The golden glow turned into a mighty golden torrent that turned everything that stood in its way into ashes, and the sword of victory blasted a hill not far behind the god to pieces, and the surging golden torrent slowly subsided after a few seconds.

The Sword of Oath Victory is known as the strongest city-level treasure, of course, this is also because the city-level treasure is not as diverse as the person-level treasure, and it is basically a light cannon that causes the power to be five or five, and no matter how strong it is, it is the level of the opposite world.

Of course, even so, the power is still undoubted, the god was forced into a piece of charcoal by the heat and impact of the light in this attack, but even after withstanding the blow of such a top-notch city-level treasure in the Heroic Spirit, the god's breath did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger.

"Click, click" The crisp voice sounded, and the crust like black charcoal on the god's body fell off by itself, and this time the human appearance of the god who stood up again was even more blurred, almost completely turning into a polymer of energy.

The god, who had completely turned into a humanoid orange-red energy aggregate, squirmed and got up again: "Intruder, the strength of the attack is good, but it's a pity that your attack is in the wrong direction, but you don't have enough energy to destroy me, but this world protects me." ”

The orange viscous humanoid creature walked towards Artoria, and each step burned a deep footprint on the ground, just by feeling it, you could know that the opponent was completely made of high temperatures, and the opponent's melee combat was definitely not a clear choice, but Artoria still chose this way.

Holding the holy sword that was once again wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment, Artoria strode forward again, and the god's right hand or right claw raised and grabbed Artoria (for convenience, it should be called the right hand), and the downward sword slashed along the palm of the god's hand with a slight turn.

The sharp holy sword slashed all the way forward along the palm of the god's hand, and if it was an ordinary person, even if he didn't die, he would have lost an arm under this sword, but the god who had been transformed into an energy body did not receive any damage at all, as if it was really made of liquid, and the god's arm was split in two along the marks of being cut open.

The god's right hand, which was cut in half, squirmed and turned into two tentacles and threw it towards Artoria, who could not escape and dodge, could only pour magic power into the holy sword at this moment, and the gathered wind once again turned into the iron mallet of the king and flew out furiously.

This time it was like a mallet smashed on top of a puddle of viscous liquid, and instead of being knocked out as Artoria had imagined, the humanoid god burst in place and turned into a viscous liquid in the sky, which was still multiplying and increasing on its own in the air.

In the blink of an eye, viscous liquid surged towards her in all directions, and Artoria, who had nowhere to avoid it, gently lifted her blonde hair, and the crown of sparkling stars restrained Artoria's blonde hair, and the light of the stars protected her body.

Artoria's exclusive item "Crown of the Stars" is activated, and the stars' blessings for Artoria are crowned with a dazzling crown, and the king's pursuit of ideals has never given up, and the blessings and blessings of the stars will never stop until the end of the world.

A faint glow guarded Artoria's body from being burned by the scorching orange-red liquid, but the endless liquid continued to pour in and confront the light of the stars, and the battle between the two turned into a confrontation between pure magic, and the gods blessed by the will of the world had an absolute advantage in this.

The Heroic Soul Mana of the regular Holy Grail War is all from the Master, and there are also special Heroic Spirits that come from the Holy Grail, but this is not the case with the Heroic Spirits. The magic power that was supposed to be provided by Valhalla was no longer available after the barrier was broken, except for the item that was still provided by Valhalla with Xia Bai as the medium, the other Heroic Spirits had to use their own magic circuits to supply mana.

However, the recovery speed of the magic circuit is far from catching up with the consumption speed in the case of the Heroic Spirit's full battle, and the Heroic Soul has to measure the total amount of mana in the body to use, and Artoria is currently facing such an embarrassing situation, and the speed at which the Crown of the Stars consumes mana is too fast.

The full liberation of the Sword of Victory had consumed one-third of the accumulated mana in her body before, and now the remaining mana in her body was less than half, and it was obvious that the consumption on the other side was not large, and Artoria had no other choice when it was obvious that she would lose the protracted battle.

Rays of pale white light escaped from Artoria's body, as if a substantial light continued to crack and pierce the orange-red viscous liquid, and the situation reversed in the blink of an eye under the white light, and the viscous red liquid broke inch by inch under the white holy light.

Like water in the scorching sun, the orange-red liquid is constantly evaporating, and the momentum that has been overwhelming is not only stopped, but even the remaining liquid is constantly decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"What the hell are you just that?" Artoria's ears sounded with a hint of panic, he was no longer able to sit on the Diaoyu Tai as he had just been, and the white light swept away the orange-red liquid as if it were purifying the world.

However, the white light was only the beginning of Artoria's counterattack, as the white light continued to increase, a magnificent scenery like a mirage appeared behind Artoria, and the orange-red light at this moment had been cleared by the white light in the sky to only the size of a fist or so, and the light on the orange-red liquid was still struggling desperately, but Artoria's attention at the moment was completely out of it.

Even so, Artoria still didn't make a move, just indifferently inserted the sword into the ground and looked ahead indifferently, her ultimate characteristic skill "Ideal Wang Sheng" was launched with all her might, and familiar figures began to slowly emerge behind her.

The people who once desperately guarded, the people who fought together, the people who once understood each other, the links between the bonds made the former Camelot almost descend on this prairie again, but Camelot's arrival was not for fighting, but simply gave his blessing and trust to the king who had been demanding on himself, with the goal of building a perfect country.