"Is this true?" It didn't take long for Lance to break the silence and ask in a deep voice

"Ah, I do have a Castle Treasure, but I can't use it because of the injury on my left hand, but," Saber accentuated his tone here, clenching his left hand into a fist on his chest and continued, "This wound was left by my knightly battle with you, and for me it is not only a scar, but also an honor, so you don't need to feel guilty, and you don't need to be responsible for this."

Clear eyes, without the slightest hypocrisy, the Knight King - the holy king who has carried out the chivalry all his life

"Saber, I really feel your awe-inspiring righteousness, and if that's your knighthood, I'll also carry out my knighthood, protect the weak, and be loyal to the monarch," Lancer said, holding the yellow spear in both hands and clenching it tightly

"Wait" Qiuchen stopped with a voice, and Saber reacted

"Lncer, I already feel the determination, but please allow me to decline, my knighthood will not tolerate this kind of behavior of coercing the opponent to surrender his strength with righteousness."

"It's not coercion, it's about implementing my own knighthood," Lancer smiled slightly, "I don't think that destroying this spear for the sake of righteousness will reduce my strength, but it can cheer me up because I have truly corrected my own knighthood, and this spirit is better than a treasure!" ”

As Lancer finished speaking, a white light flashed, and a soldier appeared beside Webb

"Guardsman Mitrines, come here first in place of the king's eyes and ears"

Webber was a little surprised, but he still froze, "Please wait for the signal, and throw the sea devil near the signal when the time comes, can you do it?" ”

"It sounds doable, but now that every second counts, it's no longer possible for the legions in the barrier to drag that sea devil," the soldier said

"Let's get started," Lancer said, clenching the yellow gun in his hand

"I said, wait, listen to me!" Qiu Chen, who was ignored, stood directly between the two people

"Is there anything wrong with you? Berserker？ We don't have time to waste."

"I have the ability to simulate a person's skills," Qiu Chen pondered his voice, "If Saber can use the energy flow of the Castle Treasure, maybe I can imitate it once"

"But Saber can't use the Noble Phantasm now, how can you imitate it?" Dilumudo spoke out against it

"How do you know if you don't try, why do you want to break your gun and let us hear it?" Qiuchen doesn't understand, what is the benefit of folding a gun for you?

"That's right, Lancer, let Berserker give it a try, and even if it doesn't work, you can do it again," Saber agreed

"Saber, show me your Noble Phantasm"

Dark Simulation!

It was the first time that Qiu Chen had used this ability so intently, completely sinking his consciousness into the spiritual world.

A golden holy sword appeared in Qiu Chen's mind, and around the holy sword, a large number of light particles were converging, as if illuminating this holy sword was their glory

Under the holy sword, the girl's face gradually appeared

Artoria, carrying the mission of the king, was prophesied by a magician from birth, and practiced hard day after day, carrying out the way of knighthood, in order to bring the country out of its predicament as a king.

Years later, the day of drawing the sword came.

"Whoever pulls out this sword is the king of the pinnacle" The sword tablet is engraved with such words.

"When you draw this sword, you are no longer human," the magician told her.

The girl walked up without hesitation, and no one paid attention to the young knight's obedience, and the girl reached out and held the sword, so the sword was pulled out, and as a matter of course

The maiden became a king and was no longer human

Because of the magic of the sword, her growth also stopped. While some knights were frightened and felt, many more praised the sovereign's mysterious immortality.

Then, the era of the king, which is said to be legendary by later generations, began.

The newly enthroned king is like a god of war on the battlefield, the king is always on the front line, and the enemy is invincible.

The god of war, the king who is rumored to be the embodiment of the dragon, cannot be defeated.

After ten years of unyielding, undefeated after twelve battles, this feat, this glory is unparalleled, this glory is incomparable, they transcend time and space and are immortal. It was a time of concentration, galloping as a king, and she did not look back once, nor did she lose her dignity once.

She fulfilled this obligation as a king.

Now, this dazzling holy sword is the crystallization of the prayer of glory for all the warriors who have died on the battlefield throughout the ages, and have pursued and longed for it all their lives. This name is the victory of the oath!

"I see, I see"

"Webb, tell

Qiu Chen slowly closed his eyes, put back the Ash Bringer, and took out the rune sword that had been placed in the corner

"Okay, I can't understand your wishes yet, but I have received your faith for the country"

Saber's Noble Phantasm is based on people's beliefs, then

"Saber, I see the faith of the knights under your command, and now let you see, my knights! Madam, tell Emiya Kiritsugu that he's releasing flares, Webb, and tell them to get ready to throw the Sea Devil out! ”

Although he didn't achieve his goal, the unwilling Emiya Kiritsugu still released a flare

"That's it!" Webb turned and shouted to the soldier

"Yes" the soldier disappeared in an instant

Qiu Chen opened his eyes and raised the rune sword

A man who was once a hero, died in the battle against evil, got back on his feet, was controlled by evil, and slashed at everything he once guarded with his sword

But the Knights of the Black Blade refused to give in, and in the light of dawn we stood up again, losing our bodies, but with greater strength.

Break and then stand, and live to die!

The magic patterns on the rune sword gradually appeared, representing the purple of death, the green of the plague, the red of blood, and the blue of frost.

The white souls are converging, and on the surface of the Weiyuan River, the ghosts are so sacred.

The soul of a hero, who can deny it

As the flare slowly dimmed, a wave appeared in the sky, and the huge figure of the sea demon appeared in the air.

The entire sea devil was covered with scars everywhere, and it was miserable, but it was still healing quickly, and with a bang, the sea devil smashed into the water

The rune energy in Qiu Chen's whole body converged at the tip of the sword, and the dark blue energy condensed into a ball, pointing directly at the sea demon in front of him

"A soul that will not give in to darkness, Caster! Suffer death! ”

Qiu Chen shouted, and the energy that was bound to the blade of the sword instantly exploded and gushed out!

Runic Sword!

Sword of the Black Blade!

A huge amount of magic swept through the tide and rushed towards the sea devil, and when the energy was loaded into the sea devil, the sea devil let out a loud roar, struggling to move forward to block Qiu Chen's attack, but the pure soul power destroyed every particle that made up the giant beast, and in the end, the sea devil was pushed back and decomposed by the huge thrust.

"Oh ~ this is" Caster stretched out his hand to look at the light that gradually radiated through the layers of the sea devil's body in front of him, "Compiègne, this is the indomitable soul ~ Joan of Arc"

Then, the light swept everything