The Red Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent

Kotomine Kirei looked around blankly.The boy with blond hair and snake eyes was beside Long Cheng curiously looking at this world that even the [Omniscient and Almighty Star] couldn't see through.

Lemonhead Kenneth and Weber Velvet appeared in front of Long Cheng and the others with surprise on their faces.Especially Webb, who was on the verge of tears when he saw Kenneth.

On the other side was a man with white hair and a sallow complexion who was sitting on the ground weakly.

The field where several masters are located is surrounded by several battlefields.

On Longcheng's side, Saber confronted a berserker who exuded jet-black flames all over his body.

On the side of Weber and Kenneth, Iskandar looked at the surrounding space with interest, while the knight holding red and yellow guns did not dare to be careless at all.

The red and black archers held black and white short blades, and looked at the man in the white skull mask with an unfriendly expression.

An invisible pressure enveloped the servants on the battlefield, making them unable to take any action.

"This is... an inherent barrier?"

Irisviel asked everyone's doubts.

"No, this is a real world... a world I created.

Here I am God, and I am the maker of the rules. "

Long Cheng casually pointed, and a golden light melted into Saber's wrist, recovering her from the injury.

"What a joke!" Kenneth said very disdainfully.

As the monarch of the Clock Tower and a genius magician, he simply doesn't believe that Long Cheng can create a real world, after all, this is something that even Marshal Mo Dao can't do.

Afterwards, Kenneth wanted to release his magic dress, the Moon Essence Essence... However, the quicksilver cluster lost its power the moment it appeared and sprinkled all over the ground.

"It's useless. Only the servants can display their combat power here. And there is only one way to get the servants out of the battlefield, and that is to defeat their opponents."

After all, Long Cheng released the restrictions on the battlefield, and the six servants immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Afterwards, the other masters turned their attention to the battlefield of their followers.

Since Long Cheng didn't attack them who had lost their fighting power, they decided to let their followers come out first.

……

"Ar...thur!!!"

The berserker who was burning with black flames shouted and charged towards Saber.

The holy sword that was also burning with black magic flames intersected with the golden holy sword, sparking a clear sound of sword strikes.

"Ah ah ah..."

The white-haired Matou Tsuruno let out a scream, red blood flowed from his nose and right eye.

In order to provide enough magic power for the berserker, the imprinted worms in Matou Tsuruno frantically devoured the host's body and life.

……

"Really? So it's you... Webber Velvet."

A voice of resentment that seemed to come from the depths of hell entered Wei Bo's ears, making him tremble all over.

"I'm still wondering what kind of guts you ate to steal my holy relic... I didn't expect that you actually wanted to participate in the Holy Grail War on your own. Webber Velvet."

"Lecturer Archie Bolt..."

Weber looked at the lecturer beside him with an apprehensive face, the sweater behind him was already wet with cold sweat.

"It's a pity, it's really a pity. I really hope that my lovely student can live happily. Weber, a mediocre person like you could have lived a mediocre and peaceful life like a mediocre person.

I really can't do anything about you, Mr. Weber.I will open an extracurricular teaching especially for you.I will teach you the true meaning of magicians killing each other—the horror and pain.You should feel honored. "

Weber, who originally wanted to taunt a few words, was frightened by Kenneth's murderous look, and now Weber experienced for the first time what it feels like to have a real murderous look in the magician's eyes.At this time, he completely forgot that in this dimension, magicians have no combat power.

"Hey, magician. From what it sounds like, you originally wanted to replace this kid as my summoner, right?"

At this moment, Iskandar on the battlefield spoke.

"If that's the case, then you'd have to laugh at others. The person who can become my caller must be a brave man who rides side by side with me on the battlefield. How can a coward who dare not even show his true colors be qualified to be my caller? the summoner?"

"...Lancer, I now order you to destroy Rider."

Kenneth had bruised veins on his forehead, and Weber had recovered a lot under the affirmation of his followers.

"Rider...in the name of the Command Seal...I command you to bring me victory!"

"Follow your orders, my lord!"

"Hahahaha, I really didn't misread you!"

A red light flashed on the backs of their hands, and the bright red stigmata appeared blurred.

"Rider, I don't have any idea about the Holy Grail, my wish is to be loyal to the Master.

So... for my righteousness, let's taste the power of my magic spear. "

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. It's a pity that you are not in the same era as me, otherwise I will definitely take you under my command.

But even so, let me show you the power of the King of Conquerors, Alexander Iskandar! "

The strong man laughed heartily, he drew out the sharp sword hanging on his waist, and a whole ray of light spread out.