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

For no reason, Menechelle panicked.

He recalled the several slashes that Artoria had blocked at will.

With every attack and every strike of the sword, Menechel felt as if his sword was first cut off by an invisible greatsword, and then fell into an invisible wall of air. Only one tenth of the sword force actually hit Artoria.

——Is this some kind of magic?

Unbeknownst to Menechelle, electric arcs gradually began to pulse on his body, and he took the lead in using the Noble Phantasm, which was equivalent to admitting his failure in hand-to-hand combat.

The arc flashed several times and then suddenly became brighter. Excessive magic power poured into the sword under Menechel's active control.

This sword was a slash with the attribute of adhesion [undefendable]. Arturia, who had nowhere to escape in the air, could not survive it with her meager physical fitness.

"die!"

The sword was slashed out, and the raised sword was like a giant snake soaring into the sky under the influence of magic power. The thunder light was frightening. The dark sky and dense clouds were covered in large areas of red under the surging thunder snake.

Whether it is a magic barrier or a staff of choice to block it, it will be regarded as defense and ignored. Unable to dodge, there is only one thing Arturia can do——

——Launch a solemn defense!

Blood energy surged out of Menechelle's body and merged into the red sword. Menechelle's eyes were fixed on the sky.

What he is waiting for is solemn defense, and what he fears is nothing but solemn defense!

Artoria cannot use that kind of great magic continuously. As long as the opponent shows a tendency to project paradise, then Menechel's next sword will burn part of his own spiritual foundation.

It can be said that Artoria is dead.

The violent Razer has become the only source of light in this dark world. At this moment, it is the focus between heaven and earth. The scorching magic power intersects with each other, and the sharp-toothed thunder sweeps towards Artoria's whereabouts. , showing an almost eye-catching beauty.

The Razer made a crackling sound, but the world was extremely quiet.

hum-

Arturia folded her hands and held the staff of choice. The staff changed for the first time. Golden streams of light rushed out from bottom to top. The light edges behind her merged into the rising light spears. , letting the Chosen Staff burst out with a new brilliance.

'Are you planning to use magic power to detonate it before touching it? '

Watching this scene, Menechelle further intensified her efforts to accumulate magic power.

Click.

There was a cracking sound, which was Menechel's spiritual base calling the police.

'It's useless, your attack is also defense. '

Boom——

The Razer exploded, breaking through the thick clouds, and the bright red-gold light spread greedily to every corner.

slam-la-

Stimulated by the thunder, the black clouds that covered the sky actually started to rain cursed black rain.

Menechelle had to squint her eyes under the sudden increase in brightness and the endless curtain of rain. Soon, he caught a figure in the exploding light curtain.

The thunder snake exploded suddenly, and the person broke through the thunder without any hesitation and rushed out, leaving her unharmed.

The solemn defense has been used!

Menechelle's eyes brightened.

And above the sky, Arturia seemed to be aware of Menechelle's gaze, and her lips moved silently.

——"Don't you understand yet? Three against one."

This is the meaning of Arturia's lips.

Menechelle glanced at another place. Fujimaru Ritsuka was holding the unconscious Mashu without any movement. On the back of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, the only command spell that needed attention had already been used up.

He didn't understand what Artoria meant, and he didn't need to.

Because he had raised his sword again, facing the figure that had fallen in front of him:

"Pledge to liberate——"

Thunderclouds and blood energy obscured Menechel's entire sight, and he could only barely make out a vague figure in the extremely strong light.

In the air, Artoria also spoke at the same time. This time she was no longer muttering silently, but a sassy female voice sounded:

"The Sword of Hope that carries the long-cherished wish was converted from the Holy Spear to Excalibur——"

A female voice sang first: "Instead of the holy sword, pull out the anchor!"

The selected staff changed with the chanting, and the blue and gold lines spread all over the body, turning the staff into a holy spear of endless brilliance.

Only then could the sword be raised.

