Chapter XXXIII
"You're finally here, Joan of Arc!"
Before Lancer could finish, he was interrupted by Caster. I saw him standing in the middle of the sea of blood, his face full of smug smiles, and his dark robes were stained with the blood of hostages, which made his smile even more poignant and terrifying.
"Although we were disturbed by a rat to our feast, but it doesn't matter Joan of Arc, let's get rid of this rat first before starting our agreement!"
"Hey, hey, it's very disturbing to be told rats or something. Grabbing her hair, Lancer made a very helpless expression. "And... Do you know him, Saber? That guy seems to have been targeting you in the first place. ”
"A madman," Artoria said without mercy.
"Why? Why haven't you come to your senses? Do you still believe in God's protection? Do you think that a miracle will come to save you in such a desperate situation?—— how sighing! Have you forgotten the battle of love? Have you forgotten to push you from the apex of glory to the trap of the god who destroys hell! Even if you have suffered so many insults, are you still willing to be God's doll!?"
Artoria's answer immediately drove Caster into a frenzy, and the otherwise calm magician suddenly danced in place like a clown.
"Forget it, after you get rid of this mouse, let me redeem you personally..."
"Really, rats and all that makes people angry... Besides, it's not that simple to get rid of me," Lancer's eyes gradually became sharper, and he slowly raised the tips of the two guns on the left and right, assuming his unique dual-gun pose.
"You don't mind if I kill Caster... saber?”
He turned his head slightly and asked Artoria, although it was a questioning tone, but Lancer revealed an unshakable firmness. Caster was a great insult to his own morality, and whatever he did was enough to justify his fight.
"Do you want me to be a fisherman and steal the fruits of victory, this is a shameless act on the battlefield, lancer..."Putting down her sword, Artoria looked at Lancer with a smile.
"Huh?!" Lancer was stunned, as if he hadn't expected Artoria to reply. But then he showed a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy, "Is that so... However, the order I was ordered by the master today was to defeat the caster, so I'm afraid I can't stand by. In that case, I judge that it is best to fight together here. What do you think?"
"Huh?!" Artoria didn't expect to be countered, but Artoria didn't get angry, and the smile in her eyes deepened. "That's interesting, lancer... Are you going to fight with me?"
"Why not?"
"What kind of confidence makes you think I'm going to agree with you, Lancer..."
The holy green eyes looked at the spearman in front of him with a curious brilliance.
"And what do you think, Your Majesty?"
Shaking her head noncommittally, Lancer asked with a wry smile like a girl.
"Then I will give it to you... The glory of fighting with me, that's all. ”
"It's a great honor......
The two joked with each other and rushed towards the gathered monsters. The sword and two magic spears slashed through the large group of tentacles reaching from all directions.
"Unforgivable...... I had such a good time chatting with Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc... Joan of Arc's smile belongs only to me!!" The Book of Magic in Caster's hand pulsated strangely as if echoing his roar, turning the pages of the book. Suddenly, the number of monsters appearing doubled. A horde of tentacles that seemed to flood the forest poured towards Saber and Lancer.
Countless monsters have been chopped into flying flesh, but countless monsters are constantly reborn...
The enemies around you who have been slain are gone...
The corpses were piled up like a hill, and the ground beneath their feet had turned into a swamp of sludge...
But even so, there is no trend in the slightest victory. Obviously, there are two knight-level servants who show their might, but the number of monsters that have been summoned again and filled the loopholes in the encirclement has not decreased until now.
"It's a headache..."Looking at the monsters that were still not decreasing, Lancer began to feel a headache. "It's like it's endless, and you can't kill it all by killing it..."
"That's just you!"
"Huh?" looked at the girl beside him with some confusion.
"Look, Lancer!"
As soon as Artoria finished speaking, she saw that with the gorgeous golden light of the sword in the stone, the monster in front of her was divided into several pieces...
"It's useless, Saber, they're regenerative when cut into such large pieces... What?"
Lancer just wanted to remind the girl, but was surprised to find that the monster killed by the girl did not regenerate, but gradually disappeared after being divided into several pieces.
"This is..."
"Caliburn is not only a sword of kings, but also a sword of purification, as long as it is made of magic, it can be purified. A monster like this summoned through the Demon Dao of the Snail City Sect, Caliburn couldn't have been more restrained. Seeing Lancer's puzzled look, Artoria explained lightly.
"Anyway... Caliburn is the purest form of magic, do you want to try it, lancer..."Smiling slightly, the girl said to Lancer "sincerely".
"Forgive me for not being blessed...."
"Cut, what a boring man!"
"Your fun is too expensive..."
"Okay, Saber, it's not a way to drag it out like this, we have to find a way to solve the current situation"
"Why, you're running out of options... Lancer?" A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Artoria looked at the monsters around her without the slightest nervousness.
