Chapter 37: Ruthless II

The mark of darkness was really engraved on Michiko's body, and the appropriate time gradually disappeared from him, but the strange feeling of amnesia is nothing to Michiko now, right?

"By spell...... ...... life Give me back the saber!!"

At the last moment, the prince gave the final command, and the voice was like a dead leaf.

"What do you do in the morning, what do you go."

Wang Mu said helplessly. "If you use the spell earlier, you might survive. If I don't do anything to your body, you won't live long. Without your magic, do you think Saber would defeat me in this situation?"

At this time, he saw that the castle in the palace had been cut off, and the charm of his hands was gone.

Didn't you?

How could there be three spells left? Why is there only one left?

Wang Mu frowned and was about to step forward, but a sharp blade caused him to slide back a few steps.

"Damn it!"

The blonde girl appeared in front of Canguang, without saying a word, and launched a sharp attack on Wang Mu.

"Demons! Attack Shinji while I'm away!"

The wind roared, turned into a hammer and flew out, trying to wipe out Wang Mu's entire person.

But Wang Mu didn't even bother to take a step, and simply shouldered the power of Ban to liberate Baoli.

God's power, which can work miracles even when standing still, has reached terrifying proportions. No, it should be said that the gods will not be harmed except for having the same divine power, and Wang Mu, who was incarnated as the "King in Yellow" by Hastul, also inherited this property.

Can I summon spearmen with command charms? Wang Mu thought about it, and then denied the idea.

No, there is no need.

The other heroes will soon return when they kill the palace. Saber is no longer a threat without magical support, but if she wants to unleash the Golden Sword, she will withdraw from the Battle of the Holy Grail.

"How can this be called despicable, Miss Knight?"

Wang Mu pushed the saber back with a single touch.

"The palace is the master, I am the master. We are almost the same in the war, in who we are and what we have. In this way, won't our confrontation become a matter of course? Since it is a duel, there must be a dead end, but the door of the palace is not as good as people.

He said through gritted teeth. Miss Wang, does the knight think it is reasonable that I should fight with my soul?"

β€œβ€¦β€

Saber was stunned. She couldn't find a single word to refute it.

Yes, the "person" in front of her is also the master, there is no element of injustice, and even in her time it was enough to call it a "duel".

However, this loss still creeps in the heart.

Satyr's death was his own failure, and his wishes were not fulfilled, which meant that there was no need to start over.

"How... So close..."

Sabal looked at the collapsed plaza in bewilderment, the light in his eyes dimming.

But at that moment, the blonde seemed to remember something, or have a superstitious belief about something.

"Haven't failed yet...... As long as there is Avalon...... As long as there is Avalon......"

With that, she suddenly rushed into the Guardian's Palace, and in an instant her magic erupted, turning several weeds into monsters.

But will the king's shepherds do what she wants?

β€œ.。”

With the help of Hastul's divine power, Wang Mu created a second divinity.

Due to the limited power of this ascent, he could not use too many powerful divinities, and could only use these insignificant powers.

But for a follower who is not even a soul, this is enough.

As soon as she spoke, the sword was pinned to the ground by yellow-green light, and her level muscles were like a joke in front of the high-dimensional energy.

"Alas......"

Wang ΞΌ sighed. "That's it, Pretoria, let the magic fade away. You're the only one I don't want to address. ”

In a desperate look, he pierced Michiko's heart with a hellish mad punch, ending his life in agony.

His soul was taken away by Hastu, and the kingdom of the gods of Lake Haley was at peace.

In this way, even Avalon could not save the palace.

The death of the master is the death of the contract.

Saber threw the tip of his sword on the ground, his eyes blanked, and he knelt on the ground like a rag doll, staring at the lifeless corpse.

When he died, all the glory, all the sorrows, all the vows came to naught.

Starting over doesn't seem to make things better.

"I've been curious ever since." Wang Mu walked to the side of the saber and carefully observed this delicate figure. "Your souls do not seem to be affected by this realm. Is that why the aether is magical?"

