Fight against heaven and earth, fearless.
Noah radiates his constant concept like a lighthouse - light!
This is a red soul crystal from an unknown dimension. It has experienced the vicissitudes of war, and has a soul of will and determination. It has carried the hopes of countless humans. It has burned the filthy evil, the tyrannical ruler, and the god of destruction. After the curtain has fallen, it has been gently given a silent blessing by that [world] - [fire].
The body was slowly burning and breaking apart, but the domineering power became even stronger, and even some blurry shadows appeared that were too blurry to be seen clearly.
Looking at the huge evil god and endless army in front of him, the light shines brightly.
“Go ahead!!!!”
The final, gentle signal of the charge ignited the blood of the legendary heroes.
The bull, which contained the power of Zeus, rushed towards the enemy with lightning and thunder. Iskandar drove his chariot across the sea and sky, crushing all the sea monsters that stood in his way.
The King of Conquerors could not bear it any longer. This guy Noah, this guy Noah is really strong!!!
Moo~~~~The eyes of the Bull of God turned into flames, thunder, and rampage!
"Hahahahaha, crush them."
"Weber! See? This is a battlefield. My blood is boiling hot and I can't control myself."
The thunderous sound between the turning of the divine wheels is the clarion call of charge here. He is the King of Macedonia in human history, Iskandar!
He flew over the evil god's head, riding the power from history. It was a hundred years too early for those tentacles to hit him.
The usually timid Waver did not hide in the chariot at this moment, but fought shoulder to shoulder with his servants in the enemy camp.
Even though his legs were shaking and his eyes were avoiding, he just stood there.
While performing crude magecraft, he fought back against his Servant.
“I, Waver Velvet, am not a coward!!!”
"Hahahahahaha."
Looking at the King of Conquerors who was killing people wantonly in the sky, Gilgamesh sneered with disdain, then launched his Vimana into the sky.
Before taking off, the Hero King had a complicated look in his eyes as he looked at Noah, who was trying his best to release his domineering aura to suppress the evil god's territory like a beacon.
Your spiritual foundation is about to be shattered, but you are still persisting?
It's so dazzling that it's annoying.
"Hey, Noah."
"Ok?"
Noah looked at Jin Shanshan, who had a grudge against him.
"What you just said... is not bad."
After saying this, the proud king flew into the air and sneered at the overwhelming sea monsters on the sea.
Who gave you the courage to attack the king? You are just an evil god, but you refused to bow to me. Damn it!
The King's Treasure House Opens!
The shadow of a huge golden treasure house descended into the void, and countless treasures flew out of it.
Durandal, the sword of the French paladin Roland, possesses three miraculous powers.
Dasseltin is the cursed sword owned by Högner, the Danish king in Norse mythology.
Dawn of Destruction, the legendary "Sword of Victory" of Germany and Northern Europe, its name is Gorum.
The Rainbow Sword, Indra's Thunder, the Blade of Undead Slaughter, the Great God's Declaration, Kayaborg, and other legendary artifacts are all included.
Chapter 31 Why the Sea Trembles!
As Gilgamesh's mind moved, an endless rain of treasures fell.
The treasures, which were at least B-level or above, dealt a fatal blow to the army of sea monsters. Countless flesh and blood were blown apart, and the momentum of the charge was directly interrupted.
Those who had already rushed to the front were stopped by the two magi, Emiya Kiritsugu and Tōsaka Tokiomi.
Toosaka Tokiomi used traditional magic techniques, and various powerful gem magic tricks were demonstrated on the beach, showing the style of a famous magician.
Although it is expensive, it is extremely ornamental and powerful.
As expected, he has inherited some of the magic essence from Mr. Baoshi.
And Emiya Kiritsugu... quietly began to control the modern weapons that Noah had taken out before, and the two ship-anti-ship guns were fully fired, which was extremely cool.
This "da da da da da" feeling is really fascinating and addictive. It's really exciting for these mass-produced Warcraft.
Those mines laid in advance also played a good blocking role, cutting off the enemy's rhythm of attack.
So with just these few people they were able to stop the endless army of sea beasts.
But this will not last long, the Outer Gods' blessing on the vitality of flesh and blood is very extreme, so the broken flesh and blood visible to the naked eye begins to be devoured and reassembled.
Even with the suppression of the Conqueror's Haki field, it only slowed down the recovery speed. Besides, that Deng Huo was now fighting for his life at the cost of his body being shattered.
This kind of offensive mode is a blow to the average person's mind.
Unfortunately, those who can come here are not ordinary people.
Along with the laughter of the King of Conquerors, the Knight King Artoria Pendragon rushed out with sword in hand, leading the charge towards the evil god's body. She was the King of Great Britain, the Red Dragon of the Age of Gods.
How can I lose to others? This is the pride of a king.
