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

Tears... what are they?

——"Listen carefully, I will call you the elf Menechiel from now on."

A lot of pictures.

Like mirrors, it shines in from every corner. Every mirror flashed before its eyes, and finally, a mirror hovered in front of its eyes, and the image projected in the mirror was before its eyes.

It was a fairy with light yellow hair.

What is the prey doing to itself?

"First you have to state your name, and then ask for the other person's name. This is the basic social etiquette of primates. Let me show you."

The yellow-haired goblin coughed a few times, and then:

- "My name is Gareth, what's yours?"

Name, name. I am Jormungandr, I am... Calamity of the Sky - no, no, not that name.

——"I am the elf Menechelle."

Menechiel...I am Menechiel.

It subconsciously swallowed the foreign object in its mouth. Fluffy buckwheat bloomed in its mouth.

The image in the mirror was reflected, and it saw a neat knight with short black hair. He was standing next to a blond girl wearing a blue beret, and the girl held out something to her.

The mirror image reversed and the scene changed. The beret girl and the knight man were broken into countless pieces. The red-armored knight who had lost his legs lay in front of it and said something to it.

The memory that surfaced was stronger than before.

"In exchange, you can take them away."

It was a man's voice.

The throbbing feeling is getting stronger and stronger, I must think of it, I must think of it.

protection.

To protect, who?

A fleeting sky-blue figure, blond hair, and a petite figure.

——"But I have to protect you, I promised him."

Who is she speaking to on the burning and crumbling walls?

The wave-like killing intent created a blank moment at this moment, and then the blank was filled with more non-existent images.

Revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge.

[Swallowed half of the body of the wolf-headed goblin]

Destruction of Gloucester

Killed Odin

Red, red, red, still red.

【Swallowed up the petite pink fairy】

[Swallowed up the human with short orange hair]

【Eat the eggplant】

And the last one, the blue one...

"Artoria..."

It opened its mouth, not knowing what the last word it had mentioned meant. Was it a person's name? Or something else?

It's just subconscious, spoken.

The beautiful blue, just below where it collided, reflected a bright light in its eyes, as if it was embellished with the brilliance of reason.

In this moment, she, who was only filled with the most primitive desires of living creatures, gave birth to a third desire besides eating and sleeping.

But in the next moment, it could no longer remember what it wanted to protect.

But, it doesn’t matter.

It only takes a moment!

Just for a moment, a flash of light flashed through the head of the fairy Menechelle, and she knew who was in front of her, what the situation was like now, and what was about to happen, and that was enough.

"Roar!"

It let out a roar and rushed down. He couldn't control his body or suppress his appetite, but just having this moment of clarity was enough. After this roar, Jormungandr's head shifted slightly from the originally planned landing trajectory. Under the attention of several pairs of surprised eyes, Jörmungandr opened his mouth wide and swallowed a certain black giant dog that was unable to move on the ground.

The elf Menechelle bared her fangs towards the calamity of the beast.

……

The battle happened so quickly that Artoria, who was standing on the ground, only had time to protect a few people around her with a magic barrier. A strong shock wave was already heard with the explosion of the giant object landing, and she was already overwhelmed. The land that had been plowed by the meteorites collapsed again, and large amounts of smoke and dust billowed in.

"what happened?"

The fairy Lancelot was not within Artoria's magic barrier, but she was able to push away the smoke and dust with just her own magic power.

"Are the disasters fighting among themselves?" Mashu didn't know what was happening now.

"Is it Gareth?" Da Vinci put forward a more reasonable guess.

"Calamity will never attack Calamity."

It was Arturia who spoke, her lips pursed. She saw Gareth's plan, but did not stop it. This was what Gareth said was the only future that could win.

At this time, she looked at the giant black python that had swallowed the beast's calamity. The distance of several thousand meters from the sky to the ground only revealed less than half of its body, and the back half of its body was still hidden in the clouds. , but with only half of its body, it had already entangled Bagster's body and tied it up. The dog of disaster's huge body was not worth mentioning in front of the snake in the atrium. It was tightly entangled on the ground, and its body was burning. The flames cannot even break through the black flame layer

Yes, the Sky Calamity will not take the initiative to attack Bagster, who is also a Calamity, but the elf Menechelle will.

Whether it is Sky Calamity or Jörmungandr, they are absolutely unable to defeat them now, but they can win against the fairy Menechel.

