Chapter 410: The Holy Grail, the Battle of Kings
Chapter 410: The Holy Grail, the Battle of Kings
It's pitch black, the darkness that you can't see your fingers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
One point, two points, three pointsγγγ one by one light points lit up one after another, gradually forming concentric circles, and then a pattern like an ornament.
At the very center of the figure is a golden chalice suspended in mid-air, along with ...... A man - a night dead.
Every second, countless magical powers were extracted from the leylines, then absorbed by the magic array on the ground, and finally instilled into the small chalice. The magic is huge enough to make any magician drop their jaw.
With the infusion of magic, the heart became hot, and even the air around it seemed to become hot, as if it was twisting.
Then, the flames came out of thin air, swept through the cavern, and the Holy Grail finally came into the world in the form of a container!
Then the door, which was still closed, appeared as thin as a hair's hair, and through the hole, it was an unfathomable darkness inside, and the density seemed to crush everything. With the appearance of the hole, something on the side of the hole quietly seeped into the Holy Grail.
It looked very similar to dirt. Black, just black, like an earth-like object.
Looking at the black mud slowly gushing out in front of him, Ye Di couldn't help frowning, and then released the karmic fire in his body and squeezed it on the hole, and the black mud gushing out was burned out the moment it touched the karmic fire, and at the same time, the speed of the black mud oozing out of the hole also slowed down, and it seemed that the black mud had a natural fear of this karmic fire.
"I really didn't expect all the evils in this world to come out so soon, but now is not the time, so I should be able to hold on for a while." Nightshade comforted himself, after all, he had blocked all the black mud by himself, and this huge consumption almost drained him, if he hadn't obtained the magic heart, he would have lost Sakura's magic supply, and he probably wouldn't even have the magic power to maintain his body, but even so, he also felt like he was exhausted.
"Now for the real Holy Grail War. Sakura-chan, I'll definitely find you. There was some indescribable firmness in Nightfall's tired eyes.
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"What is this?" At this moment, almost all the magicians in Fuyuki City felt the powerful magic emitted by the Holy Grail.
"Holy Grail! How can it be! Yan Fengqili in the secret room was taken aback and said in disbelief.
"What's wrong?" Dressed in a very fashionable casual dress and a glass of red wine, Gilgamesh walked in from outside, her thin T-shirt bulging from her towering peaks.
"The Holy Grail has been summoned, before we go to claim the Vessel of the Holy Grail." Yan Feng Qili said.
"Hehe, it's really interesting, but it also saves the king trouble. Who did it? Gilgamesh said with a smile, shaking the red wine in his glass.
"It's not clear yet, but it seems that the reason why the Holy Grail was summoned should have something to do with the participation of those outsiders." Yan Feng Qili said lightly. They didn't expect that this time, under the special circumstances of outsiders joining, the Great Holy Grail would awaken without all the Heroic Spirits being absorbed, and it seemed that even if fourteen Heroic Spirits participated, the energy needed by the Great Holy Grail would still only need seven Heroic Spirits!
"What does it matter?" Gilgamesh said unconcernedly.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't forget what we're going to grab the Grail Vessel for? Isn't it the Holy Grail that lures out the rats who covet the king's treasures? Now that someone has summoned the Holy Grail for us, we just have to wait. Gilgamesh's crimson eyes glowed devouring in the candlelight.
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"Holy Grail?!" Emiya Kiritsugu stopped the car abruptly and looked at Yanagito Temple in surprise.
"Is it Berserker?" Emiya Kiritsugu remembered the figure that was so powerful that people couldn't resist it.
"In this case, probably all the Masters and Heroic Spirits will rush there." Emiya Kiritsugu calculates the possibilities.
βsaberοΌ Rush to Liudong Temple now! "Emiya Kiritsugu gave the order to be the master.
"But Alice Phil ......"
"Berserker is at Liudong Temple right now, and he's using this opportunity to eliminate his opponent." Emiya Kiritsugu explained it to Saber in a rare way.
"Yes." On the empty street, the speeding motorcycle suddenly drifted out of a big bend, and then dragged its long red taillights to the Liudong Temple.
