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

Now that all means have been exhausted, Morgan has not shown any abnormal behavior - this in itself is the biggest abnormality!

The unusual magic power connects the spiritual veins under the huge palace, forming a barrier.

--defense?

He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the defense-breaking treasure was successfully released.

The greatsword brought up a red blood shadow, and in the blink of an eye, Menechel was in front of Morgan.

"But, a Servant like you... you're the only one there, right?"

The great sword whistled, and the barrier extended to both sides—

There was a flash of blood.

The greatsword passed through the barrier without any hindrance, splitting Morgan's body in two.

ended?

Menechel blinked and blood spurted out. Whether judging by the smell or the sight, Morgan was dead.

Morgan's magic power stopped.

But soon, Menechel discovered something unusual.

The Holy Grail fell to the ground, spun around, and disappeared before his eyes.

Menachel stretched out his hand to grab it, but as soon as his fingers extended, they were retracted as if they had been electrocuted, creating a layer of ripples in front of Menachel.

Morgan died and the Holy Grail was gone, but the barrier left by the Holy Grail is still there.

I have a cold and a low-grade fever. I took some antipyretics and feel better. I will see if I should go to the hospital tomorrow.

392. Ask for leave

2023-10-30

I thought it was a slight fever caused by a cold, but it turned out to be a case of reinfection.

393. Chapter 376 The Legendary First Knight (V)

393.

2023-11-02

Just as Menechel knew that Morgan would not be willing to give up Camelot, how could Morgan, who had been keeping an eye on Menechel for more than a decade, not understand Menechel's character.

Indeed, with the local bonus, the mad dog (Menchel) has reached an incredible level of self-healing and attack power, which can be seen from Saber's (Axe of Death) final retelling.

But, since she had used Menechel's character flaws to defeat him in established history, there was no reason why she couldn't do it again.

Morgan has an advantage.

She knew that Menechel didn't know that she dared to use her head as bait.

And it was precisely because of Menechel's impression of her "cherishing life" that she completed the entire plan.

All the previous things - the blinding spell at the beginning, the instantaneous magic beam that contained one-tenth of the spiritual vein, and even the position connecting Tristan and Lancelot, were all for the purpose of reassuring Menechelle and buying time for the activation of the real killer move.

——The purpose of the workshop in Camelot Palace was not to kill the enemy but to imprison them.

Front, back, left, right, and even under his feet and above his head, the space where Menechel was located was completely shrouded in a layer of dreamy golden bubbles. The liquid-like golden light flowing from it isolated the surrounding scenery. Everywhere he looked, there was only the irritating golden color.

The greatsword glowed red, and he swung the sword horizontally with both hands. The sword, which broke through all concepts of defense, tore through the golden barrier. The golden layer spread out like flowing water from the place where the sword blade touched, and the greatsword came out from the spread layer of water.

The sword was retracted, and before Menechel could reach out his hand, the broken golden layer closed up first, returning to its original seamless shape.

Minachell: "..."

Red thunder roared, and Menechel punched the barrier. The lightning snake just came into contact with the golden ripples and quickly disappeared. The pure punch hit the barrier, and the air wave gushed out from the fist, unable to shake the technique in front of him at all.

Taking a few steps back, Menachel's face darkened. However, the voice in his head was still ringing restlessly:

——『This is the defense that connects to the underground spiritual veins. According to Chaldea’s analysis, this is the spiritual veins of the entire Britain. Morgan, she has used up all the magic power of the entire Britain to trap you.』

"I didn't realize you knew quite a bit about magic. Why didn't you bring it up earlier?" Saber was confused by Chi Zhi. He had a reason to say that all his actions just now were carried out in accordance with another him's plan.

"I thought you were a wise general, but you were completely fooled by Morgan."

——『How could I have guessed that you, an idiot, would fight without guarding against Morgan at all.』

The voice in his head mocked him, not wanting to spoil him at all. His vision was connected to Saber's. He was not a prophet, and could not infer what he had not seen.

