My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 222 The Second Singularity: The Perpetual Crazy Empire

The offensive of throwing spears ended, Nero closed the eyelids of the dying horse, and stood up.

"Are you... all right?"

"It's just a small injury." Shuo Yue pulled out the throwing spear on her shoulder expressionlessly, causing a stream of blood, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. "It seems that my durability parameter is quite high."

The man's blood-red pupils looked around, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A group of rats..."

"Ok?"

"Master, do you mind handing over the soldiers to me?"

"what?"

Before Nero could react, Shuo Yue raised her hand, and a black black bird flag appeared in her hand.

It was obvious that Shuoyue was only wearing ordinary clothes, but in a trance, Nero saw a famous general in armor standing proudly, issuing his first command in this world.

"The whole army obeys the order and stands guard!"

The military order was spread far away, and the guards belonging to Nero seemed to be attracted, and looked at Shuo Yue one after another, with a bright red light flashing in their eyes.

"Here!"

A completely un-Roman response sounded, and the soldiers fighting with the Guards were surprised to find that these exhausted enemies had found the strength to wave their weapons again, fought and retreated, and finally gathered in front of Shuo Yue.

"Wait, if you do this, it will..." Nero hadn't finished speaking when a suppressed excited order came from behind the enemy army.

"put!"

The spear-throwing team threw the weapons in their hands again, but this time, the blood fiend was connected between the guards, accompanied by a loud sound, as if a giant shield made of blood hit the ground heavily, and then tilted back, turning into a belt Looking at the slanted shield array, the Mohist mechanism caused a sharp blade to pop out from the bottom of the shield, and it was firmly connected to the ground.

Like big raindrops hitting the window sill, except for a crackling noise, the hundreds of guards under Shuoyue's command were unharmed.

The next moment, Shuo Yue waved again:
"wind!"

The giant shield was disintegrated, the blood demon was rebuilt, and the guards were holding a crossbow, half kneeling on the ground, and the arrow exuding a curse aura rested on the bowstring, half drawn the bow, and the arrow rose upwards, almost instantly , A bow and crossbow battle formation ready to go was built.

"Gale!"

The wind swept through the clouds, blowing Shuo Yue's black and gold windbreaker, and he ruthlessly waved his palm down.

As a result, a real rain of arrows soared into the sky, dragging the flaming blood light down, breaking through the shield without magic resistance, and taking the lives of enemies one by one.

And after killing the living beings, the arrows returned to the original bloody aura, and returned to the formation together with the blood and resentment of the slain, and were absorbed by the white-haired man standing in the formation.

Resentment from the living, hatred from the dead, intertwined emotions impacted the man's heart, but above all, there was a stronger will to suppress them and smelt them into his weapons, his minions.

The evil spirit of blood rose again, and with a far stronger and more tyrannical posture than before, it dragged out a dazzling red shadow, and then turned into a huge battle axe!

That is enough blood evil to support hundreds of people fighting!That was the anger that absorbed all those who killed and were killed on the battlefield!
But now, all of them have merged into a giant ax that is tens of meters high and breaks the world!
"This...this is..." Nero was dumbfounded.

"The whole army retreats—!" the commander uttered a heart-piercing cry.

He finally understood why that man gathered the remnant soldiers, not only because he had the means of defense, but also because he also had the idea of ​​killing the enemy in one go!

But... how did such an unreasonable thing do it!
There was no time to think, because the blood-colored giant ax lowered the blade, and the brutal light of the knife swept past, cutting the hundreds of enemy soldiers who had no time to escape in half.

The blood spurted out from the divided body drenched their robes; the severed limbs flew out and fell on the former comrades-in-arms,

Excessive blood evaporated quickly in the sun, and an indescribable bloody smell hit the face. The scene of hell on earth destroyed people's spiritual defense like a tsunami.

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers were wiped out.

Although in terms of numbers, hundreds of soldiers are only a small part of the legion, but in terms of visual impact, hundreds of soldiers were cut in half together. Such a tragic scene is an extremely huge blow to people's will.

"Ah...ah..."

"No, no, no, no, no, help, I want to go back!"

"Never come to this ghost place again, run, run!"

The army collapsed, and no one would want to fight against such a behemoth, not to mention the vicious intent that rushed to their faces, almost making them think that they had returned to the wild age when the weak preyed on the strong, and that they were the prey at the bottom of the food chain.

