People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy Chapter 288

Chapter 288: Shadow of Legend

Heroic spirit.

In the land of Britain, it has an enduring power of singing.

It also supports the last piece of iron-blooded territory polluted by Amei.

Of course.

That is just an illusory belief.

To this day, it is hard to say how many heroes still believe in Valhalla.

But there is no doubt.

The madman in the eyes of the public-Cullinan.

Perhaps it is enough to be called such a “hero”.

Otherwise, he would not blurt out such an absurd prayer in such an important show occasion.

The Prime Minister stood uneasily and looked at the Queen, and then looked at the passionate Cullinan on the podium.

An incomprehensible obscure change quietly climbed on the tip of the heart.

But more people still watched this clown farce with a mocking and contemptuous attitude.

They thought that the Queen was indeed old.

They began to be afraid of death.

They even placed their spirits on the legendary Hall of Valor.

However.

No matter how the mentality of the crowd changed.

Her Majesty remained as still as a mountain, not expressing her opinion, not stopping.

And Cullinan was also unshakable and did not stop.

His voice became louder and louder.

It seemed that he wanted to pour out all the fire in his chest.

“You are the upright Arthur!

You are the king who dominates your own destiny!

To this day, you, Britain, still adhere to your will!”

Turning back.

Cullinan smashed the counter like a madman, kicked the gorgeous decorative sword away, and revealed the rusty long sword inside.

At this moment.

He held out the sword under the panicked gazes of many officials who believed he was crazy.

Raised it high.

“Humility, honesty, courage, sacrifice, honor, justice, patience, piety!”

The eight virtues of chivalry.

Cullinan recited it with great difficulty.

It seemed that an invisible force was dragging his words.

It felt like an old ox pulling a cart.

However, he was not surprised but happy.

It’s coming.

The myth is really coming…

“Buzz——————”

It seemed that there were invisible water ripples spreading.

The dark and gloomy sky was faintly bright.

There was light.

A beam of sunlight penetrated the clouds.

It happened to shine on the high platform of Glastonbury.

It shined on Cullinan’s body.

It seemed as if there were bright stars gathering.

The visual color contrast completely hammered a certain shocking force that only existed in conjecture into the heart of reality.

The Prime Minister was like an old man in his seventies or eighties with a cane, and he had to take two steps forward even if he was trembling.

The light that seemed like a “miracle” made Cullinan seem to be covered with a layer of legendary veil.

However…

[Humility, honesty, courage,Sacrifice, honor, justice, patience, piety! 】

It was not Cullinan, but the vibration from the void, echoing with whispers.

But the oath was sung over and over again.

The voice became clearer and louder.

[Humility, honesty, courage, sacrifice, honor, justice, patience, piety!!! 】

The virtual images flashed by, and they were armored knights.

It was a corner of another era.

A looming king, dragging the starlight, standing with a sword.

And the rusty body raised high by Cullinan also flashed with fluorescence at some point.

It began to break out of its cocoon and be reborn.

It echoed with the sword of the king.

The gentle arrogance was not false, but burned in the hearts of the people.

That oppressive feeling was not just a guess, but a real pressure on everyone’s shoulders.

Queen Elizabeth II was the first to kneel.

She didn’t care about the stupidity of others.

She stared at the sword in Cullinan’s hand with burning eyes.

Take the proper attitude for the coming of the Eternal King.

In the eyes of everyone.

It was as if the legendary king stepped into reality.

It was as if the sacred epic became the truth.

Afterwards.

The overlapping voices came from all directions.

It was as if legendary knights from different eras congratulated the Eternal King together with Cullinan.

[Lucky! Lucky!!

We will abide by the king’s will forever!

We will abide by virtue until the end of Great Britain! 】

In front of everyone.

It was as if the scene suddenly changed.

They could not see the glory of the king.

But they could see the monsters devouring people.

The ferocious monsters had long lost their gentleness, and they slaughtered the king’s people wantonly.

Therefore.

The king moved.

He drew a territory with his sword, a territory where no one lived.

People saw with their own eyes that the monsters’ eyes, which should have been vicious, showed fear and terror.

They could not wait and fled from the human habitation in a panic.

Then they became residents of that territory and never left again.

But soon.

The view reached the British Museum again.

Two little ghosts and several men in black sneaked into the treasury.

However, the men in black were emitting light. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The two parchment scrolls echoed the declarations of many knights.

[We will protect the weak and fight against violence!

We will be honest and trustworthy and not deceive others!

Please give me flowers

……

……

We will protect women and children!

We will respect and protect nature! 】

[We remember the Twelve Rules and pioneer for the king!

Great Britain is still here!

Great Britain has always been here! ! 】

Finally.

Cullinan roared loudly as if venting his anger..

Swear an oath with the knights.

Move forward with the times. []

“Clang——————”

The long sword in his hand is humming.

It disperses all the dross and shows its splendor.

The king from the holy light of the sky seems to nod.

He said.

[The king agreed. ]

In a moment.

The beam spreads.

Dispersing the entire cloudy weather, it becomes a clear sky.

And everyone in Glastonbury also returned to reality.

There is no more strange vision in front of me.

Only the queen kneeling in front and Cullinan on the high platform still maintain their postures.

Until a long, long time.

However.

The atmosphere is not as good as the previous whispered mockery.

It became dead silent.

It became quiet and panic.

Some people looked at the sky in panic.

It changed.

It really changed.

The sky was cloudy just now, but now it was clear.

Some people knelt down with a “thump”, maintaining the same posture as the queen, and refused to get up for a long time.

Some people looked confused, at a loss and lost their composure.

The myth completely broke into reality in an arrogant and unreasonable manner.

Don’t give people time to react.

Don’t give them the speed to welcome.

But…

The Prime Minister’s vision seemed to be blurred.

He was one of the people kneeling on the ground.

His mind was confused.

It was a mess.

The sound of his heart beating “bang” seemed to be getting more and more intense.

What the hell…

No.

I saw the king.

That Mia damned Cullinan actually summoned the Eternal King, the King of Legends.

It’s not fake.

It’s real.

The real that he experienced personally.

At this moment.

The Prime Minister turned his head with a stiff neck.

Carefully observing the Queen’s reaction.

No reaction.

The Queen knelt on the ground all the time.

I couldn’t see her expression clearly.

But the pious posture and the attitude she took the lead in before were enough to make the Prime Minister think of a lot.

She knew.

The Prime Minister felt that his expression should be very stiff at this moment.

The Queen, I knew it a long time ago… Shit…