It rained very hard. Arturia lay in the cold rain in a daze, staring blankly at the dark night sky above her head. Around her, there were countless corpses lying on the ground, those soldiers who had served her, were loyal to her, and were known as invincible. However, the army that had been full of morale half an hour ago had turned into corpses all over the place. On the desolate plain, it was extremely quiet, and only the sound of rain lapping on the ground reached Arturia's ears. The mountain of corpses stretching for thousands of miles stretches to the end of the field of vision. It seems that the world between heaven and earth has been completely shrouded in darkness and the shadow of death. Those are all her subordinates, subordinates who trust her, respect her, and believe in her. However, she ultimately failed to lead them to create a myth. She failed to lead these soldiers who believed in her to defeat all enemies that could be defeated. When those four miserable green lights exploded in the crowd, everything was over. Dark, evil, dead, cold, and green poisonous gas instantly polluted the land within a ten-mile radius. Just the poisonous gas drifting down the wind is enough to kill any living creature. Her strength as a saint-level warrior allowed her to barely survive, but those warriors did not have the strength of a saint-level warrior. She is still alive, but everyone is dead. Yes they are all dead Looking blankly at the cold rain falling in the night sky, lying among the corpses on the ground, Artoria's eyes were dull and unfocused. She allowed the rain to fall on her face, wetting her body, hair, and eyes She thought of how a few hours ago, these warriors who fanatically trusted her had given her the promise of never betraying. He swore an oath and swore his son to her. But now, everything has been wiped out, leaving only the most unforgettable pain and sadness torturing the girl's heart. The pain and sadness were so profound that Artoria shed tears for the first time in her life. The glory of the past, all the magnificence, all the vows. That was the end. She thought she could lead everyone to the end and give everyone the magnificent future they expected. She thought she could protect everything, she could protect everything, she could respond to all of their expectations and give them the most glorious victory - but the facts ultimately proved that she was wrong, very wrong. She lost against the two powerful evil gods. I lost completely and inexplicably, so far. She still couldn't remember what those four miserable green lights were. Was it some lost ancient mythical weapon? Or the terrifying dark magic of the evil gods? But it doesn¡¯t matter, it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t know me, it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t understand. Anyway she has lost She lay in the cold rain in a daze, her body gradually becoming stiff and cold, her lifeless eyes had no focus at all, and gradually gradually the world began to blur Blurry Pah¡ª¡ª Her footsteps stepped into the stagnant water, and the sound of splashing water suddenly recalled Arturia's consciousness. She stared blankly at the sky above her head. Within her field of vision, a familiar face appeared in her sight. The withered old face is as wrinkled as orange peel, and the originally kind and kind face is now full of pain. Even a god-level force can forcefully enter this battlefield that is flooded with poisonous gas. The old wizard also felt unspeakable torture. "Gods in heaven, my God! Why did it become like this?" The old wizard painfully hugged Artoria, who was attacked by the virus and was already weak, and cried in pain, "His Majesty the King was killed by the evil god Control. Why are you even Artoria Oh my God! Aren¡¯t we destined to be destroyed?" As Merlin cried in pain, Artoria's gray dead eyes moved and regained some focus. . "FatherFather?" She struggled and stretched out her weak hand. She moved slightly and asked, "What's wrong with him?" You can see the worry and fear on the girl's face. The words the old wizard said while crying made her feel a deep despair. Her father, the great king who always handled everything wisely, who always smiled and loved his people, was controlled by the evil god. Already? She looked at the old wizard in horror, and used her last bit of strength to scream in a low voice, "Merlin, my father my father what happened to him?" The old wizard's body stiffened and he suddenly raised his head. Seeing Artoria whose vision had returned to focus, she was ecstatic, "Artoria! Oh my god! Artoria! You're not dead? That's great! That's great! Blessed by the past kings of Yunnan , column ??Zong bless you! Arturia! My child, it is wonderful that you are alive. "The incoherent old wizard hugged the girl's body excitedly. Because he was tightening it too tightly, the girl felt a little pain. Arturia breathed an uncomfortable breath and struggled painfully, "Merlin, let go let go. I, I I'm going to be strangled to death by you. " Only then did the old wizard react. He let go of Artoria hurriedly, and looked nervously at the last royal member in front of him, his disciple, and Bulie Dian's last hope. "I'm sorry, my child. So excitedare you okay? " But Artoria tightened her grip on the old wizard's clothes and nervously asked another question, "Tell me, Merlin, why are you here? Didn¡¯t I ask you to stay with your father and protect him? Why did you come here? Where is the father? What happened to him? " Amidst the girl's frightened screams, Merlin turned his head in pain and shouted sadly, "Fell into a trap! We've all fallen into a trap! It turned out that those evil gods were not only present in the Caesar Empire, but two evil gods also descended from Britannia. Not long after you led the army to leave, we were attacked by surprise. Except for me, two of the other three guardians fell and one died. His Majesty the King was also controlled by the evil god. Now the whole of Buledian is under the control of the evil gods. If I hadn't seen the opportunity and faked my death quickly to escape, I would have died in the royal city. " Artoria's body trembled and she let out a painful cry. "No this is not true why did it become like this" " Among the four guardians of the gods in Yunnan, one died in the battle and two fell. Now only Merlin is left. And even the king is controlled by those evil gods Artoria has already seen the tragic future of the people of Breton. "This is not true This must not be true. ! My people don't deserve this! This must not be true. 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