In the kingdom of the old rulers, any rational creature would go crazy at the sight of this great figure, but the blade of the sword was not affected, and Wang Mu was very interested in it.

There was no response to the king, and the king was also grieving for the loss of another opportunity.

β€œβ€¦ It's boring. ”

Seeing that the saber ignored him, Wang Mu caressed his yellow robe with his tentacles, and walked towards the edge of the city.

In another dazzling light, Lancer appeared beside the king, holding two spears.

His handsome face asked, amazed at the change in his master.

"You...... Are you okay?

"Lancers".

Wang Mu turned his head and looked at the spearmen in front of him.

"Has Ryder found the killer?"

"Yes, the assassin has been killed by the knight assassin."

Although his lord gave him a bad feeling, his loyalty as a knight made him ignore these and answer Wang Mu's words.

Then he saw the knife sitting there and Michiko's body.

"King of Knights?! And that's the end of it. ”

Drumudo paused, thinking about the tactics his master had used before he left.

"Ah, I killed her master." Wang Mu said lightly. "As it turned out, I was still thinking too much. I don't need your procrastination. "Is Ryder there too?"

He looked up at the atrium, where the red-haired horse and the golden king were back in their original positions, the only difference was the nightmarish scene.

"Go ahead, King's Knight, you don't mind, she's already lost."

"But ......"

"Listen to me."

Then he swam down the wall like a snake and remained motionless in front of the two kings.

As soon as Ryder saw Wang Mu, he blindfolded his little master, ignored Weber's "What are you doing?", and looked at Wang Mu seriously. Alice also felt something, and her eyes began to ache and hopeless.

Gilgamesh.

There was a burning passion burning in his eyes, burning more than ever.

"What a disgusting god!

Archer snorted, walked up to Wang Mu, looked directly at him, and called him "Yellow King".

"Son of a bitch, you've hid deep enough. Its divinity is no longer 'the Son of God'. ”

"Ah, kill the master of the saber. With the help of a little evil force, it seems to work pretty well.

Wang Mu said nonchalantly that Hastul's personality continued to influence him, and he didn't care much about this half-human, half-god king.

"Still the master of the spearmen." Mr. Ryder had one hand on Mr. Webb's eyes and the other on his temple, feeling a headache.

"I just came back and felt something was wrong with the 'right magic' and threw us into some demon's cave. You are very capable of turning reality into reality under the gaze of constraints.

"Where, just use someone else's strength." Wang Mu replied modestly.

"So that's why the saber was just called away by a spell?" Well... You've killed the owner of the saber, right?"

The rider carefully observed Wang Mu and maintained a high level of vigilance.

"You're dangerous, kid."

"Cut iron... Reduction of iron ......"

Ryder's words made Alice unable to keep her composure.

With tears in her eyes, she came to the Queen Mother.

"Cut iron... Already dead?

"It's war."

Wang Mu said helplessly. "We're enemies, and it's natural that we plan and kill each other, isn't it? I wouldn't do that to Lancer as a magician. ”

Unable to say the rest of the words, Sam Bao shot arrows in the direction of Wang Mu with a meteor-like falling canopy, and Ryder saw that this was a sign of trouble, and quickly pulled his master and Alice Phil aside to make room for a fight.

Gilgamesh has already attacked.

"By the power of the illegitimate son of God, you will die!"

"Your Majesty Gilgamesh, it's not a good habit to interrupt others. You told me. ”

A sinister treasure, Wang Mu only raised one finger.

In a thousandth of a second, this yellow-green magical barrier was formed, and when the treasure hit it, not even a tiny sound could be heard. The legends and fantasies generated by this biochemistry can only be silently dissolved and split when faced with the magic of the demon gods that meet the ice and the sky.

"Don't always say 'jerk'." I remember you calling yourself two-thirds God, one-third of men, kings of old. Is this the right fit for you?"

Taunt, real taunt.

It's also too much for the rider. Will Gilgamesh take it?

The result was – no.

King Jin got angry with a strange feeling. Since the beginning of the Holy Grail War, no one has made Gilgamesh so angry.

