Chapter 80 The Island of Tantrums

Vortigern's attention had been on Arthur before. He only noticed this person after Annuo stepped forward and split his breath.

The familiar armor became old, and the long black hair turned gray. The only thing that remained unchanged was the posture of standing with the sword.

"It's you! The knight who interfered with my duel with User!" Vortigern roared, flapping his wings, and his huge body crushed Annuo and the three of them.

"Vortigern, as the King of Britain, I come to see you and destroy you." Arthur stood in front of Vortigern with rage, holding high the sword of victory and gold.

"Why resist!"

"Why deny it!"

"Why do you think you are a human being?"

There is mystery in Vortigern's dragon head, full of questioning and roaring despair.

"Britain must be destroyed, you must be exterminated!"

"If this island will be defiled by humans, then use my hands to return it to its original state!"

"——Turn great Britain into hell. A dark paradise that will never be inhabitable by humans in the future!"

In just a few seconds, the distance of thousands of meters was just a millimeter to the demon dragon.

"King!" Gawain said eagerly.

The sword in his hand is a reflection of the sun, a hammer that burns away evil.

Holding the sun's rays high, the holy sword emits the holy light that destroys evil.

"Gallatin!!!"

However, the white evil dragon was exuding an ominous black energy, like a shadow at noon, and the light of the holy sword was swallowed up by the darkness in an instant.

Anno let out a breath.

"This is the sword that cuts off all evil and would rather be stained with the enemy's blood."

"The silver end of inhuman things and enemies!"

Unlike Gawain's warm and violent holy light, the "chalk" held by Annuo's holy light appears thick and pale.

"Destroying evil and stained with blood, chalk holy sword!!! (Chalkiness)"

Vortigern, who had already swallowed Gawain's light, could no longer devour it. The white holy sword fell, and the huge dragon was forced to stop.

A scorching breath broke through the thick smoke and hit the three of them. It was hotter and more terrifying than the previous one.

Gawain followed Annuo's example and barely opened the breath, but the giant claw behind the breath was difficult to defend against.

Arthur and Annuo stretched out their swords to help Gawain resist, but even if the swords cut into flesh and blood, the dragon's claws continued to strike, and Gawain, who was unable to dodge, was directly shot away.

Gawain punched the sword on the ground, forced it to stop, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

Arthur was extremely angry, but kept his expression, and held the golden sword of victory with great strength.

Annuo's holy sword flashed with white light, and his expression was terrifying.

Gawain could vaguely feel that the magic power in both of them seemed to be boiling.

"Is this the strength of Wang and An Nuoqing..." Gawain suddenly felt that he might be too proud.

Arthur smiled at Gawain: "As expected of the knight who represents the sun, Gawain, you did a good job."

An Nuo also nodded: "That guy's stomach can't hold your Holy Light at all."

The evil dragon's body exuded a black energy like a shadow, and it had lost all its sanity and let out a terrifying roar.

Arthur has seen the true nature of this guy.

Vortigern ceased to be human a long time ago, and was not even a dragon.

He is an island that has taken on a body, the incarnation and continuation of Britain, now manifested as the Island, the Island's Doppelgänger.

"It's just my island losing its temper. As the lord of the island, shouldn't I keep the island under control?" Arthur said, waving the golden sword and attacking the dragon.