Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　The Noble Phantasm she unleashed [Happy Heaven - Womb Store Mandala]... The waterfall of desire released from the hole hanging high in the sky surged in all directions like a tide.

　　By the light of liberation by the holy sword;

　　The tide of filth flowing through the overflowing "hole";

　　Both sides are the product of magic, and each represents the existence of belief:

　　The light released by Saber's [Sword of Contract Victory] is the crystallization of her chivalry, the hope of the people of the entire era that she once carried, and that is why this light is so dazzling and noble.

　　And the "hole" opened by Kiara of Seshoin... That thing she called the "hole of heaven" stores all the desires in this world. It is an undeniably ugly stain. Once touched , even the will of the Servant will be melted, thus indulging in that terrible desire.

　　At the moment when the two collided with each other, rider immediately whipped the divine bull with the reins, and rode the Shenwei wheel one by one and jumped into the sky, avoiding this dangerous area.

　　The movement from both sides is not too big.

　　At the moment when he was being led to the high altitude clutching the clothes of the Servant, Weber Velvet completely forgot the fact that he was afraid of heights. He looked down subconsciously, and the scene on the ground made him almost unable to express sound comes.

　　The light of the Sword of Contract Victory rolled up countless vortices in the filthy quagmire, and its brilliance and heat could instantly evaporate a large amount of tide, but in turn, the constant gushing filth also gradually dimmed the scorching impact.

　　The situation seemed to be at a stalemate.

　　But in fact, everyone can understand that Saber, without the support of the Master, has long been at the end of the battle, and her Noble Phantasm, which can only be released when the spiritual foundation is burned, is obviously in a state of powerlessness... The light of the holy sword was finally destroyed by that It's only a matter of time before the foul vortex devours it.

　　"However, this is really dazzling..."

　　Witnessing its brilliance, the rider made the Kamuy Wheel stop in the air, and at this moment, like the archer, he calmly looked at the aurora emanating from the Sword of Contract Victory.

　　Then, very suddenly, Saber withdrew.

　　She used up all her magic power to release the Noble Phantasm, but in the end, before the Noble Phantasm's duration expired, she returned to the Throne of Heroes one step ahead.

　　Seshoin Kiara once showed an unpleasant look.

　　It was only a matter of time before her Noble Phantasm could devour the radiant King of Knights.

　　But I didn't expect the other party to leave the field so lightly...

　　This is really a pity and even annoyance for Kiara of Seshoin, who gets pleasure by tasting the depravity and immorality of others.

　　She couldn't help but set her target on the rider who was driving the wheel of Kamui.

　　The moment Iskandar felt her gaze, a warning sign appeared spontaneously. Without a word, he let the ox drive the chariot away from the place, only to see that in the next instant, in the filthy silt flowing on the ground, suddenly. A large number of demonic pillars erupted, and the pillars covered with black mud flow danced towards the sky.

　　The mobility of the rider is high.

　　He quickly avoided everything, and stared heavily at the existence of the "Kong" in front of him that was constantly flowing with the tide of desire.

　　"It's really...it's hard to laugh."

　　The King of Conqueror's hand on the reins felt cold involuntarily.

　　Caster, everything about that woman was so terrifying, and for her Noble Phantasm, she realized that the situation was not good until she got close.

　　It hurts to look at it.

　　It will be pleasant to watch.

　　The sound of extravagance echoed in the ears, and the sweetness corroded the brain. When the consciousness was in a trance for a moment with the turbidity, the "hole" in the sky had caught them.

　　"Well……!"

　　At the moment when his head felt in a trance, Rider was shocked to realize that countless pale arms stretched out from the mud and came to them. Tangled, pulling them hard and dragging them into "desire".

　　"Hehe...hehehe...caught."

　　There was a fascinated smile on Kiara's face.

　　The downfall of mankind.

　　The Fall of Heroes.

　　Nothing could make her so happy...  

　　"Hey, master, hold on—!"

　　At the moment when the consciousness kept coming from the "happy" enough to melt his brain instantly, the Conqueror clenched his teeth. At this moment, his face was extremely hideous. He simply gave up the mount that had been completely wrapped in mud and pale arms. The master jumped out with a stance of full force.

　　And the direction he jumped out was actually towards the killing courtyard below "Kong" Qihuang.

　　"Ah, you're actually approaching me, are you panicking?"

　　"Heh... What a joke, this king is not that weak, this is just to bring you into the scope!"

　　"what?"

　　"It's time to set off, let's go forward! Sing the victory with the loudest volume toward the far away place - [The King's Army]!"