"——This is not a battle that violates the oath (to save the world)!"

C-Dai's Noble Phantasm chant comes from the translation of C-Dai's Noble Phantasm. Why C-Dai doesn't use magic? Because Mina, who has anti-magic against Magic A and Demon Rice, can be immune to almost all magic.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 499: The Broken Oath (rewards will be added)

Centered on the sword tip, a flash of red suddenly expanded, twisting and assimilating the surrounding scenery.

Click click click——

The sound of something breaking sounded again, and a fine line appeared in Menechelle's chest. Razer rushed into it as if it had found a breakthrough.

Feeling the surge of qi and blood, Menechelle opened her mouth and coughed out gaseous blood mist.

Not only the armor, but also the sword, the skin, the blood, and even the surrounding manic thunder were all colored with a red luster.

The shattering sound became more and more harsh, and large swaths of blood mist exploded from his chest. The turbulent flow of magic power headed towards his spiritual base. The feeling of suffocation and dizziness filled his entire mind, but his brain But calmer than ever.

——will win.

Incomparably certain thoughts rang in his mind. He did not feel a trace of panic at this critical moment when he was infinitely close to death. The dazzling light evaporated the falling rain curtain into black mist, and Menechelle caught a trace of it from the faint particles. silhouette.

That blur is getting closer and closer, little by little.

At a certain moment, until the golden light broke through the red and black light barrier, until the blurred black shadow reached the attack range of the great sword, Menechelle's bloodshot eyes shone like rubies.

He shouted loudly, stepped forward with his right foot, and black dragon scales exploded on his body. The already peak intimidation doubled in half a step!

thump—

Before the gun and the sword intersected, the two blazing light pillars entangled with magic power had already collided together. The energy blown out blew the towering sky around them, and the black halo generated by the overwhelming magic power explosion seemed to be about to blow away. The sky was torn to pieces together.

hum-

Swah——

The blade of the sword struck across the sky, wiping out an indestructible afterimage. The concentrated sword stirred up thunder like the red sun, and as if at this coincidental moment, Artoria's spear also reached the same position.

Under the repeated erosion of the light of the holy spear and the thunder of the holy sword, time seemed to be squeezed into countless intervals at this moment. Time was stretched at this moment and the flow rate became slow.

And in the slowed down time flow, Menechel's eyes reflected the sword edge and spear point.

The sword is half a minute faster than the tip of the spear.

'Next -'

'The blade will block the spear, and the blocked magic power will explode at the moment of collision. But those trivial explosions and flames will be cut off by the big sword, and the blade that has lost its blockage will shoot straight up from the middle, cutting Arturia in two with one sword, having lost all her backhand! '

All possible subsequent developments went through Menechel's mind, and blood burst out from his eyes.

'Won. '

The sword and spear approached slowly and slowly, and neither the trajectory of the blade nor Artoria's landing point was any different from what he had imagined.

--Won!

He was sure again!

The great sword brought up a fierce wind, and the fine dust blown by the strong wind wrapped around Arturia's back, as if two huge wings were attached to her body, but it was only for an instant. Vision, the smoke and dust were blown away at a faster speed in the next moment, and Artoria's falling body was also hindered by the wind pressure.

'Has the point of impact of the gun tip changed? '

Menechelle's eyes were confused for a moment, and he saw Arturia looking in another direction, where Fujimaru Ritsuka was.

'Could it be——'

Menechelle subconsciously followed Artoria's line of sight and glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka. With this glance, the great sword's forward momentum was paused as if it had suddenly hit a wall, but he hesitated. Just a moment.

"It doesn't matter. This is a sure-shot sword."

He quickly remembered the specialness of this spirit base, and his eyes became sharp again.

The next moment, the flames and thunder snakes that were compressed to the extreme exploded at the same time. Light and shadow overlapped and instantly engulfed the two people in the center. The dissipated magic power sucked up the tornado and stirred the surrounding black tide, but the black tide was cut into powder in the next moment.

