"Then it's time for the fireworks, and I don't want to play games with you anymore."

In the only piece of intact ground on the potholed land, the black-haired beautiful boy showed a sword in one hand, it was Naraku, and of course, Zig was also beside him.

"A sword that pierces the enemy with just one swing, in order to deprive all life, lodge with brilliance!"

Naraku shouted and threw her sword with the skill of throwing a spear.

The sword with the power of the Demon Blade flew into the air, and in front of it was Vimana, who was still parked at an altitude of five hundred meters, but there were more than a dozen treasures that had been launched in front of it.

Naraku's sword thrown by the collision with the Noble Phantasm is bounced off the ground - as it should be.

However, dissolved metal similar to mercury poured out of the flying sword, forming a large, slender form.

The dissolved silver immediately solidified and became a huge 'magic sword'.

The super-large magic blade with a blade of nearly seven or eight meters, even though it was a ready-to-make product made in a hurry, unexpectedly formed a form that looked like a sword.

Dingding......

The collision between the Noble Phantasm and the Magic Sword, if it were an ordinary-sized sword that no one could control and the Noble Phantasm that flew out of it, would be knocked off track even if it was fast.

However, it was not possible to deal with a sword of such ridiculous size.

The silver great magic blade didn't take the attacking Noble Phantasm seriously at all, cut it off and continued to fly, and the magic sword that was thrown at the speed of the third universe didn't even need to fly through a distance of 500 meters, and it didn't even take a thirtieth of a second, and it was impossible for Archer to dodge even if he wanted to manipulate Vimona.

The next moment, the magic sword struck the 'heart' of Vimana's power, piercing it.

Vimana, who had been punctured through the power system, exploded violently, turning into a blazing fireball, which lost control surrounded by the red lotus karmic fire, and just spun and fell towards the river.

"Tsk, I've finally got rid of that annoying mad dog." After a pause, Naraku said very unpleasantly.

"Naroku-san, are you alright?" Ziggy looked at Naraku's current appearance and asked with some concern.

Two hands, each hand grasping three treasures, bent wrists also holding one each, and there are also several treasures by his side that were pressed and bounced away by his fist, so it is not surprising that Qige will be worried.

"No, it's okay, an attack of this magnitude can't hurt my body." Casually throwing nearly ten treasures on his body on the ground, ignoring the scene where they turned into points of light and disappeared, Naraku clapped his hands, pointed to Saber not far away and said, "Look at it, this is a very rare beautiful firework." ”

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The other side......

Saber set his eyes on the river, regaining his grip on the golden sword and taking a stance.

All obstacles have been removed, and at this moment, it is time for a decisive battle.

Kiritsugu sat on the lifeboat that was speeding towards safety, and aimed at a point in the void and released a flare, the blazing phosphorus fire directly above the line between Saber's current location and the ship that Kiritsugu had abandoned.

"There it is! Directly below! Webb immediately saw the signal and shouted to the heralds who were standing by.

Heroic Mithrines nodded, and vanished, returning to the inside of the barrier where the king and his companions had been waiting.

It was too late, and the space eroded by the thoughts of the Heroic Spirits returned to its proper state, first a strange shadow covering the night sky like a mirage, and then an entity appeared, and the huge and ominous body fell into the water.

This position is directly below the flare fired by Kiritsugu.

With the reappearance of the Sea Devil, Rider's chariot, the Wheel of Divine Might, leaped into the dim night sky once again, his devastated appearance illustrated the intensity of the battle that took place within the Inherent Enchantment, but the majestic flying posture remained undiminished.

"Really! Why bother so much!? ”

Rider was about to grumble, but as soon as he saw the strange brilliance of Saber's sword, he immediately realized what was about to happen, and left the danger zone with a sharp turn.

Caster's sea demons, on the other hand, could not do such nimble evasion maneuvers in any way, and the wriggling mass of flesh had no other way but to scream and intimidate the unknown light.

