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

——This is Woodworth's rebellion! That guy is actually still alive!

hum!

His ears suddenly stood up, and he glanced warily in the direction of the sound. However, he noticed from the corner of his vision that Matthew also looked that way warily.

'Not Chaldea? '

Under Beryl's gaze, circles of ripples appeared in the previously empty position, like throwing stones into a lake. And as the arc-shaped ripples spread out, a touch of pure blue appeared in the dark midair, and Beryl's pupils shrank.

Water mirror!

"Is it... Queen Morgan?" Matthew also murmured subconsciously.

This sudden change put both parties on full alert. Under the attention of seven pairs of eyes present, the blue mirror shone brightly, and a figure fell out of it.

The expected Morgan did not appear. Instead, a petite light red figure fell to the ground.

"Beryl! It hurts! Beryl! Where are you? Fingers! What kind of magic did you teach me! My fingers, my body, ahhhh!"

As soon as the figure appeared, he covered his arms and cried out.

"Miss Spinel?"

Beryl saw that the person who appeared was not Morgan, and his tense body relaxed visibly. His tone also became more relaxed: "The fact that you are back here means that the Child of Prophecy has been solved, right? I knew it was Miss Spinel, so your words are absolutely fine."

As long as it wasn't Morgan, what he was doing now would never be allowed by Morgan. If he was discovered by that woman, even if he had obtained Woodworth's spiritual power, he would definitely be killed.

"Beryl!"

The goblin Tristan raised his face in the direction of the sound. Only then did Beryl see the thick dark circles hanging around his godless eyes. The extremely thick dark circles under his eyes made Tristan the Fairy's originally pale face look even more sickly.

'Those eyes should no longer be able to see. '

Beryl looked at those eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

But the goblin Tristan didn't seem to notice. The pain caused by the twitching coldness in her body made her panic instinctively. She fell beside him, stretched out a hand, and showed herself to Beryl. The injury was on the sickly pale palm, and the finger joints were stained with dirty black, and they hung down in an extremely unnatural manner.

"Beryl, it hurts so much! I've been cursed! Cursed! What should I do?"

"Stop talking, Miss Spinel, go back and take a rest. If you want to curse others, you have to bear the same curse, right? This is pollution of the soul, and I can't help you cure it." Beryl pushed. He opened the goblin Tristan, and then his face showed a pretentious expression of confusion:

"But it's really strange... Even if I use my grandmother's magic, the side effects shouldn't appear so quickly - is it that guy? Does that guy have a magic formula that can reflect magic? The magic was reflected back to you, right?"

"Beryl?" The fairy Tristan reacted, and his tone gradually changed from disbelief to strength: "Beryl! Beryl! You lied to me! You lied to me! You didn't tell me that the magic you taught me would pollute the soul - Mother would not like me..."

"Don't you understand yet, Miss Spinel? Ever since you stole the Court of Frustration, His Majesty Morgan will no longer be able to trust you! Miss Spinel is really an idiot."

'As expected, no matter how many times I watch it, it's still not as good as Mashu. '

The goblin Tristan's cloudy eyes shed a mixture of tears and curses, and she suddenly bit her lip as if she had finally made up her mind.

At the next moment, Beryl suddenly felt as hot as being burned by flames—it didn't come from him, but from the goblin Tristan.

The blazing white light lit up, and Beryl could clearly feel an irresistible push. He instinctively wanted to escape, but it was too late as his body felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

"Roar!"

The voice that came from unknown sources spread throughout Gloucester. The roar was filled with the ominous ominousness of destruction, and it was like the highest level of mental pollution.

Just hearing the sound, he could feel a thick chill running from his back to his brain.

When the white light reached its peak, a point of scarlet instantly bloomed in the deepest part of the white light, a heat wave swept out quickly, and black and red smoke rose into the sky.

The numb body finally felt its first sensation, but it was unforgettable pain. Beryl only felt a huge force coming from him, and his whole body was flying high with blood sprinkled on it.

His fur didn't play any role - no, it did play a role. If it weren't for the fur, his body would have been shattered in an instant.

"How can it be……"

There were black clouds around him. When Beryl moved his eyes downward, what he saw was black, the purest black.

Under the black clouds, a beam of fire shot up into the sky. The thick smoke of the fire flashed with accumulated thunder, and lightning exploded from time to time, illuminating the scenery in the black clouds. Just one glance made his hair stand on end.

In the endless darkness, two lines of cold white were revealed.

Fangs, those are two rows of fangs that are longer than his body!

The endless darkness beneath him turned out to be a huge mouth! At this time, the huge mouth was opened to the extreme, and he was right above the mouth! He is about to be swallowed into that darkness!

"What a joke! I don't want it!"

Beryl's eyes stretched to the extreme, and he moved his body desperately to escape.

"I haven't accomplished my goal yet."

The black smoke had caught up with him, and in the dense smoke lingering on both sides, he saw fangs rising from both sides of him.

Beryl desperately stretched out a palm and poked his head outward.

"I haven't been with Matthew yet..."

Clang!

The fangs were closed, covering up all the light.

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Chapter 469: The Pilgrimage of Salvation: The Disaster City of Gloucester

Bagst is wreaking havoc in the city. The narrow alleys and crowded high-rise buildings cannot stop her claws. Before it even gets close, the flames on its body burn down the buildings. It chased the two figures in front of it like fleas.

Artoria regained some strength and used magic to protect herself and Muramasa.

Qian Zicun was following her side, breaking through the obstacles in front of her.

He looked at Arturia who was silent and said nothing. He hesitated to speak several times, but when he spoke, his comforting words turned into business-like inquiries: "Where are we going?"

