Chapter 157: Sword Slash Conquers the King
Flames, flames, flames everywhere.
This is what Webb, who is on the wheel of Shenwei and looks down, sees.
The yellow sand of the past is gone.
Everywhere you look, the flames are burning.
and the constant wailing.
Under the flames, there was no living creature in sight on the entire ground, except for Iskandar and his Webb, who were hovering in the sky on Kamui wheels.
"Is this the strength of the regimental commander?"
Since joining the Yawei family, Webber has never questioned Micah's strength. Eight Chinese Net
After all, that's the head of the clan who can travel through the world.
His strength feels terrifying when you think about it.
So, when Micah told him that he would win the battle, Weber had already decided in his heart that it would happen.
So even though he used all the spells, he didn't leave himself with any way out.
He believed in Micah, and his strength.
But it wasn't until this moment that Weber clearly realized how powerful Micah's strength really was.
You know, the people Iskander summons are all Servants.
The army of tens of thousands of servants feels very terrifying when you think about it.
But now, that peerless army was actually wiped out with a blow.
"What an eye-opener!"
Hovering outside of Micah's attack range, Iskandar, who also saw everything on the ground, sighed heavily.
"The king's supreme treasure, the king's army, has been destroyed like this."
Hearing Iskandar's words, Webber looked even to the sky.
I saw that at this time, the sky in the king's army had begun to shatter, as if symbolizing the defeat of this world.
"How so?"
Webb said incredulously.
"Didn't I say that? This scene is a scene that I and all my soldiers have imprinted in our hearts, and it is an existence created by all of us. β
"Now that they've returned to Valhalla, it's natural that this place can't be maintained."
Looking at the steel giant in the distance seriously, Iskandar said seriously: "Stand firm, we are going to return to the present world." β
The next moment, the surrounding scene began to gradually collapse.
Micahdam, who was also aware of this change, began to lift his current state.
You must know that before entering the king's army, Micah and the two were standing on the winterwood bridge.
When he returns, if he appears on the Fuyuki Bridge in such a manner, the Fuyuki Bridge will definitely collapse.
As Micah said, the Iron Giant was real.
It's not an empty shell.
"It seems that the final victory and defeat will be completed in this world."
Returning to the original state, looking at the completely shattered world around him, Micah said lightly.
The next moment, with a contraction of magical power, Micah, Iskandar, Webb, and Jiabaili returned to the Winter Wood Bridge.
"Great, Micah!"
"Is this your trick? What a surprise! β
With the Iron Giant lifted, Jia Baili, who no longer needed to supply magic with all her might, quickly woke up from the silence and said happily beside Micah.
"Of course, I'm a genius after all!"
"Yes, yes, great genius!"
Jia Baili echoed.
While Micah was enjoying himself on the other side, Iskandar and Webb on the other side were silent.
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Looking at the silent Iskandar beside him, Webb shouted silently.
At this moment, Iskandar looked at Weber and asked seriously, "Speaking of which, there is one more thing I haven't asked you?" β
"What's the matter?"
"Webb Wilwitt, would you like to follow the king as a courtier?"
β......β
Looking at Iskandar blankly, Webb's eyes couldn't help but flow tears from his eyes.
For Weber, Iskandar's inquiry was the greatest recognition of him.
"Only you are..."
"Only you are my king, I am willing to sacrifice for you, please guide me and let me see the same dream as you."
Webb responded excitedly to Iskandar's inquiry.
"Alright then!"
Grabbed Webber's body and gently lowered it to the ground.
Iskandar laughed and said, "It is my duty as a king to reveal my dreams, and as a courtier, it is your duty to see clearly the dreams of the king and pass them on to future generations." β
After a heroic declaration, Iskandar gently rubbed Weber's head.
"Webb, witness this!"
"Then pass on the story of this king, tell the world how happy your king is, and tell the world how swift and brave Iskandar's gallop is."
"Yes!"
Silently stood up and looked at Iskandar in front of him.
Weber engraved this memory firmly in the depths of his heart.
Looking at Weber's appearance, Iskandar smiled knowingly, and then looked at the long-awaited Micah on the other side.
"I've kept you waiting, Micah."
"It's nothing, if you want to, it's okay to say it for as long as you want."
"No, everything that needs to be said has already been said, and then it's time to put the words into practice with action."
"If it's your will, then come on!"
"Then I'm coming!"
Riding the chariot and releasing thunder, Iskandar shouted loudly: "Ravage him, Shenwei Wheel!" β
"Moo!"
Under Iskandar's orders, the two sacred cows rushed towards Micah with thunder.
At this time, Iskandar had no intention of maneuvering any further.
What he needed now was a charge.
"Are you coming?"
Solemnly staring at the rapidly approaching chariot, Micah stretched out his hand, and four armors shot out quickly, reaching his side at a speed that Iskandar could not react at all.
"Bell!"
"Bell!"
"Moo!!"
I saw that these four armors were in mid-air with the right body shape, grabbing the necks of the two sacred cows and the chariot beside Iskander respectively.
This is another way to use the 'wings of calamity'.
Forcibly capture the opponent's Noble Phantasm during battle.
"Oops!"
Iskander, whose chariot was forced to stop, was thrown out by inertia, but he was good at martial arts and adjusted his body in mid-air and landed smoothly on the bridge.
Then continue to charge towards Micah.
Tightening the two long swords in his hands, Micah looked seriously at Iskandar who was running and charging in front of him.
"Ah!!h
"Bell!"
The swords in the hands of the two collided violently.
But in just moments, Iskander's sword momentum was shattered, causing his blade to slide to one side.
Through the world, Micah, who had seen through all of Iskandar's movements, easily plunged another sword into his chest.
"It is I who have triumphed, King of Conquest."
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.