Star God Ruler of the Moon

"Master, the god of disobedience has appeared on the sea, should we urge the congregants in the coastal cities to take precautions first?"

"Ying'er, are you worried about the impact of the aftermath of the battle? Tell me to go on, this is indeed a problem."

After hearing the words, Luo Cuilian nodded and approved Lu Yinghua's proposal, and asked the other party to handle the matter in person. At the same time, she was also paying attention to the changes in the sky, and sighed:

"Perhaps, master, he will directly take action to deal with this disobedient god who came to the door. After all, the center of the storm seems to be closer to Japan."

Different from Luo Cuilian's judgment, Guinevia and Lancelot had the most intuitive feeling at the moment when the divine power was released, and looked up at the thundercloud-covered sky at the same time.

"No wonder I can't find it all the time. I didn't expect that the place where the King of the End sleeps is actually in the sky!"

Gnivia, who said so, felt very complicated. He had the joy of accomplishing the goal, but also the sense of loss after so many years of hard work wasted, and he even complained uncontrollably.

"It is indeed a safe place, but why did the King of the End suddenly awaken?"

Lancelot said with a look of hesitation in his eyes, he beckoned and summoned the snow-white magic horse, and he also hugged Guinevia as he got on the horse's back.

"Let's hurry over and have a look. It's still just awakened. I suspect that someone awakened the King of the End before us."

While speaking, Lancelot held the reins in his hand and controlled the divine horse to gallop high into the sky. At the same time, another white horse happened to gallop from the west.

Artoria, holding the Holy Spear, was riding on the horse, controlling the rein with one hand, and her fiery red cloak was rattling by the oncoming wind.

Looking at the dark thunderclouds that are still spreading and expanding in the distance, a thoughtful look flashed through Arturia's blue eyes, and she said to herself:

"Such a conspicuous change, do you think His Excellency the Mountain Man will be attracted to it? Forget it, let's go and see what happened first."

Although she was a little uncertain about her judgment, Artoria's speculation was not wrong. This mutation that happened just above her head certainly attracted the attention and attention of the man on the mountain.

Standing on the roof of the Tokyo Central Hotel, the man of the mountain with his hands behind his back looked at the thunderclouds rolling over the city, and his pair of blue eyes directly saw through the reality above the clouds.

"Is it a floating island? It's not the god who descended to appear, but he woke up from an unknown long sleep."

Although he did not hear the coming of the Evening Bell, out of curiosity about the matter, the Mountain Man still flew away with the magic of flying.

At a high altitude almost in the universe, the silver-white Divine Salvation Knife bloomed with platinum brilliance, shining with a sacred brilliance, and the agitated power shook the entire floating island.

"This island seems to be about to collapse?"

After noticing the criss-crossing cracks on the ground, Qianzicun was not so calm, because he couldn't fly, even if the body of a heroic spirit fell from such a height, he would definitely die.

Before Qianzi Village took action to protect itself, a brave figure appeared out of nowhere beside the Divine Saber of Salvation.

He has slightly long pale hair, and is a handsome man with a beautiful appearance, but there is a vigorous temperament in his appearance, and at the same time, there is an indelible fatigue between his brows.

He was wearing a blue coat and trousers, and a pure white cloak. When he reached for the Salvation Knife, his face flashed with impatience, as if he was touching something very annoying.

After inserting the Divine Sword of Salvation into the scabbard behind his back, the white-haired brave man looked at Qianzi Muramasa with a gentle smile on his face.

"Did you wake me up? It seems that during the period of deep sleep, there have been quite a few god-slaying demon kings in this world."

Qianzi Village frowned when he heard the words, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words. Before he could ask the other party, Lancelot set foot on the floating island with Guinevia.

Lancelot was taken aback when he saw the appearance of the brave man, and there was a dumbfounding smile on his face hidden under the hood, and he sighed:

"I didn't expect that the king of the end would be this guy. No one would have thought of it."

Genivia, who jumped off the horse, saluted the brave man, with excitement in his eyes, and said in a respectful tone:

"Reporting to the king, there are indeed many demon kings in this world."

"There is an old demon king who looks like a greedy wolf, a god-killer who kills gods like a dog, a shameless queen who claims to be unparalleled in the world, a witch who has no merits except to bring disaster to the country and the people, and three other young kings who have just been born in recent years. "

After hearing Genivia's words, the King of the End showed exhaustion on his face. He just woke up from a deep sleep and didn't seem to have much desire to fight.

But Genivia didn't notice this. The usually shrewd witch had already been dazzled by ecstasy at this time, and said impatiently:

"Right now, there are a total of seven demon kings rampant on the ground, and the whole world is under tremendous pressure all the time under their rule."

"Therefore, please use the blade in your hand to defeat all the demon kings as soon as possible, so that the world can regain its long-lost peace."

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ps: I’ve been a little bit stuck lately, and I took the time to sort out my thoughts in Rong Feimeng, and the Godslayer chapter will end soon.

