This master has no conscience

"Are you praying? I have prayed countless times in my heart to the gods I believe in, Apollo and Artemis."

Atalanta sighed:

"However, I'm not so naive as to think that they will give me help to break through the predicament. After all, they have long been unable to interfere in this world. The rain of arrows falling from the sky is already their greatest love for me."

"Then... how about trying to ask the existing gods for help?"

"Are you joking?"

David raised his head: "Actually, since I came to this world, I have vaguely felt a sense of majesty. If there are still gods walking in this world, He will definitely not ignore this evil deed."

Atalanta blinked, then lowered her head:

"You better stop thinking about it."

On the other side, on a snatched pirate ship, Hector is directing the followers to attack the Nameless Island.

Hector divided the forces of the Shadow Followers into four, and ordered them to attack the Nameless Island from various directions according to different timings.

Atalanta's Anti-Army Noble Phantasm is troublesome.

But it doesn't matter, there will always be a moment when her magic power is exhausted.

However, the shadow followers created by the Holy Grail are infinite!

Hector's eyes suddenly turned sore, and he wiped away his tears.

Phonus, in the form of a fleshy ball, lay on his shoulders and asked, "Hector, what are you mourning for?"

"No, this is not sadness, this is tears of joy, my Master."

Hector said movedly:

"Finally, I don't have to do the job of sending people to death. Being able to command the legion and launch an attack on the enemy like a normal hero - I never thought that this most basic treatment would be so wonderful."

After all, Hector looked up at the sky and shed two lines of clear tears.

Foniu Si was speechless: "Just as long as you are happy..."

"Speaking of which, my Master, why did you choose to summon me?"

"On the one hand, you used to work for the Argonaut, so you are quite trustworthy. On the other hand, you have fought against Chaldea many times. You should have some experience in fighting them, right?"

"I don't have that kind of experience."

Hector said sadly: "I only have the experience of being tortured and killed by them-do you want to know which way of death is more painful, piercing the heart, vaporizing, pinching into a ball, or being cut into pieces?"

"Uh...forget it."

"Speak." Hector asked again: "Chaldea probably won't come over, right?"

Fonius trembled when he heard the words: "...Probably."

"perhaps?"

"I mean……"

"Let's pray," said Fornius deeply. "Yes, let's pray."

Hector also said softly.

As time goes by, there are more and more shadow followers on the black mud, it is time to launch the next wave of offensive.

According to Hector's observation, the rebels on the island, Atalanta and David, are exhausted and at the end of their battles. This wave of attacks has a [-]% chance of taking them down.

Hector told Furnius about this, and the little meat ball couldn't help but rejoice.

Once these two servants are resolved, the last difficulty in obtaining the Ark will be overcome.

Previously, he used divination plus space transfer, and finally found the Ark of the Covenant before Chaldea.

Now, as long as the Ark of the Covenant can be activated, Chaldea will be wiped out in one wave, and even the nameless Lord God will be buried in this world of nothingness.

Speaking of which, that little bitch Medea seems to say that the main god is the body of the god, right?

If it is the main body, will he really die as long as he is killed?

Thinking of this, Furnius was ecstatic.

"It's time to attack."

Hector gave orders to the shadow followers, and under the control of the Holy Grail, the shadow followers acted stiffly and rushed towards the nameless island in groups.

This time, Atalanta could only weakly shoot ordinary arrows, but the brilliant rain of arrows had not been seen for a long time.

Sure enough, her magic power has been exhausted!

Now even if they can defend this wave of offensive desperately, when the next group of shadow followers strikes, they will surely die.

"No, we can't wait any longer. Let's resolve the battle as soon as possible. After all, Chaldea may appear at any time. Let uncle and I be serious once in a while to finish off the enemy completely."

Hector summoned the Noble Phantasm, jumped off the pirate ship, and came to the coast.

However, at this moment, a blazing fire appeared in the sky!

Hector was taken aback.

What it is?

Atalanta and David also looked at the sky, only to see that the flame kept approaching and getting bigger...

It turned out to be a ship.

"what!!"

Hector turned pale with fright, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground!

Although the ship shrouded in flames has been remodeled, its appearance has changed greatly...

But the shell of the alloy of the age of the gods, and the familiar technology of the Greek gods, all reminded Hector of the car of a certain force...

Chaldea!

boom--!

After a simple buffer, the warship smashed into the uninhabited island, and a monstrous divine fire was rolled up during the collision, burning all the shadow followers nearby.

Xia You led a group of followers out of the mechanical ship, he removed the divine fire, and looked around.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "This place will be occupied by the enemy soon, fortunately we arrived in time."

With the help of the power of divine fire, Atalanta and David took the opportunity to escape from the siege of shadow followers and came to Xia You.

In the divine fire storm just now, although countless shadow followers were burned to death, Huo Huo deliberately avoided Atalanta and David—it seemed that these people should be allies.

"Hi, I'm Atalanta, he's David, thank you for your help, who are you?"

Mash briefly introduced their origins to the two followers.

After knowing this, Atalanta breathed a sigh of relief:

"Great, it really is a friendly army. Thanks to you, otherwise the Ark of the Covenant might have been taken away by them."

David looked Xia You up and down, and asked in surprise: "You have an aura about you, although it's not obvious, but your level is extremely high. Are you the main god?"

Atalanta was surprised: "There really are gods?"

Xia You shook her head: "Don't mention these things, let's deal with the enemy first—tiger, burn with panic."

"That's right, let's deal with the enemy first. Atalanta and I have exhausted our magic power, but we will try our best to give you the most basic assistance... Well, by the way, everyone, are you not moving?"

David looked at the Chaldeans in bewilderment.

Although they said they wanted to fight and deal with the enemy, they didn't move at all, and they didn't intend to start a war at all.

Matthew smiled bitterly: "Mr. David, the battle is over."

David was taken aback.

At this moment Atalanta poked him: "Hey, look."

The two looked at the shadow followers who were landing, and saw three dazzling lights appearing above the black army of followers!

The shadow followers felt that something was wrong and looked up one after another.

Then the light fell from the sky and hit the center of the army of followers, triggering a terrifying explosion!

The shadow follower was smashed to pieces in the explosion, and was wiped out!

"That is the anti-army treasure? When was it released?!"

David was stunned.

Atalanta also opened her mouth and was speechless.

Then they suddenly remembered something...

The two looked at Xia You with trembling eyes.

Speaking of which, this boss seems to have read something similar to the real name of the treasure just now...

And Xia You looked as usual, and walked towards the coast.

At his feet was a holy spear that was steaming, gradually dissipating into spirit particles.

In the enemy camp, Hector was already crying.

The main army was wiped out in an instant, and the surprise attack troops on the east and west sides were also silent.

Inexplicable instant explosion!

No matter how strong a follower is, at least there should be some movement in killing someone.

Only that person can commit such a horrific act!

"It's coming, it's still coming!"

Happy times are always short-lived.

The devils of Chaldea finally arrived.

"Huh? How can you still talk?"

At this time Xia You came to Hector and asked curiously.

Sad Hector froze.

At that moment, the clever and quick-witted him understood everything.

He looked at Xia You in despair: "You... used that on me again?"

Xia You nodded honestly.

Sure enough...

Hector was speechless, he held his forehead, only his weak sigh remained in the air.

He clenched his fist and raised it slowly.

Then with a ber, a middle finger popped out.

"Fa Q!"

Zheng!

The sword light on Hector's body exploded, and the sword wounds burst one after another rapidly, making him spatter with blood and convulse endlessly.

And the violent sword strike only lasted for a moment, and then Hector was chopped into a spirit son and blown away by the wind.

Atalanta and David were stunned, and they looked at the disappearing Hector stupidly.

Without knowing what happened, the enemy was killed...

It seems that the process of fighting is omitted, and the moment of victory is directly fast forwarded.

Looking at Xia You's back, the two couldn't help but be amazed.

Is this the main god level battle!

Then David smiled at Atalanta:

"Look, prayer still works, doesn't it?"

Xia You looked towards the sea.

There is an empty pirate ship on the sea.

On the pirate ship, there was a black meat ball trembling.