Everything you see is caused by a single thought. It was caused by my own lapse of thought and my own selfish desire. It’s my own fault...a mistake that needs to be made up for, a past that must be faced, and a trial that must be overcome! "I am no longer qualified to call myself a knight..." Many colors flashed across his emerald pupils in an instant, and the knight muttered to himself resolutely. "I am a masterless servant, Lucius." With full of regret and enlightenment. The knight moved forward again. This time, he no longer focused on the tragic scene before his eyes. The scenery of the past breeds guilt. Looking forward and making amends for mistakes is far better than witnessing the mistakes you have made and feeling sorry for yourself.

He kept walking. Moving forward tirelessly. Until that beautiful light is fixed in sight. In the dusty desert. After experiencing countless setbacks. A familiar scent flashed across my eyes. He stopped, knew something, and turned to look. In a corner of the sand pit. finally... The aura of a fellow knight. A young man with a determined face. When Bedivere arrived. The assassins fled. The Masters and Servants of Chaldea defeated the members of the Assassin's Cult who kidnapped the Sun King's close aides. However, he did not expect that his kindness would be repaid with hatred. The person who was kidnapped was also a Servant, an Egyptian pharaoh called Nitocris. She was a subordinate of the Sun King. After misunderstanding Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group—— He refused to acknowledge being rescued by Chaldea with specious excuses.

She decided to take action without any warning. Her strength, her helper... It is the Sphinx, the mythical beast known as the pinnacle of fantasy species. That is a true divine beast. Even though Mashu and Ritsuka had been tempered for several generations, they still retreated when they saw this. Her hand holding the shield was trembling slightly, indicating that her heart was filled with anxiety. ——That won’t do.. ——If it were you, you would also encourage this girl, right, Galahad? The knight, who had observed the entire process, was no longer hesitant. Help colleagues, help the Master who can solve all these tragedies. It's also helping yourself.. "Lift your face up! No matter what kind of beast it is, it can't destroy your shield!" "Your justice is correct. Relax and overcome this battle caused by misunderstanding." The loud voice broke through the shackles of sand and dust, and spread far even in the vast battlefield. Bedivere no longer hesitated. Doing the right thing at the right time. He immediately sided with Chaldea. After refusing to reveal his real name to Nitocris— He looked at the trio beside him. "You must be Fujimaru Ritsuka-kun." "Nice to meet you. I'm Lucius, a masterless Servant." "Now, please use my power to help you defeat your enemies." He wants to lend a helping hand to these people. After the words were spoken, the shadow moved. The silver-robed knight swung his sword. Standing in front of Chaldea and Bedivere is the Sphinx, the symbolic beast of Egypt. Colorful energy rays burst out from its void-like face. The tearing heat ignited the air, and even the space suddenly twisted and boiled.

It was like the end of the world. The knight was alone in the empty sand. His figure was so tiny compared to the energy cannon. "Wait... He can barely walk, this level of power!?" Polnareff strongly condemned. He overturned the tea, stood up suddenly, and howled exaggeratedly: "Could it be that he was given some kind of power?" He, Polnareff, is a real Frenchman! So, I also have some knowledge of the mythological history of neighboring Britain...before it was invaded by the Saxons. Records concerning Bedivere are scarce. He...is definitely not that strong! But fortunately, Polnareff has learned his lesson every time he was slapped in the face. This time he knew how to adapt and didn't say anything too decisive. "You have finally made some progress, Polnareff." Joseph was very pleased. At this time, Kakyoin, a good student who was watching the editing and flipping through the British story, also raised doubts. "Bedivere was the last surviving knight, the knight entrusted by King Arthur to return the holy sword." He raised the book in his hand: "It is said that he failed to return the sword twice, and finally made up his mind to return the sword to the Fairy of the Lake on the third time... Could it be that the mistake he made that led to the birth of this singularity was referring to this incident?" This is a high probability event. It is highly likely that King Arthur, who had not died at the appointed time, was forced to survive. However, these outsiders can only guess. Joseph agreed with Kakyoin's speculation. At the same time, turn your eyes to the screen. ... A mighty torrent of magical power gushed out. Escape? There is no way back! Just as the Chaldean masters and servants were facing a formidable enemy— "Silver Arm——" A resounding shout rang out. The knight, who was so tiny in front of the energy wave, stood in front of the Master. A vast and mysterious glow gathered together. The young man, a knight, abandoned his sword. His right arm suddenly burst into light, with starlight flashing, like a sword being unsheathed. The golden glow is so dazzling!

Just one move. The exploding energy surged, and the golden wave swallowed everything! Whether it is the energy of the Sphinx or the Sphinx itself! A crushing victory without any suspense. The brilliance of this blow... The heavens and the worlds are full of colorful expressions. The people of the Blue Sun World were amazed. People in the fan world fell to their knees and fainted. Baobao in the lower city of Zaun was so scared that he foamed at the mouth. Councillor Tallis didn't even roll in the sheets because he was determined to create a Hextech weapon that could match the style of this attack. "I really want to fight with him!" Hanma Yujiro grinned, his heart was full of excitement. In reality. There are two most exciting situations in battle: First, turning defeat into victory in extreme situations. Second, instant kill. The stunning move of Bedivere shocked the world. But in the wheel of suppression. The knights, who knew Xiaobei's strength well, were stunned. "The shining silver arm, according to legend, was created by the Celtic god of war Nuada to make up for the loss of his right arm..." "but.." Gawain's gentle eyes fixed on Bedivere's right arm: "Such brilliance, who is Lord Bedivere..." The Knight of the Sun maintains a gentle and gentle manner. He actually noticed it. This dazzling light is the crystallization of people's hopes. Of all things in the world, there is only one weapon that can release such brilliant light. ... The video continues to advance. Bedivere, whose moves amazed everyone, was naturally regarded as a powerful and mysterious Servant.

"That is... that knight's right hand is... without a doubt, the radiance of the Silver Arm!" Even a well-informed person like Leonardo da Vinci recognized at first sight that such a style could only be forged by gods. She believed that Bedivere had obtained a god-level secret as a weapon. [A god-level weapon?] Bedivere was stunned. Immediately, he smiled with relief...More than that...this was something from the king he revered, a treasure that surpassed the level of gods in the hearts of the British people. He looked at the Chaldean masters and servants who still seemed a little ignorant and immature.