The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

Merlin uttered harsh words viciously, closed his eyes and prepared to face the death of his own soul.

But the light cannon that was about to break through the barrier suddenly changed direction before it could fully explode.

A tall-backed pure white warhorse suddenly emerged from the darkness. As soon as it appeared, it stepped towards Percival, who was holding the beam of light, with an unstoppable momentum.

Percival, who was attacked from behind without any preparation, staggered a few steps, and Merlin took this opportunity to remove the barrier. The broken pieces of the barrier flew around her, and Merlin fell to the ground with a thud. Minanako was also very tactful and removed the chain wrapped around Merlin's ankles.

This was the most appropriate moment to launch a counterattack. While Percival was still standing still, golden chains rushed out from all directions and angles and tightly wrapped around the knight's limbs and gun body.

A bright blue light appeared out of the darkness at an inopportune moment.

"Lion of glory, the lance of destruction!"

The light and shadow transformed in an instant, and the bright spear cut through the thick night and pierced Percival's chest and abdomen.

Then, with a very slight puffing sound, these blue light curtains erupted at a certain moment.

The exploding brilliant beam of light tore Percival's body into pieces in just a moment.

A column of blood spilled onto the grass, and a bright silver knight walked out of the night, leading a slowly approaching phantom horse.

Lanmarok's face was as gloomy as water. Looking at her former compatriots who were subdued by her own hands, the sadness that could not be concealed melted on her face.

"Sir Percival, I will never let your glory be tarnished again."

She looked at the puppet knight who was still struggling to get up, and raised the spear in her hand and brought it down, wanting to completely crush Percival's spiritual base.

But Percival's body suddenly stiffened, and there was an obvious emptiness on his face for a moment.

Then a huge turbulent flow of magical energy radiated from his body to the surrounding areas.

The blue-glowing spear in Lanmarok's hand quickly dimmed under the inexplicable attraction.

Percival's body expanded rapidly, and his spirit core continuously absorbed the surrounding magic power like a black hole.

"Uh...uh——"

Meaningless groans escaped Percival's mouth.

——The next moment, an exaggerated beam of light that almost penetrated the entire world fell from the sky and swallowed Percival's body.

Lanmarok had already been alert and had retreated a few steps in advance. She looked at the pure white beam of light that illuminated the night into day, and a sense of uneasiness quietly spread in her heart.

The spear was subconsciously held in front of his chest to resist the strong wind. At a certain moment, the light column suddenly retracted inward, and the turbulent airflow swept the sand and made it impossible to open his eyes.

——Something is coming!

This thought arose in everyone's mind, and was completely confirmed after hearing the sound.

"I see. It looks like that's all you can do this time."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 219: Scene : Coming from the Darkness

2023-07-29

The night was driven away by the beam of light, and the surrounding magic power seemed to be summoned by something, and began to beat at a heart-pounding pace.

The beam of light gradually shrank, and a hand stretched out, the remaining white magic in the air entangled around her fingertips as if clinging to it.

With a pinch of his fingers, the filaments of magic were crushed into pieces, like a curtain being violently torn apart, and the sky, which was brightly illuminated, dimmed again.

The magic power began to stir restlessly, and even the air felt a bit hot. The sultry air almost made people forget to breathe, and all their attention was focused on that person.

At a certain moment, the silver-white fairy girl opened her eyes, and a strange red light shone in her eyes. She used one hand to lift the silver-white hair on her forehead.

cough--!

A slight sound of breaking air came from behind the opponent, and the chain pounced on the girl who was floating quietly with her hands hanging down at a tricky angle.

But the invincible golden confinement magic quickly faded as it approached that person, and finally shattered into the most essential magic particles before touching her body.

The cold silver hair floated in the night sky, and finally the dark clouds were blown away by the wind. The moonlight shone through the dark clouds and sprinkled on the person floating quietly in the air, revealing a face that Fujimaru Ritsuka was very familiar with - that was Caster's face.

