1878th, the True Meaning of Shengba

holy capital.

For the refugees who have gathered here, this is their hope, the shelter they long for, and even more their faith.

In order to be selected into the Holy Capital, before the monthly arrival of the Holy Baba, even though they lived in simple tents and used the limited food and water provided by the solemn knights, they still persisted.

Therefore, the Holy City is an ideal land for all the refugees who gathered here. The Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table also gained the pious belief of the refugees and were admired by the refugees day and night.

Unfortunately, who would have thought of it?

In front of the main gate of the holy capital, which symbolizes hope, faith and ideals, hell descends.

Amidst the endless screams, the refugees ushered in the massacre of the solemn knights.

Yes.

massacre.

In addition to this description, there is no second word that can be used to describe the current situation.

The solemn knights waved their sharp swords mercilessly, and slashed down at the terrified refugees who fled in all directions.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

In the blink of an eye, several more people were brutally cut down to the ground, with blood dripping from their bodies, staining the soil red one after another.

All this really happened in the blink of an eye.

Because the solemn knights had already surrounded the refugees, and immediately drew their swords and cut them down at the moment when the holy punishment began. The whole process took less than a second.

As a result, although hell has not yet expanded, many people were cut down to the ground in an instant, dying.

In a hurry, the refugees who were cut down were luckily not killed immediately.

Regarding this situation, the solemn knights just mechanically raised their swords, ready to deal a fatal blow on the spot.

At this moment, amidst countless screams and screams, the magic power oscillated.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

The weapons of the solemn knights who swung their swords were all bounced away by invisible shields of thought power that appeared at some unknown time.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible shield of thought power suddenly turned.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With the sound of a dull collision, all the solemn knights were blown away by the invisible shields of thought power one by one.

A group of refugees immediately scattered and fled under the screams.

The entire battlefield became extremely chaotic.

On the contrary, above the city wall, it was extremely silent.

But amidst the silence, a violent aura surged.

Luo Zhen had already raised a hand at some point, facing the battlefield below, and turned his eyes to Artoria who was aside.

His eyes were full of coldness.

"What are you guys doing...!?"

Matthew also questioned the round table in an unbelievable tone.

However, no matter if it was Tristan, Mordred or Aggavin, they all looked at him coldly.

Artoria also turned her head and stared at Luo Zhen.

His posture didn't waver at all.

Obviously, the tragic situation under the city wall is not worth mentioning to these people.

This made Luo Zhen laugh.

Laughing without the slightest emotion.

"So that's it, is this Shengba?"

As these words came out, a chill came over him.

"Admit qualified people into the holy capital, and punish those who are not qualified on the spot. This is what you call for human beings, for hope, for the future, Lion King."

Luo Zhen's words are like the calm before the storm, full of depression.

But Artoria remained unmoved.

"Humanity has no future. The ambition of the Magic King is destined to wipe out the history of mankind. The world where this singularity is located will collapse, and human reason will also be burned. This is an unshakable result."

Artoria narrated without emotion.

"In this case, before the doomsday comes, I will house the pure and innocent human beings in my holy capital, and leave a trace of fire for human beings,

Isn't this for humanity, for hope, for the future? "

That's right.

This is Sanba.

The so-called Holy Baptist is to select those who Artoria thinks are qualified, let them become the kindling of human beings, and stay in the holy capital.

Artoria believes that there is no hope for human beings, and human history is doomed to be destroyed. Therefore, before the doomed doomsday comes, she wants to preserve as many human beings as possible.

This is the reason why Artoria established the holy capital, and even more so, the reason why it lingers in this singularity.

In a word, this Lion King is not optimistic about humans and Chaldea, so he is planning for the worst.

Is this wrong?

This can't really be said to be wrong.

The problem is that...

"Then why did you kill the rest of the refugees? Is this what noble and noble knights of the round table should do?"

Matthew couldn't help getting angry.

Matthew was really angry.

Not only was he very angry, but a certain existence in his body was also very angry. The superposition of the two made Matthew's anger extremely intense.

But Arturia was still the same.

"They are worthless things. Rather than just degenerate like this, it is better to give them mercy."

Arturia seemed to be treating something, her tone remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, everyone understands.

"You... are not King Arthur at all...!"

Matthew trembled.

Luo Zhen also said this before.

But that time and this time have different meanings.

At that time, Rozen was just saying that Artoria had been deified, turned into a goddess, and was no longer the legendary king of Britain.

But now, Matthew is saying that Arturia has even given up on the past.

The real King Arthur was never such a cruel man.

As a noble knight king, the real King Arthur would not treat human beings as objects.

No, it should be said that as long as you are a human being, you will not treat your own kind as objects.

But the Arturia in front of her is no longer a human being, but a high-ranking god, her values ​​have changed, just like humans only regard other creatures as animals, and Arturia no longer thinks that they are the same life of status.

Therefore, the Arturia in front of her is not King Arthur, let alone the King of Knights, but...

"The Lion King...!"

Under the agitation, Matthew suddenly shone with brilliance.

Knight-like armor and weapons appeared on Mash, and Mash grabbed the shield and rushed towards Artoria.

If it was the past, Mash would never be so reckless.

However, at this moment, dominated by the intense emotions in his body, Matthew couldn't rush towards Artoria by himself.

only...

"Boom boom boom...!"

In a burst of melodious zither sounds, countless invisible sharp blades turned into arrows and blew towards Matthew like a storm.

"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"

On the shield that Matthew set up, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly, and sparks burst out along with it.

That was Tristan's attack.

"It's really sad." Tristan sighed melancholy, and said: "Obviously he was entertained by the king, but he still showed hostility to the king. For such a person, we, the Knights of the Round Table, can only chop him on the city wall, ahhh , Sad, really sad."

Saying so, Tristan played the piano without hesitation, and while his fingers moved the strings, countless invisible arrows turned into torrential rain and sprinkled on Matthew.

Mash could only set up the shield, and desperately blocked the incoming invisible shots, causing the sound of the strike to resound fiercely on the shield.

At this time...

"So it's you...!?"

Under such a loud cry, a figure flashed in front of Mash.