Chapter 171: Holy Spear! Pull the anchor!
The flow of light filled with faith was converging, gradually filling the sword of contract victory, and the agitating magic made the air vibrate slightly.
The ripples gradually spread, and the sand and dust on the ground were instantly repelled in a circle.
You don't have to think about whether you will destroy the terrain, and you don't have to think about whether you will hurt the people because it is too powerful.
The heroic warriors who were delaying the prayer of the Killing House had long been ready to sacrifice.
After eliminating all the unfavorable states, in order not to let the hopes of those warriors be dashed, Saber took a deep breath, the blood flow of the dragon's heart was like a water pound, and the red dragon that had been sleeping opened the dragon's pupils violently.
With countless blessings, the Sword of Contract Victory, this Star-made Holy Sword exerted its strongest power.
Flying light particles condense rapidly.
“Excalibur!”
The light is surging, the faith is roaring, the surging light flow is the confidence of victory, but also the longing for the king, the bright golden light is more yellow than the yellow sand, and the yellow sand covering the earth instantly flies all over the world.
At a height of hundreds of meters, the light cannon was even taller than the Killing House Prayer.
A dazzling and brilliant light shone on the entire Inherent Barrier.
This light is enough to dispel all darkness and destroy evil
"Unscathed. How is that possible"
Artoria, who had long been accustomed to the light, was the first to observe the state of praying for famine.
"Ahh
"Let me feel more [love] and feel more [desire]."
Before the light dissipated, the voice of the Killing House praying for famine drowned out the roar of light.
The sound of moaning is enough to make people blush.
The light gradually dimmed, and the scorching sun scorched the earth again.
There was no damage to the seductive gown, and there was not even a small black mark left on the white skin, as if Artoria had not released the treasure at all just now.
But she may have felt the pain.
Excalibur's complete liberation presumably caused her HP to suffer a mandatory -1.
This masochistic comfort has been conveyed from the groans of the Killing House praying for famine.
"I'm helpless against her." Artoria said calmly, "The magic of the Master, the magic of Alice Phil, and even the magic of my dragon heart are all concentrated in the Noble Phantasm just now. ”
"I didn't expect to encounter such a big setback at the beginning of the journey, it's really a shame." The King of Conquest laughed and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's up to you next."
The King of Conquest said this, his eyes clearly looking at Yuji Uchiha.
"I'm not very interested in her." Uchiha Yuji is concise and to the point.
Gamma is in love with everything, he can get a lot of emotions from her, and he fights with her, no matter what, Hypajeton is able to keep eating.
And the prayer of the Killing House is the love of oneself alone.
Not only is she a masochist, but she is also a sadist, which is simply a pervert, but she can only exert this level of ability.
Her love fades over time, and the miracle of the spell has a time.
Whether he kills her or not, Yuji Uchiha's attitude is [it doesn't matter].
Matthew and Rika Fujimaru glanced at each other.
They don't have that much power to deal with the Killing House Prayer Famine.
"Grey, are you going to try it?" Ermelo II asked abruptly at this time.
"Yes!"
Introverted and a little cowardly, Grey is extraordinarily heroic at this moment.
The long silver hair was blown by the wind, and it no longer had the purity it used to be, and there was a little gold mixed between the silver hair.
Grey's feelings for King Arthur are unusually complicated.
She herself was a sacrifice to resurrect the Knight King, and as time passed, her face moved closer and closer to the Knight King, which completely disrupted her life.
She should have resented her.
But it was precisely because of this ritual that she met her master.
She didn't know how to face her, but if she was better than the Knight King, did that mean she wasn't the replacement anymore?
"Let's go, Yard." Gray pulled out a small birdcage.
"It's finally time for us to play!"
An inexplicable square creature in the birdcage, Yard shouted excitedly.
And the familiar voice made the dull hairs on the top of Artoria's head stand up in an instant.
"Kay?"
"Yo, Lily, long time no see."
"But after all this time, has our relationship been so divided? Obviously, you used to call me Caioni-chan~~ like this. ”
The simulated personality does not know when Kai.
After she became king, all she saw was the determined and resolute Sun Knight.
Artoria's mind conjured up a serious Sun Knight speaking in a mean tone, which really caused her great mental damage.
Her green eyes were full of disbelief, and her expression was slightly glazed.
"I've wanted to ask one thing from the beginning, this kid."
"But I'm not talking to you this time." Kay interrupted Artoria and shouted,
"Just show her our power, Grey!"
"Yes!" The spirit is extraordinarily excited.
Gray raised the birdcage in her hand violently.
Brilliant golden particles surrounded Grey like fireflies.
Kai's voice gradually distorted, more and more ruthless.
"Seal Thirteen – Discussion Start!"
The Knights of the Round Table on the inside of the Holy Lance began their resolution.
This battle is a fight for survival
Acknowledgment (Kay)
This battle is a battle against those who are stronger than themselves
Acknowledgment (Bedwell)
This battle is not a war that deviates from humanity
Acknowledgment (Gajerez)
This battle is the battle for the pursuit of truth
Acknowledgment (Agg Gauge)
This battle is not a battle against the elves
Admission (Lancelot)
This battle is a battle of noble honor
Acknowledgment (Gawain)
This battle is the battle to save the world!
Admission (Arthur)
The thirteen restraints of the Holy Lance only need to be unlocked seven to complete liberation, but each time one of the restraints is unlocked, the power of the Holy Lance will be strengthened even more.
When the last King Arthur had made his decision, Yard had been completely transformed into a pure white pillar of light.
"Holy spear, pull the anchor!"
Gray took a deep breath and raised the spear above her head in a spear-throwing position.
"Rhongomyniad!"
The tower that binds the skin of the world sings the praises of the light of the stars and unleashes endless power.
The furious power rolled up a tide of magic that was even more violent than the liberation of the holy sword, and the condensed pillars of light were not as dazzling and brilliant as the holy sword, but the aura of destruction in it was even more powerful than the holy sword.
The spear-shaped beam flew at the speed of light, and instantly stabbed into the abdomen of the Killing Temple.
The brilliance faded quietly after a blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)