It is not a forged weapon, but a sword condensed with power.

As he walked step by step, the pressure increased exponentially, and the chairs and tables in the auditorium burst one after another because they could no longer bear it.

Caesar couldn't help but broke into a cold sweat. But at this moment, two cold lights suddenly shot from above Farrell!

Farrell didn't even look at it. The black light sword in his hand seemed to flash past, and then he saw the two cold lights were interrupted and fell to the ground. It turned out to be two disconnected... flying knives.

On the dome of the auditorium, there was only a figure wearing yellow holy armor, looking at people with a smiling face...the clown, Dalgoni.

"Dalgoni, you are here too."

Sir Pugins didn't seem surprised and just nodded towards Mr. Clown.

Mr. Clown casually threw a sphere to Sir Pugins, and then said with a smile: "It took a while to deal with Geraint, so I came late. Here you go, old man... everything from the Knights of Twist Agency headquarters

, including a round table, and several pavilion elders..."

It was the ball that Ofen reached out to take.

Next.

"I was really... thank you for taking care of me yesterday!"

The moment he threw the ball, the clown rushed out like a ghost, "I was still thinking about when I would see Mr. Farrell again... I didn't expect that seeing you again would come so quickly. It's really disappointing...

Happy reunion!"

"A clown is a clown, no matter what generation he is... that's the case."

Farrell sneered and punched directly.

Fist to fist collision.

The huge air wave exploded directly at this moment... The royal auditorium could not withstand this huge force at this moment, and the dome was broken in an instant!

Amidst the splashing of gravel, the clown's crazy laughter could be heard.

"He is indeed the strongest knight in history... He is so terrifying even without the holy armor. It's great... Come again, Mr. Farrell!! Hahahahahaha!!!"

Crazy fist bombardment.

The strong wind brought by each punch was destroying everything that was left... The Royal Auditorium, which was already in danger, suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Only a few figures were seen, and they rushed forward...Caesar carrying the [Indestructible Lake Light], the people from Doomsday Myth, and...the clown.

And what they faced was the strongest knight in history who could only exert half of his power!

…

The Palace of Westminster, which has a long history, has been turned into ruins in less than half a minute. This battle is no longer something that the old knight, who is just an ordinary person, can recognize with his flesh.

But that didn't stop him from being obsessed with this power.

"Offen... my child, have you seen it? This is the power I want... let's get started, why waste the time they bought for us?"

Orphen nodded. Although the auditorium collapsed directly, it did not hurt him or Pugins... but Simpton was already buried in the stone.

I saw Orphen quickly calling the two boxes he had brought with him, which contained an ancient crown and... [Holy Grail].

Sir Pugins came to the [Holy Grail] at this time and opened his hands.

"Over the years, the souls of inhuman criminals have been secretly collected..."

At this time, Jazz took off a ring in his hand and threw it directly into the Holy Grail.

"The blood of orcs."

He then lifted the magic sword and let the blood drip into the [Holy Grail].

"The noble souls of loyal knights."

Then, the ball sent by the clown was also put into the [Holy Grail].

Sir Pugins finally raised the Holy Grail high, with an excited look on his face: "Also, all the souls who died in Fog City today... I will use them all as sacrifices! You will realize my wish!"

Looking at Farrell in the night sky, with absolutely powerful power, one person easily suppressed the Doomsday Myth people and the clown, Jazz shouted: "You... will give me the same strength and powerful body as him!"

"You...will give me the holy armor of [mordred]!"

Powerful, incredibly powerful. The legend of Farrell, the rebellious power of the terrifying legend that almost destroyed the Knight Agency that night, is so powerful!

…

The moment he held the [Holy Grail] in both hands, it was as if countless voices sounded in Pugins's mind...like the whispers of demons tempting humans, stimulating the most primitive desire in his heart in an instant.

After several rounds of sacrifices, the [Holy Grail] began to emit a strong light at this moment. It was not a bright white light, but a... strange black light!

However, he was equally dazzling...the black light broke out in an instant. At the moment when the black light flashed, Farrell suddenly stopped.

The moment he paused, Caesar and others who surrounded him did not hesitate at all!

Everyone and weapons fell on Farrell almost at the same time. Even Mr. Clown's fist covering the holy armor directly hit Farrell's head.

All the force hit Farrell's body without any rebound... His body just withstood these attacks.

But he still stood there blankly, motionless.

Caesar suddenly waved his hand at this time, and everyone in Doomsday Myth moved away instantly, but only the clown seemed to have found something interesting, and his fists began to hit Farrell's chest.

"Can't be broken...can't be broken...what kind of monster-level body is this...why can't it be broken!"

The clown's smiling face had already turned into a crying face when he punched out his fist like a burst of bullets!

Each punch hit the opponent's body firmly...but the opponent had no reaction and just stood there stupidly.

Finally, Farrell raised his head and looked at the black light rising from the sky.

"They are back... They are back... Back... Back!! Back!!! I said they are not dead, they will come back... I said it!! You don't believe me

, don’t even believe me!!”

His body actually... trembled.

Farrell, who is holding his head now. Ten seconds ago, he was so powerful that everyone despaired. At this time, like a madman, he shouted in panic towards the black beam of light...

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Chapter completed!