Chapter 363 Youth So Far

Chapter 364 Youth So Far

Although the fight was in the camp, Shuoyue had already set up the ritual site in advance. With the blessing of the Holy Grail, even if the two Altria treasures collided, it would not be destroyed.

Since safety can be guaranteed, the servants of Chaldea will naturally not miss the battle of the master, and hurried over, hugging Miyu like a toy as soon as they landed. Illya, who couldn't let go of her, was also attracted by the attention, and watched the struggle in front of her together with her two friends.

The armor leaves that looked like dragon scales overlapped each other, and each piece was a crystal forged by transforming noble fantasies into steel and pouring thousands of wishes into the furnace.

Now, the incarnation of hope covered the body of the blonde knight, together with the star holy sword of "hope" itself, making all observers look up!

Even if he was injured, he still couldn't hide his style. The glorious King Arthur took a step forward. Although he was fully armed, he still tensed his body and greeted the opponent in front with all his vigilance and will.

In the sound of the red dragon's running footsteps, the surrounding noise has faded away, and what remains is the sound of running like a drum, which makes people's fighting spirit boil.

Facing Saber running at full speed, the young man in white robe and red clothes is unmoved. He stands there with a smile, watching the holy sword roar, cut through the space, and leave a golden light that spreads straight forward.

Cut down at the young man who is about the same size as it!

A high and sharp collision sound burst out, and the two swords broke into pieces at the moment of contact, but the full-strength slash came to an abrupt end!

The impact light arc that was enough to break through the fortress in an instant was completely stopped under the stab of the spear.

Only the sparks flew past the young man's smiling face.

On the red magic spear that was in a stalemate with the light arc, the runes of ancient gods were outlined, and an ominous curse breath flowed. Then, the young man casually swung it, and the golden arc light was picked up and flew into the sky, and disappeared in a flash.

"What, what is this?" Diarmuid, who had just woken up, saw the magic spear in Shuoyue's hand, and subconsciously turned his head. His beloved spear was still in his hand.

But the weapon that Shuoyue was using now was clearly the same as his, the magic spear named "Red Rose that Breaks the Demon"!

"There are traces of projection magic, but this power is not inferior to the original..." Tamamonomae pondered, his face full of disbelief and solemnity.

"This is already... the realm of creation."

While talking in a low voice, the young man smiled and finally took a step forward.

One step forward!

Altria only saw Shuoyue make such a move, and the next moment, she felt a chill behind her, close at hand.

The lightning expanded.

Saber only had time to raise her sword before she was hit hard and flew away.

"Bang!"

The solid armor collided with the equally hard ground, and Altria groaned in pain involuntarily. The wound that could not heal cracked, and her strength flowed away with the blood.

But in the whistling wind, she suddenly adjusted her body shape, as if she had never been injured, and swung the holy sword silently and swiftly!

Just like the hard training that had begun since childhood and had never stopped for a day, the complicated skills had long been simplified to instinct, and each move did not even require thinking, surpassing oneself, and even faster than lightning.

After thousands of tempers, only the refinement and purity of flowing water remained.

But in the moves that were refined and straightforward without any fancy, there was an indescribable violence and brutality.

Hard hit!

The weapons were not fancy, and the spreading storm swept with scorching temperature and fascinating light.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and before the loud noise could even be heard, the two sides had already launched another attack.

Without reservation, they slashed at each other with all their strength.

Still, a head-on collision!

When the loud noises stretched into a line like thunder, the hurricane had blurred the figures of the two people, and only the fleeting outlines could be seen faintly.

In the roar that broke the eardrums, after tit-for-tat collisions, finally, the young man in white robes and red clothes was forced to retreat, his numb hands fell back uncontrollably, and the door was wide open!

His martial arts were indeed inferior to his. When Altria's intuition led the battle to this point, Shuoyue's retreat was doomed.

Saber's eyes were bright, and the holy sword in his hand drew a stunning arc of light, accommodating the enemy's neck into its forward trajectory, and then, the light flowed!

Was it a sure kill? Ritsuka raised his head, panting.

Was the winner decided? Diarmuid and Cu Chulainn stared at each other.

My brother is in danger! Miyu controlled herself not to shout, but saw the young man with white hair and golden eyes suddenly turned his head and smiled at her in the dangerous battlefield!

"Watch out, Miyu." The young man said.

"Your brother is very powerful."

At that moment, they heard a sonata in the distance.

The sound from the new moon.

