I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Gold and blue, with the city of Camelot as the boundary, draw two different arcs in the sky like half-moon waves.

The aftermath of the fiery impact swept towards Du Lin and the others below.

The servants launched defenses one by one, and the violent attacks invaded the defensive wall, showing the sound of friction.

On the solar ship in the dark night, Osmandis controlled the ship to float into the sky, and landed directly in the sky above the main entrance of the holy capital. The two bordering colors were distinguished by the chalk wall.

"Hahahahaha... how about it? The Lion King, just the rest of the Dark Night Solar Ship is enough to equalize with you!" The strong wind blew past Osmandis, and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

His front line of sight was not blocked at all, and he waved his magic wand, and a new round of blazing sun's rays fell from the hull.

The Lion King stood on the wall of the holy capital with blank eyes, and the holy spear met him——!

"weigh anchor"

Om - buzz!

The two rounds of attacks collided, and a new round of shock sounded again.

Osmandis laughed, but couldn't help frowning secretly.

What is this guy like a puppet brewing... Osmandis looked at the other side of the city wall of Camelot strangely.

He could clearly feel that the 'continuous' power from the Lion King was hidden, and she only maintained the premise of the third restraint of the Holy Lance to confront him, as if she was preserving her strength... Why is she so so Do... trying new cards?

These doubtful guesses were accompanied by easy confrontation, and Osmandis also felt a sense of displeasure in his heart.

Now it's a contest between kings and kings. He knows exactly what the final outcome will be, but he also at least expects the other party to use all their strength instead of dealing with it perfunctorily in this form of paddling.

He glanced vaguely at the situation outside the court, and the kid behind him would be very troublesome once the opponent recovered.

The other party has a copy of him, once the magic power can keep up with him, he can't bear to come behind his back.

"Nitocris, help me steer the solar ship." Osmandis said in a low voice.

Nitocris' ears perked up: "Huh?"

"Is there any problem? It's enough to maintain the output of the rays. It only takes a while... I have to kill that guy." Osmandis looked at the opposite Lion King with an unhappy expression, and said in a deep voice.

Nitocris seemed to realize something, and her complexion changed slightly: "Pharaoh, are you planning to summon the Great Composite Temple of Radiance?"

"Hahahaha... Idiot, it's not that time now. The Lion King's hole card has not yet been revealed, and you are looking for death by activating all the systems of the Great Temple without authorization..." Osmandis snorted softly, and then shook his hand again. Shaking his head: "However, Nitocris, what you said is not wrong."

"Okay, I understand. Pharaoh. I'll call a sandstorm for cover..." Nitocris nodded solemnly.

Osmandis was slightly taken aback, snorted and didn't say much.

Then, Osmandis opened his hands.

Huge magic power suddenly appeared from behind the dark night sun ship behind him. This was provided by the magic power from the desert territory, and it was from the true manifestation of the concepts of "Sun King" and "God King" in this world.

Behind him, the huge magic power gathered a vertical pyramid along with a reversed magic circle.

Compared with the Great Temple that Durin and Scathach saw in the desert, the area is slightly reduced by one-third, but this huge building is also comparable to the area of ​​the city wall of Camelot.

The huge building that suddenly appeared in front of him was suspended in the sky, and above the head of Nitocris's storm, a ray of azure blue light emerged.

The servants below looked condensed: "Is this the temple that the Sun King rebuilt, or did he summon the temple from the desert?"

"Of course it was summoned! If this situation can be constructed, then we don't have to fight." Skaha whispered.

"That's it -! Seeing Yu's temple, you can already be proud." Osmandis floated in the sky and laughed: "There is also a kid, watch carefully! How lucky you were to escape from the temple last time. Then—feel the majesty of facing the god king, and prostrate yourself!"

While speaking, Osmandis yelled in the sky: "Open the eyes of the Great Temple! The Light of Dendera - activate!"

In the center of the pyramid temple where the sky was summoned, a blue eyeball formed by a concept suddenly appeared.

Of course, this is actually nothing more than an illusion.The real entity—Durin and Scathach had already seen it last time, came from the legendary Dendera electric ball.

A ray of blue thunder converged into a straight line from the sky, and blasted towards the opposite Lion King in an instant.

There was nothing fancy, only a ray of light directly hit the past, and the lion king was on the city wall, his eyes froze with no emotion.

The silent chant resonated from the constant utterances of her lips, followed by the Lion King's stern shout.

"Holy Lance, pull out the anchor—!"

chi...

Sigh——!

The two rounds of attacks were handed over again, and the extreme golden brilliance of the sky collided with the lightning of Dandela's big electric ball.

The ultimate light flickered, covering the entire sky.

Du Linxia and others covered their faces and stared at the sky in horror.

The azure blue light dazzled everyone's sight. This kind of attack was no longer within the reach of normal heroic spirits.

"What a twisted and abnormal existence!" Medea whispered dissatisfaction.

"Indeed..." Atalanta whispered.

"Own that holy gun, own that desert. Such a result is a matter of course..."

The vision of the heroic spirits present is not bad. Just judging from the fluctuating situation, the previous consumption, and the more powerful attack compared to the current one, have completely exceeded the output of their normal heroic spirit's spirit base magic power.

Putting it into the Holy Grail War, plus the current consumption before, is enough to drain the magic power of any master.