Chapter 232

"Oh?"

Su Jin raised his eyebrows, turned his head, looked at Sita and said:

"What are you going to do?"

Sita opened her mouth and finally sighed: "My name is Sita. In the myth, I am the wife of Prince Rama."

"Oh? Want to kill your husband?" Su Jin showed an interested expression.

However, at this time, Sita shook her head and said:

"Although I hate that prince, I am not so extreme as to want to kill him."

"Then what do you want to do?" Su Jin asked.

Sita was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "... Maybe it's to free the man who has been exhausted for a long time?"

"It's interesting."

Su Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at Sita. After confirming her attitude, he said calmly:

"In that case, tell me where Rama is sleeping and how to unlock it, and I will help you free him."

"..." Sita opened his mouth and finally sighed: "Thank you for your generosity."

——

Dongdu Bay

Guinevere, who came to the sea, looked around, her beautiful eyes full of expectation and joy, constantly searching.

Beside her, the honey-haired Valkyrie Lancelot frowned and said:

"The breath is so strong, but why can't I see my Lord?"

"There is no trace of my Lord on the sea or on the land. Why?"

Guinevere made an anxious voice, and at this moment, she raised her head and looked at the sudden gust of wind.

In the gust of wind, a figure wearing a mask and wrapped in white cloth appeared in front of Guinevere.

Guinevere saw the person coming and made a joyful voice: "It's the King of Wind who serves my Lord. Have you awakened too?"

The King of Wind did not reply, but just looked at the two old friends in front of him and nodded slightly, then pointed to the sky.

"What do you mean?"

Guinevere showed a surprised expression and looked up at the sky.

Her sight, under the hot sun, passed through the clouds, crossed countless distances, and saw the floating island suspended in space.

"Ah, it's there~ it's there~ the last king we serve! So you are sleeping there?"

"So you are sleeping in space? No wonder I can't find you no matter how hard I try."

Lancelot showed a sighing expression.

Then, she summoned the white horse and stretched out her hand to Guinevere:

"Come on, my beloved daughter, if you want to go to that kind of place, you can't do it without a mount."

"Okay, uncle."

Guinevere stretched out her hand and was pulled onto the horse by Lancelot, and the two rode together.

After pulling the reins, Lancelot said to the masked man:

"King of the Wind, go and meet our master."

As she said that, she kicked her beloved horse.

After a neigh, the white horse stepped on the air and flew into the sky.

Seeing this, the King of the Wind raised his head silently, controlled the wind, and chased after it.

The two flew high in the sky, even breaking through the atmosphere, and came to a place called satellite orbit by humans.

There, the two gods and the ancestor of gods saw a floating island.

The island was not large, and the hills and plains were clearly visible, but there were no plants or life there, only soil and rocks.

In the center of the island, a knife was stuck upside down.

It was a heavy double-edged sword about 100 cm long.

The blade was mottled and covered with rust. It looked ordinary, but it had an extremely noble status.

——The divine sword that saves the world!

The last king, the body of Prince Rama, the seventh incarnation of Vishnu.

The strongest steel formed by the weapons given by the gods and Prince Rama.

The invincible blade that kills all the Rakshasas in the world!

Chapter 0288 Su Jin's greetings

"Ahhh~~ The Lord I'm waiting for~~"

Guinevere jumped off the white horse, took two steps at a time, came to the front of the Savior Sword, knelt on the ground, stretched out her hands carefully, touched the blade of the sword and said:

"It took so long to get an audience, it's really Guinevere's fault."

Guinevere touched the blade and turned her head to look at Lancelot.

The Valkyrie opened her mouth, seemed to understand something, could only sigh, and gave an encouraging look.

Seeing this, Guinevere smiled, her smile was extremely sweet.

She stood up on the spot and took out the cup cast in gold.

This is the [Holy Grail].

The Holy Grail made by Guinevere's previous life, the White Goddess, who sacrificed her life.

Guinevere held the Holy Grail in his hand and gently poured the liquid in the cup onto the savior's divine sword, while apologizing repeatedly:

"I am very sorry that the earth's essence I collected is not enough."

"Now on the earth, the old demon king who is like a greedy wolf, the shameless queen who claims to be unparalleled in the world, the witch who has nothing to do except bring disaster to the country and the people, and the other four young kings are wreaking havoc."