"Uh... If you can get close to him, with Gae Dearg's severing magic power, you should be able to temporarily destroy the spells in the Demon Dao Book..."Looking at the girl's slightly playful eyes, Lancer said with a little confidence.
"It's impossible, Caster's Luo Annihilation City Sect is an A+-level treasure, and your Demon Breaker Red Rose is only B-level, and the mystery will be neutralized in the face of even more mystery. Not caring about Lancer's affection, Artoria struck the last bit of his confidence to death.
"So do you have any good idea, Saber..."
Lancer, who had nothing to do, had to look at each other with a look of resentment.
"I've got a hundred ways to return the caster to the Valhalla, what do you want...?"
"I do believe that with a flick of the Oath Sword in your hand, I'm afraid that the Caster will become history with this piece of Einzbelen's forest. ”
"You seem to know me well... Lancer?" Artoria was a little puzzled by the spearman's remarks of surprise again.
"Your legend is no stranger to a knight like me. ”
Nodding noncommittally, it is true that the fame of this body is too great, presumably when his real name is exposed, his treasures have already been exposed.
"Let's stop here, we've had Caster around long enough. ”
With Artoria's kingly declaration, powerful magic erupted from Artoria's petite body, making Artoria's entire body attributes reach an extreme value at this moment. The flow of mana in the sky instantly broke the tentacles of the surrounding monsters into tiny pieces of flesh, scattered around and disappeared. The silver armor regained its brilliance, and Artoria grabbed the void with her right hand, and the invisible sword appeared in a way that the world could not perceive. When the golden twin swords converge again in this world, whoever the opponent is will bring a nightmare from hell.
"Haha, that beautiful face...... There is a limit to the useless, 'numerical gap' that can be overcome by force alone. Now give me a twist of grief, Joan of Arc!" Cator cried out frantically at the sight of Artoria's god-of-war form.
“giiiiiiii!”
The hordes of monsters roared together. They made strange noises of joy or disgust, and slaughtered towards the center of the encirclement.
I will hold these two swords... Cut away all the darkness of the world!
Bearing witness to the vow in her heart, Artoria wields the most beautiful splendor on earth.
There is no one thing to beat!
Just Artoria's solo dance...
Even the monsters like mountains and seas couldn't stop Artoria's footsteps.
Hurricane-like impact – unstoppable!
All enemies who dare to stand before him will be reduced to ashes.
This body is undefeated, this battle... Invincibility!
"Ahh!!!h
As if frightened by Artoria's unsolvable onslaught, Caster roared and gathered all the demons around him in front of him, hoping to defend against Artoria's shocking blow.
"Wind King's Hammer!"
The sword engraved with the knight's oath shone with a golden glow in the middle of the swirling atmosphere.
The ultra-high air pressure cluster of the Guardian Sacred Sword was liberated from the restraint of the invisible barrier—like a fierce dragon roar, bursting out with a bang.
A secret sword that kills with one hit, and a workaround of the treasure "Wind King Enchantment". This super air pressure can not only be used as a means of accelerating the advance, but if it is released at the enemy, it can also be used as a storm hammer that sweeps through the army.
The super-high-pressure wind, condensed like a solid, shattered the monsters, stirring the chopped meat, sand, and sawdust together. It was as if the invisible hand of a giant had swept the earth, and a straight path had been opened. At the moment when it was blown away by the air pressure, the encirclement of the monsters was completely pierced into a hole.
Holding the holy sword that swept the spiraling hurricane in her hand, Artoria swung it in the direction where Caster was, only to see several monster defenses being slashed into ashes in an instant. The caster, who had lost any barrier, was suddenly exposed.
"Die, Caster!"
Although the main strength has been blocked by the monster and even consumed little, with the attributes of the dual swords themselves, as long as the caster is hit like that, he will immediately return to the Throne of the Immortal.
But accidents happen all the time...
Joan of Arc !!
I saw that the roaring caster in his hand burst out of the magic of the Luoluo City Sect, and the caster was not stupid enough to chant a spell in front of the blade, he didn't even chant a single syllable incantation, but just burst out the flow of magic generated by the treasure. Because the pool of blood that stained the red earth was still connected to the magic channel, the magic that spewed out uncontrollably flowed into the blood paste, but it did not form any shape and finally cracked.
"Cut..."
Failed to form the blood of the summoned beast, as the saturated mana instantly boiled and vaporized, turning into a mist and spreading out to the surroundings to form a dazzling smoke that blocked Artoria from the smoke. This is a reckless skill that can only be performed by the Noble Phantasm that can provide a huge amount of magical power. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Caster quickly turned into a spirit and left the battlefield.
"It's despicable... But why not attack, you don't have to be afraid of those things, Saber?"
Lancer was puzzled by Artoria's lack of chasing, because Artoria didn't want to spare the other party based on the strength she had just shown.
"Oh no, Alice Phil is in danger!"