The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Matthew said anxiously.

"Here must be the most critical node! We must find King Arthur's knot!"

Looking at the imprint of the silver arm on the arm that only he can see.

Fujimaru Rika gritted her teeth.

Sir Bedivere, I will never betray your morals

"Go! Matthew!"

"Wait a minute, two guests."

Behind him came a low voice.

"As a round table, how can the guests lead the charge."

A knight of the round table with purple hair and exquisite armor stepped forward, it was Lancelot.

For some reason, since the first time he met two months ago, he felt that the purple-haired girl in front of him was very kind.

As a pseudo-servant, Matthew certainly knew that the Lancelot in front of him was Mr. Galahad's father.

But how can she explain this complicated relationship.

Mr. Galahad has returned to the Throne of Heroes, and what remains on her body at this time are only the spirit foundation and the treasure.

The Chaldeans are here to restore human reason, not to disturb human reason. The less interference with history, the better.

In the round table here, there is also that Lord Bedivere.

But at this moment, the two sides were just strangers. The knights didn't know Chaldea and his party at all, they only knew that they were the king's distinguished guests.

"Our round table, how can we let the guests put themselves in danger? How can we let the king go forward alone?"

Although Lancelot was rebellious, his loyalty to the king was second to none among the knights of the round table.

he turned around.

"Ordinary people, staying here, you don't have to die.

"Knights, if you are afraid of death, just stay where you are, and the king has no extravagant demands from you.

"If you are willing to follow, if you are still a knight of the round table, then charge with me! Suppress that perverse dragon!"

The holy sword of Wuhui in his hand suddenly burst into a faint blue light, slightly dispelling the majestic and overwhelming shadow.

Led by the knights of the round table who were getting more and more excited, Lancelot resolutely launched the march, leading the knights to charge in.

"Mash, let's go too."

Looking at the younger generation whose eyes are gradually toughening.

The last master of Chaldea stepped into the gate of the eternal night spiral.

For an instant.

His vision suddenly darkened.

Then came the chill.

A chill slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Although Lancelot's holy sword slightly dispelled the shadow that burned the soul, it could not dispel the haze that enveloped people's hearts.

Fujimaru Tachika raised her head and looked at the strange cloud that was slowly rotating above the dark sky.

This black cloud seems to be suppressed in people's hearts.

at this time

My heart seemed to relax.

The shadow that shrouded the entire city swayed uncontrollably, and immediately rushed towards the castle in the center of the city under the eternal night spiral.

Keng——

A firm sound of gold and iron, trembling the eardrums, faintly resounded from the hall.

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

"someone here

Fighting the son of the dragon? "

Everyone paused for a moment, and immediately

"Dangerous! Lily, don't lean over!"

There was a sudden palpitation in my heart.

That is, as a creature, I feel fear instinctively.

Kai stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the dazed blond girl who had already stepped onto the castle steps.

the next moment.

boom--

A pitch-black, gigantic light cannon, like the breath of a demon dragon destroying the world, suddenly burst out from the castle, blasting the buildings in the city into a hollow that stretched for a kilometer.

The ground of the entire street flooded with ripples like waves.

Wherever the breath passed, buildings were collapsing and houses were being torn apart.

All the things that stood in front of it were completely penetrated, torn apart, and turned into fragments.

Kai stared blankly at the scene.

Chaldea and his party stared blankly at this scene.

All the knights also stared blankly at this scene.

Is this really a monster they can fight?

The entire majestic castle in central Londinium suddenly began to tremble, and cracks spread from the walls of the building.

click-

Huge pieces of construction rubble began to fall obliquely.

"Wait first! Lily!"

Kaila grabbed the blond girl on the steps, pulled her violently, and pulled her backwards continuously.

The entire castle tore and collapsed like an avalanche, and piles of building fragments crashed to the ground, making eardrum-shaking explosions.

The soaring smoke and dust surged in all directions like a surging tsunami.

Just a few minutes.

The originally magnificent castle was turned into ruins amidst the smoke and dust.

There was silence.

Shadows begin to flow.

The dust and haze that permeated the sky was instantly swept away by the dark and thick shadows rippling like a tidal wave.

wow-

The final battlefield emerged.

At that time, there were only ruins of a ruined hall left, and on top of the alchemy, the silver-haired old man sat on the throne.

Before the intact throne.

A figure stood there.

The armor was completely dyed black.

It seems that the whole body is covered by shadows.

He held a twisted long sword, and his figure was like a whirlpool.

No matter the gaze or the sunlight.

Any light projected on him seemed to be devoured by him.

Like, a hole in the world.

A chilling, inhuman fear pervaded the air.

Time seems to be frozen in amber.

Arturia stared at him blankly.

That person, he immediately raised his hand, and slowly took off the black helmet.

Revealing that captivating, heart-wrenching face.

Like an oasis hidden in a dry desert.

All the longing for beauty burst out, making people rush towards him like a pilgrimage.

Alvin Pendragon.

It's just that at this time, there is no more smile.

The silver-haired young man spoke indifferently, but his voice echoed in the hearts of everyone present.

"Want to kill my father."

He said word by word.

"Then, step over my corpse first."

The dark knight stands before the throne.

Obviously alone.

But it seemed like the iron wall of Britain, like Vortigern's last unshakable line of defense.

Under the steps of the main hall.

The hands holding the swords of the Knights of the Round Table began to tremble uncontrollably, and they backed away.

Artoria looked at that person blankly.

He was already standing in front of him, but it seemed like he couldn't say anything.

Their distance is so advanced.

But it keeps getting farther and farther away.

——Because Kai was running away with her behind his back.

As a knight's ancestral intuition, Kai felt

Fujimaru Tachika took Mash's hand and began to back away. They, who were most familiar with the transfer of spirits, seemed to feel it.

This is definitely not a battlefield they can participate in.

A certain incomparably great sense of oppression is descending——

""

The long-haired man and the burly assassin stood on the wall of the fortress city, silently looking at the scene below.

Suddenly.

Taigongwang raised his eyes and looked at the increasingly gray clouds above his head.

In the cloud layer, there was a muffled thunder like an electric snake, and a glow like lava seemed to flow.

"coming."

The old man in the mountain buzzed.

Tai Gongwang also showed a wry smile.

"That's right, the Holy Lance is about to be projected.

"Inhibition, you have to do your best."

In a trance, I seem to feel something.