"I'm coming, Saber."

As Shirou got closer and closer to the closed gate of the Holy Capital, a voice mixed with anger came out from the dazzling crowd.

"Orihara Shirou————"

The girl's figure struck like a destructive hurricane, and anyone who blocked her path was knocked away.

Mordred, who was wielding the king's sword, stared at the red-haired boy in a pure white tuxedo with angry eyes.

The sword in her hand also glowed with scarlet magic light in response to her anger.

"You should die for me!!"

……

"It's so noisy, Agguiwen, has the Holy City been invaded?"

In front of the throne, the Lion King opened his eyes, and his dazzling yellow-green eyes looked outside the palace. His eyes met someone's for a moment, and his eyes trembled slightly and then immediately looked away.

Agguiwen below nodded.

"Yes, my king... the main gate has been breached, the enemy has entered the city, and the other knights are entangled. King, "Holy Ba" has ended, you make the decision next, open the end here Tower, establish a thousand-year kingdom that has not been realized in Britain, an ideal country that will not be invaded by anyone, and will not invade anyone - and we will witness your achievements."

The Lion King nodded and stood up.

"The waves at the end have reached my Amyrlin Seat. Close the round table, this area will become a ladder, and Camelot will usher in an era of stormy waves - in the name of the Storm King, it is time to take everything into the palm of your hand."

"As ordered."

Agguiwen saluted respectfully: "I will guard the only passage to the throne room. May my king's military fortune be prosperous."

After saying that, Ageguiwen left quickly.

The Lion King, who was standing in front of the throne, looked far-reachingly at the outside of the palace and exhaled slightly.

Then, he talks to himself as if talking to someone.

"...What is it about that person that makes you struggle so much? Just calm down and witness my creation of an ideal country."

lion king closed

eye.

The space rippled slightly, and a dazzling golden light emerged, forming the shape of a noble phantom - "The Spear that Shines in the End".

……

A little light lit up from the top of the Holy City, and then the light began to gradually spread.

In the blink of an eye, that little light had expanded into a wall of light that enveloped the entire Holy City.

Inside the temple of 'Sun King' Ozymandias.

"Lord Ozymandias, the Tower of the End has appeared in the Holy City!"

Ozymandias smiled heartily after hearing Nitocris' report.

"Hahaha, sure enough! It seems that the Lion King is going to take action too!"

With that said, Ozymandias gave the order.

"Open the eyes of the Great Temple and activate the Light of Dendera! Pass the magic power allocated to the defense against Suzheng into the large light bulb! Next, I will use all the savings of the Great Temple to give the Holy City ultra-long-distance divine punishment. !”

"Yes! Pyramid conforms to armor—disarmed!"

The stone at the top of the great temple shattered, revealing what was wrapped inside.

It was a blue sphere that looked like a giant crystal ball.

Electric arcs danced within it, and dangerous energy swam wildly within it.

"Big light bulb, the magic power compression acceleration ceremony, start! Keep the output from the hot sand level to the dark night level stable!"

Nitocris reported: "Lord Ozymandias, everything is ready!"

Hearing this, Ozymandias stood up and declared loudly.

"Let Yu's divine thunder break the Lion King's holy spear!"

"I can defend against the light of sanction. Pharaoh, please concentrate on controlling the big light bulb!" Nitocris said respectfully.

"Humph, you don't need to tell me that Yu will do the same!"

After smiling, Ozymandias' tone became serious.

"All kinds of divine punishments are punished by the Pharaoh, the king of humans who only enters the divine realm... No, it is possible that you have become an existence equivalent to a goddess, but..."

The arrogance of a king appeared on Ozymandias's face.

"My name is Ozymandias! King of kings! O omnipotent gods, but look at my great deeds, and then surrender in despair. Big electric ball Amon Ra, open your eyes! See it - Amon's Love (Merry Ammon)!”

The top of the great temple emitted a blue-white light beam that penetrated the sky, and thunder like divine punishment struck the energy wall of the Holy City.

"Great Divine Punishment, hit! But it didn't work!"

Nitocris's report came: "There is a magic barrier on the outer wall of the Holy City. The king's lightning cannot hit the tower!"

"No need to report, I have already felt it. Ha, you are quite prepared, Lion King!"

Ozymandias was not surprised by this and continued.

"Then just two more shots, no, ten shots! Convert half of Yu Lingji into magic power to speed up the Great Temple!"

The so-called "spiritual base" is also a container.

In a regular Holy Grail War, summoning a heroic spirit actually summons the heroic spirit's soul, and then the Holy Grail provides a container for the heroic spirit's soul, and that container is the "spiritual base."

The heroic spirits summoned through such means are called 'Servants'.

In other words, the heroic spirits summoned by non-inhibitory power are all castrated imitations.It's not that their strength is not strong enough, but the capacity of the "spiritual base (container)" is not enough to carry all their power, and can only hold part of the 'soul (power)' of the summoned heroic spirit.

The "Second Coming of the Spiritual Base" is to increase the capacity of this 'vessel' so that it can carry more souls and get closer to its original strength.

The light of Dendera was refilled with energy and turned into huge light pillars that bombarded the energy wall of the Holy City one after another.