"Go find Fujimaru Ritsuka, Gareth and the others. Gloucester can no longer be defended. I have to ring the sixth patrol bell."

Arturia said while releasing a magic barrier behind her to block Bagster's progress.

And looking at Artoria who returned to silence after saying these words, Chiko Muramasa raised his eyes.

From Arturia's mouth, he learned what had just happened. Because things happened so suddenly, no one expected that it would reach this point.

No one expected that the goblin Tristan actually mastered the "court" - a magic gift that can even imprison Merlin.

Sure enough, comforting people is not his area of ​​expertise.

With this thought in mind, Qianzi Muramasa turned around and glanced at the black giant beast that tore open the barrier behind him and charged towards him again.

Bagster used the opponent's crazy black mountains to crush all obstacles in front of him with extreme violence.

"With its speed, we can't get rid of it." As he said that, Qianzi Cunzheng paused in his advance, then turned around on his toes and twisted back: "So I'm here to hold him back."

Senko Muramasa was half a body ahead of Artoria. But as soon as he stopped, Arturia quickly chased after him and passed him.

The moment the two sides passed each other, Artoria saw Thousand Sons Village rushing back.

Chiko Muramasa clearly saw the surprise on Artoria's face. He raised one hand and wrote a goodbye gesture.

He thought that his posture at this moment must be very chic.

However, before he could draw his knife, he pointed it at Bagster's head, which was biting at him.

A beam of blue light broke through the dense black clouds in the sky and landed accurately on Bagster's head.

boom!

With a heavy roar, the head of the beast Calamity, which was raised high, was suddenly hit by a beam of pure blue light. Washed by the lake-blue light beam, the giant beast's head drooped and drooped little by little—— Finally it hit the ground hard. The excessive blue halo was discharged, and a deep pit was created on the ground in just an instant.

The blue light dissipated, revealing a petite fairy wearing bright silver armor underneath.

"Elf Knight Lancelot?"

The little goblin whose name was called turned her head and glanced at Artoria. She seemed to want to speak, but before she could speak, there was a tremor under her body.

She glanced at Bagster who was struggling to raise his head at her feet, and as the magic power was stripped from her body, the goblin Lancelot curled his lips.

boom!

A simple punch packed with pure magic power hit Bagster's head, and instantly knocked the head that had just been raised back into the pit.

With the help of the power of the fist, the demon Lancelot rose into the air and floated above Bagster's body.

"The Son of Prophecy."

Even in the sea of ​​​​burning fire, the voice of the fairy Lancelot is still cold, but it brings a sense of cool tranquility.

"By the order of the Queen, I will drag it...you go and ring the patrol bell."

The fairy Lancelot tried hard to keep the expression on her face. She arrived here early in the morning and stayed above the clouds, watching Arturia and Thousand Sons Village being hunted down. It was not until the critical moment just now that she brazenly Take action.

——Come on and praise me! No matter how much you praise me, I will not be proud at this time!

but.

Not a compliment.

"Well, thank you. Knight Lancelot."

So the fairy Lancelot broke through the power in one second, and the corners of his mouth fell down instantly.

What annoyed her even more was the sneer from beside her.

"As expected, Lancelot, you are completely different from your appearance and are very afraid of loneliness."

Fairy Lancelot turned to the Senko Muramasa who was speaking.

"After all, we should get rid of Sengo Muramasa."

However, such thoughts were just swirling in her head, and dissipated because Bagster stood up again.

"Roar!"

The disaster dog let out a roar, biting at the dragon fairy who was so close, but how could it possibly touch the fairy Lancelot with such a slow movement? While dodging the claws of the beast, light popped up between her armor sheaths. The blade cuts towards the opponent's palm.

But before the blade touched the fur, the light blade flickered frequently like a broken touch, and finally shattered.

——The magic power was absorbed faster than she imagined.

'Did you evolve because you swallowed too many fairies? '

Thinking of this, the fairy Lancelot finally put away her arrogance. She turned her palm into a fist and collided with the beast's claw. A staggering power burst out from her petite body, and she did not fall down. wind.

But being evenly matched meant that Lancelot was at a disadvantage.

'The Devouring Fairy evolves faster than imagined. '

She raised her other hand and smashed Bagster's claw.

……

He safely handed over his back to Bagster and was no longer chased by the disaster dog, but his escape speed did not slow down at all.

"But, Gloucester is so big, how are we going to find Ritsuka Fujimaru."

The original plan was to meet at the city wall, but now that the city wall has been breached by the Black Dogs and the battlefield has moved to the city of Gloucester, the original agreement has lost its effect.

Faced with Qianzi Muramasa's question, Artoria's face darkened and she bit her lip unconsciously.

At this time, a chill enveloped her. This is unique to the fairies in the paradise, the early perception of malice.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Artoria's sudden slowdown made Senko Muramasa turn his head.

Arturia raised her head in horror.

"I think I know where they are."

As if in response to her, thick black and red smoke billowed in the distant horizon.

The thick smoke rose into the sky in just an instant and turned into oppressive black clouds.

And under the black clouds, a beam of fire shot up into the sky, illuminating the clouds like thick blood.

The smoke of the fire flashed with accumulated thunder, and lightning exploded from time to time, illuminating the scenery in the dark clouds.

And Chiko Muramasa, who saw clearly what it was, couldn't help but take a breath.

Swallowing thunder clouds and flames, in the darkness, a bloody mouth opened in the sky, and the sharp fangs inside seemed like a gap in the sky.

"What is that?" Qianzi Village was looking at the ominous dark red cumulus clouds rising in the sky in the distance.