Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada
But just a momentary sensory capture, the intuitive feeling carved directly into the depths of the soul is shocking enough.
For a moment, Mu Xiu felt as if he had received a lot of general information, including but not limited to religion, humanities, mysteries, civilized images, and so on.
It's as if you're confronting the principles of civilization that has evolved over countless years on this planet.
For it is undoubtedly a vast ocean of wills composed of the consciousness of all human beings in this whole world, and the primate consciousness of this world has achieved its own body, and the intertwined minds of countless people constitute such a whole pan-consciousness.
- Chaos is inexplicable and ubiquitous.
"Alaya ......"
It was probably because the Lord of the Kingdom had mentioned the relevant matter before, and Mu Xiu also had a guess, so he was very sure that the moment just now was definitely not an illusion, and he could immediately determine what it was.
But why yourself?
He glanced at the battlefield and found that whether it was the conqueror king's side or the Persian king's side, they all seemed to be unconscious, and he was slightly sure that only he had sensed the existence of the subconscious sea of all beings just now.
After thinking for a moment, and then following the intuition of his heart, Mu Xiu looked in the direction of Darius III in the distance.
And at this time, the black giant man sitting on the throne above the war elephant in the distance also happened to slowly turn his head, and the eyes of the two were unexpectedly staggered in mid-air.
It's just that after a long time, Mu Xiu rubbed his eyebrows in distress, he really couldn't see any special information from the other party's eyes.
At this time-
"Oh, do you have something you want to say to him? Or do you have some kind of relationship between you? ”
Iskandar doesn't seem to be in a hurry to end it all right away, intending to enjoy it. Therefore, he looked at Mu Xiu, then at the old enemy opposite, and laughed heartily.
"It's hard to dominate, so I'm not in a hurry, but even if I give you a chance, you won't be able to communicate. He was introduced as a Berserker and couldn't speak......"
When the King of Conquest said this, he couldn't help but sigh, looking very regretful.
After all, the other party was the strongest opponent on his road to conquest during his lifetime, and he admired the indomitable will that no matter how many blows he had, he still had an indomitable will. It's a pity that in this Holy Grail War, although they were able to reunite with this old rival, the other party was obviously unable to communicate normally.
It's just that, in order to show his respect, Iskandar still prepared his strongest treasure as soon as he came up, and he wanted to meet his old opponent with the highest specifications.
Can't speak...... Can't communicate?
Mu Xiu frowned, and suddenly felt as if he had grasped some key clue, but for a while, there was no way to connect everything.
However, Iskandar had already pulled the reins, slowly adjusting the direction of the Shenwei wheels, and looked at the equally vast army on the opposite side, his fighting spirit seemed to be burning.
"The waves are magnificent, and the endless sea that sweeps the coast...... I've been galloping on the earth to see its color......"
Facing a rare old opponent, he went back to the years he had spent countless years ago, his voice was loud and excited, and his eyes were still burning with fire.
Are you ready to fight against the army?
Mu Xiu took a step back quietly.
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At night, the city of Fuyuki is burning, and every moment there are people dying resentfully against the background of blood and flames.
Any area of the city, any corner, may be at war, even in the sky, there is constant artillery bombardment, the torrent of magic power bursts wildly above the city, and the powerful magic cannon shoots at each other so that the huge fireworks never stop.
Armor-piercing shells whizzing through the streets, mechanical soldiers patrolling around for law enforcement, and hunting drones fighting in the night sky......
However, the most shocking thing is the confrontation of those non-human beings themselves, which is far beyond the killing and destruction that modern firepower and advanced technology can cause.
It's just that the battle on the streets at the eastern end of the new capital has come to an end.
Artoria's eyes widened in astonishment at the abrupt end, and the surprise of the person involved, Dilumudo himself, was not much worse than hers, or should I say the strongest, right?
Because he had no expectation or awareness of the pain and despair.
"Ah......h
Red tears flowed from Lancer's widening eyes, and he stared blankly at the red lotus flower that dripped from the red spear rod to the ground, and it was hard to believe that it was his own blood.
His love gun pierced his heart, and it was none other than his own hands that pierced the tip of the gun into him.
Able to completely ignore his fighting spirit and beliefs, and arbitrarily deprive him of everything...... This powerful power is none other than a spell.
For him, this was the second time he had been murdered by the Sovereign. It was because of Dilumudo Odina that he was obsessed with overturning that unfortunate outcome that he had a strong desire to return to this world from Valhalla again.
But what he got was a repetition of the tragedy—only to fully experience the despair and sorrow again.
"So do you want to win!? Do you want to get the Holy Grail so much!? Even me...... The only sincere prayer must be trampled on...... Are you not ashamed? ”
Lancer knelt in a pool of blood, raised his head and looked at the knight girl in front of him with eyes wet with blood and tears, and tried to speak in a hoarse and low voice.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Artoria was at a loss at the moment, and she didn't know what to say at all.
She actually vaguely understood what was going on, after all, she and Alice Fell were on the bright side, and Emiya Kiritsugu was on the dark side, and this was not something that had only started until now.
But she really didn't expect that the other party would ......
At this moment, a loud and deafening explosion exploded violently over Fuyuki City!