She had already reached the middle of the enemy by slashing left and right. This was certainly due to her strong fighting power, but also due to Caster's influence.
His love for Joan of Arc allowed him to find a way to disperse some of the flesh and blood life in his chaotic will.
But he was wrong, Saber was here to kill him.
It was enough for her to walk here with the sword in one hand, and waited alone for a long, long time.
Magic power was released, the Wind King's Hammer, and the violent wind formed a channel.
"Lancer!"
"coming!"
The two knights, who cooperated well with each other, completed a temporary coordination. This attack was to first kill Caster who was directing the evil god's advance.
With the help of the power of the storm, Diarmuid flew into the sky on the wall of wind, crossed a space of several hundred meters and swung his spear.
The magic-breaking red rose, a treasure that can pierce all magical defenses, this shot will definitely hit the target!
Just as the figure standing there was about to be pierced through the head, a silver halo flashed.
Although the force was not strong enough, it was enough to hinder it for a moment.
The shot only scratched the flesh mask on the enemy's face, and then Diarmuid was so shocked that he stood there in a daze.
If Saber hadn't noticed something was wrong and sent out another gust of wind to save her friend, she might have been swallowed by the evil god.
"What's wrong with you, Lancer?"
This kind of low-level mistake should not happen to a perfect knight who has experienced many battles.
Diarmuid's eyes changed several times. He looked at the lighthouse that was fighting desperately, and said it in pain.
"Saber, ... the person above the evil god is ... the monarch I am loyal to ... Kayneth El-Melloi Archipelago ... that ceremonial attire and that fleeting face ... "
When the figure in the sky saw that he was recognized, he no longer hid.
Throwing away the flesh and blood mask, the face belonging to Kenneth was revealed.
"Yes, it's me. The ruler of the El-Melloi faction, and a powerful man who is about to become the greatest magician, or even a sorcerer."
"Diarmuid, didn't you swear allegiance to me? Now go and kill that blinding light!!"
……
The truth was revealed. The one who helped Caster complete the summoning array was Kenneth. Together they summoned the power of the outer gods.
Sora, who was looking at this, was already pale with fright and fell into endless panic.
"So my wish has never come true?" "Ms. Sora, you lied to me..."
A feeling of sadness rose from his heart. He charged into the group of monsters relying on his body's instinct.
Diarmuid felt endless pain.
And Kenneth in the sky seemed to like seeing the painful expression of this pretty boy the most. He kept talking nonsense above the evil god's head, constantly stimulating the knight's heart.
The tentacles were flying just like his mood, and his foul language was unremarkable, not at all like the former Clock Tower lecturer.
Like a fallen beast.
Perhaps it was because of the light, Diarmuid suddenly felt angry when he looked at Kenneth.
Ugly tentacles, ugly heart, ugly language, your monarch should not be like this.
So... he wanted his monarch to restore his identity with dignity and then leave this world.
This is his enlightenment!
Then, the magic burst out!
After blasting away the monsters around him, he raised the pistol that had cut Saber's arm, and was determined to kill the Yellow Rose.
"Saber, I'm sorry. Because the monarchs were in a hostile position before, I couldn't take the initiative to heal your injuries."
"But now I need you to help my lord get free."
"So, please."
Then he broke the magic spear without hesitation.
As the magic spear broke, Saber felt the long-lost power filling her whole body.
The seal on the sword was also broken, and now she is the King of Great Britain in her prime.
Feeling the call of the sword in her hand, Saber nodded seriously.
"In the name of the King of Great Britain, after defeating the monster, we will have a fair fight!"
Then the two of them attacked the evil god together.
Kiritsugu Emiya was not worried about Saber's condition at all, he was more worried about Noah's condition.
Currently, the reason why we can hold our own against the evil god is because we rely on Noah's concept to suppress him, but... the foundation of the heroic spirit is limited.
I don’t know what kind of legend could be elevated to this level, with a story of someone setting himself on fire to illuminate the world. People with this kind of character shouldn’t exist.
The reality is that Noah...can't hold on any longer.
Although his spirit looked strong, little bits of light were falling off his body and floating into the lights as fuel.
There will always be a moment when the firewood burns out.
This……
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the distance and headed straight for Noah, instantly merging into the broken spiritual base.
It was a scabbard, a scabbard so gorgeous that it looked like something out of fantasy.
The golden metal is decorated with striking blue enamel, with long-lost fairy words in the middle.
The holder will not age, and injuries will heal quickly. This is the fairyland, Avalon.
It is also called a distant utopia.
boom! ! ! !
Why can there be sounds of ocean currents coming from the void?
Why is the sea shaking?
Why are there high-spirited war songs sung on the battlefield?
This boundless red! Coming!
Chapter 32: The Will That Descends into the New World
