After a crisp sound of "click, click", the enchantment completely turned into a cloud of debris, and the shattered enchantment fragments slowly drifted away with the wind, and the enchantment separating the Holy Grail War battlefield from the outside world finally completely dissipated at this moment.

Artoria, who had been closing her eyes and recuperating, slowly opened her eyes and looked into the distance, she could clearly feel that a powerful and terrifying aura in the distance beyond her vision was constantly approaching, and the first battle was about to begin.

The figure surrounded by a dazzling orange-red light appeared in Artoria's sight, and the counterattack of the otherworldly gods against the invasion of the Heroic Spirits of the Moon World officially began, which was also the first time that the world had lifted the so-called restrictions on the gods since the last god war.

After the other party appeared, Artoria could clearly feel the huge energy flowing in the other party's body, and these energies were mixed with countless residual thoughts, and Artoria's perception was swallowed up by endless residual thoughts as soon as it touched the other party's body.

"How dare a foolish person from another world look directly at the gods?" The figure had neither the movement of its mouth nor the fluctuation of its magical power, and the voice of a voice like a heart-to-heart conversation sounded in Artoria's ears, and Artoria had begun to charge before the words were over.

The figure in the blue battle skirt rushed to the orange-red god in the blink of an eye with an invisible blade in his hand, Artoria clenched the blade wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment with both hands and swung it hard, but the powerful slash from top to bottom was silently picked up by the orange-red light that continued to overflow around the opponent's body.

"A sword hidden by the wind?" The eyes that could not see clearly in the light of the gods seemed to be able to see through the Wind King's barrier, and the blade in Artoria's hand was still waving in an attempt to pierce the orange-red light that seemed to be like substance, but to little effect.

Artoria didn't speak, and pulled back her body in her hand and rotated 180 degrees in the air to slash at the opponent again, the blade wrapped in the wind was still smoothly blocked by the orange-red light, but since the ordinary attack couldn't produce an effect, how could Artoria make a similar attack again.

As Artoria's hands clenched the invisible hilt of the sword in her hand, the wind that had been wrapped around the holy sword in her hand became extremely violent, and the Wind King Barrier, which had been used as a shield, turned into a whistle of the wind mallet.

As one of the four basic elements of building the world, the wind can be gentle and warm but also violent and ruthless, and the orange-red defensive magic of the other party, which condenses countless residual thoughts and divine power, shattered in front of the whistling Wind King Hammer without holding on for even a second, and the wind that still went straight forward swept the gods in it, and it was not until the gods retreated a few meters before slowly dissipating.

And at this time, the true appearance of the god was finally revealed in front of Artoria's eyes, and the appearance and everything had been reduced to something that could be ignored at this moment, because the so-called appearance of the god said that the demon was possessed by this person's body, and I am afraid that there are not too few people who believe in it.

The blood vessels flowing with orange energy suddenly appeared on the god's body, and all the parts of the body gave people a huge sense of incongruity, as if the whole person was completely connected by those blood vessels.

Even though Artoria was some distance away, she could feel the huge energy contained in it, but even so, Artoria didn't have time to hesitate, and the roaring Wind King gavel flew out again.

The air flow caused by the violent wind was split in two in front of the god, and the naked eye could clearly see that the orange-red energy flowing through the god's body quickly flowed to his left hand, and then it was only a slight slash of the god's left hand that smoothly split the Wind King's hammer in two.

"Humans from another world, I can feel that you have the blood of a high-level creature, but I don't feel a little bit of the world's gift to you in you, what are you fighting for?" The god who had slashed the Wind King's hammer still didn't have any idea of attacking, but always wanted to talk.

"For what?" Artoria unconsciously clenched the holy sword in her hand as she replied: "Maybe it's for the sake of the history of that world not being burned to the ground, or for the realization of the dreams of a fool who hopes for peace." ”

"Ridiculous reason, so ridiculous that I can only give up the idea of surrendering you." The energy gathered on the left hand of the god did not flow back but fluctuated violently, and the next moment the orange-red pillar of light suddenly attacked: "Die in peace, I will remember you, ridiculous intruder." ”

The three characteristics of the king, the magic explosion, and the intuition unfold together, and the characteristics of the king greatly increase the magic power, and the magic explosion is firmly attached to Artoria's armor after the magic power is released, which enhances the power of the armor and the holy sword, and the intuition helps her to dodge the next attack instinctively after dodging this blow.

The attacks of the gods are continuous, with the powerful background of the laws of the world, the magic power of the gods is not endless, but it can also be said that it will not be consumed in a short time, and for a while, Artoria was forced to frantically dodge the continuous attack of the pillar of light.

However, even with the bug-level dodge ability of intuition, there was no guarantee that she would dodge all the attacks, and during this time, she was only slightly grazed by an attack and felt the hot magic and the cry of the undead interfering with her use of magic at the same time.

The orange-red pillar of light of the god is his own divine power, which combines the two different powers of faith and law into a god, which leads to his divine power not only belonging to the scorching heat of the flame but also the curse belonging to the believer.

Feeling that the other party released the attack but still did not have any descending momentum, Artoria also gave up the idea of fighting a war of attrition with the other party, the holy sword in her hand was calmly raised above her head, and the wind king enchantment turned into a violent wind and dispersed little by little, slowly showing the true face of this legendary holy sword.

If the remnants of the power of the gods are the fanaticism or remorse of the believers, then the shocking light in the golden light that rises like a golden sun is the recognition of King Arthur by mankind.

The magic of light wrapped up in the sacred sword turned into a torrent of gold with the downward slash of the blade, and King Arthur, with his sideburns and blonde hair fluttering in the wind, chanted the true name of the Noble Phantasm in the Otherworld: "Excalibur!! "Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro/letter/search/search hot online article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~

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