Saber punched the barrier in dissatisfaction, but wrapped in the flowing golden light, his strength was dissolved and spread to every corner.

He gritted his teeth. In the past, his solutions to magic were usually limited to getting rid of the caster.

There was silence for a moment before Saber broke the silence again.

"Can you escape?"

——『If we continue to destroy it with our Noble Phantasms, we will still need to consume mana to rebuild the position, but it will take a long time.』

Saber took out her greatsword, but was stopped by the voice in her head:

——『Try to contact Chaldea. If you can get through, use the Command Spell to escape, and then report the situation here. Lancer is probably about to launch an attack over there, so we need to alert them.』

Although he said this, from his tone, he didn't seem to have much hope.

Based on his understanding of Morgan, since the other party would risk his life to set up such a trap, it is impossible that he had not considered such a situation.

But it's not like Morgan is capable of the determination to destroy Britain even at the cost of his own life.

and--

Why did Morgan think that Lancer would still obey her orders after her death? There was an inexplicable and weird atmosphere in all these unreasonable things.

There was too little information. Even though he guessed that Morgan might have a backup plan, before he could figure out anything, Saber's loud voice rang out - this time it came directly from his head.

"The causal line is connected." He said: "In order to prevent you from continuing to blame me, the control of the body is temporarily returned to you."

Menechel blinked his eyes, and his soul returned to his body as if it had shed its shell. He clenched his fists somewhat uncomfortably.

He was a little dazed by the long-lost strength and the magic power in his body that was so full that it seemed like it could explode at any time.

——That’s right, with such strength, who would be willing to think?

He remembered the important matter at hand and quickly collected his thoughts.

"Fujimaru, how is the situation over there?"

"No special circumstances, eh?"

The voice of Fujimaru Ritsuka could be clearly heard in the causal line, and it seemed that he was not disturbed by the position left behind by Morgan.

"It will probably be soon. Morgan deliberately lured me here, and I was trapped in her position." After a pause, he continued, "You let Archer be aware of the surrounding situation."

In the causal line, Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice became confused: "Archer? What Archer?"

"Nothing, just a simple test."

Minachell breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this was not a voice that Morgan had faked.

"Since it's really you, listen to me. Don't let your guard down. Morgan definitely has a backup plan. My deputy has experience in scouts. Let her go. He can be trusted."

"Menechel, no need to confirm, this is indeed me, Ritsuka Fujimaru from Chaldea, a 16-year-old high school girl!"

Just by listening to the voice, one can imagine Fujimaru Ritsuka's state at this time. He must be very helpless. If the causal line could not be transferred, perhaps Fujimaru Ritsuka would let Altria come to talk to him.

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice was heard again in the causal line: "Altria, let me tell you, bread."

Finally, the girl asked with a little curiosity: "What do you mean?"

Menachere fell silent, and Saber, who had been hiding in his mind and making sarcastic remarks, also fell silent for a moment.

"Nothing." After about three to five seconds, he spoke: "Fujimaru, try to transfer me with the Command Spell."

"it is good."

……

On the other side, Fujimaru Ritsuka had raised his hand. The Command Seal that originally had only one stroke left on the back of his hand had now been successfully supplemented with two strokes after he had established contact with Chaldea.

At this moment, one of the strokes lit up, and a bright red light like burning spread along the trace of the Command Spell.

"In the name of the Command Seal, Saber, come to my side!"

The Command Seal was activated without any hindrance. Red magic power spread from the back of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, and the emerging airflow quickly occupied the center of the room.

The air current dispersed a little, and then a figure appeared.

He has silver armor, blonde hair, and a tall figure. Through the lingering magical mist, his pair of blue-green eyes are fixed on Fujimaru Ritsuka.

That is……

"Wow! Why is it Lancer's Altria!"

The patient is in better condition and can be updated

394. Chapter 377 The Legendary First Knight (VI)

394.