　　When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, a large number of coquettish, pale and huge palms were squirming and were about to touch the Servant who fell from the sky, and there was a huge amount of swelled along with its roar. Boiling magic.

　　At that moment,

　　The unknown hot wind eroded everyone's senses, and then, overturned the world.

　　In the strange phenomenon that appeared that night, a dry wind with hot sand swept through the atrium of the entire castle, and then the figure of the King of Conqueror and his Master, as well as Seshoin Kiara completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

　　"Inherent enchantment?"

　　Gilgamesh frowned slightly.

　　Rider's Noble Phantasm liberation formed something called "Inherent Enchantment". In short, he created an arena that overlapped with the real world, and he pulled Seshoin Kiara into his home field.

　　Immediately it became quiet...

　　The two Servants will not appear again until the winner or loser is not determined, or the "inherent barrier" is not broken or actively closed.

　　So, on this piece of ruins, it seems that there are only three figures left: Irisviel, Gilgamesh and Fang Mingjing.

　　The King of Heroes stood there with arms folded.

　　With the pride of the most ancient king, it is naturally impossible for him to do such a shameless thing as sneak attack on his master when his servants are not around, but other people may not be able to do so...

　　"berserker, before the caster appears, get rid of that kid immediately!".

Chapter 463

　　"berserker, before the caster appears, get rid of that kid immediately!"

　　To Fang Mingjing, it was a slightly familiar voice.

　　Senior Lu Junwu...

　　If it weren't for the existence of Su Qingyi, Fang Mingjing would have almost forgotten about the reincarnation space.

　　However, did he actually summon a Servant?

　　Fang Mingjing remembered that Matong Yanye said that a man in a suit cut off his wrist and took away the Command Spell. At that time, he knew that it was Lu Junwu's hand.

　　But Fang Mingjing was skeptical about whether the other party could summon a Servant... After all, it was not an easy thing for someone who didn't touch the magic way at all to transfer the Command Spell to himself.

　　But now it seems that the other party has succeeded?

　　Facing the violent and heavy thunder, Fang Mingjing couldn't help but turn his gaze to the enormous pressure that was approaching.

　　So he saw a tall woman.

　　He was stunned.

　　And the other party was stunned.

　　Holding the raised long sword tightly in mid-air, the 15th-century warrior with a cold temperament wrapped in thunder stopped there.

　　The other party has long purple Ji-style hair.

　　The graceful face has a kind of elegant and chaste beauty, the waist and hips are full, and the lavender tights seems to be deliberately showing off her good figure, and the curve of the body is extremely eye-catching.

　　"Little Mingjing...?"

　　The expression on her face suddenly became brighter.

　　Joy and surprise, excitement and excitement—

　　The icy martial artist's aura disappeared like a deceit in the last second, and with her moist eyes, she looked like she was just an intoxicating woman.

　　"Um... Mom?"

　　Fang Mingjing immediately showed her a sweet smile after being sluggish for a while.

　　Yuan Laiguang was instantly filled with joy.

　　"Ah... are you still willing to call me that?"

　　After all, it was only a one-night game.

　　When everyone in the chat group crossed over to Chaldea to support Roman, on the night when the matter was resolved, Fang Mingjing and Fujimaru Tachika and others played [Truth or Dare] together. The risky punishment is to call Minato Raimitsu as his mother and spend the night with her.

　　In retrospect it was a real joy.

　　That night, with a dignified and gentle attitude, Yuan Laiguang's mature and plump body continued to accept his coquettishness, which made Fang Mingjing still remember it to this day.

　　This also led to Fang Mingjing, when he started to summon his followers, he always expected that the one who would answer his summons would be Gen Laiguang, but it turned out to be the Slaughter Institute...

　　But it's not bad now.

　　"So I'm lucky~"

　　joy.

　　Really happy.

　　Fang Mingjing's tender beauty showed a brisk look, and then he looked behind the ruins of the battlefield - where Lu Junwu is now with his valet Shu Ruizhi.

　　At this moment, the senior's face was full of impatience and confusion. He couldn't understand Yuan Laiguang's behavior, but in order to seize the chance to win, he said angrily:

　　"berserker! What are you doing, hurry up!"

　　"..."

　　Yuan Laiguang's face full of joy froze, she turned her face, and Lu Junwu's heart was shocked by that stern but cold killing intent.

　　He couldn't understand what the situation was anyway.

　　After being summoned by him, wasn't Yuan Laiguang quite easy to get along with?At that time, he was extremely fortunate and proud that he had summoned such a rational and equally powerful berserker.

　　Gen Raiko clenched the long sword.