She felt that there was a line of sight coming from the front, and Arturia did not dare to look at it.

In just a moment, the gaze with strong prayer disappeared and turned back into a beast-like gaze with strong greed and desire. The snake body wrapped around Bagster loosened, and the head of the Calamity of the Sky suddenly bit towards Artoria, but it only moved its body slightly, and Bagster's body, which was originally tightly bound, was affected. He slapped Jormungandr on the head.

"is it you……"

Although he only regained consciousness for a moment, he did everything he could.

Arturia pursed her lips, but her depression only lasted for a moment.

Whatever the reason—"

Artoria understood, Artoria knew, but she had to smile and speak, otherwise she would be sorry for the moment that Gareth and Grim exchanged their lives for, and even more sorry for recovering from this moment of sobriety in the boundless madness. of her goblin knight.

Following her words, Arturia tightened her grip on the Staff of Choice, and the magic power branched out from her body into several branches, connecting to her surrounding companions and even the fairy Lancelot.

The elf Lancelot turned back and took a deep look at Artoria, but said nothing.

"Everyone, let's fight against the disaster now!"

Thanks to the book friend for the reward.

Thanks to book friend 20230402150925797 for the reward

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 475: The Pilgrimage of Salvation: The Savior

The red fire light illuminated the sky.

The black clouds of chaos that signaled the coming disaster were also dyed red by red flames.

Blood color, still blood color.

The snake of the atrium, which had been prevented from eating, opened its mouth, and with just one bite, it tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from the back of the giant dog below. The beating flames were crushed into pieces by its sharp teeth several times, and Bagster's It was useless to struggle under the entanglement of a giant python that was more than ten times larger than its body. Its proud devouring ability was actually being devoured as its limbs were continuously dismembered.

The first bite tore off Bagster's permanently burning skin defense, and the second bite tore off Bagster's forelimbs. With a few bites, he devoured the beast's claws, which were as tall as a city wall. The calamity lost its support. The beast fell to the ground, but the snake in the atrium, which was completely dominated by appetite, had no intention of letting it go. In the third bite, the sharp snake teeth sank into Bagster's neck.

As if he felt the threat of death, Bagster's body suddenly swelled up, and his intact forelimb broke free from the shackles of the circle and grabbed Jörmungandr's head. Half of Bagster's face flashed with ferocious light. Suddenly, the disaster dog opened its mouth suddenly, and a thick pillar of fire shot out, hitting the fangs close at hand, and scattered sparks. In Bagster's face.

But this has no effect at all, and it can't even stop it. The snake in the atrium raised its neck, its mouth suddenly expanded, and it swallowed Bagst's entire body into its belly. The originally compact and streamlined body also swelled due to the large creature that was taken in at that moment.

The snake's body was tense, and the visible bulge moved downwards. The snake's wide mouth closed. It swayed its body, as if it wanted to swallow Bagster completely. It wandered around in place for several times but still couldn't. Stretch out.

——The legendary catastrophic snake of the courtyard is bound by his own body.

This sounds extremely ridiculous, but it actually happened before my eyes.

After just trying for a moment, its greedy red eyes turned to the side and fixed on the blond girl who was protected by everyone.

Although it seems that the snake of the atrium has eliminated the disaster of the beast for Artoria, this does not mean that it has become a partner of justice. Maybe for a moment she can indeed be a partner of justice.

Even though her body is knotted, this does not mean that Jörmungandr is like a ball of thread that cannot find the thread. She still has quite a long body that can move. The huge air flow entrained by the snake's kiss will rub the surrounding area to make noise. It exploded, but before it could bite, a light blade hit its jaw unceremoniously.

The lake-blue magic flowed like a backward waterfall, and with a simple punch from the elf Lancelot, Jörmungandr shut his mouth. Having been previously hindered by Bagster, and coupled with the fact that the Calamity of the Sky has been entrenched in the black clouds high in the sky, the elf Lancelot did not act rashly because he was afraid of the black flames contained in the black clouds. But at this time, these two advantages disappeared, and the initiative returned to the hands of the fairy Lancelot.

With this punch, Jörmungandr's snake head was raised high, and the exposed weak abdomen was exposed in front of the elf Lancelot. The other arm of the elf Lancelot popped out a light blade and slashed forward. .