The hunter standing in the formation cast a killing look at them, the black battle flag in his hand fluttered, and the black bird pattern embroidered on it seemed to swallow the crimson and gold that symbolized Rome.

"Catch up, one who doesn't—"

"No! Don't chase anymore!" The man's words were interrupted, and the girl emperor who was deeply shocked by the tragic scene in front of him finally came back to his senses, and tightly covered Shuo Yue's mouth, preventing him from continuing.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough!"

Shuo Yue stopped giving orders, her golden red eyes fixed on the Master who blocked him, and felt the trembling of her palm and even her whole body.

In those emerald-like eyes, there is the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, as well as the unresolved grief.

He looked down and saw that the black and gold trench coat was stained with blood, and the color was dark and unclear. The blood from the wound flowed down the exposed skin, forming a scab that had not yet solidified.

And in front of him, the emperor, who was as beautiful as a rose, had loose blond hair, and his body also had scars from the battle.

——In her hand, three command spells glowed like a warning.

"...Really." Finally, Shuo Yue's eyes softened, he gently broke away from Nero's arm, and the black black bird flag in his hand disappeared.

"Then declare victory, Your Majesty."

Nero looked at the smiling Shuo Yue with a joyful smile on his face.

"Boom! Then I declare here - we are victorious! We have defended the capital! The glory of victory belongs to Yu and your dear Rome!"

The crazy blood dissipated from the eyes of the guards. They looked at me and I looked at you, and finally cheered with Nero:

"Oh!!!"

Among the noisy crowd, there was only one white-haired man who smiled calmly, like a spectator who had nothing to do with him.

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"Let's put it this way. Yu's Rome is now in a critical moment. The once prosperous empire has now been divided into pieces."

On the way back to the capital, Nero began to mention the current war situation to Shuo Yue:
"One side is the orthodox Roman Empire ruled by Yu, which is the territory centered on the capital Rome. The other side is the United Empire that suddenly appeared without warning and was commanded by many "emperors" not including Yu.Those guys claimed to unite the Roman Empire and took half of the empire. "

"Well, that's how it is." Shuo Yue nodded thoughtfully.

Things are as he imagined, and now he is not going to the Holy Grail War of the Moon, but has arrived in another world line, the second singularity of the Fate Grand Order (designated by the crown of fate), the eternal mad empire.

Just why?
Looking at Emperor Qiangwei who was not riding a horse but walking side by side with him, Shuo Yue thought deeply in her heart.

According to the reminder of the Destiny Illustrated Book, he came here because of the calling of fate and his own pull.

The call of karma is already obvious, it refers to Nero who summoned him, but what about the self-drawing?

Also, why was Nero judged to be related to him?Even if there is, it should be something that will only be encountered in the Holy Grail War of the Moon. Does this fate include the future?
If this is the case, then the skill 'Endless Sad Wish' may be much more troublesome than he imagined...

"By the way, Yu hasn't asked you in detail yet, who are you?" Nero interrupted Shuoyue's thinking.

As a Master, she didn't follow the normal rituals to summon, so she naturally didn't know the relationship between the servant and the master, not to mention that the two met for the first time when they were in the chaos. At that time, Nero was almost in a desperate situation , can only choose to believe in Shuoyue, and has no time to get to the bottom of it.

And now that the battle is over, she finally has time to ask this mysterious man about his true identity.

Who is this man who fell from the sky like a savior to help her break free?Where is it from?
Is he just a casual helper, or is he a steadfast comrade?
Can I trust him?Or should it be used and guarded like a double-edged sword?

Sitting high above the Jade Throne, Nero has too many things to consider.

"I am..." Shuo Yue subconsciously wanted to answer, but when she saw the three command spells in Nero's hand and the look in Nero's eyes when she recalled that time, Shuo Yue overturned his previous thoughts in an instant, and started anew. Opening:
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just follow your wishes and protect you as a completely unknown person."

Before Nero could respond, the white-haired man continued:
"I will leave after successfully escorting you to a safe area."

"Ah?" Nero tilted her head. After realizing what Shuo Yue meant, her pupils dilated, and she subconsciously exclaimed at the gate of the city:
"Ehhhhh-!"

(End of this chapter)