The time is ripe.

The Knight King poured the strength of his whole body into his wrists, which clenched the hilt of the sword, and raised the sword of Huang Jin high.

The light is gathering.

As if illuminating this holy sword was his supreme task, the brilliance condensed infinitely, converging into a dazzling beam.

Under this intense and clear light, no one could say anything.

A heroic figure that once illuminated the darkness of troubled times deeper than the night.

After ten years of unyielding, after twelve battles undefeated, this feat is unparalleled in the world, this glory is unparalleled, they transcend time and space, immortal.

This dazzling sword is the crystallization of the glorious prayer of all the soldiers who have died on the battlefield throughout the ages.

Proud of exalting this will, and righteous in carrying out this faith, the King of Knights now sings the true name of this miracle in his hand.

Its name is ......

“Excalibur！！！”

The light is rushing.

The light is roaring.

The magic power was accelerated by the unfettered dragon factor, turning into a flash of light, and the rushing stream that erupted swept up countless whirlpools, engulfing the sea demons and the night.

In the evaporating seawater in an instant, every component of the demonic troll, which was the embodiment of terror, was exposed to the scorching impact, and the sea demon let out a terrible scream.

But Caster, who was in the thick flesh fortress of the Sea Demon Hub, which had not yet burned out, just silently watched the moment of annihilation, as if his body and mind had been robbed of it by the dazzling light.

Yes, he had seen this light in the distant past.

Didn't he once chase this light as a knight?

That vivid memory took Gilles de Ray back to the distant past.

During the long-awaited coronation of King Charles, held in the city of Ulais, a ray of light shines through the stained glass of the cathedral.

The white glow was like a blessing, gently enveloping Joan of Arc, Jill, and everyone who were present as heroes of national salvation, and everyone was immersed in the joyful melody of ArsNova.

Ah, yes, it's this light.

He can still clearly recall it now, even today when he fell into the way of ghosts and beasts and did all the things that hurt heaven and reason, the memory of that day has not faded at all, and it is still deeply engraved in his heart.

Even if the ending is full of humiliation and hatred, and is spurned by thousands of people, no one can deny the glory of the past, no one can subvert it, and it is still hidden deep in his chest.

Neither the gods nor fate can take away or defile something

A line of tears crossed his cheeks, and Gilles de Ray was a little dazed.

What are you confused about, and what are you missing?

Isn't it enough to just look back and admit your mistakes?

"I—...... the end?"

Before the whisper of the listener could be spoken, the white light took everything to another world.

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Standing on a high bridge and looking at everything, Archer couldn't help but smile when he saw the light of destruction that burned everything.

"See, King of Conquest? That's the brilliance of Saber. Archer beckoned to the void beside him.

There, Rider, who had just experienced a terrible fight, was making the sacred cow chariot stand still in the air, staring in amazement at the aurora emitted by the Sword of Contract Victory.

"Aren't you going to admit her after witnessing that light?"

Rider snorted, scoffing at Archer's question, but instead of insult, it was as solemn as if he were looking at something tragic.

"It is precisely because she carries the hopes of the people of the entire era that she can exert such power, and it is because she is so dazzling, so it is heart-wrenching, and who would have thought that the person who carried such a heavy thing was just a little girl who liked to fantasize?"

On the river as the two of them looked down, Saber's slender body was gasping for pain from the fierce death fight that had just ended, and what weight it carried on her young shoulders was known to Rider through last night's Q&A. For him, who has a bright and upright personality, this way of survival is absolutely unforgivable.

This kind of little girl is the final result of giving up the butterfly love for flowers, giving up love, and falling into the endless curse called ideal. It's heart-wrenching, I can't bear to look at it again. ”

"That's what makes her cute, isn't it?"

In contrast to the melancholy look of the King of Conquest, the smile of the golden Servant was infinitely lewd, and made no secret of his filthy desires.

