The decisive battle plan formulated by Chaldea was supposed to have Matthew take on the main defensive task, Da Vinci and Lu Xiao assisted from the side, and Bedwell, who claimed to have a killer weapon, delivered a fatal blow to the Lion King.

However, the strength of the Lion King exceeded the limits of Matthew's defense, and the Shield Hero was knocked out of the battlefield by the Lion King not long after the battle, and it took a while to get back on his feet with difficulty.

Chaldea had never encountered a god-level enemy before, and Roman and others were still a little conservative in their speculation about the strength of the Lion King.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

As the Lion King throws all his might into the battle, the aftermath of the blows between Rengominiade and the Origin Sword becomes more and more terrifying.

Most of Leonardo da Vinci's structures were scattered by the impact of the EX-class Noble Phantasm collision, and Bedwell couldn't find a suitable time to cut in, so the two could only hide behind Matthew's re-erected shield to temporarily observe the situation.

Lu Xiao's skills are stronger, but the Lion King's attributes beyond the limits of human beings can make up for the lack of skills to a certain extent.

Many times, Lu Xiao had already spotted the lion king's flaws and was ready to kill, but the lion king insisted on pulling the holy spear back with his strong physical fitness, and narrowly blocked Lu Xiao's surprise attack.

"Bell!"

The flat holy spear once again narrowly blocked the holy sword that cut Lu Xiao's neck diagonally, and the difference in the basic attributes of the two sides made it difficult for Lu Xiao to make a contribution in the fierce battle.

Sideways to dodge the Lion King's holy spear stabbing and counterattack, Lu Xiao's face was pressed by the wind and drew a faint blood mark, and the Origin Holy Sword released by the magic power bounced the holy spear away with his backhand.

'Phew~ Fortunately, it also has endless magic power, otherwise this uninterrupted large-scale magic release alone can drain the ordinary master. ’

The battlefield where Lu Xiao and the Lion King fought was like a storm passing through, and the short-term entanglement caused great damage in the throne hall.

Roman looked at the messy ground near the two of them in amazement, and it took a few moments for him to react and give new instructions.

"Uh~ Although there are many questions I want to complain to Lu Xiao, now is not the time to be in a daze."

"Matthew, Da Vinci, and Bedwell, Lu Xiao and The Lion King are good at skills, and the other has stronger basic physical ability, so it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time, so you can only use it as a weight to add weight to the scale."

Leonardo da Vinci smiled bitterly and pointed to the magic that crisscrossed the battle scene: "In the face of this kind of battle that transcends common sense, what else do you expect us to help?" ”

Bedwell gritted his teeth and said, "Even with infinite magical power, the body as a transit medium cannot last forever. ”

"The high-intensity battle between Wang and Your Excellency Lu Xiao will definitely have a time to ease, and that is the best time for us to join the battle."

Lu Xiao's physical toughness has increased a lot after the materialization of his soul, and the Lion King has reached the level of a god with the blessing of the holy spear.

Lu Xiao, who is outstanding in martial arts, can complete the attack and defense with the smallest movements to maximize the benefits, even if there is a gap between him and the Lion King in terms of physical fitness, the physical consumption of the two sides can basically be regarded as equal.

The so-called rigid can't last long, and the two who continue to attack each other still need a chance to regain their breath after all.

When Lu Xiao retreated and gave up the initiative, the Lion King, who also consumed a huge amount of money, did not seize the opportunity to attack, and also took a step back and began to breathe.

"It's now!"

At Bedwell's command, Matthew shouldered his heavy shield and let out a morale-boosting shout from his mouth, accelerating towards the Lion King like a citystop.

Lu Xiao gave up the main C position and at the same time slashed a sword qi at the Lion King, who was about to raise her gun to attack, forcing her to withdraw and play back.

"Boom!"

The large shield that lacked attack power collided head-on with the Lion King, and the heavy impact knocked the Lion King to the ground, and Leonardo da Vinci took the opportunity to summon a scroll that locked the Lion King's limbs like a chain.

The surface of the magically enhanced mimetic scroll emitted a faint blue light, which restrained the Lion King's movements for a short time.

