The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

The maker of the infinite sword that ravages the dimension: dream into the flame side

brief introduction:

[Although I still don't know what kind of existence you are, please give me more advice in the future. By the way, my name is Wei Gong Shilang. 】 The heroic spirit in red raised his head, looked up at the sky, and said these words softly. . . . . . . . . . .Note: The protagonist of this game is Emiya Shilang from a parallel world. ......

Chapter 1 Where It All Begins

In the gray sky, huge gears appeared in the sky, and crimson lava was crawling on the desolate ground.

At a glance, it is desolate everywhere.

However, this bizarre world is full of something else.

sword,

infinite sword,

The world is filled with swords that have been famous in history like ordinary things.

At a glance, it is endless, continuing to the point where the horizon meets.

This is the world of swords, or the tomb of swords.

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The heroic spirit in red slowly opened his eyes and looked at this world that has remained unchanged for an unknown period of time.

He was already numb, and the numb expression was deeply engraved on his face. His once-flame-red hair had turned into a dead gray, and his skin had turned black due to the backlash of the magic.

The image has changed greatly, even if he stood in front of the former self, the former self did not recognize it.

That innocent dream, accompanied by the ugliness of human nature, was deeply buried in the dead heart.

In the end, the only one who accompanies him is this piece of Jianqiu.

Originally, he should be like this, after he signed a contract with the restraint, he carried that innocent dream, repeated the cycle of killing day after day, and sank into the ugliness of human nature.

Even, because of such despair, he wanted to kill his past self to eliminate his existence.

but. . .

He was awakened by his past self.

It's really ugly, have you forgotten your own attachments, and you have to wake yourself up when you were young,

Sure enough, even after becoming a Heroic Spirit, he failed quite a bit.

Shaking his head, the red-clothed hero slowly raised his head and looked at Jianqiu who had seen it many times, ending his nostalgia for the past.

But, today is an extraordinary day after all.

【what is that? 】

The heroic spirit in red raised his head and looked towards the gray sky.

A silver-white ray of light appeared from the horizon, streaked across the sky full of huge gears in a meteor-like posture, and charged towards him.

meteor?

Impossible, how can there be something in the world that you don't understand in your heart.

An outsider?

There was a serious look on the face of the red-clothed heroic spirit, which was a subconscious move when faced with a battle.

[Let's see what it is. 】

With his left hand stretched out, the bow that has accompanied him to fight for many years has appeared in his hand.

Several arrows shot out towards the target.

【Akahara Hound (hrunting)】

As long as the shooter survives, the arrows will continue to pursue the target no matter how many times they are shot down.

Originally so.

However, in the surprised expression of the heroic spirit in red, the arrow passed through the light source as if it had not hit anything.

[What's the matter, doesn't that thing have a substance? 】

The red-clothed heroic spirit, who suddenly felt bad, turned over to dodge immediately, but at this time, the white light source seemed to have determined its target, and its speed suddenly increased several times, and it ran into the heroic spirit that had no time to dodge.

Like water and milk blending together, the white light group merged into the body of the heroic spirit.

【What is this thing... 】

Before he could react, the consciousness of the heroic spirit in red was overwhelmed by a flood of information.

Jianqiu was as quiet as always, as if nothing had ever happened. Only the heroic spirit in red, lying quietly on the ground, fell into a coma, confirmed what had just happened.

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The heroic spirit in red is now immersed in a huge amount of information.

The light source just now carried someone's soul fragment.

He is now watching this man's life as if he were watching a movie.