Chapter 233: This is True Strength
[Responding to the call of these two]
[You draw the golden sword hanging at your waist and directly slash it across your own arm, spilling blood]
[The flawless king offers his blood]
[This slash causes physical mutilation, but that brilliance is even more dazzling than before]
[The splattered arm dissolves like mist]
[As the mysterious aggregate of Britain, you now offer a part of yourself to this island]
[Only to achieve the ideal foundation]
[Blood gushes from the severed arm, and the light of the magical array grows ever stronger]
[Every drop of blood contains principles]
[They are concepts that can construct the cornerstone of planets, almost the most targeted weapons against human principles]
[If such blood is in operation]