Hei Zhen was very worried about Gollum, although the Roman emperor had a good relationship with the master, but once he was swallowed by the original sin, even if he kept himself, he would be a different self.

When Heizhen was controlled by the Holy Grail, the inflated ** could prompt her to do almost anything, no matter what kind of crime she didn't feel, and she walked with the **, as if it was a matter of course.

The beast of 666 - a combination of human ** and karmic sin, in front of her, the danger of Gollum can be imagined.

"Get out of the way!"

Hei Zhen scolded, she only had Gollum in her heart, she didn't want to waste a little time here, it was Gollum who pulled her out of the darkness, for her, Gollum was much more important than the future of mankind, she just followed the will of the master, in fact, she didn't have much sense of belonging to human history.

But the Mad King is much stronger than her even if his magic power is insufficient and he has no self-awareness, and every thorn on a thousand thorns is a curse, although he was born in the Holy Grail, but there is a gap in the level, no matter how hard Heizhen tries, he can't change the situation that can't be broken through.

In fact, it is not easy to hold on under the onslaught of the Mad King.

"Tsk-"

Probably knowing the difference in strength, Hei Zhen got rid of her irritable mood, she couldn't choose to believe in Gurdazi because she was angry and bad, she wanted to win this battle in her own way.

The battlefield between Enzidu and Gilgamesh was transferred to an open field, and for the heroic king, who possessed tens of millions of treasures, the battle was to show off the treasures.

However, only Enkidu was able to shoot the Noble Phantasm with Gilgamesh, creating a power equal to that of the Hero King, and the battle between the two was war.

"It's really nostalgic."

Enki is very beautiful, with a light smile like a Venus, it is meaningless to distinguish between men and women, man and nature, gods and demons, and the wind that remains is blowing, and the voice is very soft.

More than heroes, Enzidu should be called a treasure used by the gods.

He wasn't human, he just had the form of a human.

In the distant primeval world, he fell to the earth as a clay figure of the gods, neither male nor female, but manifested in the forest as a clay man.

There is no wisdom as a human being, just a clay figure who keeps playing with the beasts of the forest.

But strength surpasses human intelligence, and rumor has it that once he liberates his power, he will be even more powerful than a hero who governs the country.

But Gilgamesh at that time scoffed at this, and the king had absolute confidence in his own power, convinced that there would be no one more powerful than him. Because of this, the king laughed at it as just a rumor.

But after the encounter between the famous courtesan and the beast, all fate turned.

The mud that is neither male nor female falls in love with the beauty of the woman who transcends the separation between men and women.

Over the course of six days and seven nights together, the clay figurines slowly brought themselves closer to humans.

It's like the beautiful goddess who sleeps and eats with herself.

The mud beast that does not understand people, imitates the beauty of a prostitute.

When the beauty of contradiction resides in itself, the clay figurines lose much of their power and are replaced by reason and wisdom as human beings.

However, although he has lost a lot of divine energy, his strength is far above that of humans. Then, the clay figures, who had acquired the form and wisdom of a man, stood before the great king.

After an earth-shattering battle to the death, they recognized each other's strength.

The King of Gold and the Clay Man.

Although the two of them couldn't be further away, they have experienced countless adventures as unique friends and have become beings who share each other's ups and downs.

After shooting for a long time, the two were evenly divided, and the hero king wearing the golden armor was not satisfied with such a scene, the chaotic qi rolled, and the ultimate treasure was pulled out from the bottom of the king's treasure house.

The treasure of the realm, whether it is to the world or to people, has great lethality, creating the god-made soldier of heaven and earth - heaven and earth obediently, opening up the star!

Undisguised full force blow, the sky trembled.

In the face of the devastating blow, Enkidu naturally overflowed with a smile and calmly opened his arms, as if to confide everything in his heart.

"I'm so glad, Jill! It's been a long time since I've fought like this. ”

With open arms, singing from the depths of your throat in a voice that is still gentle.

Enzidu.

His song vibrates the earth into the sound of a beautiful earth,

[It is the concept of circulating life, the tinder woven to overcome the original horror. The past returns to the other day, and the different day returns to the eternal distance. The earth and the sea are connected to the sky ~ the fear engraved by the retribution of life. Man created a paradise of his own and devoured the original. Even if you go to hell with people and get the pleasure of your friends, you still make your paradise eulogize—Son of man, cling to the gods!! 】

Rumble!

The two genesis attacks collided together, and the heavens and the earth exploded.

Infuse the world's inhibition into the attack, converting the huge amount of energy into a form that the world can recognize, and piercing the opponent's single blow. Depending on the damage to the planet or humanity, its power will increase dramatically.

Enkidu's conceptual treasure is on par with the Obedient Sword, and the overture and destruction leave an indelible wound on the land.

Bang Bang Bang!

The battle between Shirou and Aries Palace has reached a decisive juncture.

Shirou uses Muramasa to project the weapon with all his might, and the magic power is running to the limit, saving the overflowing sword, and if the circuit cannot be controlled, Shirou Emiya will be killed by the sword stabbed in his body.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will die because your magic is exhausted, how stupid."

"I won't fall until I create a graveyard for you."

Shirou gritted his teeth and condensed the last magic power, it was not enough for Muramasa alone, he had to be stronger.

"This life is made of swords."

Reciting this mantra, the so-called chant is only a hint of one's own changes.

This sentence naturally exists, and it is something that connects the entire Emiya Shirou.

"Blood is like steel, and heart is like glass."

There was only one purpose, and the outpouring of power instantly filled the body and reached the limit.

"Undefeated across countless battlefields, never defeated, never victorious!"

"I'm alone here, wrought iron on the sword hill!"

The magic is like madness, but it doesn't matter, this body is built to withstand this power.

Filled with ten percent of the magic of a circuit, it destroys the foundation in order to seek refuge, relying on a hundred percent circuit, attracting a thousand percent of the power.

"Well, there is no need for any meaning. This body is made of the Infinity Sword! ”

Said his real name.

Everything is crushed, everything begins to regenerate.

The flames galloped, the blazing flames turned into barriers to create a realm, the world changed, and there was only a wilderness behind it.

Only the sword mound, which was messily lined with countless swords, continued to expand.

Fight, reach the end.