The explosion in the sky shook the heavens and the earth, and the bright brilliance, even the hanging sun, was dwarfed!

But such a powerful explosion, under Enkidu's deliberate control, did not cause even the slightest damage to the ground...... The scorching brilliance was only fleeting......

After the aftermath, only the battlefield that seemed to have been plowed over and had become completely ruined was left, and the protagonists of both sides had disappeared......

Fuyuki City, which has been noisy since the morning, is ...... at this time Finally, the appearance of a dead city has been completely restored, and there is no sound at all!

There is no living person, it is cold and lonely...... Just like Lorendam when he was destroyed by his own hands!

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Bangdang~~~!!

The magic sword, which had drunk countless heroes, finally left the host that had been bewitched by it for a long time, and fell weakly on the snow, letting out a weak scream!

Arthas trembled and sat down weakly against the ruins, the skeletal armor on his body had already been completely shattered by Enkidu's treasures, and all that was left on his body was shattered, with the long white messy hair...... What a hero's end!

It's still alive......

This is really something that even Arthas himself did not expect! With the blessing of the Command, that Lancer's treasure is simply incredibly powerful! Completely powerless to resist...... Even if he and Sindragosa joined forces, they couldn't resist it! that feeling of total powerlessness...... It seems that the last experience was at Stratholme (where Arthas was forced to slaughter his own people, and where he began to fall)!

But how long has it been since this feeling has passed?

At that time, he was struck by the nail of light, and was forcibly carried up to the sky, at the center of that holy light. Watch the burst of light, watch it breathe in its brilliance......

At that moment, my heart seemed to have experienced the judgment of God, and my heart was tortured most severely......

"Also...... Alive......"

A bleak smile appeared on his face!

At this time, Arthas no longer saw the evil and hideous of the Lich King. Yes, it's just the loneliness and loneliness that belongs to the knight Arthas!

With a mocking smile on his face, he laughed at himself, "I see...... Thanks to that strange Lancer's treasure, I finally remembered why I was summoned to participate in this Holy Grail War, and in the bottom of my heart, I actually wanted to see her, and I wanted to apologize to her in person...... Want to see her...... Hey, hey, hey......"

The low laughter grew louder and louder, and came from far and wide in this empty place, gradually. With a little choking, with a little whimper......

The young death knight, alone in this no-man's land, unleashed his weakness to the fullest!

And right now.

Rustle rustle......

The sound of gentle footsteps slowly approached, disrupting the empty atmosphere!

"Who'!!"

The laughter immediately stopped, Frost Grief returned to his hand, and the expression on Arthas's face turned cold again...... A look of alarm appeared in his eyes, and he was about to stand up. But his body was just halfway up, as if he had touched some wound. With a low cry of pain, he sat back and sat back weakly!

"It's me!"

The originally slow steps, after realizing that he was being discovered, became firm again!

The knight in silver armor, in the snow, one step at a time. With a steady pace, he walked in front of the dark knight!

"It's you?!"

Arthas's eyes flashed!

"It's me!"

Artoria looked at the black knight who was already at the end of his rope with complicated eyes, "I originally wanted to find you first, but it seems that my reconnaissance ability is far inferior to Lancer's......, and he gave him the lead!

"yes...... I'm alive. But it's a pity ......"

Arthas tried several more times, but found that he couldn't even stand up, and his hands had even begun to fade...... It seems that even though he saved his life under Enqidu's treasure, after all, he has lost his master, and while resisting the Nail of Light, he has already exhausted all his magic power!

"But it's a pity......" he stared at Artoria with reluctance in his tone, "It'......s a pity that I don't have the ability to kill you now!

"yes...... It's a shame that I can't compete with you in your heyday!"

Artoria's turquoise eyes looked at Arthas seriously, and asked, "But it is not the knight's job to take advantage of the danger! ”

"Ask me?

Artoria was silent for a moment, and said, "You...... Seems to hate me? Why? We shouldn't have met before, right?"

Arthas smiled sarcastically, "You came to me to ask this question, don't you care too much, it's just a narrow-minded villain, I can't see that others are better off than him!"

"I'm more ...... than you I don't understand ......."

Artoria's face showed a bit of bitterness, "Also as a dead king, I can't understand what I need you to be jealous of! In terms of results, we are actually no different, strictly speaking, we should be sympathetic, right?"

"Freemasonry ?!!!"

Arthas's face showed anger, "You guy, you really dare to say it! If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't move now, I would have killed you with a sword! From the first time I saw you, I knew it...... Only you, if you meet it, you must be killed with your own hands! Obviously I have everything I desire, I have always guarded my country, and I am still loved and believed by my own people until I die, and even this faith can be gathered into my own strength...... You are here to ridicule people like me, who have no qualifications to regret it, but you have no qualifications to regret it?!!!

Struggling to get up, but unfortunately the frost sorrow at this time could no longer bring him strength, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, Arthas could only stare at the shocked Artoria with his eyes, and roared: "You bastard! I never kill women...... But if I had the strength now, I would kill you!!!

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"I ...... I really regret it......"

Taking a deep breath, for some reason, in the face of the weak opponent who could be crushed to death with one finger, Artoria subconsciously felt a little weak, and she defended: "I didn't want to show off anything in front of you, I really regretted it...... Even to death, I have not been able to protect my country! I have painstakingly pursued the Holy Grail to make up for my regrets!"

"Regret...... Hey, hey, hey...... Regret ......"

Arthas laughed miserably, looking at the woman in front of him who was indeed truly regretting and regretting......

"What qualifications do you have to be sorry to be able to spend your whole life defending your country and be consistent...... Dying to defend my country, that's what I've ever dreamed of doing! You have everything I desire, but you don't know how to cherish it, you tell me to repent...... And what about me? To whom am I going to tell that I killed my father with my own hands, destroyed my country with my own hands, hurt those who loved me and those who expected me...... Life is not like life and death is not like death, you can't even end yourself, you can only accept the torment from the heart and the torture of the body every day......"

Two very different people, two kings who also regret the pain...... In the cold snow, he asked her loudly, "Say, to whom should I confess?!!!

And in the face of the knight's questioning as if she was showing off, Artoria couldn't help but take two steps back...... On his face, he couldn't help but show a weak expression!(To be continued.) )