Chapter 280 Two Thousand Sons Fell from the Sky

Staring at the polite Genivia in front of him, the pale-haired brave man nodded silently, a hint of helplessness and boredom flashed across his downcast eyes.

"Sure enough, have you already hated endless battles, Rama?"

Lancelot, who is also a hero of steel, noticed the strange emotions of the brave man, and also felt the other party's mental exhaustion and slack.

The God of Steel has always been famous for his strong desire to conquer and compelling fighting desire. There is no one who is not a war-loving madman, and no one will not be excited after encountering a considerable opponent, unless it is really already Completely tired of fighting physically and mentally.

"Tired? Maybe."

Rama responded softly when he heard the words, and then sneered again, looking up into the dark and deep depths of the universe, with sorrow and self-deprecation in his eyes.

"I'm just fulfilling my mission and responsibilities, so what if I'm really bored?"

"Even if you hide here and sleep, you will be awakened from your sleep sooner or later."

Speaking of this, Rama turned his head and glanced at Qianzicunzheng. There was deep resentment in his eyes, but there was no anger that was forcibly awakened.

Rama, who was as gentle and gentle as a nobleman, didn't get angry, and the Divine Sword of Salvation seemed to have become a lot stronger after being beaten by the opponent, which made him even more unable to blame him.

"Even if I kill all the Rakshasa kings, as long as there are still unruly gods descending into the world, sooner or later a new Godslayer Demon King will be born."

Rama, who has gone through countless battles, has already seen through everything, but after signing the contract of prostitution, he can only follow the established destiny to complete the duties with no end in sight.

"Since the day when the ancient covenant was formally concluded, it can never go back. This is not an ordinary covenant. I already knew that I was in trouble."

Rama's words caused the floating island to fall into silence. Genivia and Lancelot were deeply touched by these words, but Qianzi Village, who knew nothing about it, was in a daze. .

The puzzled monk Zhang Er raised his hand and stroked his hair. For some reason, there was a feeling of sympathy in his heart, and he thought of those substitutes who were oppressed by the suppression force.

"Hmm, is it possible that the heroes in this world are reusable? That's really hard work."

While everyone was talking, the cracks on the floating island unknowingly grew a bit, and bits of rubble fell into the atmosphere below and turned into ashes.

"Huh? Are you going to fall?"

Rama noticed the change in the floating island, but still stood there quietly without any movement, as if he had already figured out how to deal with it.

"Let's talk about the old days on the ground. Let's take a step first."

The resolute Lancelot said as he picked up Guinevia and hugged him in his arms, turned over and rode on the god horse and flew into the air again, but only Qianzi Village was helpless to deal with the next crisis.

Standing on the edge of the floating island, Qianzi Village, who has no fear of heights, is looking down, seeing the thick clouds gathered under the atmosphere, and said to himself:

"The limit of skydiving for a human body seems to be five or six thousand meters, so how much can a heroic spirit go? How can there be 6000 kilometers from this ghost place to the ground?"

While thinking about it, the ground of the floating island began to shake violently. The continuous shaking destroyed the stable internal structure of the island, causing the floating island in satellite orbit to split and shatter.

Before Qianzicunzheng had time to react, his feet were empty, and his whole body fell to the ground like a meteor, passing through the atmosphere with his physical body by virtue of his own strong durability.

"Hiss... Pain Pain Pain..."

After returning to Earth from space, Qianzicun, who had no experience in skydiving, was trying to adjust his body posture in the air, and at the same time began to prepare for the landing buffer.

Although Qianzicunzheng has never cared much about what others think of him, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to lose face.

If he really returns to the Heroic Seat by falling to his death, where will he put his old face in the future.

I don't know how other people will react, but that kid Emiya will definitely take the opportunity to laugh at him, and that girl Musashi will probably join in the fun, and even that guy Amakusa Shiro Tokisada will come to see the joke .

"This kind of thing is absolutely, absolutely not allowed to happen! Old man, we must survive!!"

Just when Qianzicunzheng made up his mind and was about to start forging his sword to save himself, Artoria, who drove the horse, came galloping and grabbed the back collar of Qianzicunzheng's cloak.

Artoria, holding the rein with one hand, threw Qianzicunzheng onto the horse behind her with a flick of her hand, and said in a brisk tone:

"Sit still, there are rocks falling from above!"

As soon as Arturia finished speaking, she clamped her legs into the horse's belly, tightened the reins and controlled the steed to avoid the rain of gravel, and avoided the wreckage of the falling floating island with superb riding skills.

Qianzicunzheng who was rescued was still a little overwhelmed, and a series of difficult riding movements such as changing speed and steering that followed almost threw him back into the air, and he held Al in desperation. Toria's waist.

Artoria, who was concentrating on controlling the horse, naturally felt the movements of Qianzi Muramasa, but she was fully dressed in armor at this time, so she didn't pay much attention to these little touches.