With ten consecutive bombardments, cracks finally appeared in the energy wall covering the Holy City.

As the first crack appeared, the gap began to spread rapidly until it connected the entire barrier and finally shattered like glass.

Upon seeing this, Nitocris turned around and shouted with joy.

"The magic barrier in the Holy City has been destroyed! King, if you strike again, the outcome can be decided... What!?"

What caught Nitocris's eyes was Ozymandias who had already begun to burn.

Nitocris couldn't help but look sad when she saw this scene. Losing half of her spiritual energy meant that the 'Sun King' was about to...

However, Ozymandias scolded.

"Turn your head back, Nitocris, don't worry about me! The glory is on the other side, and it is precisely because it is out of reach that I insist on challenging it!"

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ps: I am moving today, so I will update the second update, and I will resume the third update tomorrow.

Does this count as taking 1/3 of the leave? (Hold your chin)

Chapter 22 My blood tastes like iron

"Lion King, I have nothing to fear from God's punishment. Just let you taste the taste of my grave. Even the holy spear is like a broken ship under such an impact!"

Ozymandias looked down at the Holy Capital with a stern gaze.

"The stele of the sun, the huge boulder, the pyramid that governs the universe! My infinite brilliance, the sun comes here, let it set - the "Great Composite Temple of Glory"!!"

The huge pyramid rose into the sky and tipped towards the Holy Capital.

Amidst the loud noise that shook the world and the dazzling light that erupted, the Border Tower collapsed.

And Ozymandias's voice, which rarely became gentle, soon reached Nitocris's ears.

"Hmm... It seems this is the limit... I need to rest, Pharaoh Nitocris."

The name of Pharaoh shows that this 'Sun King' recognized himself.

Hearing the king's address to her, Nitocris couldn't help but burst into tears.

Finally, with some reluctance, he took a look at this world and the people he protected. Ozymandias's figure gradually turned into dots of stars and returned to the constellation of Valor.

……

Outside the gate of the Holy Capital City.

The fight between Gawain and Wang Hassan has been going on for an hour.

The two of them were in a stalemate with each other, and there was still no winner.

It's not because of how strong Gawain is, but because Wang Hassan is just constantly defending, like an old man playing with his children.

Gawain continued to launch pressing attacks, but Wang Hassan could only defend with ease.

Obviously there are no moves worthy of admiration, but he can always easily resolve Gawain's attacks at just the right moment.

"I don't feel tired at all..."

Gawain didn't even have time to care about the sweat and re-arranged his posture.

Just when Gawain was about to charge again, Wang Hassan suddenly spoke.

"That's it. Your evening bell has stopped."

King Hassan said calmly: "This day is to reflect the sin of the Lion King, and the evening bell will move to the city."

Gawain couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"This body is willing to die for my king!"

The "Sword of Rotating Victory" was ignited with flames, and the length of the blade also expanded.

The flames of the sun are enough to burn everything.

The blazing flames drew an arc and slashed towards Wang Hassan's body.

Clang————!

Hearing the clear voice, Gawain's expression froze, and then he looked at Wang Hassan in front of him in horror.

The holy sword that turned into a dazzling sun was actually blocked by a rusty sword that looked like scrap metal.

This almost impossible situation was clearly happening in front of Gawain's eyes, shocking his heart.

Wang Hassan's strength made Gawain feel desperate. Just like the time when he was easily defeated by the red-haired boy, the feeling of powerlessness filled his heart again.

"It's just sunlight that can't even wake anyone up."

When Wang Hassan spoke like this, the flames in his eyes surged for a moment, and Gawain was already knocked away.

But he was worthy of being a Knight of the Round Table. He actually stabilized his figure in mid-air and fell down. Then he held the sword tightly and faced off with King Hassan with difficulty.

"Why...even before the arrival of the man named Orihara Shirou, you had enough power to stop our actions, but you have remained silent so far...?"

After realizing the terrifying strength possessed by King Hassan, Gawain was filled with confusion.

However, Wang Hassan just shook his head.

"No. My sword can only kill those who violate the destiny, and the Lion King's destiny is not in me, but in "that person", so my sword is useless."

"Those who violate... destiny..."

Gawain savored the meaning behind the word.

Black smoke gradually enveloped King Hassan's tall body, and sounds that came near and far echoed around Gawain.

"'Sun Knight', you used this sword to prove your innocence. The departure of the evening bell is the proof."

"Wait a minute, please wait! We haven't decided the winner yet...!" Gawain quickly came to his senses and stretched out his hand to try to stop him, but there was nothing in front of him.

Gawain looked back at the pyramid that had been smashed on the tower at the end, and then looked at the chaos in the city through the main gate.

"In other words, should we get a more cruel ending..."

When Gao Wen murmured to himself, the soldiers cheered, "Gao Wenqing, fortunately you are okay! You have defeated such a powerful opponent. You are our pride! Please continue to serve as the main gate in the future." Guardian, leave it to us to repel the enemy forces that invade the Holy City, Gao Wenqing, please take a rest here."

The soldiers' words made Gawain blush a little.

He shook his head hastily.

"No, I'm sorry, I have to go back to the royal city first, and I'll leave the main entrance to you."

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