Chapter 83 The collapse of chalk

Annuo increased the output of his magic power, trying to break through the restraints and pierce Vortigern's heart.

The veins on his head popped out, and his teeth gnashed loudly, but the white chalk still couldn't penetrate the dragon's heart.

Vortigern made a mocking sound.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Annuo released his magic power desperately, his muscles seemed to be stretching the armor.

Finally, the chalk tip of the sword broke through the blockade imposed by the concept, and slightly penetrated Vortigern's heart (core).

The powerless dragon roared in terror.

But the next second, Bai Chao let out a clear scream.

Buzz——

Ping.

The chalk emitted a dazzling white light, and then, from the middle, it shattered directly into fragments all over the sky.

Annuo was stunned. He held the chalky sword hilt and felt at a loss for the first time.

With a roar, Arthur also descended from a high place, aiming at the wound that Annuo had just caused to the dragon.

The blade of the golden sword of victory penetrated the core of the demonic dragon without any hindrance along the wound caused by the chalk.

…

The sky has lost its sunshine and is covered with clouds.

After the black energy dissipated, the huge white body of the demon dragon disappeared without a trace, leaving only an old man in black armor.

The old man was withered and thin, with a golden sword of victory stuck in his heart. His body was covered in blood, but he had a crazy smile on his lips.

Arthur and Annuo stood silently, watching the old man slowly walking toward death.

The old man let out a shrill laugh, accompanied by the sound of rain, which was extremely weird and disgusting.

"Hahahahaha..."

"King of Britain, my nephew..."

"You may have won, but I won't lose!"

"...a bunch of fools. In order to defeat the tyrant, they actually brought about further destruction. My brother, son of Uther. You can't save this country. You can't make mankind win."

His tone was frantic and disorganized.

"Because——"

The old man's voice was not covered by the sound of rain and sounded clearly.

Wang approached the old man step by step.

"Because, the era of mystery is coming to an end soon."

"What follows is the age of civilization, the age of mankind."

"The power at your base is incompatible with humanity."

"Britain has no future as long as you live."

The old man was hysterical, yelling one sentence after another.

"Curse! The Britain of old has long since perished!"

Arthur came to the old man, his uncle.

With an easy smile: "Britain will not perish."

"Because I'm still alive."

As she spoke, she slowly pulled out the golden sword of victory from Vortigern's chest.

Vortigern didn't roar or shout, he just looked at Arthur mockingly with crazy eyes.

The sword was pulled out, and Vortigern's life ended.

An Nuo quietly watched Vortigern come to an end, and let out a long sigh.

My friend Uther, my king Uther...

He suppressed his joy and regret, collecting pieces of chalk piece by piece.

The knot in Vortigern's heart has disappeared.

What makes Annuo even more sad is Bai Chuo's death.

This holy sword was forged by the Fairy of the Lake and given to him by Merlin. Thinking about it carefully, this sword has been with him for more than twenty years.

He placed the fragments of chalk in a package, and there was nothing.

Arthur looked at the elderly knight and suddenly felt that there was a hint of stoop in the tall and straight back.