It was difficult to distinguish whether it was a spell recited by a magician or an elegant singing by a singer. But that empty sound seemed to have a body.

It enveloped everything and froze the entire battlefield!

The projection technique created, the displacement technique anchored, the shadow of the virtual number howled in the endless void, the seven-headed and ten-horned beast came on the flood, tearing everything apart and destroying everything in self-dominance...

In full view of the crowd, the sharp holy sword suddenly wailed, and blood flowers burst out along with the owner's slender arm!

Raising his left arm high, his pupils turned into a rainbow-blue brilliance. Wherever the young man looked, all living creatures froze, subdued, unable to stand, and even forgot to breathe...

And in the invisible sea of ​​imaginary numbers, a big red dragon had already raised its head and roared, tearing apart the solemn statue of the knight and blaspheming it!

"Puff!"

The bloody seeds that had been sown in the battle quickly took root and sprouted, using the blood of the Knight King as material and spiritual power as nutrients, and bloomed into beautiful and short-lived blood flowers!

When the dim holy sword flew from the air, fell, and nailed into the earth, the entire battlefield was dead silent.

Everyone looked up dully, looking at the two figures that crossed each other.

In the silence, Shuoyue smiled and turned around, holding the blood-stained golden knight, and the white hair as white as frost fluttered in the wind.

The winner has been decided!

In the arms of Shuoyue, the Knight King, who was originally noble and inviolable, now leaned weakly in his arms, as if he would be blown away by the wind if he didn't do so. His golden hair, as dazzling as the summer sun, spread out, with a breathtaking beauty in his weakness.

"Ahem... a wonderful battle."

"It's not a fair victory. Your magic power is not enough to release the second treasure, right?" Shuoyue's words still maintained a wonderful rhythm, but this time it was not for destruction, but for rebirth.

A huge amount of spiritual power was poured into Saber's body with the help of the imaginary line, and the damaged body was quickly repaired with the help of the miracle of the third law.

Compound magic · tuning.

After studying in his spare time, Shuoyue finally developed a chanting mode that can play a long-term role in addition to the field mode played by piano and the instant control mode hooked by fingers.

Whether talking or singing, the same resonant ‘waves’ will be generated, and this ‘wave’ can also be used by Shuoyue with his increasingly profound magic attainments. With the help of the wounds left by Diarmuid, the ‘seeds’ that spread all over Saber’s body at a very fast speed are the alien magic left by Shuoyue in the resonance again and again.

As long as Shuoyue plays the last note, the countless bombs buried in Saber’s body will explode. Even if the Knight King’s armor is hard, how can it resist the destruction from the inside out?

After making sure that Altria’s injuries are not serious, Shuoyue put her down gently, and then turned his head and looked at Ritsuka.

“I think it’s over?”

Ritsuka pursed her lips and took a step forward unwillingly: “No, not yet…”

Amid the exclamation, the young man appeared in front of Ritsuka like a ghost and tapped her forehead with a smile.

"It's OK, you've worked hard enough."

Hearing this, Ritsuka felt a little warm in her heart, but soon she raised her head with some complexity and looked at the smiling Shuoyue.

"Are you saying that all my efforts can only stop here?"

"No, I just want to say that you don't have to force yourself, Ritsuka." Shuoyue patted the girl's thin shoulders and smiled, "Heroes have their own way of living, magicians have their own way of living, and as for you, the Master of Chaldea, you also have your own growth trajectory."

"Blind horizontal comparison is not advisable, Ritsuka, you just need to surpass yourself every day."

Shuoyue looked at Ritsuka with a slight bow:

"Tell me, Master who once had nothing but gave his youth to save humanity, are you satisfied with your life so far?"

In front of those golden eyes that seemed to see through the soul, Ritsuka gave up the deception caused by anxiety and the concealment caused by uneasiness. She closed her eyes and couldn't help but recall the past.

From an ordinary person who panicked when encountering a dragon tooth soldier and could not be saved by the director, to now forming a bond with one heroic spirit after another, fighting hand in hand, and even being able to dominate the battle as a master and win the Servant War.

Have I grown up?

Ritsuka asked himself silently, and finally heard the response from the depths of his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, the orange-haired girl opened her eyes and showed her usual bright smile.

"Well, I'm very happy!"

Speaking of which, when others were still enjoying their school time, Fujimaru and Ritsuka were already fighting to save Humanity... I feel sorry for Kari's master (the one with Chaos Evil doesn't count)