"Drink ~~~~~~~!!" A long and clear sound came from Artoria's mouth, stretching endlessly, getting higher and higher, and with the sound of shouting that rushed into the sky, Artoria's long sword swung down.

The pinnacle of the order to charge, the moment that should have been fleeting, somehow continued as if it were frozen forever. It was as if time itself stood still—and then a voice rang out in the sky.

"In the name of the 'Knight King', the monarchs who hold high the banner of the red dragon charge with the whole army.

"Come, let's go on an expedition, Knights of the Round Table!" The pure white Knight King raised his sword 'Wind of Victory' and took the lead in galloping towards the demon army of the Red World. I saw her glaring at the endless enemy, and let out a loud roar of cracking. What filled the girl's heart was only the excitement that wanted to burst out of her chest.

"There is no rival in front of us."

"There is glory on the other side" - it is precisely because it is extremely noble that it has the value of following. Acura justice, show ideals, in order to support his subordinates behind him.

"Exactly~~~~~~~ exactly ~~~~~~~!!" In the golden flames, a white-armored knight with blond hair and a glow like the sun followed, following the glory of the lord. The long golden hair fluttering in the wind, the eyes are as sharp as a sharpened blade, and the red stones inlaid on the forehead guard also reflect each other, brewing a glossy and bewitching color.

But the most striking thing is the platinum armor that radiates divine brilliance not so much as wrapping around the whole body, but as if it is integrated with the knight. Despite the beauty of each part, the youth that unites gives a strong impression beyond beauty, what a wonderful knight he is. He holds a steel sword with a wheel, and his handsome appearance and sun-like smile are none other than the Cunzài Gao Wen, who is known as the Sun Knight.

"Exactly~~~~~~~ exactly ~~~~~~~!!" The second figure who rushed out was dressed in a perfect suit of armor that was neither gorgeous nor vulgar, but could combine functional beauty with magnificence.

The craftsman has done his best to cast it with great attention to detail to make it appear both powerful and sophisticated. Even the countless scars on it have become carvings to show his great military exploits, adding to its brave demeanor. It was the ideal battle outfit that all knights couldn't help but envy.

The brave man who galloped on the battlefield in this armor, the sharp blade in his hand reflected in the light like a shining lake, it was an infinite sword that would never be destroyed by any blow. At Carmelott's round table were the peerless swordsman who was more brilliant than anyone else, the knight and the brave warrior who was more outstanding than anyone else, Lanstrrow.

"Exactly~~~~~~~ exactly ~~~~~~~!!" The third person who made a clear voice roared with tears in his eyes, and the knight with the metal mask of the dragon head was the culprit who set off the battle for the fall of the Arthurian dynasty. She is the daughter of Artoria's sister Moore, and except for the color of her hair being silver-white, her height, appearance, and demeanor are no different from Artoria.

Then rushed up to the Knights of the Round Table, known as the most perfect of the "White Knights" Graheid, who, in British legend, was the knight who finally found the Elven Grail for King Arthur.

The next knight of Bose, known as the bravest boy among the Knights of the Round Table, has the title of "Knight of the Dragon's Fire", and the most holy "pure white knight" Graheid, and the purest "crystal knight" Percival, and is known as the three knights of the new generation of the Knights of the Round Table, and is also a companion who found the fairy holy grail together in the legend.

One after another, the noble figures show their glory in the sky, with the eternal oath as the core, and the heroes who came to the world with the Great Freedom Law sing in the sky, exuding a wonderful aura that makes people unable to look at it directly. That's what it is—an overwhelming sense of existence.

The battlefield in the sky, as if I saw the knight blowing the horn, black and red weaving a tragic and magnificent scene, it was blood, flames, night, death, despair, cry, courage, perseverance......

The light stream reflects the figure of a bloody battle, with faith as the sword, glory as the armor, and fighting endlessly in the long night for the return of the dawn. The 'White Knight King' Artoria is stubborn and fierce, and she fights with those who fight to the death...... Woven like an angel's metal feathers, shining with holy brilliance, shining with white armor as brilliant as the sun, and a gorgeous posture entwined with storm and faith, it is the ideal of the world, the pure white knight king.