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In an ordinary apartment in a new residential area in Fuyuki City, the girl who looked like Tomie who had come into contact with Emiya Kiritsugu was sitting quietly on the sofa, staring straight into the corner of the wall not far away.
And there, a one-person-tall iron cage, the railing of the iron cage is engraved with all kinds of weird runes, constantly exuding a mysterious atmosphere, and inside the iron cage, a little Lori in a purple dress is lying there, unconscious, it is Sakura, who has been missing for a long time.
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"It's finally done." Rider stood up from his chariot.
"So to speak." Webb stood up together.
"That's right, the big war is about to begin." Rider looked at the trail leading to the top of the hill at his feet.
"Now, all I have to do is guard this gate and fight with the people who want to pass through it." Rider is full of pride.
"So, rider!" Webb said solemnly.
"What's wrong?"
Webber raised his clenched right hand and showed the still unused Commanding Charm: "My servant, I, Webb Wilvett, give orders with the Commanding Charm. β
"Rider, you must win in the end."
"Command again with the Command Spell - Rider, you must defeat all enemies who come to you."
"Finally, I gave the order with a commanding spell."
"Rider, you must conquer everything and not allow failure!"
The three stigmatas that were quickly liberated radiated their hidden magic. It rolled up and disappeared.
Because these three spells are mutually agreed declarations, based on the original intent of the servant, and are the successive activation of the three spells, Webb's spell takes effect on the rider - as long as the rider's actions are aimed at victory, he can obtain extraordinary enhanced mana.
"Boy, I'm getting more and more of you now." Rider felt the surging power in his body, squinting at the swift rays of golden light.
"Now, I can't wait to fight!"
"Rider, that's... Webber stretched out his finger and bowed his head slightly in affirmation.
"It's my destined opponent." Rider walked to the center of the temple gate, compared to the door, Rider did not seem very tall, but at this moment, Rider gave people the feeling of completely blocking the space to move forward.
Gradually, the golden figure walked in front of the rider.
Serantarcher, Hero King Gilgamesh.
Webb was not unprepared. He knew that the opponent would have to face sooner or later. Despite this, once he really faced himself, the sense of oppression brought by the majestic other party still penetrated the heavy protection and directly crushed his soul core.
"Are you scared, boy?" Rider sensed Webb's shiver and asked softly. Webb didn't bluff and nodded honestly.
"Well, scared. Or is this what you call a joy in the past? β
The King of Conquest smiled triumphantly when he heard the tense answer.
"That's right. The stronger the enemy, the more passionate the desire to drink the wine of victory. Hmph, you've become smart, too. β
"Really, everyone is clever compared to you." Webb retorted unconvincingly.
"Haha, probably." Rider smiled and stepped forward to greet the incoming opponent.
Archer approached proudly, as if he had made an appointment in advance.
They are not only fighters who compete in martial arts, but also opponents who compete for hegemony, and in this case, they must abide by the corresponding etiquette before fighting.
"How's that, Archer? I came as promised. Rider said with a smile.
"What? Still the delusions that beat me? β
"Naturally, I'm in better shape than ever." Rider patted his chest.
With Webb's unprecedented amount of magic power, and the amplification of three spells, Rider can be said to have reached the strongest moment of this Holy Grail War.
"I hope so, your royal aura that fills your whole body is indeed extraordinary. Hmph, it looks like you've had a plan for a long time. Archer also felt the magic of the rider's tumbling and tumbling body, which was a few steps stronger than before.
"Na Archer. Speaking of declarations, we have one more agreement at the previous banquet. β
"Do you mean the conclusion that you and I can only meet each other with halberds?"
"Shouldn't we have drunk the remnants of wine before that?"
Rider's smile was so innocent that it was hard to imagine that he would face a death match next. I saw him urging the hero to be king.
"Although I was disturbed by a bastard who didn't understand the amorous feelings...... But there's still a little left in the bottle. You don't want to hide it from my eyes. β
"It's really worthy of being the king of usurpation, and he looks so closely at other people's things."
