Chapter Seventy-Three: The Emperor
The fierce battle of the Dongmu Church caused such a big movement, how could the Emperor not notice it. As soon as the magic fluctuations of the battle were transmitted, the Emperor quickly led Weber into the chariot and galloped towards the church where the magic came from.
With the deafening roar of thunder and lightning, Iskandar, the king of conquest, and his lord Webb descended on the battlefield in a chariot.
The Mordred people, relieved by the elimination of Golden Flash, became nervous again. Mordred took two quick steps and retrieved the roaring thunder lion from the ground that had been pinned to the ground by the golden gland revelation.
The emperor's courage was extremely extraordinary, and under his guidance, Weber's hegemonic heart was thoroughly guided and stimulated. Timid, he didn't show the slightest fear this time, although he was nervous and forced to calm down. He didn't want to hold his king back.
"Looks like Golden Shining was defeated by you." The Emperor said intriguingly.
Such a battle scenario is easy to guess. After all, the ground feels like it has been completely plowed over, and the church feels like it has been bombed. This level of attack must have come from the hand of Jin Shining, and now there are only two servants on the Saber side left on the field. The winner is clearly on the horizon.
"It's true that we won this battle by bullying more and less." Artoria did not shy away from saying, "Although I didn't know about this plan beforehand, it is now clearer. ”
With that, Artoria glanced at Mordred intentionally. She did not approve of such a victory. As a staunch follower of chivalry, he was against this kind of unjust fighting.
"It doesn't matter." The Great Emperor smiled indifferently: "This is also a manifestation of strength. ”
"When you're not strong enough to win, strategy is the best way to win. Your ideas and persistence are too pedantic. In that respect, Mordred is doing a lot better than you. "He was frank supportive of Mordred's approach.
"Yes...... Artoria didn't want to bird him, she felt that the Emperor was always deliberately targeting her royal way. From the beginning of the banquet to the present, this stupid-looking reckless man has been denying her insistence.
"So, the only remaining servants are the Berserker group besides us?" Cowering beside the Emperor, Weber, who forced composure and tried to dispel his presence, diverted the subject.
The Emperor's peerless taunt skill requires Webber to wipe his ass.
"No, Berserker Lancelot also retired from the battle just now." Mordred pretended to respond heavily, feeling a little complicated [If Galahad knew that he was cheating on his father like this, would the boat of friendship capsize? 】
Artoria felt a little sad when she thought of Lancelot's exit.
"Is that so? Wouldn't that be just the two of us? The Emperor said excitedly: "It's tonight!" ”
The strongest Jin Shining unexpectedly exited, and the emperor was also a little surprised. As the only obstacle to this Holy Grail War, even the Emperor felt that the golden glitter was difficult to deal with. Now, this final battle between the two sets of master and slave will determine the end of the Holy Grail War.
“???” Everyone present was a little stunned by his leapfrog thinking.
The Emperor was even more excited, and directly pulled out the sword of Sepulute at his waist. He waved it twice at the sky, and the electric light of the Shenwei wheel under his feet was even stronger, and the wind that blew caused the red robe to hunt. The Emperor's momentum was brought out in an instant.
I saw him say in a high voice: "It's tonight." The only two groups left between you and me will be decided tonight! This is how the Holy Grail belongs! ”