At an altitude of 5,000 meters in Lop Nur, China, the glorious eternal courtyard temporarily stays here.

Courtyard combat readiness area sortie platform.

Dongfang Yunfan is preparing for the next battle.

"Yunfan, all the data is normal, and you can set off at any time."

Dongfang Qiyue, who was adjusting his state for him, said.

"Well, thank you Sister Qiyue."

Getting off the maintenance platform, Dongfang Yunfan changed into a magic dress specially prepared for him.

After changing clothes, he turned his head to Dongfang Qiyue and said, "This time, the communication between my mother and relatives is disconnected, the situation is obviously abnormal, and the spiritual vein situation in England has also become a little abnormal, I have to go." ”

"I'll leave it to me over there, and as for Mordred and Artoria, who have lost their whereabouts, I'll leave it to you to find them, Sister Qiyue."

"Hmm." Dongfang Qiyue nodded and said: "In addition, there is also the shadow capital that has also lost contact, although I have asked the goddess Ereshkigale and Sakura to support, I still can't rest assured." ”

"In that case, maybe we have to send a second support team, and this matter is also entrusted to you, Sister Qiyue."

"It's okay, go ahead, just leave everything to me here."

Dongfang Qiyue waved her hand and said.

"Then I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Yunfan quickly left the attack channel, turned into a silver light, and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing the silver meteor go away, Dongfang Qiyue turned around and began to deal with the mess in the courtyard, while scheduling all the work.

After Dongfang Qiyue left, a petite figure crept here, and after opening the passage, it turned into a cyan streamer and left the courtyard.

In the living quarters, Enkidu pushes open a door and finds it empty, except for a broken chain that has fallen to the floor.

He looked back at the door, glancing at the edge of the door, then ran his index finger over the edge of the door, and finally felt a familiar tingling sensation in the lock.

Enkidu raised his finger to take a look, and saw that the skin on the finger part had been cut open, and red blood flowed out of it.

That's the magic left on the door lock.

In the sky on the other side, Dongfang Yunfan covered the surface of his body with sword qi to cut through the air and move forward regardless of air resistance.

Without the hindrance of air resistance, Dongfang Yunfan was speeding towards London at Mach 5, and he was still accelerating.

London at this time.

On the outskirts of London, five kilometers away, the fighting continues.

The dragon roared in rage, and the high dragon roar soared into the sky, shaking away countless clouds.

But a young man is not changing his face about it.

Kirshtaria has a staff in hand and attacks calmly and efficiently.

Each time it effectively interrupted the dragon's progress, confined it to a distance of five kilometers from London.

Interrupted again and again, the dragon had begun to take it all too far.

He could feel that its physical body (half body) was in London, and it was there to draw it.

The high dragon groan reappeared, this time, filled with the fury that destroyed everything.

At this time, in the city of London, Grey was participating in the crown decision with his master Webb, in the ancient heart of the spiritual tomb of Albion, 60 kilometers underground.

As if sensing something, she turned her head to look up, in the direction of the dragon.

Grey could feel that something was calling to her there.

"Sure enough, it's come to this."

Kirshtaria's expression looked rather relaxed.

"Then I'll be a little more serious."

Kirshtaria closed her eyes and bowed her head, her lips squirming rapidly, as if she was chanting something.

The dragon roared in the sky, then slapped Kirshtaria in the face, a fierce wind that blew away all the sand and gravel around him.

At this moment, Kirshtaria suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of wonder in his eyes.

"The sky doesn't spin"

The first technique was activated, and a ray of brilliance spread out from Kirshtaria's body, and when it touched the dragon, the dragon's original indomitable power suddenly stagnated, and its momentum collapsed in an instant.

"The Earth Doesn't Move"

The second spell was activated, and all the fatigue from the battle in Kirshtaria was instantly swept away, and the mana fluctuations rose to the best state.

"More than the sky"

The third spell was activated, and Kirshtaria's magic power fluctuation reached another level, and the scale of the magic power of the whole person was close to that of a god.

"Star Not Invited"

The fourth technique was launched, and all the magic power in Kirshtalia's whole body began to boil, and at the same time, the dragon's already much weaker strength was lowered to another level, and it was not even as good as its normal level.

"God does not fall"

With the fifth spell activated, Kirshtaria's state has climbed to its peak, and the dragon's state has reached the freezing point.

"Finally."

Kirshtaria lifted his head and raised the staff above his head.

"Stars. Cosmos "The Shape of the Universe".

Gods "God Form". Animus, "My Form."

Anturm: "Celestial bodies are hollows."

Unbirth "Void is Void".

Anima, Animusphere "And the stars shine in the void". ”

"Fall!"

Countless meteorites form rain, falling from the heavens, coming to fall this fantasy!

The dragon sensed the meteorite rain coming at him, and it couldn't avoid it.

Seeing Kirshtaria standing calmly in front of it, the dragon chose to abandon his defenses, and slapped his claws with all his might.

As long as it is on the land of England, as long as the people here still worship King Arthur.

It is an immortal being!

Faced with the dragon's claws, Kirshtaria confidently stood still.

I saw that his chin was slightly raised, and a silver light flashed, and the whole person suddenly became translucent.

The dragon slapped down with a claw, and the dragon's claw directly pierced Kilshtaria's body and landed on the ground, without causing him half a point of damage.

Subspace Leap. What I learned in Olympos is a trivial little technique.

The next moment the dragon's claw was slapped, the meteorite rain arrived.

The power that was even more amazing than before exploded, and countless meteorites descended on the earth, smashing countless huge craters of different depths.

What will happen to the dragon is uncertain for the time being, but it is certain that when the magicians' guild came here to erase the traces, they wanted to eat Kirshtalia alive.

When the explosion was over, Kirshtaria moved to disperse the smoke.

A scarred dragon lay limply on the ground, its scales shattered, and its blood flowed all over its body.

It looked at Kirshtaria with hatred in its eyes.

In the end, it could only let out a long groan of grief and indignation, and disappeared into blue particles.

When the dragon dispersed, Kirshtaria was also out of the subspace.

Standing on the ground that could no longer be seen, Kirshtaria breathed a sigh of relief after looking around.

Then he ignored his image, sat on the ground and gasped for breath, with beads of sweat the size of beans flowing down his forehead from time to time.

"Ahh But luckily, in the end, I won. ”

“……………”

"If I really win."

Click, click, click.

The sound of glass breaking sounded, accompanied by a round of applause.

Kirshtaria's eyes were sharp, his expression was serious, and the muscles of his whole body tightened unconsciously.

As the sound of shattering continued to sound, cracks appeared in the space around Kirshtaria, and finally it shattered completely, revealing the original appearance of this place.

A huge altar, the sky was extremely dark, and the sky in the distance appeared as bright red as blood.

In front of Kilshtaria's gaze, a figure slowly appeared.