Chapter 228 Eyes of Death, Feast of Killing

The flying black keys and sharp screams ignited the flames of war in this death battle.

In the eyes of the moon people, when it comes to sea monsters, everyone's first reaction is definitely not the Loch Ness Monster, but the reproduction of Munch's paintings, the best character in the entire Fate series, the big-eyed and cute Marshal Gilles de Ray.

He should have been the Caster accidentally summoned by the murderer Ryunosuke Uzumaki in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and regarded Saber as Joan of Arc, causing a big storm and contributing to one of the biggest famous scenes of the Fourth Holy Grail War - the Battle of Miyuan River.

Comrade Marshal did not have any special pursuits in his life, but he had a special liking for a blonde village girl. Regarding this, there is his Noble Phantasm Release Words as evidence:

"Saint War Order! (Jeanne of Arc wave! So! Big!)"

However, because of the interception of the New Moon, he was unable to descend from the Throne of Heroes, and thus lost the opportunity to reunite with the Saint (Saber:?)

So the marshal, whose role was taken away, was furious. He ambushed in the magical girl's set in advance and summoned countless loyal sea monsters with the textbook in his hand, vowing to compete with the shameless person who stole his role!

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In fact, even the Endsworth family itself could not be sure what kind of heroic spirits the class card could summon, and the marshal's appearance here was unexpected.

But one thing is true, that is, in this space, this space connected to the spirit vein, Gil de Ray fully utilized his advantages. His treasure Prelati's Spellbook, as a human skin book that records the knowledge of the ancient evil god, has the ability to be used as a magic furnace core, and can ignore the magic power of the caster himself and automatically launch magic at the level of great magic and ritual spells.

In other words, no matter what kind of waste the holder is or how much magic power he has, this book can provide an unlimited amount of sea monster packages.

It has been more than a week since the class card appeared. In such a long time, the number of sea monsters that Gil de Ray can summon can be imagined.

"Iron armor effect·Cremation ceremony!" The figure in black robes flew among the sea monsters, and the black keys in his hands streaked through the flames like a cannonball, exploding on the body of the sea monster, causing waves of painful screams.

The tentacles swept over, not giving it a chance to catch, Shuoyue made a stroke with his left hand, and the enlarged black keys chopped the tentacles like a cutting machine, wedge into the center of the sea monster without losing momentum, and heard the pleasant sound of broken bones and blood.

In a trance, those sea monsters, whose number could not be seen, seemed to have really turned into the ocean, and the torrents were surging, constantly trying to drown the priest, the pungent fishy smell turned into surging waves, and the alien bodies turned into reefs and obstacles.

The priest was traveling on the sea of ​​death.

But all changes became very simple. If it was the sea, then sail forward, if it was the waves, then burn them all, if it was the reef, then tear it apart mercilessly with the sword of armor.

Without even taking a step forward, the aliens would naturally come up to him willingly and be killed by him.

He just needed to destroy the ghost thing in front of him.

No need to think, no need to guess, no need to rehearse and plan with great effort - is there any more relaxing pastime than this!

So, the black-robed god of death laughed loudly, burning the fire of sin and punishment in his hands, and slashed the sword and talisman dipped in death in front of him.

In the endless death, the golden vertical pupils were full of colorful luster.

Karen felt that she must be dreaming.

The sea demon is not a "demon", so she will not lose consciousness due to pain, but it is precisely because of this that the scene that came into her eyes made her doubt her eyes.

Are these monsters that should appear in this world? Overwhelming, densely packed... Even if the agents come together, they will be eaten without leaving any bones!

If she falls into this space, within three seconds, she will appear on the list of dead people in the church, and even the holy shroud cannot save her.

But now, she just stood here, not even a sea monster paid attention to her. All the monsters were distracted by the boy who roared loudly. They regarded him as the biggest enemy and wanted to catch him, dismember him, and eradicate this threat!

But in such a critical environment, her psychopathic boss was still laughing, and even humming a song she couldn't understand!

"All we ever hear from you is blah blah blah"

"So all we ever do is ja ja ja"

...

It was even on time!

Karen just watched Shuoyue wielding the sword with a wild laugh, and the sticky blood plasma fell like rain.

The figure burning with azure fire stood in the blood pool, listening to the roars, bathing in the blood, as if he was playing a game of mowing the grass with great enthusiasm:

"And we don't even care about what they say"

"Cause it's ja ja ja!"

The broken tentacles, the broken limbs, and the endless sea tide were unable to advance because of one person. Later, the boy only needed to swing the black key, and the dozens of sea monsters in front of him were like being hit in the vitals, and they were directly deprived of their lives!

The space trembled, as if mixed with fear and anger. More and more sea monsters appeared in the distance, and the number of births and the number of killings formed a delicate balance.

"The master here wants to exhaust you to death. When your physical strength is exhausted, the winner will belong to him." Kallen put her hands on her mouth in a trumpet shape, but spoke in a normal voice as if she had no strength.

"Do you think I don't know about this kind of thing, woman?" Shuoyue threw out dozens of meters of black keys with both hands, inserted them into the ground to form a temporary spiritual body barrier, and exerted force on his left foot, and floated back to Kallen.

"Killing happily and killing to the point of losing reason are two different concepts. I don't think I will fall to that level."

When Shuoyue turned around, Kallen was almost shocked by his gorgeous eyes-they were not human pupils, but vertical pupils that only people with dragon blood have, but in the center of the pupils, there was a blue rainbow.

Yes, it was both azure and rainbow. Kallen could only use such contradictory words to describe these eyes, because she was shivering all over at this moment, as if the boy's blade had pointed at her vitals.

As the moon blinked, the azure rainbow faded, and this strange feeling gradually disappeared.

"So, what should we do next? Just keep killing?"

"There's no need." The angry sea demon slapped the crumbling shelter, and the white-haired boy walked forward, his body gradually glowing.

Different mysteries have different colors, and Kallen knew this a long time ago.

However, she never thought that a person could have so many dreamy colors at the same time.

It was the light of the soul soaked in platinum. The originally short figure began to grow, and the face began to change until it became outstanding and handsome.

Under Kallen's astonished gaze, the boy tore off the tattered priest costume, put on a dark golden windbreaker, and once again showed a relaxed smile on his face.

"To deal with these bastards, this level of effort is enough--"

The spiritual barrier was broken, and the sea monsters swarmed into the shelter. Their soft thorny tentacles danced like seaweed, trying to strangle the two to death.

At this moment, the boy raised his right hand high, like a god holding the law, and the words he said were as natural as "Let there be light":

"Declare that I exist here."

Then, the sky and the earth turned around, and everything lost its color.

ja ja ja--in colloquial expression, this is equivalent to the meaning of hahaha, and the lyrics mean that other people's words are worthless and should be laughed off.