"I found you, the termites of the dream."

She gently raised one hand, pointing her fingertips towards the people below, and a ray of pure white condensed at her fingertips.

The pure white magic power that was condensed and emitted almost exceeded the limit of human vision. It brushed past Fujimaru Ritsuka's face and the air pressure it created cut towards the girl.

Time seemed to be stretched indefinitely at this moment, and stretched again—

I blinked, and when I opened my eyes again, all I could see was a thin white line that filled my entire field of vision.

Blood burst out, and only at this moment a roar like the roar of a giant beast was heard in the ears.

The high-temperature magic power cluster hit the ground, and a burning smell suddenly spread in the air.

boom!

Ritsuka Fujimaru's body fell heavily to the ground. The buzzing sound in her ears instantly took away her hearing. Something warm liquid with a smell of rust flowed down her cheeks, and the smell of blood filled her entire nasal cavity.

Merlin's body shook, and a layer of blood mist slowly overflowed from her chest and abdomen.

"Fortunately... we made it in time."

She took back her hand that had pushed away Fujimaru Ritsuka, and blocked the hole in her chest with her hand, but the unstoppable blood still flowed out from her palm.

Her body swayed, and she tried to stand up again, but was hit by the second and third beams of magic power at the same time, piercing Merlin's body into a sieve.

"Teacher, it's time to go to bed."

The half-elf had a gentle smile on her lips and her voice became softer, but her eyes were as cold as a knife. Such an extreme contrast made people feel creepy.

Merlin's body was thrown out like a broken sack under the bombardment of the fourth magical concentration, and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Time seemed to start flowing again at this moment, and the sound of horse hooves and exclamations came from far away.

Ranmarok rolled off her horse, stepped back a few steps and stood in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka. She did not dare to shift her gaze even a little - she could not even react to the attack just now. In just a flash, someone fell to the ground behind her.

Caster walked around Merlin who was lying on the ground. She said nothing, staring at the silver-haired half-elf floating in the air as if she were facing a great enemy.

The half-elf swung her bangs and glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was sandwiched in the middle like a star surrounded by stars. The smile on her face disappeared for a moment and then she quickly pointed the finger at Caster who was hugging Fujimaru Ritsuka:

"the second."

Caster's pupils shrank slightly, and the pages of the book in her hand flipped, and black and red magic patterns appeared around her.

Clang——!

The black and red armor appeared out of thin air, and almost at the same time, a wisp of white smoke suddenly rose from the lower abdomen of the black and red armor.

The white magic power beamed onto the black armor, making it clank. The smooth surface of the armor quickly sank and collapsed.

Caster didn't dare to hesitate, she whispered quickly.

A golden barrier stood in front of the three people.

——Hold on until dawn. The best outcome would be that all the magic in his notebook would be used up tonight.

Thinking of this, Caster raised his head but was met with a pair of extremely cold red eyes.

--when?

But the other party didn't say anything and grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka who was beside Caster.

Caster gritted her teeth, and golden chains rose from under her feet. The rising chains suddenly contracted inwards, and were about to wrap up the two of them layer by layer.

The chain strangled the silver-haired half-elf, but it pierced through the next moment, and when it reappeared, it had returned to its original position.

Lanmarok's gun and Caster's chain fell into the air.

Fujimaru Tachika, who had just narrowly escaped death, suddenly woke up, and cold sweat had quietly soaked her back.

The two sudden attacks made her heart waver, and even her voice trembled:

"Menechel..."

She subconsciously sought comfort from the person she trusted most.

But this time Caster was silent for about thirty seconds before he said with difficulty in a tone that was a little incredulous: "Well, although...but, the person over there is undoubtedly me."

"Ah."

The one who sneered was the half-elf floating in the air. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the silver-haired half-elf looked at Caster who was huddled in his cloak and raised the corners of his lips: "I accidentally fell for your funny performance, little brat."