At this time, in the 'Ancient Trap', the Ritual Serpent, which was about to be completely dragged into the gap between the two realms by the Fire Mist Warrior who had turned into a huge firebird, struggled hard, but the huge spatial swaying phenomenon became more violent, making him fall into the "Gap between the Two Realms" even faster.

Gradually, the sky faintly glowed black and red, with the black hole as the center, layers of black clouds rolled in the sky, forming a huge whirlpool, slowly turning, and the center was shining with a hint of dark red light. The sky grew darker and darker, and only the strange pitch-black flames on the body of the sacrificial serpent in the swirl of black clouds on the canopy were the only source of light.

The whirlpool was like a vertical tornado, slowly spinning, and the dark red center glowed with red arcs from time to time. It was huge, like an extremely large black and red shell, covering a range of thousands of meters.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, the hearts of all the creatures fighting in the sky beat violently in an instant. It's a dull crashing sound!

Bang bang bang!! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!!

A series of dull crashing sounds came suddenly, and the whole world seemed to be completely filled with a powerful and vibrating crashing sound. The tumbling vision shook constantly, and violent vibrations carried into the atmosphere along the fluctuations of the air.

The fragments of the 'Great Bondage' were torn apart by the distorted space, and as the space collapsed, it was swept into the "Rift between the Two Realms" along with the massive body of the Ritual Serpent. In the midst of countless crumbling spatial debris, the Serpent of Ritual struggled to poke down its head and looked at the Fire Mist Warriors and Red World Apostles who were fighting fiercely below.

"My dependents are one and three pillars!" Without opening his mouth, the silent oracle was directly at the Great Witch's 'Throne' Black Katy, the staff officer "Judge of Reason" Belupe Olu, and the general Qianchang. Chi You's head sounded.

"Yes!" While the Fire Mist Warriors were in the midst of a fierce battle, the Three Pillars replied in their hearts, listening to the oracle of the Ritual Serpent.

"These props have prepared a trap that I can barely escape! But...... It's not that there is no chance, as long as there are road signs! ”

"Our alliance leader, please take the right eye of the concubine, it will be used as a signpost to welcome back the imperial body." The artifact 'Hell Chains' instantly unfolded, and the golden flames turned into missiles to repel the incoming supreme king and the gorgeous red glow - "Sword Flower Wielder" Yu Xuan and "Fengzhi Jinyi" Emperor Hong. Regulus.

Belupeolu, the "Reversible Judge" who served the Serpent of Rites as a counselor, responded to the oracle of the Serpent of Rites in her heart, her right eye radiating golden flames, and her long knee-length lilac hair reflected a brilliant luster. On the face, delicate and purer than any work of art, there was a fox smile that had succeeded in the plan.

"O you who have advanced with me, the great deeds cannot be accomplished at this moment. Now, declare my last commandment, retreat, retreat, retreat, wait for the day when I will come again, and wait for the time when I will respond to the world again and create a great cause. ”

The majestic divine power descended with the catharsis of the words, heavy and depressing, and transmitted the last royal order of the sacrificial snake to the distance. He was about to be banished to the 'Trap of the Past', but the voice of the Serpent of Ritual was still full of unshakable majesty.

The huge black hole is slowly healing, and the majestic body of the Ritual Serpent has been completely dragged into the "Gap between the Two Realms", and the 'long-ago trap' is running tenaciously, cutting off the resonance with the Two Realms, forming a kind of cage with no clear destination, and it can be said that the Ritual Snake has fallen into a situation from which it will never recover.

However, unbeknownst to the Fire Mist Warriors, an even greater calamity had already been laid. At the moment when the Fire Mist Warriors forcibly restrained the Ritual Serpent and dragged it into the "Gap between the Two Realms", Belupeoro, the "Reversible Judge" who had accepted the oracle, used his right eye as a "signpost" and entered the trap "Ancient Trap" prepared by the Fire Mist Warriors for the Ritual Serpent.

Creation zào god. The Serpent of Ritual will eventually return to the earth in the distant future.