2023-11-05

Following Menechel's instructions before he left, Ezequiel was patrolling the city wall.

The sky was dark, and the piled-up lead-gray clouds could drop snowflakes at any time. Facing such an unchanging scenery, Ezequiel could not help but be stunned.

The appeal of the names of King Arthur and the First Knight far exceeded Ezequiel's imagination. He originally thought that with Morgan now having a huge advantage, it would take at least a week to summon the scattered soldiers. But now, in just three days, he has witnessed with his own eyes the remnants of the defeated army from all over Britain. Some of them had pale faces and tattered armor, but they came from who knows how far away they were from the North. Now, the number of this remnant army is no less than that of the knights brought by Ezequiel.

The knights under Ezequiel began to feel uneasy as they were no longer at a disadvantage in numbers. Some of them even approached Ezequiel privately and questioned the agreement between him and the First Knight.

To lend a helping hand in times of crisis, all Menechel had to pay was a life-and-death duel with Ezequiel.

Indeed, from the perspective of the agreement alone, what Ezequiel and Menechel paid was not equivalent at all. Ezequiel clearly had a better choice, such as relying on Menechel's needs and forcing the other party to verbally surrender in order to make Ezequiel the [new strongest].

However, even if he just imagined that situation, Ezequiel felt bored and unbearable humiliation, as if if he did that, he would fall into a situation more terrifying than death.

——Therefore, facing the doubts of his subordinates, Ezequiel always appeased them by saying, "Defeating Morgan is also to avenge our king."

Only by defeating Morgan can he have a chance to restore his country, so whether it is due to his agreement with Menechel or his duty as a knight, he cannot avoid a fight with Morgan. From this perspective, he actually got a duel with Menechel for free.

However, no matter how you think about it, after seeing the victorious Menechel smash the Holy Lance with one sword, he is the only one who would lose his life in a duel...

In the distance, a very dark line suddenly rose on the horizon, and Ezequiel keenly caught the abnormality.

The thin line gradually became thicker, and finally, Ezequiel could see clearly that the so-called black line was actually countless human figures piled together.

That was definitely not the appearance of the Camelot soldiers who had come to surrender in recent days. That assembled formation was more like a woven knight charge.

This was inconsistent with Menechelle's speculation - Morgan, who had lost Guinevere, should not have been able to mobilize so many soldiers!

Without having time to feel sorry for Menechel's speculation, Ezequiel immediately did what he should do most:

"Be on guard!"

The magic power amplified the sound, and Ezequiel's already loud voice instantly filled the entire city wall. The knights around him did not notice but still followed his orders. Even those Camelot remnants who were not under his command were asked by King Arthur to obey Ezequiel's arrangements in advance.

Soon, they realized that their decision was correct.

The first person to step into the field of vision was a skinny knight. Although he was gray and covered with a layer of frost, it was still possible to tell that he was wearing Camelot's standard armor.

Ezequiel took the lead and slashed with his sword. The powerful sword energy broke the leading knight in half, but the following knights did not stop at all.

"Fire arrows!"

Countless arrows flew out from the city wall and densely sprayed towards the crowd in front.

Ezequiel's heart was in knots, for in the front row he saw a knight with a stray arrow piercing his head still staggering towards him. His face was so grey as if he were not alive, and his stiff posture as he climbed up the city wall showed that he was not an ordinary soldier.

pat-

The stiff knight climbed up in the rain of arrows and landed in a strange posture.

Ezequiel heard several knights around him gasping, and they seemed to be shocked by the horrifying scene before them. The sound of strings being pulled around them obviously weakened. Ezequiel's eyes twitched, and he stepped forward decisively and swung his sword.

Magic power bloomed on the blade, easily cutting through the frozen armor, splitting the armor and the flesh underneath in two. The flesh fell to the ground, squirming, and soon became silent.

Before being chopped, it was already a corpse.

This is the corpse of a knight covered in frost, and the corpse is moving.