"What is this!"

Gilgamesh's glass shattered on the ground, and Artoria exclaimed;

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--Actually, anyone who sees the space in front of them will be confused if they are separated from the left and right with a line of base.

And;

the place after separation;

It's so profound, so weird, so forested.

Inside, it was dark and there seemed to be a ghost howling; It was as if this darkness was the mouth of an unknown creature, leading straight to the stomach that digested everything.

"Otherworldly, door?" Gilgamesh stared at the darkness tightly, his snake-like pupils narrowing significantly, "So you're the king of the other world!" But which otherworld is this? Wait......"

"Death, ominousness, darkness, the groans of the dead--"

"You are the queen of the Shadow Country! The queen who sealed the gates of the "Shadow Country", which is filled with countless undead spirits, and ruled it! ”

Gilgamesh couldn't keep his composure;

But that's not surprising either.

Anyone who has heard the rumors of Skaha will not remain calm when confronted by Skaha;

After all, there are too many deeds about her.

However, after the initial astonishment, a smile slowly appeared on Gilgamesh's face;

It was an excited smile.

One of the reasons he's critical is that he's too bored to make a big fuss.

And what excites him more than that of Skaha?

both kings and warriors;

Gilgamesh is looking forward to fighting her.

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“...... This ......"

The ghostly and evil smile before faced the assassins of the three kings, but now they look frightened;

They're almost incontinent now.

I don't blame them, after all, there are very few people who can face the country of shadows, and they are not the few people who are there.

"Hiss--"

Mo Ming's sharp voice was like ocean waves, surging from the darkness layer by layer, layer by layer of sound made all the Assassins cover their ears and their bodies were distorted, and at the same time, Webb and Alice Field, who were not on the other side of the darkness, were a little uncomfortable.

No, I don't know that the two of them, Gilgamesh and Artoria, have been affected to some extent.

After all, this is the cry of the undead, and if you hear it too much, you will lose your life and become an undead!

Moreover, apart from the sound at the same time, if the previous darkness was like a calm surface of water, without any waves, now there seemed to be a little ripple emerging in a circle;

It's like there's something coming out of it.

"Huh?"

Skaha snorted coldly at this scene and stomped his foot violently;

There was a moment of silence in the darkness, and the "thing" inside seemed to slowly fade.

"Assassin, the living can't live in my world," Skaha said indifferently, but I wonder if the many Assassins who were twisting and falling to the ground in front of them heard her words: "If you don't want to die, run for your life--but looking at you like this, it seems that you don't have that ability?" ”

Skaha shrugged, then turned;

The result is instantaneous;

Something like black mist burst out of the darkness, and the momentum, the quantity, was overwhelming.

Have you ever seen a plague of insects?

Ever seen a sandstorm in the desert?

Now the black fog is like a sandstorm, like a plague of insects;

A moment, really a moment, a moment, a sudden time;

The world around Assassin is nothing but darkness - it's black fog!

Not to mention that there are only dozens of Assassins, even if there are tens of thousands, the black fog can swallow it.

The black mist enveloped the Assassin, and then slowly squirmed;

It's like the black mist is slowly chewing on the things inside, and at the same time they are retreating little by little, back into the darkness;

Then the darkness suddenly vanished, and the heavens and the earth returned to their original ways.

Weber: "......"

He didn't feel very real;

So many Assassins, just like that?

Webber knew how the overwhelming black fog dragged people into the Shadow Country;

It was like an Asura hell.

And now it's like this, and it's gone...... It's too simple, right? Is that what Assassin is capable of?

Can't even let the black fog be completely released?

Webb was speechless.

Now, he's not the only one who is silent;

The audience was silent.

That large army of Assassins, who are so numerous, ghostly, and so ferocious, died like this?

Artoria, Gilgamesh, and Alice Phil clearly saw a little spirit fluttering from the place where the darkness had disappeared;

It was a symbol of the death of the Heroic Spirit.

"It's so strong." Artoria gasped.

Gilgamesh was silent, squinting at Skaha, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The banquet, do you want to continue?"

After Webber was speechless, he turned around, looked at Gilgamesh and Artoria, shrugged his shoulders and asked, but immediately, he said something more.

"But I guess you're not in that mood anymore, are you?"

"Anyway, the struggle that should be argued is over, and there is no way to distinguish the result, so let's use force to stand." Gilgamesh got up, "Then I'll go first." ”

Watching the golden spirit disappear after he finished speaking, Webber smiled indifferently and said to Alice Fair, "Thank you for your venue today." ”

......

Webb didn't talk to her, but Alice Phil got goosebumps all over her as soon as she spoke;

The breeze when she presided over the banquet and the cold eyebrows when she faced the Assassin, how did she become gentle and soft?

Don't make it look like the two of us have something!

Don't you see Rider see that our eyes have changed both?

"So you know thank you, too? Come and requisition Mr. Velwitt here. Alice Phil said coldly.

"Well, after all, I couldn't think of a place to go except here at first." Webb's voice was still so gentle—but it was on purpose......

I don't know why he wanted to flirt with Alice Phil when he saw it.....

"Don't talk to me like that! It's disgusting, you know! Alice Phil couldn't hold back the frieze, and Webb shrugged with a smile.

I just opened my mouth to say something, but I was stunned;

He turned his head slightly to look behind him, where the golden spirit son was condensing.

It's the departed Gilgamesh.

“...... What's the matter with you? Webb frowned slightly.

He noticed that Gilgamesh's expression was ugly, and there was that kind of exploding look on his face.