My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 547 Top Note: Shadow of the Heroic Spirit

The rumbling sound was like the surging sea tide, and the golden thunder pool in the sky shook down thousands of silk ribbons, carrying the blazing light tempered in the storm, turning into sharp blades in the burning color. With the movements of Shuo Yue, from far away The sky fell mightily, densely pointing towards the followers under the dome.

It was the storm that Arturia Alter called from the place where it stopped. It was the golden current born from human wisdom. With the joint efforts of the two people, whose tacit understanding has been self-evident for a long time, what was created was overflowing with gold. The majestic sky of plasma and the majestic thunder pool.

This is what Sakuyue and Artoria belong to, go all out!

Under the power of up to one billion volts, even the hero's King Kong body will be pierced, let alone the paladin Astolfo who is not famous for his defense.

The destructive lightning tore through the sky in the blink of an eye, and the burst of light and heat overwhelmed people's vision. When the vision recovered from the vast whiteness, there was no trace of anyone in front of Shuo Yue.

No bones left?

No, it was obviously not the case, because beside the blond saint, the pink-haired paladin stood up from the ground, patting the dust on his body and the charred ends of his hair in embarrassment.

"Bah, bah, bah... it was so dangerous, I almost got burned. Thank you very much, Master!"

In Mirenia Fortress, Sieg was breathing heavily, but when he saw the energetic Astolfo, he couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome."

On the back of her hand, the color of a command spell dimmed. At the same time, Shuo Yue seemed to feel something and looked at the hidden spell again. A pair of rainbow-blue eyes looked at Siege. .

"Have you never given up your guard...my student?"

Under the sudden attack, there were only a few milliseconds left for Sieg to react. Even so, she still grasped the glimmer of life very well.

It feels good, really good.

It’s this kind of confrontation that makes it interesting!

After Astolfo returned to the battle line, news from the Empress also came: "I did detect the spell planted by Shuoyue on the Holy Grail, and I have blocked its connection with the caster. The situation on the battlefield How about it."

Hearing this, Joan subconsciously raised her head, but what she saw was still the bursting lightning and thunder: "Unfortunately, it seems that the source of Shuo Yue's magic power is not the Holy Grail, and his magic power has not weakened at all."

"How could...it shouldn't be?!" Amakusa was surprised. Originally, the Holy Grail War had continued until now, and the information between each other was no longer a secret. However, the huge magical power that Shuo Yue inexplicably obtained made all of them feel confused. There is a sense of crisis.

The unknown represents danger and also represents the balance of victory, which is gradually sliding towards the end that does not belong to them.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound of clapping rang out, and Shuo Yue, who had always been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, looked at everyone, not hiding the sneer on his lips.

"No need to be suspicious anymore, everyone, I rarely recover my strength, how can I waste it on testing each other?"

In the mighty torrent of thunder, the young man in black robe hunted. He spread his hands and outlined a white-gold pattern in front of everyone. The light of magic spread out in all directions, turning into seven, seven huge, familiar magic buildings. The formation appeared directly above the sky garden.

"This is... a technique for summoning heroic spirits!"

The hair on the hair stood on end, and a sense of trembling appeared in the hearts of every Master and Servant. Even if they didn't understand what kind of cards Shuo Yue had thrown into his hand, they instinctively sensed that the crisis was coming.

Something tricky is coming!

"Ah!" The empress standing next to the Great Holy Grail exclaimed. The spell she used to cut off the connection was destroyed by a huge energy. Without any warning, Shuo Yue set up the secret hand before the Great Holy Grail was taken away. Activated, echoing the seven magic arrays in the sky, and the young man also raised his arms proudly——

"I am bone, I am steel, I am the hand that created the sword."

As the words fell, the seven summoning arrays shined brightly, the power of magic connected with the sleeping record tape, and the memories of the past began to flow again.

The summoning has begun!

"How is this possible!" Amakusa stood up, unable to hide his astonishment, "The Holy Grail War was already an abnormal situation, but now at this time, how can the Heroic Spirit Summoning Spell still be effective!"

"That is not an ordinary summoning of heroic spirits, Master." The empress also called out the magic light curtain. As a magician of the gods, she could see the essence at a glance, "Such a summons is Shuoyue using her fate. ', forcibly resonate with the heroes who have formed a fate!"

As he spoke, Shuo Yue's summons came to an end.

"Your body is entrusted to me, and my destiny is attached to your sword - cross the wheel of suppression and appear, guardian of the scales!"

As soon as the words fell, the spell at the Great Holy Grail was shattered in an instant. Amidst Shuo Yue's call, a dark shadow came from across the sea from the imaginary number and appeared beside the young man. Although there was an invisible force that cut off the passage, the devout believers Still capturing the afterglow of heroes, the legends of the past once again took on form.

They were seven figures that were dark and invisible, but even so, the aura on their bodies undoubtedly declared the name of 'heroes'.

"Shadow Servant..." Semiramis muttered to himself, never looking at the Great Holy Grail again, but quickening his pace and quickly leaving the room.

"It's not a follower... Fortunately, it's not a follower." Amakusa sighed strangely, and her heart dropped, "Fortunately, the worst case did not happen. It seems that there is some other power. Prevented Shuo Yue’s illegal summons.”

"Isn't this situation bad enough, Mr. Amakusa?" Fiore said helplessly, "Now we don't have the advantage in numbers."

"...Yes."

Perhaps it was the illusion caused by the broken window effect, but Amakusa finally realized that even seven shadow followers were enough to push the battle situation into a worse situation.

"Now, we're in trouble."

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On the battlefield, Shuo Yue looked at the seven silent shadow followers, frowning slightly, but also as if he had expected it. He turned his head and looked at his only companion, the real follower he summoned:

"I will leave them to you, my king."

"As it should be, my Prince (Master)."

Arturia Alter understood Shuo Yue's pun, and her cold golden eyes showed no fluctuation. She just took the reins and raised the holy spear. The seven shadow servants who originally surrounded Shuo Yue seemed to have obtained The king's call was arranged neatly behind her, as regular as an army.

In the distance, Mordred's pupils shrank suddenly. She looked at the shadow servants and the King of Knights whose main color was black. In a daze, she caught a glimpse of the phantom of the long past.

"Our round table..."

It was obvious that there was not a round table member among the Shadow Servants, and some even used extremely modern weapons. But even so, there was a slight stir in the depths of Artoria's eyes. The long-lost sense of coordination made her also Reminiscing about the past.

"The enemy seen from the horse is really small..."

After sighing softly, Artoria pointed her holy spear forward and let out a stern shout.

"The war has begun, defeat them all!"

The beloved horse Ramle neighed, the hoofbeats of the horses beat, and the shadow followers also began to run wildly, and Arturia in the liberated form took the lead, aiming directly at Mordred!

"I'm here to help." The flames swept through, and Karna appeared next to Mordred. The two red-colored heroes looked at the king coming on horseback, not daring to be careless at all, "We're about to go."

"I can't wait for a long time." Mordred came back to his senses and pulled out the king's sword with a grin, "Also, thank you, Lancer!"

The stream of light rose into the sky, and the flames and red thunder swept away all obstacles, turned into sharp arrows, and collided head-on with the battle array led by Artoria!

boom!

The energy storm swept across, and the battlefield in the sky garden was instantly divided into two halves. On the other side, Shuo Yue, who had finished summoning the heroic spirits, laughed and met the advancing saint and the paladin riding the eagle.

"It's time, heroes."

The thunder waterfall swayed from the sky, and the dazzling light illuminated half of the young man's face, making his smile tainted with ferocious madness.

"Draw your sword, or face a humiliating death!"