"The curse power that I collected with great effort was also taken away by the young demon king, the God Killer known as the Black Prince, leaving only these to serve as your nourishment."

"In order to make up for these mistakes, please accept this offering."

As Guinevere spoke, his legs were already together, turning into a snake tail covered with golden scales.

The God Ancestor can transform into a perverse snake at the cost of giving up his eternal life.

The life of the perverse snake is the best nourishment for the savior's divine sword, and it is also one of the keys to exert its power.

Seeing this, the King of Wind groaned and took a step forward, as if he wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Lancelot.

The sad Valkyrie shook her head at the King of Wind, who was silent for a moment, took a step back, and stopped moving forward.

At this time, Guinevere, whose face became increasingly pale, grabbed the Savior Sword, trying to pull it out while reciting the Word of Words:

[We pray for the rebirth of the sword, to cut through the darkness of the end of the world, and to kill all the God-killing Demon Kings! ]

[The sword among swords, the blade among blades, the sword among blades. ]

[You are the blade that annihilates the Demon King, you are the white light of salvation, and you are born to kill all the Rakshasas in the world! ]

Accompanied by the Word of Words, Guinevere's figure became more and more illusory.

In contrast, the mottled rust on the Savior Sword gradually fell off, revealing the white and gold blade.

Seeing this scene, Guinevere called out loudly:

[The Holy King who appeared in the end of the world, please come quickly! ]

A shadow suddenly appeared next to the divine sword.

It was a handsome man with gray hair and beautiful appearance.

He appeared there with a tough temperament of a veteran and an indescribable tired look, wearing a blue coat and trousers, and a white cloak.

He looked at the gradually disappearing Guinevere, with a bitter smile and troubled expression:

"...Why are you doing this?"

"King! The king I'm waiting for~~"

The disappearing Guinevere showed a happy expression, but at the same time, she knew that she didn't have much time left, so she said solemnly:

"Please be extra careful, a terrible demon king was born in this world, please be extremely careful..."

In the warning, Guinevere's figure turned into white wind and sand and dissipated in space.

Lancelot looked at the dispersing white sand, melancholy for a second or two, then turned his head, pulled down his hood and said:

"My friend, do you still remember my face?"

Rama looked at Lancelot with a little nostalgia: "Ah, it's you, I didn't expect to meet again."

"Me too, I didn't expect to meet again with the ally who fought against the Rakshasa and the Earth Mother in the past."

As Lancelot said this, he showed a bloodthirsty and belligerent smile:

"It seems that we will fight side by side on the battlefield again."

Rama smiled helplessly: "You are still the same, only fighting exists in your heart."

After smiling, he turned his head and looked at the masked god and said:

"Hanuman, thank you for your hard work."

This is to express gratitude to his subordinates who have been struggling to resurrect him for thousands of years.

Even if this resurrection is not what Rama expected.

Hanuman knelt on one knee and respectfully accepted Rama's thanks.

At this time, Rama turned his head and looked at Lancelot and said:

"What Guinevea said last, that terrible demon king made me a little concerned."

"So that's it, is it King Su Jin?"

Lancelot frowned and replied:

"For some reason, I felt an unimaginable sense of crisis in the demon king who was born only half a month ago."

"Su Jin?"

Rama silently recited the name and frowned and said:

"The gods are warning me and petitioning me. It seems that this demon king seems to have committed a heinous crime..."

Before Rama finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the planet below.

"What's wrong?" Lancelot was puzzled when he saw Rama's abnormality.

At this time, cold sweat broke out on Rama's face, and he warned loudly:

"Be careful, something is coming!"

At this moment, above the earth, endless golden light gathered together.

Like a brilliant pillar of light, it rushed straight to the floating island.

"An attack from the ground? How is that possible!"

Incredibly, the floating island was completely submerged by light!

At this critical moment, Rama unfolded his divine sword to save the world.

Behind him, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared.

It was a square magic circle with a side length of about ten meters.

The magic circle was divided into countless small grids by golden lines, and in each grid was a divine tool given to Rama by the gods to defeat the demon king.

Hundreds of divine tools emerged, and golden lines spread.

Looking around, it seemed that a golden mandala appeared behind Rama.

The divine sword unfolded, and facing the light-like attack, Rama roared: