Artoria wants to read people's hearts

The blade whip was swung more powerfully, and the sonic attack caused by the countless mouths became louder and louder.

Artoria's face turned pale for a moment, but she quickly stabilized her mind, and stepped back directly after dodging a blow.

Taking a deep breath, she once again raised the sword of vowed victory in her hand.

The air was suddenly filled with regular tremors caused by the lingering magic factor, and the treasure was revealed to the world again with the liberation language and the girl's clear and dignified voice.

"Ex—calibur!!"

The golden beam of light seemed to burn up the clouds of the night, and the ghost killing team who hadn't seen the whole process before opened their mouths wide open, and finally heard the sound of their own three views shattering.

It turns out...that's why the ground trembled in the Infinite City just now.

"—Gudong."

Kamado Tanjiro swallowed subconsciously, only feeling that this is simply not a power that humans can grasp.

After all, whose little girl can make a big light cannon with her hands? !

The majestic and majestic magic power gradually gathered to form a magnificent ocean of light, and the power erupted by that mysterious and righteous power made everyone dumbfounded.

The beam of light was like a dragon, and the sword was as powerful as a tiger. The two complementary and shocking forces collided fiercely in the direction of the monster.

The earth shook, and the sound was like rolling thunder.

The beam of light poured with Artoria's full magic power enveloped its body, and with a scream, that huge body instantly turned into fly ash.

has it ended?

Artoria stabbed her sword into the ground to support her body, her green eyes watched the scene in front of her without blinking.

With the flames rising from the burning trees and the dust covering the sky, she and everyone else couldn't help but hold their breath and stare in that direction.

However.......

"!!!"

what? !

When the dust dissipated, Artoria involuntarily opened her eyes wide at the scene before her eyes.

Chapter 46 Lick the Wounds in Your Heart ([-] in [-])

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and because of the violent shock of magic power, these clouds were rolling like endless smoke and dust at this moment.

Artoria looked at the scene in front of her, the dragon's heart could only feel the biting cold.

Her emerald green eyes were deep, her pupils were black and frightening, and she stared at the direction of the monster coldly and seriously.

I saw that in the deep pit blasted by the light cannon, although tiny, the disgusting rotten flesh was still wriggling at this moment.

It's unbelievable, its vitality is so tenacious that it's terrifying.

Artoria looked down at her dissipated body with a heavy heart. Golden particles emerged from her body. This scene was no stranger to her, and she knew what it represented better than anyone else.

How much time do you have?

Based on past experience, it may be less than 3 minutes.

Gritting her teeth unwillingly, she struggled to raise her footsteps, wanting to continue fighting before she completely disappeared.

However.......

Without the support of command spells, there is no source of master's magic power.

Originally, the last luminous cannon was considered an overdraft for her. At this moment, every step Artoria took was squeezing her remaining time.

The golden particles scattered towards the sky, and Arturia suddenly stopped her footsteps.

This does not mean that she gave up the plan to make up the knife, and stopped at this time, just because her feet had disappeared.

How can I continue to walk when my feet are gone?

Although I don't know what kind of principle keeps her standing and not falling down, but wanting to move further can already be declared to be a dream.

A moment, just a moment.

She has no magic power left, and the sword of vowed victory in her hand can no longer continue to exist in the world.

Like a plate of loose sand, the originally extremely hard holy sword also turned into golden light and dissipated in an instant.

Completely caught off guard, without a weapon, Artoria, who was already unable to move, could only stand helplessly on the spot.

It’s over.

Artoria's heart sank suddenly.

The situation has reached this point, if the situation is allowed to continue, she will leave this world completely in less than a minute.

Looking up at the monster that had begun to heal her injuries and was healing herself, she finally found sadly that she couldn't do anything at this time.

This is a completely different feeling than before.

Before facing the enemy, she was always able to find a solution in a crisis, and she was able to turn her mind to think about how to fight against them.

but now..........

This is not a question of combat power. The monster's strength is actually not very strong. If she is given some more time, Artoria believes that she will be able to kill the opponent under the sword.

 … just like she always did.

However, the biggest problem at this moment, the only thing she lacks is the most important time.

Although being unable to kill the other party would not cause any loss to Artoria, once she left this world, she could not imagine the tragic impact this completely irrational monster would have on this world.

Even the monsters that can't be completely killed by releasing the Noble Phantasm by themselves, presumably the Japanese sword in the hands of the Demon Killing Team alone will not be of any use.

It can be said that this can be called a dimensionality reduction blow.

At that time, after learning about Morgan's transformation of Oni Wu Tsuji, she didn't actually pay much attention to it.

There was no emotion of anger, only resignation.

Because she thought that even after a transformation, she could solve everything smoothly.