Immediately after, something fell heavily and slammed down like a meteor shower on the city ground below!
Vimana, as the ship of light in epic legends, is the throne of kings that can soar in the sky, and although it is powerful, it is still not as close to a miracle as the city in the sky.
Under the attack technique of the inaccessible Sky Garden, there are eleven EX-level magic cannon attacks, each hit is equivalent to a meteorite fall, and it has the power of "military level".
The glorious "boat" soaring in the sky could no longer exert its power after withstanding many intensive bombardments, and the precious flying ship of gold and precious stones fell apart—
There was a loud crashing sound in the sky, and the shattering flash was followed by a massive explosion, and the terrifying wave of air caused a violent storm in some parts of Fuyuki City.
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At this time, the war within the inherent barrier has come to an end.
The confrontation between the king's army and the immortal 10,000 cavalry finally came to an end.
The result was already predestined, and although it is not known what happened to Darius III's Master, it is a fact that he lost his Master. Even if he doesn't fight, he doesn't have the skills to act alone, but he can't stay in this world for long.
The Conquering King's inherent enchantment had been a disguised extension of Darius III's existence, but it had now begun to fade.
"It's a pity...... Can't you have a lot of fun! Iskandar seemed to be very sorry, the magic fluctuations on his body had weakened, but his momentum was several levels more amazing than before.
After the charge, the battlefield was in shambles, but there was no bloody corpse left, and the scene did not reach the level of mosaic. This is because the two warring parties are not mortal flesh and blood, and after defeat, they will naturally only be transformed into spiritual children.
The war elephant had fallen, and the brave king of ancient Persia was covered in bruises, barely holding himself on with a huge battle axe.
As if unwilling to see Darius III dying, he pulled the reins and was about to turn away with Weber, who had barely gasped for breath.
It may seem very cold and ruthless, but in fact, this is the real respect for the opponent, and any pity and kindness at this time is an insult to the loser.
Mu Xiu, who had been acting as a bystander, frowned, although the fierce collision of the two terrifying armies just now was very shocking, and the power that swept the earth like a wave seemed to be unmatched, but he was not shocked by his mind.
Rather, he felt a certain premonition grow stronger and stronger—especially when he looked at the body of the king of Persia in the distance who was about to turn into a spiritual child, and that premonition was even stronger, as if it was too late to do anything about it.
Thinking about what had happened before, he took a deep breath and walked straight over.
The dying king of Persia slowly raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and then opened his mouth to say something. But in the next second, his entire body disintegrated, turning into a pure flow of magic.
But that act seemed to touch some mechanism, and Mu Xiu suddenly felt that a large number of noises and indescribable messages were emerging from the unknown side, and for a moment even he felt that his consciousness was about to be overwhelmed.
After a few moments, his eyes gradually returned to clarity, and then his expression became strange.
The rules that those messages seem to be subject to remain unclear. However, one thing seems to be certain, Alaya seems to have some intention for himself, but "it" is a miracle created by all human beings, a subconscious sea forged by the thoughts of countless people.
And it is no longer human, and it has no way to make any direct intervention with itself that is not within the system.
However, just as the inhibition force cannot directly change anything, it can influence and interfere in many ways to achieve its own goals indirectly.
The same is true of Alayya, who cannot directly give specific orders to the summoned Servant, but can interfere with which Servant is summoned.
Darius III, as the last monarch of the ancient Persian Empire, will have a certain causal implication with Musiu. Therefore, he was called out and became a "wedge" between God and man......
Wait a minute!!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Xiu's mind, and he finally remembered what he had overlooked.
Darius III was a Berserker...... In this case, are there three Berserkers in this Holy Grail War?!
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Gilgamesh's dazzling golden figure was now stained with a dull dust, and he inevitably fell downward after his ship was shot.
It's just that although his expression is furious to the point of madness, it seems that he has made corresponding preparations. For example, he did not fall straight to the ground, but took advantage of the aftermath of Vimona's explosion to send himself in the direction of the vain courtyard of the sky.
Although Gilgamesh's physical skills are not good, he is still a servant who surpasses humans after all, and it is not difficult to do such a thing.
With a brief moment of overriding the Sky Fortress, the Ancient King's powerful eyesight had already seen what awaited him in the Sky Courtyard below.
A full 3,000 Dragontooth Legion.
and the nine-headed giant snake with nine huge heads raised under the support of a large number of dragon tooth soldiers, staring coldly at him with cruel vertical pupils.
In the previous buffer time, Semiramis did not do nothing, and if the time dragged on longer, she could continue to summon the Servant's demon.
"Hmph, bastard, that's the end of it-"
The haughty voice resounded in the air, and the moment seemed to stop, and Gilgamesh's expression was one of utter indifference and arrogance, and violent anger burned in his red eyes.
"I bestow upon you and other mongrels the supreme glory of dying under the obedient sword!"
He stretched out his hand, and a scarlet Noble Phantasm appeared in the air, and the huge magic power gave people a strange illusion that just looking at the Noble Phantasm had a strange illusion that the world was spinning and everything was shattering.
If there are no accidents, this is indeed the way it should be.
However, an accident just happened-
"Shoot a hundred!!"