The dazzling pillar of light soared into the sky, even though the pillar of light was extremely dark, but it made people feel unusually dazzling.

Artoria sighed as she looked at the pillar of light rising into the sky.

“Berserker！ Kill Archer! Even if it takes my life! All my magic is available to you! Come on, take it! Night Goose's crazy words seemed to still echo in his ears.

That blow of the real name liberation can be regarded as completely sucking the night goose dry, and at this time, Archer's master must have also attacked his own master... Thinking of that miserable man, Artoria couldn't help but sigh softly.

The pillar of light in front of him slowly dissipated, and Gilgamesh fell limply on the throne of the king, which was made of gold.

The glorious ship, which had been shining with a golden color, lost all its luster and slowly fell downward, just like its owner.

"For... What the! Gilgamesh's eyes widened and he stared horrified into the sky, never knowing what would happen to him.

But I didn't want Artoria to ignore Gilgamesh's self-questioning, indifferently holding the black holy sword, walked to Gilgamesh's body, and didn't hesitate to raise the knife in her hand.

At this point, Gilgamesh walked out in the truest sense of the word.

Artoria was unexpectedly cold-blooded.

Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Gilgamesh in front of him slowly disappeared along with his car, and without a point of strength, Artoria slowly fell down.

She didn't panic at all, after all, she could jump on top of the flying machine flying in the air with one jump, and it must not be a problem to fall.

It's just that... Feeling the speed of mana replenishment in the body is significantly reduced, it seems... His own master can be regarded as retiring.

That's it, for that man, death must be the best destination.

Without the Master, there is no motivation for the Knight King, who has always practiced chivalry, to continue his actions, and perhaps from the beginning, the being named Artoria did not have any desire for the unattainable Holy Grail, right? Although she wants to go back in time and change history, Artoria herself is not sure whether this idea is correct or not.

Thinking like this, Artoria didn't have any protective ground at all, and fell straight into the ground, directly smashing the ground into a big hole.

Although the injuries were somewhat severe, they were not life-threatening.

Artoria sighed, suddenly feeling a little lost in the road ahead, she had no idea what to do next.

As a berserker job agent, but there is no berserker madness, Artoria has been in a madness because of the confusion in her heart.

Because she was confused, she was deliberately indifferent to the world, even if it was the death of her own master, it would not cause her heart to waver in the slightest.

A state of extreme sane madness.

Perhaps, I guess that's what I call it.

Speaking of which, since Gilgamesh blasted his sword at the Lich King, Dante and the others in the ruins were completely relieved.

"One after another, this war is coming to an end." Iskandar looked at the slowly dissipating Light Boat in the sky and sighed.

Obviously, the hero king who shouts about miscellaneous cultivation every day has also come to an end at this time.

Skaha shuffled his weak steps slowly in front of Dante, raised his head, and looked directly at him.

"What?" Dante looked at her with some surprise, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed at this time, who had always been faceless and skinless.

"Kill me." Skaha said with a blank face.

Dante was slightly stunned, then shook his head vigorously: "I won't kill people who have no backhand." ”

Skaha's brow furrowed vigorously, she longed for death, but she didn't want her death to be in humiliation.

A warrior's destination should always be on the battlefield.

She already regretted the sentence that killed me just now, that's not her style.

However, without the Master, there is no source of magic.

The magic power in his whole body can only last for half a day, and as soon as it is past 12 o'clock tonight, he will turn into a golden point of light and return to Valhalla.

With such an exit, it is better to have a fight with Dante.

Even if you don't have any magic power, it's better than dying in humiliation.

"Why don't I be your master." Suddenly, a voice woke her up.

I saw Lu Xiu slowly walk up to her, "My magic power is enough to supply the two of you for a violent exertion, so... At the end of the day, the two of you can fight and your wish will come true. ”

Skaha's brows relaxed, and then he furrowed suddenly: "What are you kidding, do you know that the magic power that two Heroic Spirits need on a daily basis is the magic power that a Heroic Spirit has been releasing Noble Phantasms since one day!" 24 hours! Treasures are released one after another! What's more, the battle between the two servants directly multiplies the amount of mana required, how can your mana be enough! ”

Iskandar stood silently and listened, Webb glaring frantically at him.

Now that the rest of the lineup is still intact, only Lu Xiu and his Webb, if Lu Xiu's camp adds another servant, how can it be played? Emperor 1v2? Even if the king's army is used, it can't be defeated, right? Who knows if Lu Xiu will let Skaha use the Noble Phantasm directly on himself. Webber is not like Dante and Caster, who are immortal and can still beat alive even if his heart is pierced.

Iskandar had been listening with interest, and had no desire to open his mouth to sabotage the conversation between the three men.

Webb was a complete fool.

"No, that kid's magic is enough." Dante suddenly retorted to Skaha, "He doesn't have much of anything, but the magic in his body is surprisingly much, so much that no one can imagine!" ”

When I thought of using magic to probe Lu Xiu's body, my face at that time was as shocked as it was.

The devil knows what this kid has eaten in the past few years, and the magic in his body is unexpectedly... Dozens of times more than him and Virgil combined.

Yes, that's right, dozens of times.

Without exaggeration, with the help of Lu Xiu devouring the dragon blood of the entire world in the dragon world, that magic power is simply not something that can be calculated in quantity.

One word, vast, as vast as the universe.

If Lu Xiu wanted to blow himself up, the aftermath of the magic could easily destroy a world.

It's that exaggerated.

Just like Alaya Zhi said, if Lu Xiu's physical strength can support it, Lu Xiu's magic bullet with the power of an asteroid explosion will not be a problem.

Of course, physical strength is a hard wound.

It's not about improving at all.

Skaha's brows furrowed, and he looked at Dante and then at Lu Xiu.

Looking at Dante's serious face, it must be impossible to lie, since this is the case...

Skaha nodded slowly.

"Okay."