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Chapter 1149 Vortigern

Chapter 1149 "Vortigern"

Camelot, above the royal city.

"Shh!"

Lige's figure appeared here, standing in the air.

He was looking down at the royal city below, or rather, at the interior of the Jade Throne Hall with hollow walls, with a transparent luster flickering in his eyes.

The transparent world opened up, and the walls of the royal city, which were covered with magic barriers and had a very complicated flow of magic, suddenly seemed to be non-existent and were easily seen through by Lige.

Then, Lige saw the battle in the throne room.

"boom!"

In a terrifying torrent of magical power, the people who were about to rush to the throne were almost blown away as if they had encountered a terrifying tsunami.

Accompanied by a scream, Artoria, Percival, Gareth, Da Vinci, Noknaree and the giant troops under their command were all blown away in the torrent of magic power. Some of them hit the wall, while others fell to the ground and rolled backwards, looking very miserable.

"Everyone!"

Mashu, holding a shield, became the only person in the whole venue who had not been blown away by the torrent of magic. She was like a steel wall, trying her best to hold on in the torrent of magic. The shield in her hand was flashing with a hazy light, resisting the oncoming torrent of magic, like a reef hit by the waves, and her face was full of anxiety.

“So strong…!”

Ritsuka Fujimaru was protected by Mashu behind him, hiding behind Mashu's shield. The Command Seals in his hands emitted magical light, but his face was covered with cold sweat.

For some reason, Habertlot was not there, and neither was Bagster.

It's not surprising. Habertlot was once a companion of the Savior Ash. Even if she is now standing on the opposite side of her former companion, she probably doesn't want to fight Morgan, so she may be outside the royal city, responsible for resisting the Queen's Knights who come to support Morgan.

Bagster should also be with Habertlot. Even if she has decided to rebel against Morgan, as a former knight under the queen, she must be very resistant to fighting Morgan directly.

Therefore, the people fighting against Morgan were missing Habertlot and Bagst, and the rest of the people were basically gathered together and were engaged in a fierce battle with Morgan.

Morgan stood in front of the throne, holding a black gun in her hand and wearing a black crown on her head. She looked down upon the rebels under the throne. There was not a trace of disdain or contempt in her expression, but the posture of looking down on everyone still reminded people of the word "high and mighty", and also made people feel the coldness and arrogance in the heart of this witch.

Just looking at the situation, it is clear that in this seemingly fierce battle, although Morgan was fighting alone, he had an overwhelming advantage.

"what happened?"

The witch's cold and arrogant voice slowly sounded.

"Isn't this okay?"

Hearing this, the people who had fallen to the ground stood up shakily one by one with distressed sounds.

“Morgan…!”

Altria seemed to be slightly injured, but the injury did not seem serious.

But looking at her own miserable and embarrassed side, Altria couldn't help but shout at Morgan.

"Altria, my nemesis in pan-human history."

Morgan was also looking at Altria, but his tone did not change much.

"My husband has high hopes for you, a young child. You are more capable than I thought to be able to enter the throne."

"But, that's it."

"With your abilities, even if you don't use the magic of this throne and the power of the Holy Lance, you can't drive me off this throne."

Morgan looked at Altria with ruthlessness in his eyes.

"If this is all you can do, then I advise you to give up."

"In that case, I can show mercy and not execute you for the sake of my disobedient husband."

"This is a rare opportunity, right?"

This is true.

You know, all the people who resisted Morgan in the past, except Mab, the queen of the northern fairies, were ruthlessly executed by Morgan without exception.

Ever since she decided to become the queen, rule over Britain, and no longer save any fairies, the savior Ash has transformed into the most ruthless and cruel witch, and will never let go of anyone who resists her.

Be it Sheffield's rebels, the King's Clan composed of northern elves, or even the Round Table, Morgan actually had no intention of letting them go, he just hadn't taken action yet.

Under such circumstances, it is indeed rare for Morgan to say what he is saying now.

However, leaving aside Altria, it was clear that Noknale was not going to appreciate it.

"You don't plan to save any fairies anyway, right? So why bother saying such things?" Noknare led her giant army, allocating more magic power, and responded to Morgan with a dignified attitude: "Morgan le Fay, the Winter Witch who has ruled Britain for more than two thousand years, you have brought nothing but terror and cruelty to this country!"

"If you have no mercy or compassion in your heart, then don't say anything kind!"

"At this point, only a decisive battle can determine the future of the goblins!"

Noknalei's words were so powerful that the originally embarrassed people became much straighter, raised their weapons, and faced Morgan again.

Morgan was not moved by this and just spoke coldly.

"There is no future for goblins."

As he spoke, Morgan swung his black spear, and countless black swords suddenly appeared in the sky above the Jade Throne Hall, pouring down like a rainstorm.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!”

The entire throne room was suddenly filled with the roar of artillery shells hitting the ground, and the explosion and dust began to spread.

Looking at Altria and the others who seemed to be in great danger and trying their best to dodge and resist the falling black swords, Liger, standing in mid-air, just watched coldly.

"Is it really too much?"

Even if Altria rang all the pilgrimage bells and completed the pilgrimage, she could enchant everyone, greatly increasing the strength of her teammates, and purified the Chosen Lance for Percival, reducing the cost of using the Holy Lance. Challenging Morgan would still be a difficult task for them.

There's no way, Morgan is just too strong.

Altria and the others might not have noticed it yet, but Liger knew it very well.

"She hasn't used her full strength yet."

Of all the great magics that Morgan had developed, even if we didn't count the power of the holy spear of the "Tower" and the "Coffin" technique which was useless in battle, none of them had been used yet.

