Chapter 68: The Holy Grail Descends
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Cracks appeared on the golden light curtain, and then more and more, becoming dense, and finally like a gorgeous bubble, it fell apart with a pop.
The flames opened the gates of Avalon, just as the red muzzles of the black ships in Edo Bay were back then.
A huge crack appeared in Saber's silver-white armor, and the black marks from the flames burned all over it, and she herself was sent flying like a cannonball, slamming into the cliff.
"No matter how good the defense is, it can't compare to the offense, and the illusory dream will always wake up one day. If you want to be happy, you can get it with your own hands, and you are an incompetent weak person with external objects after all! β
Yingluo looked at Saber who stood up from the rocks and said, "Maybe you were once great kings and legendary heroes, but if you don't even dare to accept failure, then you are not qualified to taste success at all!" King Arthur, Knight King, Arthur Pendragon, forget about the physical pain, it should be nothing to the dead! Stand up, keep wielding your sword, kill me or be killed by me, the fate that awaits you and me tonight! β
Flames are inherently awe-inspiring, as if they are an instinct carved into everyone's bones. But even so, no one can leave it. While taking advantage of the convenience of fire, while fearing the horror of fire, although it is contradictory, this is human beings.
The Fire Spirit is not a powerful move, and the flames only fuel its prestige and put pressure on the enemy, but it can't actually deal much damage. While bluffing is important in battle, and can sometimes even turn the tide of battle, ordinary flames can't hurt the well-informed Heroic Spirits.
Yingluo didn't want to hurt Saber with this blow, and her target was always Avalon.
Since the physical attack is ineffective, then use the "attribute attack", and she can't use magic power, and the only means is this fire production spirit.
The flame was weak, but it was like the diamond on the glass knife, cutting a faint crack in Avalon's barrier.
Although it is small, a rift is a rift, a flaw appears in the original flawless protection, the concept of absolute protection is eliminated, and what remains is the time for brute force to play.
As swordsmen, no matter how nice they may say, they are always a group of people who are responsible for destruction and destruction.
The sword cannot usher in a new era, and its only function is to cut through the thorns of the old era!
This thorn was once the shogunate, the secret agent, and the Western powers...... But today, it is the holy grail of supernatural powers.
The steel sword pierced along the rift, and the brute force that even the treasure could destroy was so effective that it collapsed the barrier in one fell swoop. It's just that since then, most of the damage has been taken by Avalon, and Saber is just an extra crack in his armor, and then he is "pushed" out by the huge kinetic energy.
The blonde girl stood between the rubble, gasping for breath. It was not so much a physical pain as a mental blow.
Avalon, on which she had high hopes, was breached, and the scabbard that had pursued her life's worth could not stop her from failing.
Although Avalon was not physically destroyed and could have been repaired with enough mana, the immortal barrier was shattered after all.
Saber seems to have lost the motivation to fight, and has changed from the famous knight king to a peasant girl in coarse cloth.
"Shh Sensing that the opponent's momentum had plummeted, Yingluo couldn't help but pout: "Fragile heart, it's exactly the same as my stupid brother." Don't even dare to vent your emotions, and still try to change history? β
"I'm ......" Saber was about to speak, but Yingluo grabbed her by the collar and pulled her up. Her hand holding the sword lifted for a moment, and then lowered it again, unable to find the motivation to swing the sword at all.
"It's ugly, Knight King. Is the breach of Avalon such a big blow to you? Yingluo scoffed: "But it seems that you have never owned it in history." Whether it's before you establish the Knights of the Round Table, or after you become a king, not to mention Avalon, even the broken steel sword can't fire a light cannon. Isn't the so-called history all cut out by you and your men, head by head? β
"Avalon is the ideal place, a place where all people can live happily......"
"Haven't you found it yet?" Yingluo had a playful expression on his face: "All this is fake." β
Panic appeared on Saber's face: "What the hell do you want to say, kill if you want to kill, why insult me with words!" β
"What are you afraid of? Actually, you've already found out, right? Yingluo continued, "Whether it's the Excalibur Sword that can emit light cannons, or the Avalon that can be physically immune, they are nothing more than false things created by the Holy Grail with magic power, and even that ideal land is just something you can imagine. What makes everyone happy is simply nonsense, if you, as a king, still believe in this, then I can only say that you are not naΓ―ve, but stupid and pitiful. β
"It's not...... Not really! There will be a place in this world where everyone can live happily, and my country will be saved! β
"Addicted to illusory fantasies, have you even taken a lie as true?" Yingluo sneered: "From this point of view, you are qualified to be a king, because you are as arrogant as the king!" β
Saber shook his head in pain and shouted, "Kill me, kill me!" I don't want to hear your gibberish again! β
"The King of Conquest has woken up, and you continue to pretend to be asleep." The steel sword pressed against Saber's chest, and Yingluo said coldly, "Maybe you should learn how to be a person before learning how to be a king. The first lesson starts with accepting failure! β
With the force of his arm, the steel sword stabbed forward, and Saber closed his eyes. But a wave of magic emerged from the air, and Saber's figure vanished, the steel sword piercing deep into the ground.
βοΌβ Ying Luo paused for a moment, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
Sakura shouted, "It's a spell, Saber was summoned away by his master with a spell." β
"Emiya Kiritsugu?" Ying Luo put the steel sword back into its sheath, frowned and said, "It's such a coincidence, could it be that the man has been monitoring everything here?" β
But before she could come up with a reason, the ground shook!
"Earthquake?" Japan is located in a seismic zone, and there are countless earthquakes, large and small, so there is nothing surprising about it. But the next scene made it clear that it was not an earthquake at all.
At the foot of the mountain, a burst of golden light erupted in the direction of the downtown area of Higashigi City, and if I was not mistaken, it was Saber's "Sword of Oath and Victory".
It seems that Saber was summoned because of the trouble on the side of Emiya Kiritsugu, and the one who is qualified to let her open should be the servant of Tosaka Shichen, the most ancient king Gilgamesh.
But the golden light dissipated, and the vision happened again, and the moon in the sky, which should have been extremely bright, turned into a pitch-black hole, and a thin wire connected it to the ground, as if it was some kind of special signal.
Webber's face was full of surprise: "This magic power...... It's as deep as the sea! β
Sakura turned her head and said excitedly to Yingluo, "Is it ......?" β
"Well, it seems that Jin Shining was seconded by Saber." Yingluo nodded: "If you count the number of people, it's enough." β
Assassin, Caster, Lancer, Rider, Archer, plus the other Berserker who was killed by her in the first place, there are already six Heroic Spirits out of the scene.
So, the Holy Grail has arrived!