"The lofty ideals in her breast will eventually burn herself, and the tears of her dying weeping will be sweet if she can taste them." Archer let his imagination run free.

Rider's eyes flashed, and he cast a hostile look at him.

"I really don't like you, the hero king of Babylon."

"Oh? Have you only now realized it? ”

This title made the glittering heroic spirit smile.

"What are you going to do, Rider? Do you want to vent your anger with force on the spot? ”

"It would be a pleasure to do that, but if the opponent was you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it tonight." Rider confessed without any pretension, then glanced at Archer again and said contemptuously, "Of course, if you don't want to miss the opportunity and insist on fighting me, this king is always there for you." ”

"It doesn't matter, I will allow you to escape, conquer the king, if I don't defeat you in your perfect state, I will also be unwilling."

Hearing Archer's unhurried declaration, Rider raised a mischievous frown.

"Huh? Haha, that being said, it's actually because of the injuries you were left from when you were hit by that unknown guy, right? ”

"Whoever provokes this king will be punished with death!"

Seeing the other party's incomprehension and humor, and his red eyes were full of murderous intent, Rider smiled and tightened the reins of the sacred cow and distanced himself from the other party.

"Let's decide the winner next time, Hero King, the result of our duel must be the belonging of the Holy Grail."

The only one who is eligible to obtain the Holy Grail is the Heroic Spirit of the King rank, that is, the King of Conquest and the King of Heroes, and Rider himself is still convinced of this, and the Heroic Spirit Iskandar smiled fearlessly, left the top of the bridge, and galloped towards the riverbank where his Master was.

"What the hell will happen? Whether you are the only one who is worthy of the treasure I bestow on you is not yet decided by the king. Rider。 ”

There is another heroic spirit in Archer's heart in his self-talk, and in terms of the level of concern, the interest of the hero king is all poured into her.

Tonight, the incomparable brilliance witnessed with one's own eyes led the original heroic soul's mind back to the distant past.

Once upon a time, there was a man.

It was a stupid and ridiculous creature whose body was made of clay, but who was bent on being on par with the Son of God.

Of course, his intransigent arrogance angered the gods of heaven, and the man was punished by the gods and lost his life.

His devastated appearance in tears is still unforgettable for the hero king.

"Why are you crying?" the Hero King asked at the time. Do you regret that you are on my side now? ”

"Not really." He replied, "Who will understand you after I die?" Who else can accompany you on your journey? Friend, I can't help but cry at the thought that you will live alone in the future. ”

In this way, when he saw the man take his last breath, the self-respecting king realized that the way of life of this man, who was a human but wanted to surpass it, was more precious and dazzling than all the treasures he had collected.

"Reach out to the fools who do not belong to the realm of men, there is only one in heaven and earth who is qualified to appreciate your destruction, and there is no one but me Gilgamesh, dazzling and illusory people, throw yourself into my arms, this is my decision."

The golden majesty vanished into the night mist, leaving only the evil laughter echoing for a long time.

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"It's beautiful." Leaning back on the motorcycle, Naraku smiled "hehe".

"Well, but I always feel a little sad." Seeing this beautiful firework, Ziggy did not show any happy smile, on the contrary, there was a melancholy expression on his face.

"Yes, but also, this light is sad because it is too pure, and it is a little too much, King Arthur of this world." Naraku said boredly, "It's too much to force, I want to be the right in everything, then again, is there an absolute correct standard line in this world?,Right and wrong are just two sides of a card.,Look at different angles.,Right and wrong may be reversed.。 ”

Speaking of this, Naluo paused, looked at Zig, who was not in a good mood, and continued.

"Well,I just wanted to make a perfect ending for today's play.,But,It seems that there are still some differences of opinion between us.,Forget it.,So,Before it's over.,Let's have a good game today.,Get ready.,There's still a battle at night.,Just tonight.,Let that spearman get out.,He's your first enemy.,Then it's up to your hand to let him out.。

"Hey!"