The smoke generated by the explosion lasted for less than a second, and a terrifying blood-red spiral suddenly erupted from the front of the agitated smoke, and a long rainbow erupted from the steam and smoke like a rainbow penetrating the sun.

The rapid burst of air even flattened the black tide on the outside. Cornunnos in the distance was also attracted by the manic magic at this moment, and stopped moving at this moment.

He blocked the superheated steam in front of his eyes with one hand and the curse attached to the steam caused Fujimaru Ritsuka's combat attire to flash an alarming red light.

"Artoria!"

While she used her body to protect Mashu, she used her other hand to push away the fog that was swirling in front of her eyes. The sight before her eyes made her heartbeat stop for a moment.

The slash landed accurately on Artoria's chest and abdomen. There was no blood in the wound, and only golden traces were pulled away from the wound.

As for Artoria's sure-kill holy spear, the tip of the spear sank into the black scale armor, and no blood flowed out from the incision, but this only meant that the spear only barely pierced the outermost layer of armor.

The holy spear flashed several times frequently, as if it was unable to maintain its form, and it seemed to indicate Artoria's defeat.

'Lose?'

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes dimmed.

The gap in strength was too huge. Perhaps it was the fourth sword of Menechelle that broke her knowledge and the fifth sword at this moment that made her numb and powerless in the face of natural disasters.

'But I'm still unwilling to give up my... our world like this? '

--No! No! No!

Still able to fight!

I can still fight!

The blood surged up, the spine became hot, and the adrenaline surged up. The originally numb body became active again, and the magic seal transported magic power at an overload speed with a frequency of ten units each.

The spell bullet formed in her palm, and the moment he raised his hand, it was pointed at Menechelle, but the strong wind caused by him raising his arm too much alarmed Menechelle, and her blood-red eyes looked from Artoria's body. Turning around, it landed on Fujimaru Ritsuka.

But facing that trembling look, Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his finger. The spell bullet crossed an arc and landed where the tip of the spear touched the armor.

The expected thing of being easily flicked away with one finger did not happen.

Click click click——

The spell bullet landed on the black scale armor, causing cracks to spread all over every inch of the armor in the blink of an eye, and then shattered along the cracks like broken glass, and the tip of the gun was immersed further.

"Eh?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned. She vaguely saw Menechel's always cold face, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could confirm whether it was an illusion caused by his eyesight, Menechelle had already turned her head again.

Only then did Fujimaru Ritsuka react slightly. She felt Menechiel's depressed aura. She always had the absolute upper hand, but at this moment, Menechiel's spiritual energy was in disorder.

"Defense against Suzheng..."

Menechelle looked at the cracked sword. The black scales on the outer layer of the sword exploded, and the long shell was taken off. The Holy Sword of the Stars revealed inside was also extremely dim, and in Artori The golden sword marks blooming on Ya's body only spread to the heart, and did not completely disperse.

"You can actually use the Correction Defense continuously."

As his mouth opened and closed, mist-like blood spurted out.

"When did you get the illusion that I had used solemn defense before?" Artoria's face softened slightly, and she seemed to be relieved at this moment.

Menechelle's eyes widened, remembering Arturia's wings that appeared from the dust when she fell from the sky.

"You can...really know how to fly?"

The Razer inspired by the Noble Phantasm only has the attribute of being unable to defend, and does not have the inability to dodge characteristics after the enhanced Noble Phantasm. If it can fly in the air, there is really no need to use anti-Suzheng defense.

"It's Jörmungandr... The fighting skills of the fairy Menechel were transmitted to me along with Ash's memory during the pilgrimage." Arturia suddenly grasped the chosen staff, and the flickering staff flickered again. Stable to form the shape of the holy spear.

"She once promised you in the history of metahumanity to protect me, and this promise worked until the last moment."

"Is this what you call my second opponent besides you?" Menechelle smiled silently: "Speaking of which... it seems that she also asked me for help."