Also, others may not know, but Li Ge knows one thing through the original book.

That is, in fact, Morgan not only developed a variety of great magic, but also created many clones over thousands of years.

Yes, Morgan has a doppelganger.

That was an avatar whose abilities were at the same level as his own, with almost no difference.

In the original novel, when the protagonists defeated Morgan for the first time, they were shocked to find that Morgans with exactly the same ability levels appeared in the sky above Camelot.

Only then did they realize that the one they had defeated was only one of Morgan's many clones. Morgan's real body was still sitting in the Jade Throne Hall, never leaving the Jade Throne, and completely unharmed.

If it weren't for someone's plot and the tragic death of the original body, the protagonists would have been surrounded and killed by Morgan's clones that filled the sky over Camelot.

Now, Morgan did not send out any of his clones, but directly started a battle with the protagonists in the Jade Throne Hall.

"Yes, the battles between clones also consume magic power. Without the magic support of the Jade Throne, Morgan's own magic power would not be able to support so many clones fighting at full strength at the same time."

Morgan's magic ability is very strong, perhaps even stronger than Liger's.

However, the stronger the magic, the more magic power it consumes.

If you want to have multiple clones fight at the same time, and all the clones have the same abilities as the original body, then the magic power required will definitely be enormous, not to mention that if the clones use great magic, the consumption will be further increased.

This level of consumption would be difficult to fully sustain even with Morgan's magic power.

If he could use the magic power of the Jade Throne, that would be another matter. But since he couldn't use the Jade Throne, instead of sending out his clone, it would be better to go out in person and concentrate all his strength to fight.

"Without the magic of the Amyrlin Throne, even if Morgan has many trump cards, there won't be many he can use without scruples."

"Plus, the Holy Lance was also banned in my agreement, so Morgan is now an epically weakened version."

"I have tried my best to increase your chances of winning. If you still can't win, then there is nothing I can do."

Liger talked to himself while talking to Altria and the others who were fighting hard.

Then, Lige withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to the battle on the Jade Throne.

He couldn't help there, so the rest depended on the performance of Altria and others.

After all, they are the protagonists. They may not have a chance to win against Morgan in his heyday, but facing an epically weakened Morgan, I believe they should still be able to win in the end.

Even if Morgan is unilaterally ravaging us now, so what?

"In Orario, all adventurers are like you now, challenging enemies stronger than themselves again and again, and thus accomplishing great feats that even gods would have to admire, right?"

Challenge those who are stronger than yourself, risk everything in desperate situations, use all your abilities, skills, brains, on-the-spot performance, etc. to reverse the combat power gap between the enemy and you, and defeat the strong with the weak!

Only by accomplishing such a feat can one be considered to have completed a true adventure!

The so-called great achievements are probably nothing more than this!

So, just as Liger would not oppose the adventures of Ais and others, he would not interfere with the adventures of Altria and others now.

Besides, he had other things to do.

"Shh!"

High-speed movement was activated, and Lige's figure disappeared above the royal city like teleportation, and came to the side of the big cave.

"You are here indeed."

Lige slowly descended from mid-air like a feather, put his hands in his pockets, landed on the ground, looked at the figure standing at the edge of the cave, and spoke softly.

The other party didn't seem surprised by Li Ge's arrival.

"I knew that at this critical moment, you would definitely come to me."

He didn't turn around, just stood with his back to Lige, completely defenseless.

"I thought you were going to ask me something." Li Ge stared at the other person's back and asked with interest, "For example, why did I come to see you at this time?"

"Haha, that's not necessary." He said bluntly with a hearty laugh and a warm attitude, "I don't think I can hide it from you, especially since you look like you knew a lot of things in advance."

"and……"

He slowly turned around, met Lige's gaze, and smiled.

"You have already discovered me several times, secretly observing you and eavesdropping on your conversations with others, right?"

Li Ge did not deny it, but just said it indifferently.

"People like you will definitely be watching me from the dark, wondering if I have figured out your true identity, or if I have explained everything to Altria and exposed your scheme."

"So, even if I didn't notice your presence, I guessed that you wouldn't miss the opportunity to stare at me, right?"

"Auberon."

The person who appeared beside the big cave and stood in front of Lige was Oberon.

If Altria and others appeared here and saw Oberon at this moment, they would definitely be extremely surprised, right?

Because, compared with the Oberon in the past, the image of Oberon now has changed a lot.

The colorful wings like a butterfly disappeared, replaced by long, thin and transparent wings like those of a flying insect. The pure white dress that made people feel a little exaggerated also disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black down. Her left hand and feet, like Melyucina who had regained her nature, became pitch-black limbs like ferocious beasts.

The Goblin King, who originally gave people an unreliable feeling, suddenly transformed into an unknown existence that exuded a dangerous and ominous atmosphere.

"I should still be able to call you Auberon now, right?"

That’s what Li Ge asked.

In everyone's understanding, the existence named Oberon is actually a servant of pan-human history summoned by the land of Britain in order to defeat Queen Morgan who rules the fairy country Britain.

He is a goblin that has been passed down in the British Isles since ancient times, and is also the goblin king that appears in Shakespeare's play "A Midsummer Night's Dream".

However, the real him is naturally not something so superficial and obvious.

"I am Auberon, absolutely Auberon."

That’s what the other party called himself.

However, the hearty smile on his face gradually became like a bug, dangerous and evil.

"At least, in my current body, I have the spiritual base of 'Oberon'."

"Of course, you can call me by another name."

"Oberon Vortigern."

(End of this chapter)