However, reality gave her a big slap.

When exactly did she put herself in such an arrogant position.

There was a blank in her mind, and Artoria could only watch helplessly as the golden particles that had spread to her waist gradually climbed up.

"Pendragon!!"

A girl's panicked voice came from behind.

As if waking up from a big dream, Artoria suddenly recovered from her own thoughts.

Turning her head to look at Butterfly Shinobi who ran to her side, when she saw the girl's expression as if she was about to cry, she suddenly realized that she had lost her mind when she shouldn't have been.

You must know that this is on the battlefield, that is a big taboo.

"Pendragon, these golden particles...what happened to your body?!"

A trembling voice came, and the black-haired girl seemed to want to touch her, but she stretched out her hand but stopped in mid-air.

Just like treating a fragile object, Butterfly Shinobu looked at the blond girl with only the upper body left, and panicked to the point where she didn't even dare to touch her.

Even the voice of speaking became much softer, for fear that Artoria would be shattered if his voice was too loud.

Facing this terrifying scene, Die Zhiren, who had no idea what it meant, shed crystal clear tears.

"Pendragon, what's going on? Don't scare me?"

It was like a weak cry like a kitten, she choked up and didn't dare to increase her volume.

"Don't worry about me...I'm just leaving."

......leave?

After hearing these two words, Die Die Ren's heart sank immediately, and his whole body froze in place like a popsicle.

She stared blankly at Arturia, chewing these two words carefully, and at this moment, she only felt that her heart was blown upside down by these two words.

However, time is running out, and there is absolutely no way for Artoria to explain her situation to the girl in detail.

Slightly annoyed, she began to reflect on how she had not informed the other party of her departure in advance in those relaxed days.

But at this point, regrets are completely useless.

A heavy sigh overflowed in her heart, and she forcibly pulled her attention back.

Her eyes moved from Butterfly Ninja to the monster that had grown to a height of one floor, and the emotions in her eyes were dim.

The body has begun to become transparent, and Arturia looked down at the golden light that was almost reaching her chest. After taking a deep breath, she finally made up her mind.

Movement and stillness, golden particles and moonlight like water.

The monster's shadow kept wriggling not far away, growing bigger with each breath.

The blond king looked up at the sky, recalling his past like a revolving lantern in his mind.

From my own reincarnation to the present time, everything in the past is vivid in my mind.

In the end, her thoughts were fixed on the faces of Guinevere, Morgan, and Mordred.

The persistence that started from the Age of Gods has finally ushered in a change at this moment.

It sounds unbelievable, but it is true.

When she had made a decision in her heart, for some reason, she suddenly felt an extraordinarily relaxed feeling.

Artoria once thought that she lived very clearly, she planned every step she took, and even the ending well.

However........

It was only now that she realized that a person who really understands his life would not have the heart to let himself live too clearly.

Because in this world, there will always be something that will break the plan.

So the rare confusion and compromise are just another commendable wisdom in life.

For a moment, Artoria's gaze gradually became firm.

She has made up her mind.

The right hand of the blond king is stretched forward, as if reaching into nothingness.

A spatially distorted pattern rippled on the palm, seemingly nothing, and at the end of the nothingness, it seemed to be a spear.

The color in Arturia's emerald green eyes showed signs of fading slightly, and at this moment, it was gradually stained with a faint golden pattern.

An undetectable divine aura began to slowly wrap around her body.

The wishes of Morgan and the others are about to come true, and Artoria, who is about to pull out the holy spear, can also temporarily use the power of divinity to relieve her dissipation, and then kill the rotten monster in one fell swoop.

It seems that everything is going in a good direction.

but.......

Things are always impermanent.

I thought, I really hoped, who would have expected, what to do -- these twelve words are enough to explain the twists and turns in the world.

Arturia made up her mind too late, there was no time left.

When she was about to pull out the holy gun, before her fingers touched the handle of the gun, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her hands disappeared completely under her nose.

"!!!"

Her eyes widened in shock, the matter had come to this point, and Artoria had missed the opportunity to draw her gun.

This is simply the worst situation. Obviously she has made up her mind to paddle forward desperately and fight against the waves, but in the end she is washed back to the previous starting point.

Nothing to do... nothing to do.

Sometimes, all your plans for life are no match for a single ill-intentioned arrangement of fate.

This situation, this is the situation.

Unwilling, remorseful, when she was about to disappear, all Artoria could do was stare at the monster that had fully recovered.

Butterfly Ninja's frightened voice came from her ear, and she wanted to comfort her, but she could no longer speak at this moment.

With golden particles fluttering in her eyes, she could feel that her thinking was starting to become blurred.

What should I do, if I leave now, what kind of despair will this world fall into.