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Chapter 23

“And that concludes my report your majesty.” Agravain said as he stood before my throne.

“Good, I will leave this in your hands, but don’t let this bit of trouble mess up with our overall plan.” I cautioned.

“By your will, my King.”

I watched him leave the t...

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Chapter 22

As the Black Knight left to plan his assault, the Knights of the city remained on high alert, and some rushed to alert the sleeping Knights of the Round Table.

The first to be alerted was Agravain, the Knight in charge of administration.

The faint glow of moonlight illuminated ...

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Chapter 21

“Good evening, and welcome to BBC Nightly News. It has been a week since the mysterious reappearance of Camelot, King Arthur's legendary city, and the world is still grappling with its implications.” Emma’s calm professionalism hinted at a spark of awe in her eyes, as she carefully s...

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Chapter 20

As Arthuria and Mordred enjoyed the warm water, another occupant of the same pool faced a far less enjoyable experience.

The Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, hurriedly retreated, striving to maintain her composure, but in doing so she made a grave mistake.

Without thinking, s...

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Chapter 19

Excalibur Vivian!” I roared loudly, my right hand glowing in bright golden light as my Nobel Phantasm appeared, and instantly I fired a beam of water at my target.

Mordred instantly went on guard at my words, jumping back, his mana roaring like a dragon, red lig...

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Chapter 18

The briefing room felt chillier than usual, the gravity of recent findings weighing heavily on everyone present.

Fury positioned himself at the table's head, hands resting on its surface. The low hum of the holographic display broke the silence.

Above the table hovered a vivid ...

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Chapter 17

The room was silent. Tense.

Major Evelyn Grant stood at the front, posture stiff, gaze sharp as she swept her eyes across the gathered team. Behind her, a high-resolution image of Camelot illuminated the screen—the city's pristine white walls gleaming under the projector's glow. View Post

Chapter 16

The world is watching as history unfolds before our eyes. The sudden appearance of a city believed to be Camelot has sparked global discussions, speculation, and even panic.

In response to rampant misinformation and rising public concern, the UK government has assembled experts—inc...

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Chapter 15

The following morning, on the third day since the mysterious city materialized, the UK Government finally broke its silence.

With the entire world brimming with anticipation, the official statement was released—triggering an explosive reaction.

"The government acknowledges th...

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Chapter 14

Thanks to Natasha’s briefing, Fury was already prepared to present insights before the rest of the delegation arrived.

Inside the secure chamber in Whitehall, tension thickened the air.

Prime Minister Gordon Brown sat at the head of the table, flanked by his cabinet ministers...

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Chapter 13

Hill crossed her arms, her face skeptical. “Regardless of its accuracy, the outcome doesn't change. Intentional or not, this image carries a calculated resonance. It evokes sympathy, admiration, and even hope. Those emotions can be as impactful as any deliberately crafted story.”

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Chapter 12

The journey out of the great white city was much quicker than the journey in. Soon, all four of them were out; the great gates opened as they approached and closed behind them.

With the cat already out of the bag, Natasha decided not to return with the others.

Instead, she prep...

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Chapter 11

Before he could gather his thoughts, the King continued, their voice steady.

"Symbols endure because they symbolize more than mere objects; they are ideals. And ideals—when upheld with genuine conviction—unite those who strive for justice, unity, and peace. Camelot is not merely ...

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Chapter 10

For a brief moment, it felt as though he could see through her disguise.

“You,” he accused in a growl. “You have the audacity to lie before the king; your deceit is palpable. Even your name is a falsehood.”

“Sir Agravain,” Andrew interjected, bowing slightly, “I m...

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Chapter 9

Upon entering the castle, the group found themselves in a vast foyer. A grand staircase spiraled upwards, with corridors stretching out in various directions.

The floor shimmered with a mirror-like polish, light flooding in through the many large windows.

Natasha had been in a ...

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Chapter 8

Natalia Alianovna Romanova, better known as Natasha Romanoff or the Black Widow, sat in a poorly lit debriefing room inside SHIELD headquarters.

Across from her, Nick Fury leaned forward, his single eye locked onto hers with an intensity she had long grown accustomed to.

“We...

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Chapter 7

By the time the knights made their way toward the throne room, I had taken my seat upon my throne once more. Agravain stood at my side, ever watchful, discussing plans for the future.

“It seems the others have arrived. Allow Mordred to enter,” I instructed, interrupting his detai...

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Chapter 6

SHIELD wasn’t the only organization scrambling to respond. The UK Government, too, was locked in a desperate struggle to determine how to handle the situation.

As always, opinions were divided, and clear answers were nowhere to be found—so, in other words, just another day in pol...

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Chapter 5

The clang of metal against metal rang out as Mordred and Lancelot faced off in a heated spar. Clarent met Arondight in a storm of sparks, their battle an outlet for emotions too raw to be voiced.

Years of resentment, admiration, and wounds that had never healed bled into every strike...

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Chapter 4

Lancelot stood rigid, his purple armor glinting under the light. His head remained bowed, unwilling to meet my eyes. Around him, the tension thickened. Many still harbored resentment for his past sins, their pain not yet dulled by time.

At last, he spoke, his voice heavy with remorse...

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Chapter 3

The world did not stop while I slumbered.

Soon enough the sun rose upon Camelot’s walls, its radiance painting the white stone in golden hues. A city such as this, appearing from nothing, could not go unnoticed for long.

Even in a place as remote as this, England had no true ...

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Chapter 2

As I stood there waiting. A large crowd had gathered around me.

At first, the sheer force of my mana kept them at bay—the oppressive divine aura instilled fear, awe, and respect in equal measure. Yet, it only deterred them for so long.

I felt both disappointment and admiratio...

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Chapter 1

Upon death, a great white void greeted me—an expanse of pure nothingness… or perhaps everything all at once.

It was honestly impossible to judge.

Did I even still have eyes? A body? I couldn’t check. I couldn’t move, yet I still felt like I were drifting. Not stationary...

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