Archer smiled wryly and took a full set of drinking utensils from the treasure vault of another world, and poured the remaining Kamidai wine from the bottom of the bottle into two wine glasses. The two kings solemnly raised their glasses to each other like boxers with their fists in motion.
"O king of Babylonia, allow me to ask one last question as the end of the feast."
"Quasi-play, you say."
Although Iskandar held his glass seriously, his eyes showed a childish childishness.
"For example, my king's army would be an invincible army if it were armed with your king's treasure. What the likes of the Roman Empire in the West are not even as good as a fart. β
"Hmm, so what?"
"I ask again, do you want to make an alliance with me? As long as the two of us join forces, we will definitely be able to fight to the end of the sea of stars. β
The Hero King laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You're such a funny guy. It's been a long time since I've laughed so much at a puppet's words. β
Although he was laughing, his ruthless murderous aura did not diminish in the slightest. For this golden king, killing intent and pleasure are basically synonymous.
"Unfortunately, I don't need a second friend. He is the only one in my friends throughout the ages. - And there is no need for two kings in this world. β
Although he was rejected by the other party, the King of Conquest did not show the slightest disappointment, and just nodded quietly.
"Is it the royal road of the lonely high. Your determined way of survival, let me dare to challenge it. β
"Good. Show yourself to your heart's content, conquer the king. You are a thief worthy of my own judgment. β
The two kings drank the last of the wine, threw away the glasses, and turned to leave. Then, turning around, far away from each other. ββββ
βarcherοΌ I wanted you to see my Noble Phantasm, but I was stopped by that guy in Arthas, so I'll let you take a good look at it now! "Rider stood proudly, inexplicably, the wind rose.
Gradually, the wind gradually became stronger, and an unknown hot wind swirled around it.
In the strange phenomenon that appeared in the night, distance and location had lost their meaning. The dry wind with hot sand changed everything it went.
The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, and the horizon blurred by the sand. There is no obscuration as far as the eye can see.
The Liudong Temple at night instantly turned into a desert at noon.
"You've really surprised me." Archer surveyed everything in front of him, "As a poor performance dedicated to the king, I reluctantly agreed. β
"Haha, this isn't a show." Rider laughed loudly, "This is the land that our army once crossed. The warriors who have shared the weal and woe with me have this scenery firmly imprinted in their hearts. β
"The world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us."
In Archer's stunned eyes, materialized cavalry appeared around Iskandar one after another. Although they are of different races and equipment, their strong bodies and brave knights all show the strength of the army.
The king's army! For the first and only time, thanks to Arthas, he appeared in front of Archer with the strongest posture.
"Behold, my peerless army!" Full of pride and pride, the King of Conquest stood in front of the cavalry ranks, raising his arms and shouting.
"Even though the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still called, and they are the legendary warriors of my righteousness. Travel through time to answer my call to eternal friends.
They are my treasure! It's my king's way! The strongest treasure in Iskan - 'The King's Army'!! β
EX-rank anti-military Noble Phantasm, a continuous summon of an independent servant.
There are the gods of war, the kings of Maharaja, and the founders of dynasties. Gathered in front of you are unique heroic spirits that have only been heard of in legends.
All of them had great fame - they were warriors who fought alongside the great Iskander.
A horse without a rider gallops towards the rider. It was a sturdy, huge horse. If it were human, its majesty would not be inferior to that of other Heroic Spirits.
"Long time no see, partner."
Rider smiled childishly and hugged the horse's neck. Obviously, "she" is what will later be known as the legendary famous horse Besephalus. Following the King of Conquest, even the horse became a heroic spirit.
At this moment, even the always arrogant Archer couldn't help but become serious.
The elite of the golden cavalry - once the bond of master and servant with the conquering king, even crossed the separation between the present world and the netherworld.
Their battlefields are elevated to eternity, without the need to choose a place of manifestation. As long as the king of conquest once again raises the banner of domineering, his courtiers will follow him to the ends of the earth.
That is the glory of being with the King.
It was the joy of blood that was born of fighting side by side. (To be continued.) )