He stretched out his right hand, but did not open the king's treasure, but took out only a sword from it.

"Is this taken out?"

Even in the possession of the gods, Wang Mu had to pay attention to his body, maintain the vitality that the gods had lost, and be ready to deal with the next attack at any time.

Of course he knew the sword.

It has both a shank and a shank, and its length is similar to that of a normal longsword. But the key "body" parts are far from the traditional sword. The three cylinders are closely connected, the blades are not sharp, twisted into a spiral, and the three cylinders are slowly wound together like a chain, rotating and stretching each other.

It is impossible for something that was born long before the concept of "sword" to become the shape of a sword. It was created by God before the creation of man, and it is the manifestation of the divinity of creation.

- Heaven and earth are wide open.

Facing Gilgamesh taking out this sword, to be honest, Wang Mu still had a little headache.

Named after the Mesopotamian god of water and air, it had two functions after liberation.

First of all, the rotation of the blades passes through the space, which is superimposed and weakened by the wind generated by the space fault, and the last breath is released. In this way, the sword was as powerful as the sword of victory that the Artorians had sworn to do, if not more powerful.

Although the power is great, it is not enough to worry the queen mother of the "theocratic" country.

Its second consequence is terrible - cutting off the world.

No kidding, Electronic Arts does have this ability. It's just that in the real world, it's impossible to do this without the intervention of a restraining force, and even without the use of Gilgamesh's magic, the sword can't break the floor tiles of the temple.

"The floor tiles of Liu Dong Temple are hard beyond your imagination."

It's a little sad.

- But.

Unfortunately, the place where Wang Mu is now located is called "Another World".

In this transfiguration castle is a sacred projection of worship, where maximum benefit can be obtained, bypassing its inhibiting power, like Gilgamesh against the "king's army" of Iskanda, cutting off all its borders.

Of course, if the kingdom of the true God is absolutely impossible to be cut off, it is close to the essence of God, so it can be easily destroyed by weapons.

The problem is that Wang Mu is now in charge of the projection of the entire kingdom of God.

After using the nectar of the sΓ©ance, Hastur took control of the supply of energy. This is not to say that this god is stingy and does not care about the Queen Mother. On the contrary, he was very satisfied with this seemingly fresh blood, so that he could control his immense power and not let it eat away at the summoners who were not yet young.

This means that the current anomalous scene is just a flower forged in the mist by Wang Mu with his own strength, which can be called an "inherent boundary". But like a conquering king, this level must not be able to resist the mischievous sword of the archer.

"Your Majesty Gilgamesh, are you really alright?" Wang Mu said in a moist voice through the mask.

"To you, that sword is the most precious treasure used by a true bully. I think it's a bit of a waste to hire a magician. ”

He spoke as if he was weak, but his tone was still full of sarcasm.

He was distressed, but not without countermeasures.

power, like the covenant's sword of victory, requires energyβ€”that is, a store of magic. During this time, Gilgamesh could not only attack, but also launched the "King's Treasure".

Maybe a second or two will be enough for Wang Mu.

"The world is his treasure."

Gilgamesh had recovered from his anger and stared at Wang Mu with a ruby pupil.

Not only did you touch the money, but you also brought evil spirits from without. I don't want my darling to be stained red with the blood of people like you. Let crush you.

Just as he spoke, a strange flame rose from his body, a sign of more and more magic, an upward momentum that proved that King Jin really wanted to kill Wang Mu.

- He was serious.

"Hey, this magic, Archer, are you going to destroy this place completely?"

"Of course, this disgusting place should disappear with the people who created it." Gilgamesh continued, glancing at Ryder. "If this king allows you to escape, your companions will be dealt with at the next meeting. This is your reward as kings. ”

β€œ.........”

Ryder sighed in confusion.

"Child, let go of my hand now, you must not open your eyes, or you will die."

"Know... I see. Webb replied timidly.

He picked up Webb Vettel and placed him on his "sacred wheel" to prepare for the evacuation.