Summoner of Miracles

1883rd Who Should Bow Down

"Zheng——!"

The dazzling brilliance shone like the sun above the main entrance of the holy capital, causing the brilliance to surge like a tide, covering the entire world.

"...!"

"...!"

In the radiance, the exclamations, screams and screams of countless people resounded, but they were all covered by the radiance.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be left with only this ray of light, and everything else was not allowed to exist. In front of this ray of light, it seemed so insignificant.

Even the so-called ferocious dragons, facing this light, also seemed to be intimidated, they could only wail, and then they were engulfed by the flood of light.

That scene was both like the beginning of chaos and the end of the world.

At least, if you look down from the sky, you can only see that with the holy capital as the center, there is only this burst of light left on the land within a radius of tens or hundreds of kilometers, making the light look like a falling sun. holy and bright.

It was not until a long time later that the light began to gradually fade away.

"Woo..."

Gawain, Tristan, Mordred, and the Knights of the Round Table, including Agravin, slowly put down their hands that were in front of them.

"ah..."

The solemn knights and the refugees stood there blankly, without any response for a long time.

"..."

At some point, Mash put down the shield in his hand and stared blankly at the city wall.

There, the holy gun that was shining with light in Artoria's hand gradually dimmed, causing the light gun to shrink and dissipate bit by bit until it disappeared completely, returning to its original shape like a spiral lance.

But even so, Artoria's amazing air and magical power are still surging.

His expression was so indifferent and calm from beginning to end.

And in front of Artoria, at the position hit by the holy spear's blow, the city wall was actually vaporized.

The city wall that could withstand even Arturia's authority and Rozen's beast power before, started from in front of Artoria, and everything in front disappeared.

Although, in order to protect the refugees, and in order not to cause too much damage and affect the innocent people in the surrounding area, Luo Zhen has always had the power to restrain the beasts. Complete liberation, so as not to cause the holy capital to suffer unnecessary losses, but even so, being able to withstand such power is enough to prove the strength of the holy capital.

Now, it is unavoidable, and the whole piece has been evaporated.

Not even rubble was left behind.

In this situation...

"call..."

A sound of exhalation sounded in front of Arturia.

"What...!?"

The expressions of Gawain, Tristan, Mordred, and the Knights of the Round Table all changed.

"senior...!"

Matthew's breath was stagnant, and then he became happy.

"Oh..."

Artoria could not help but twitch her eyes.

Everyone turned their gazes in that direction.

Throwing it to the figure suspended in mid-air as if it was still standing on the ground, hovering on the evaporated city wall.

Besides Rozen, who else could it be?

I saw that Luo Zhen's whole body was smoking.

No, it should be said that Luo Zhen's coat is smoking.

The black and gorgeous coat that was sprinkled with hot powder suddenly flew up in front of Artoria's eyes as if it was lifted by Luo Zhen and blocked in front of her.

The coat transformed by the Golden Crow was smoking, telling others that just now, the blow from the holy spear had been blocked by it.

"I thought that no matter what I said this time, there would be no way to escape unscathed."

Luo Zhen lowered his head, stroked the coat in front of him, and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Golden Crow."

Hearing this, fire powder fell from the coat fiercely, as if responding.

"Have you escaped catastrophe by relying on God's protection?"

Arturia finally frowned.

Apparently, even she didn't expect that the god who is the incarnation of the sun would favor Luo Zhen so much, even blocking such a fatal blow for Luo Zhen.

Although Arturia hadn't completely released all the power of the Holy Lance just now, it wasn't something that could be blocked casually.

If you take a closer look, you can find that on the Golden Crow's coat, a lot of the original surging spirit has been cut off.

After Luo Zhen comprehended the method of using the spirit, the Golden Crow Coat, like Luo Zhen's "Lock of Commandments", would never be damaged unless it was an attack with the same spirit and targeted special power. .

But it's a pity that Artoria is a god, and all attacks contain divinity, especially the release of the real name of the treasure. Even a god like the Golden Crow would have to consume a lot of power to completely block it.

Because of this, Luo Zhen didn't use and , the demon-breaking spears that can cut through all kinds of barriers, just because Artoria is a goddess, and these two weapons are harmful to her. is useless.

Although the Golden Crow was able to block Artoria's attack, it was also weakened in this way.

It's normal for Artoria to feel puzzled.

"Obviously a god, why should I consume myself so much for a mere human?"

Arturia couldn't understand this.

From the perspective of the gods, she regards human beings as inferior to her own existence, and then she does things that human beings cannot accept as a matter of course.

Naturally, she couldn't understand why the Golden Crow favored Luo Zhen so much.

Of course she didn't know what the relationship between Luo Zhen and Jin Wu was like.

However, Luo Zhen didn't have the idea of ​​explaining.

Now, Luo Zhen only has one idea.

That is...

"It seems that it is true that you can no longer restrain your strength."

Luo Zhen stroked his coat and faced Artoria.

In the eyes, the coldness that made Arturia freeze up began to emerge.

"Om...!"

A burst of violent, ferocious, and powerful magic power rose from Luo Zhen's body far more violently than ever before.

"Come."

"Continue to the second round."

"This time, I want to see who should bow down."

Said, Luo Zhen raised his hand.

Just at this very moment...

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!"

A burst of shouts echoed from far and near.

"This is..."

Everyone present was startled for a moment, and suddenly turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

Then, everyone saw it.

On the other side of the holy capital, a legion was rushing towards this side like thousands of troops galloping.

That is...

"The people of the mountain...!"

The complexions of Gawain, Tristan, Mordred, and Agravin changed again.

The attackers were a group of heavily armed soldiers.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

They shouted like this, and rushed into the battlefield.

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

On the battlefield, before the solemn knights who were relatively close could react, they were all slashed by the weapons in the hands of the attacking soldiers and fell down on the spot.

"Attack!"

It was only then that Agguiwen came to his senses, and shouted angrily, bringing the solemn knights back to their senses.

Then, the solemn knights raised their weapons and began to attack.

The battlefield suddenly became chaotic.

"this..."

Matthew was taken aback.

"This is..."

Luo Zhen was also surprised.

Only in Chaldea, Roman's report sounded.

"A follower has responded!"

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