What's more, we are old acquaintances when we were in the community. Usually, the red Emiya is mainly in charge of the blue and white Altria's meals, and the black Emiya is in charge of the Alters. As for the Thousand Sons Village, it is she and the Knights of the Round Table. The chefs of the group members.

This is also the reason why Gilgamesh sent Qianzicunzheng and Baiqiangdai over at the same time, otherwise Artoria's cook would be taken away for no reason, and he might be hit by a holy spear in the next second overhead.

Although in terms of strength, Gilgamesh is not inferior to King Arthur who holds the Holy Lance, but it would be bad if he destroyed the buildings of the community. In the end, he still had to work overtime to supervise the repairs.

After avoiding the falling rocks completely, Arturia controlled the reins and drove the steed towards the ground, and at the same time noticed another pair of guys flying in the sky on horseback.

That was Lancelot and Genivia, and they were running towards the place where the floating island fell, obviously wanting to confirm the safety of the King of the End.

After the floating island fell into the clouds, Rama, who stood firmly on it, jumped away and jumped into the air as lightly as a swallow.

Just after Rama jumped off the floating island, the man of the mountain appeared on the fallen island. After confirming that there was no one there, he wiped away the disintegrating boulder with a single knife, and the elusive figure disappeared again. without a trace.

Rama, who fell from a high altitude, experienced the feeling that only extreme sports enthusiasts can have, but this is a heart-pounding event for human beings, but it can't bring him any stimulation at all.

Let the body continue to do the free fall movement, and when there is still a few hundred meters away from the ground, Rama finally moves.

Although it is in the same situation as Qianzi Village, and he does not have wings or the ability to fly, but as the "King of the End", he has a great method of protection that can solve all kinds of dangers.

"Spirits floating in the world, please grant me strength."

The King of the End chanted the Spirit of Words and prayed to the elves for protection. At the same time, he stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and quickly drew the holy seal in midair.

On this land, all the elves of the mountains, rivers, plants and trees gave him power one after another, and the invisible mantra gathered from all directions.

These are miscellaneous spirits on the ground, and the spiritual power possessed by individuals cannot be compared with that of human beings, let alone godslayers or disobedient gods.

What's more, they don't have personality and intelligence enough to be called characteristics, but they are simply full of life.

But it is the will and spiritual power of these elves, accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, that can also become the driving force behind miracles.

The elf's protection supported Rama in mid-air, slowing down his falling speed, making him land safely without even the slightest damage.

"Thank you, you saved my life."

As soon as he set foot on land, Rama expressed his sincere gratitude to the elves for their help, and at the same time observed the surrounding terrain.

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Chapter 280 The Third Covenant?die

After solving the floating island, the mountain old man returned to the earth one step earlier than the others, and stood in the empty mountain silently waiting for the arrival of the king of the end.

"The saint who appeared in the last days, the hero who defeated the god-killing demon king, the god known as the 'King of the End', let me see your spirit and strength with my own eyes!"

The old man of the mountain, who hadn't had a good fight since coming to this world, looked forward to it, or in other words, it should be that he hadn't encountered any decent battle since he left Hakoniwa.

Although with the man of the mountain's control and state of mind cultivation, even the burning desire to fight can't shake his calm reason at all, but his love for war is still the source of his continuous improvement.

"Besides the Xinghai Dragon King, the only battle with the Halloween Queen felt evenly matched. Sure enough, it's time to go back to Little Garden."

Sighing so to himself, the old man of the mountain made some calculations in his heart. It seems that he has been away from Hakoniwa for almost a hundred years, and he has spent the most time in the Eastern World.

As a result, the old man of the mountain recalled his adopted daughter and the cat mandrill who loyally followed by his side.

"Hui Ye doesn't know what's wrong with that girl. Although her temper is a bit naughty, but with Feiju looking at it, she shouldn't cause any major trouble."

"I'll go back and have a look when I have free time. By the way, there are also Sakura and Sebastian. I also need to find a chance to go there."

After mentally listing the things to do in the future, the old man of the mountain slightly raised his head to look at the sky, and a white-haired figure happened to float down from the sky.

"It's not a floating technique, but a skillful use of the power of all things in nature?"

"According to the content of the ancient covenant, the power controlled by the King of the End is indeed enough to allow him to break through the peak and surpass the gods, although he can only use it when facing the godslayer."

Seeing that the person who was waiting had already arrived, the old man of the mountain who had been waiting for a long time walked over with slow but steady steps, a gleam of red flashed in his blue eyes.

High in the sky, when Arturia spotted Lancelot and Genivia, Lancelot, who had a keen sense, also noticed the existence of each other.

"Rama was awakened by that man before, right? It seems that the other party is also looking for the king."

Guinevia, nestled in Lancelot's arms, looked across, but when she saw Arturia, she suddenly felt a strange feeling from the bottom of her heart.

"That female knight with blond hair and silver armor, why do I feel familiar? Could it be that she is also one of the Knights of the Round Table?"