1981 The Soul-Devouring Gallop

"Woo! Ah!"

Seeing the scene where the purple silver knight shuttled through the bombardment of the radiance with an incomparably heroic posture, even though his body was covered in bruises, he still rushed in his direction recklessly, Artoria held his head in both hands, and let out a pain. It sounded like a cry. 【Thinker】

no way.

Following Bedivere's heroic loyalty, Artoria's memory suffered an unprecedented impact, making her head hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

All kinds of memories flooded into Artoria's mind together, causing various scenes to emerge one after another.

Among them, there is a scene where the girl is constantly practicing sword skills in order to hone herself when she has just grown up and has not yet become a king.

Among them, there is a scene where a girl who has drawn out the sword in the stone and has become a king encounters the knights of the round table one by one.

Afterwards, the girl grew up to be a qualified king, leading Britain, constantly charging on the battlefield and winning victories again and again.

Then, with the rupture of the round table, the kingdom was destroyed, and the girl was soaked in blood, kneeling on the sword mound where corpses were strewn across the field.

All these flooded into Artoria's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of a knight continued to appear in these memories.

When the girl crossed the battlefield as the boy king, he was with her.

He followed the girl as she sat on the throne as the King of Knights.

He followed the girl when she went in and out of the palace.

When the girl stood on the city wall and looked at the land, the knight was still following her, guarding her all the time.

He is King Arthur's first and last knight, loyal and loyal. Even though his ability is weaker than the rest of the round table, he has always been by the king's side. He has seen her enthroned and witnessed her death. He is really watching over King Arthur. The presence.

such an important existence

"Why did I forget before!"

And even now, Artoria still couldn't remember the correct name, but only remembered his appearance and figure, which coincided with the purple-colored silver knight who was coming towards her.

That's right, he is neither a follower nor a hero, but just an undead who has been wandering around the world for 15 years in order to return the holy sword she abandoned, constantly looking for her.

Such loyalty and benevolence completely shake Artoria's divinity.

but

but

"I will never accept that sword again!"

That's right.

no way.

If she accepts that sword, then she will no longer be the Lord of the End, no longer the manager of the Holy Lance, the Fire Seed Project will completely collapse, and everything about Artoria will also disappear.

This is a matter of existence, and Arturia cannot be shaken.

so

"You disappear with that sword! The pathetic knight who disturbed my divinity!"

Arturia was full of spirits, and raised the holy spear.

A radiant light suddenly flashed on the Holy Spear.

No, it's not just the Holy Lance, even Stallion, who was being ridden by Artoria, let out a long hiss, and his whole body burst into radiant brilliance.

That is the light of the .

Artoria squandered all the power she possessed in this instant, allowing all the light to converge on her holy spear.

"The phosphorescence of my spear star, the radiance of the end, shine!"

Artoria yelled loudly.

"!"

Artoria finally released the real name of the Holy Lance.

"boom!"

In the next moment, as Artoria stabbed out the holy spear that turned into light in her hand, a dazzling beam of light bloomed, becoming a star anchor capable of evaporating everything, and shot towards the direction where Bedivere was.

Under that dazzling beam of light, everything that touches it is crushed neatly, even the ground that is just brushed by it is blown away by the hammer of an invisible storm, followed by the blast. Together with the beams of light, they exploded continuously, setting off countless gravel and rubble, so that wherever the beam of light passed,

A deep ravine was directly plowed into the ground.

Bedivere rushed forward covered in blood, looking like he was about to rush into the attacking Star Pillar, his figure looked so small and miserable.

"Mr. Bedwell!"

Mash's voice sounded like a scream.

"whispering sound!"

Artoria (Alter) couldn't hold back after all, and stepped forward.

"Heart!"

In Chaldea, everyone yelled as if their eyes were tearing apart.

Only Luo Zhen had a golden light flash in his eyes, and the brilliant wings on his back suddenly swelled, making the aura emanating from his body grow stronger again, shaking the entire end of the world.

"—————— Om, Nephew Sanabo Xila, Mana Yemahara, Sayaoyao, Nephew Futana, Mufu, Di Mozhala Pozha, Sapoha——"

At an astonishing speed, Luo Zhen chanted the taming mantra that the military god Bishamonten hoped for.

At this very moment, the protection of the military god, triggered by the high-level magic power output ten times, descended on Bedivere.

"——An Vaisula Manaya Sapoha——"

Luo Zhen's hands and fingers moved together, forming the protective seals of the military gods one by one, making ten dazzling and beautiful magic lines intertwine to form a huge seal, which swept out and printed on Bedivere's body.

The military god's protection on Bedivere was pushed to the limit in an instant.

"Come on, Bedivere!"

Luo Zhen also shouted loudly.

Let Bedivere, growl.

"Devour my soul and gallop! Holy Sword!"

The holy sword in Bedivere's hand suddenly burst into light that was not inferior to the holy gun.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Bedivere shouted loudly, jumped up, and swung down the holy sword that was shining brightly at the beam of bright light that burst out.

"Beep bang bang!"

In the scorching sound of burning soul and body, Bedivere's soul and body were finally exhausted.

Bedivere's body collapsed directly in mid-air.

However, the brilliance of the holy sword still cut down.

"Pfft!"

When the holy sword slashed across the air and fell, the light of the holy gun that was shot violently was cut.

It was like a waterfall being cut off.

Artoria's powerful blow cut off Bedivere on the spot at the cost of her own existence.

And in the situation of losing its holder, the holy sword flew out like a sharp arrow following the trend of slashing, and rushed towards Artoria as if it had a will.

Finally, the holy sword collided with the holy spear held by Artoria.

"Zheng——!"

The light of the sword and the light of the gun suddenly flashed.

"boom----!"

Not long after, a sound sounded like something shattered like glass.

Time, at this very moment, stands still.