The light blade was eroded by the rising black flames before it touched the snake's belly. The fairy Lancelot quickly retreated. She cut off the light blade in a hurry but still left red marks on her hands after being burned. The hot air flow from above was pressing down, and the burning pillar of flames spewed out from the snake's mouth was pressing towards the fairy Lancelot.

But the shadow followed closely, and the giant python swung its head and chased after it, its huge mouth pressed down to swallow the petite figure. A blue light immediately rose from the closed snake's mouth, but disappeared in the next moment.

The black flames approaching at an extremely fast speed were blocked by layers of blue barriers. The screen quickly dripped and melted under the high temperature, but there was no trace of erosion.

"Senko Muramasa, left!"

The red figure was bathed in a layer of golden light and broke through the black flames. Qianzi Muramasa crossed his hands and held a sword in each hand to hold the tightly wound snake's head, holding the snake's head.

Jormungandr let out a roar, and its body began to retract, and it was about to fly back along the back half of its body.

boom!

A beam of blood-red magic light stream tore through the black flame barrier that was isolated on the ground. Habetlot held a pitch-black cannon barrel, and the magic bundles ejected from the barrel continuously impacted the flame barrier, but were opened by the The snake's mouth swallowed it, and the magic power turned into nourishment for the black flames to burn.

A stream of golden light quietly followed behind the scarlet magic pillar, dyeing Jörmungandr's abdomen golden.

Magic naturally could not cause any harm to Jörmungandr, and Altria had never thought of using magic to pierce Jörmungandr from the inside.

Suddenly, the giant python that was about to take off paused, and one could clearly see that the mass belonging to Bagster in the snake's belly began to struggle violently as the golden light was injected.

——Jormungandr is not the only one who can absorb magic power.

Artoria pursed her lips, and a golden halo emerged from the staff of choice. This golden light separated into several rays and was not affected by the black flames that swallowed the magic power.

This is Morgan...or Ash's magic, mastered by Artoria through the memory of the Pilgrimage Bell. But with the experience of using magic, Ash's original intention of creating this magic also poured into Artoria's mind.

——"Jörmungandr, when I completely master this magic, you won't have to worry about running away from time to time. Everyone won't be so afraid of you."

Ash's voice seemed to have transcended the passage of time and lingered in Arturia's ears. What Artoria was thinking about at this time was not at all about battle-related matters. In a daze, Artoria felt that her eyes met with those of Ash.

'What were you thinking about the moment you woke up? '

She looked at Jörmungandr, who fell heavily to the ground due to Bagster's struggle, and looked through the dark body.

Black flames rose up from the body of the giant python, and the twisting and beating black flames exploded inward in the next moment. Immediately, the protrusion on the abdomen became dented a little visibly to the naked eye.

The fallen snake regained its freedom, but the moment of delay was enough.

boom!

The roar of the explosion exploded right next to Jormungandr's mouth, and a wisp of black smoke rose from its throat. Then, it showed an expression that was almost vomiting.

Only in the next moment, the rotating blade crushed half of Jörmungandr's cheek along with the exploding blue light.

As the heat wave blew away the smoke and dust, the fairy Lancelot floated out of the black smoke. The armor on her body quickly melted in the air, revealing the scorched skin underneath, but more golden light patterns on her body suppressed it. Further erosion of the black flames.

The crackling flames danced at Jörmungandr's fracture, pulling the two sides of the wound back together. Its head was raised high, looking up at the petite goblin who escaped from its mouth.

The fairy Lancelot adjusted his body in mid-air, and his exposed skin was quickly covered with layers of black hardened cuticles.

Before the body of the snake in the atrium closed, Melyuzina turned twice in the air and rushed into the fracture gap in one fell swoop. The purple-black beam of light gathered in the palm of her raised hand.

"die!"

The condensed long-handled thunder gun was thrown into the wound of the Disaster Serpent, and the violent magic that broke out later ripped off half of its body. The second thunder gun was caught in her hand, but When she cast it, the elf Lancelot hesitated again, and she looked at Artoria.

"Come on! Goblin Knight!"

Golden light overflowed from the chosen staff, giving the elf Lancelot a golden coat and coating the thunder gun with a golden film.

At this point, the elf Lancelot no longer hesitated.

"The Hollow Heart Albion that no one knows about!"