Bedwell took this opportunity to rush out from behind Matthew's shield, and the Silver Arm, which had completely turned into golden light, stabbed straight in the direction of the Lion King.

"Smack!"

Before Bedwell's attack hits, the Lion King breaks free from Leonardo da Vinci and explosively blasts a storm of magic outside his body, blowing Bedwell into the air.

"It's not enough, you can't defeat me with this strength alone!"

"Let's end this fight."

Taking advantage of the fact that the magical storm had not dissipated for the time being, the Lion King raised the holy spear in his hand high, and the golden light of assimilation extended along the holy spear to her body.

"Conquer territories, build cities, cross oceans, and cut the skies, all for the sake of accomplishing our ideal kingdom."

"Holy spear, tell the end!"

When the Holy Spear was put back on the ground, the Lion King's original turquoise eyes completely turned golden, and the terrifying tide of magic spread outward around the Holy Lance.

At the last moment, Lu Xiao gripped the Origin Holy Sword and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he decided to trust his partner who was fighting together.

"Matthew, it's time to unleash the insights you've gained in the six peculiarities."

Lu Xiao put his hand on Matthew's back encouragingly, and transmitted his magic power directly into her body.

"Go, show the King of the Round Table your will in common with him!"

Here he is not referring to Fujimaru Rika, but to the pure white knight who lent his power to Matthew.

"Whew~"

Taking a deep breath, Matthew's eyes became firm.

"True name, liberation, I will stand on the seat of calamity."

Matthew's shield began to glow with a hazy light, and before the Lion King's Noble Phantasm was released, Matthew was engrossed in reciting the long-brewing Noble Phantasm Liberation Words.

"It's our homeland where all scars and all resentment can be healed."

"Manifest! An ideal city that is already far away! （Lord Camelot）”

The shield of the round table in Matthew's hand erupted with a large amount of magical power, and quickly formed a castle like a substance behind Matthew, and the magic light curtain released by the shield treasure enveloped everyone, including Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The appearance of the castle looks similar to that of the Holy City, but there are slight differences in some details.

Although it seems like a long time has passed, it is actually less than two seconds before The Lion King begins to liberate the Noble Phantasm.

At the same time as Matthew liberated Fantasy City, the treasure that the Lion King had completed with his strength also burst out.

"Shine with the spear of the end! （Rhongomyniad）”

The golden spiral storm crashed into the light curtain constructed by the Fantasy City, and even the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting outside the Holy Capital could see the golden light bursting from the center of the city.

Having just placed the spell wrist and the hundred appearances, Sanzang looked in the direction of the royal city with the magic that erupted, and the chaotic golden light loomed above the castle.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang folded his hands and prayed for Matthew and Lu Xiao and others in the battle: "Buddha, may you bless them through this difficult time." ”

"Hmm! Ahhh ”

Mathieu, who was under great pressure, couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart, if she couldn't prevent the Lion King's Noble Phantasm attack, everyone present would be defeated together.

"Relax, Knight Gileadret."

Suddenly called by his last name and knight's name, Matthew paused for a moment and turned to look at Bedwell beside him.

Bedwell, whose body has begun to collapse, still has a gentle and encouraging smile on his face: "Fantasy City Camelot is the embodiment of your heart, as long as your heart is not shaken, the castle will never be lost." ”

Under Bedwell's reminder, Matthew's mood calmed down a lot, and the originally fluctuating Fantasy City was restored to its strength.

Bedwell smiled with satisfaction, 'Gallahad, the one you have chosen, is the same as your pure soul. ’

It's time for me to do everything I can to fulfill my obligations. ’

"Huh!"

Bedwell's right arm had turned completely golden, and a phantom of a sword could be faintly seen in the light.

As the power of the Lion King's Phantasm came to an end, Bedwell rushed out in spite of the Helix Storm that had not yet dissipated.

"Devour my soul, gallop, Silver Meteor!"

Bedwell's body was gradually shattered by the aftermath of the Holy Lance's true name liberation, but he still did not hesitate to swing his right arm at the Holy Spear in the Lion King's hand.

"Hold on to its sword, Silver Arm! （Switch On Agateram）”