred, her outline rapidly faded, strange gravitational lensing phenomena arose one after another.

It seemed in the next moment, she was about to be transported to another coordinate point in space-time.

Yet at the last moment, King Mitra’s weary voice still reached her ear on time—

"When the consciousness tangled in the depths of time and space awakens, all Parallel Worlds have already been drawn towards the same future... According to Zorvan, that is very likely fate itself, destiny in the truest sense..."

The words fell.

A flash of light.

Lady Aisha, along with the Iron Sword of the King of the End, vanished from the original place.

At the same time, the tremors of the Divine Hall of Infinite Time had become incredibly shocking, as if triggering an earthquake, the structure built from Divine Power and concepts was cracking, the fissures constantly expanding, stretching from the floor, through pillars to the nonexistent void.

An intensely strong wind rose, as if it intended to draw everything into the vortex of void at the end, consuming it all.

"I hope there’s still time..."

Softly murmuring, King Mitra coldly gazed at the sky, those majestic eyes, at this instant flashing with a mad and stubborn light.

"Let me see exactly what you are!!"

Zorvan is not only the Secret God of time but also the God of Destiny.

Or it can be said that in different worlds, there exist different Kings of the End, and simultaneously different Gods of Destiny. They are the executors of fate, dispatching the destiny of the Kings of the End, weaving the threads of destiny, constructing a magnificent tapestry... But that is all they are.

They are ultimately executors of fate, not the creators of fate.

But in this terrifying crisis, Zorvan, who controls the authority of maintaining and managing absolute destiny, sensed something extremely scary—a force capable of easily altering the record of the entire universe, capable of easily covering the mutability of the Multi-dimensional World, capable of easily creating new destinies...

The power behind this is simply beyond imagination; it seems faintly to point to an extremely exaggerated truth.

"Truly a wonder of the universe as I know it, so let’s see it through to the end..."

The stone mask’s twin snakes extend their tongues, emitting a hissing sound, and the mighty power of time was driven once more, without any hesitation, granting King Mitra the final blessing!

The body of the God King rapidly disintegrated, and at the very moment when time flowed again, met the unavoidable fate of destruction. But also at this moment, the intense burning led the setting sun to bloom once more with brilliant light, like the afterglow of a star!

Rather than quietly extinguishing, it’s better to burn with maximum intensity at the last moment!

Infinite brilliance erupted!

The God King, transforming into an impulse of light quanta, concentrated all his power, will, determination, realization, into the final strike, bringing all forces to a pinnacle... wrapped in divine power that seemed to cleave open the heavens, like a rising white star steadily ascending!

"...!!"

At this moment, the giant eye in the Void Hole, originally cold and mechanical, seemed to flash with a peculiar humane glow.

——Instant and eternity overlapped at this instant...

——In a trance, everything was like a cycle...

With Zorvan’s divine power bestowed upon it, the distance between the Void Hole and the Divine Hall of Infinite Time was shortened, and King Mitra’s self-sacrificing divine power struck fiercely!! The void trembled, time became chaotic, and the dimensional storm of destruction surged forth, seemingly endlessly expanding the waves that could alter the forms of worlds and the cosmos!!

The body vanished!

The soul was destroyed!

Unquestionably, King Mitra met his final fate.

He was acutely aware that his consciousness, memory, and personality as "Mitra" were slowly fading away. A god who has lost life and physical form can only exist in myth, leaving nothing behind... only the last traces of awareness allowed him to witness the final moment’s scene!

At the end of the rift...

The massive pupil was actually just a device resembling the main cannon on a supermassive ring...

And the ring itself circled a celestial sphere-like shell, appearing like the true structure of a gigantic star...

This is the true face of the mastermind, huh?—the final thought emerged, only to become blurred in the next moment.

"Not Orlog...?"

The faint words faded with the wind.

...

...

On the other side of the distant multi-dimensional world.

"Holy Grail..."

A gentle murmur arose in a forest resembling a fairy’s dwelling, inside a wooden hut that seemed recently constructed.

Athena looked solemnly at the Holy Grail before her, which appeared to be made of earth, but was, in fact, not. Sensing its nature, she showed clear and unabashed signs of apprehension, her expression becoming disdainful.

Representing the wisdom of the gods manifesting the principles of heaven and earth, this treasure’s divinity strongly restrained the Earth Mother Goddess.

The so-called Holy Grail was a vessel that absorbed life from the Earth Mother Goddess, sometimes from the remains of a deceased goddess, sometimes from a goddess still existing in the world, using the Holy Grail to consume their life as sustenance...

Thus, it was no surprise Athena felt displeased at the sight of this thing.

It was extremely dangerous, specifically directed against her... if possible, she truly wished to destroy it directly.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t do that now—

Moreover, she needed to leverage its power to reclaim everything she lost!

Glancing outside, the petite goddess tensed her little face, then emotionlessly withdrew her gaze. At the lake’s edge surrounded by trees, that odious man was skulking around, clearly attempting to find a chance to escape... but she wouldn’t allow him the opportunity!

Refocusing on the Holy Grail before her, Athena narrowed her eyes slightly.

This object targeted the Earth Mother Goddess but, in a broader sense, could also devour the divine powers of all gods... and if utilized properly, she could thoroughly drain the man, reclaiming all the sanctity, power, and wisdom that once belonged to her!

"You! Come over now!"

Turning around, Athena looked at the blond loli dressed in what seemed like a black mourning outfit behind her, ordering coldly.

She required the help of the other...

Moreover, she deliberately kept this troublesome woman inside the house to prevent her from colluding with that guy outside, creating more problems. As long as Guinevere remained under her watchful eyes, the guy, in his current state, would certainly have no means of escape.

Guinevere’s mouth twitched, small hands tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, irritated yet resignedly walking forward.

Being caught off guard meant her life was directly in others’ hands... ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Hopefully, the man was clever enough to grasp the information she relayed and contact her uncle... subconsciously, the blond loli quickly glanced outside, eyes filled with a prayerful expression.

...

Meanwhile.

Something indeed was happening outside.

"I’ve already found that girl per your information..."

A "voice" from the lake emerged that no one else could hear, only Gu Mo could hear it, just as the lake’s surface reflected not his own image but a knight in white armor.

"Haha, it’s truly interesting, to think she’s the King of the End... but the king I served wasn’t... wasn’t... it’s all so strange, could it be that over these years, myths have undergone changes unbeknownst to me?"

The knight in the lake seemed somewhat conflicted, genuinely puzzled by the inconsistency between his memory and the objective reality.

"Isn’t that quite normal..."

Gu Mo nodded in agreement, "Perhaps it was just that sword concealing her true identity?"

"I don’t recall the Divine Blade having such a function..." the knight in the lake shook his head, continuing to deny, "How could King Arthur be a girl!"