Caster's face darkened when her figure was teased, but before she could retort, she heard the other party say, "My identity—"

As she spoke, the half-elf opened her right palm, and a small brown magic note exactly the same as Caster's took shape in her palm again.

A sense of crisis emerged in Caster's heart.

"Lanmarok!"

Caster shouted in a low voice, and Lanmarok immediately understood. She jumped on her horse, raised her gun and rushed quickly in the direction of the opponent.

Caster also stretched out the remaining golden chain and rushed towards the other party.

The attacks of the two men arrived at almost the same time, but were both stuck half a foot away from the female knight. No matter how hard they tried, they could not move forward at all.

The chains and spears created ripples in the air, and the barrier made crisp creaking sounds under the attack. Seeing that the magic protecting the body had already had some cracks, Caster just lowered her eyes and didn't care. The next moment, she raised her head and flipped the pages of the book in her hand, and the eleventh and twelfth pages lit up with shining light one after another.

Two bright beams of magic factors, one red and one white, gathered under her feet, forming a connecting spell.

The barrier shattered at this moment, but immediately afterwards, two beams of light reached the sky.

The strong light pollution and the thick magic power emanating from the light column easily broke Caster's magic chain and forced Lanmarok to retreat several steps.

Retreating in front of Caster and Fujimaru Ritsuka, Ranmarok used his body to block the turbulent flow of magical energy that was sweeping over.

——Gada, gada.

The armor hit the ground with a stiff sound, and two figures walked out of the light column.

The red-haired knight with closed eyes and the knight with soft blond hair who looked like the prince charming in a fairy tale stepped out one after another and finally stopped in front of the woman.

"Gawain and Tristan..."

Although he was mentally prepared, when Fujimaru Ritsuka actually faced this scene, the disbelief in his eyes was still beyond words.

The two knights did not respond. Like Percival before, Gawain and Tristan now had wooden expressions on their faces, like puppets.

The half-elf lady showed a mocking smile on her face, and she narrowed her gem-like warm red eyes: "This way, you should be able to understand better, right? Master...Miss."

The air pressure suddenly dropped, and Fujimaru Ritsuka half opened his mouth without saying a word, but someone spoke on his behalf.

"So it's you, the mastermind behind this, it turns out to be you, you bastard!"

Lanmarok stared at Menechel, who was wearing armor and hiding behind two puppet Knights of the Round Table. Her eyes were already red, and her hand holding the gun tightened again and again. However, she was afraid of the positions of Tristan and Gawain, so she did not impulsively charge again.

Ranmarok angrily questioned Minanako in the air: "You once stood at the top of the knights, and you actually tarnished their glory like this!"

“Don’t speak so noble, Rider.” Minanako closed the book in her hand. When she raised her eyes, her face was already cold: “Knights are just sharp knives in the hands of those in power. They, this class, are not noble.”

The boss appears, but not completely.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 220: Scene : Avalon and the Fairyland

2023-07-29

Gawain raised his arm.

This subtle movement immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Lanmarok took half a step forward to face Gawain.

Clang——!

The semi-transparent magic barrier created a series of ripples. Caster's face changed and he increased the flow of magic power to barely keep the barrier intact.

Air blades burst out on the barrier, and the magic barrier that was originally created to deal with Minanako returned to calm after creating ripples.

Tristan quietly retreated behind Gawain, and after his attack missed, he pulled the bowstring again.

But before Lanmarok could recover from the shock, ripples suddenly appeared in the air just a few centimeters away from her neck.

Caster struggled to move across the magic barrier to block Tristan's attack. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately gave orders to Lanmarok, the only one who could be considered a fighting force:

"Lanmarok, don't attack Gawain, kill Tristan first - cut off his hand."

Without any reminder from Fujimaru Ritsuka, Lanmarok, who knew his colleagues' abilities well, had already kicked his horse and rushed towards Tristan.

But Gawain had already adjusted his position so that there was no gap at all.