Chapter 239 Defeat!

"Hmph, what are you doing? Hurry up and use the Command Spells!"

As soon as Luke left, Kenneth changed his appearance.

He scolded Waver directly.

Waver woke up from his dream.

He looked at Kenneth with a serious expression, and then looked at his own Rider who was being beaten.

He said decisively:

"I command with the Command Spell, Rider brings me victory!"

"I command with the Command Spell, Rider brings me victory!"

After two consecutive Command Spells, Waver hesitated.

At this time, Kenneth's voice sounded beside him.

"I command with the Command Spell, strengthen Lancer!"

"I command with the Command Spell, strengthen Lancer!"

"I command with the Command Spell, strengthen Lancer!"

In a flash, all three Command Spells were used up, not one left!

Waver was shocked.

Is the teacher not going to fight the next Holy Grail War by doing this?

After all, even if he wins this battle, he still needs to eliminate the remaining two talents to obtain the Holy Grail.

As if he had sensed what Weber was thinking.

Kenneth stared at the battlefield.

"God said that the Holy Grail has been contaminated. If we can successfully pass this trial, we may be able to get an intact Holy Grail."

He guessed the meaning of the ring match now.

The trial of heroes.

If they succeed, they will be rewarded by the gods.

If they fail, they will become mortal manure.

Hearing this, Weber was stunned.

He looked at Kenneth's serious expression and didn't know what to say for a while.

Weber always thought that Kenneth was a child prodigy, the supreme monarch of the clock tower, and a great magician who reached the color position at a young age.

It seemed that nothing could stump him.

In fact, so far, there has only been one thing that made Kenneth lose his composure.

That is, Weber stole the holy relic that Kenneth prepared for the Holy Grail War.

Apart from that, Kenneth has always maintained an arrogant attitude of winning.

No matter who he is in front of, it is the same.

Now, for the first time, Weber saw worry and struggle on Kenneth's face.

Shouldn't he be a prodigy who knows everything?

Kenneth should handle everything easily with an arrogant attitude like before!

Weber pursed his lips.

He realized that he didn't seem to understand this teacher.

Kenneth scolded his academic philosophy.

He stole Kenneth's holy relics.

But Kenneth didn't take any targeted actions except for a wave of bad words to him when they met.

With Kenneth's ability, he could have discovered the simple magic workshop he built in Fuyuki City at the first time.

You don't need to be serious, you can easily take down this ordinary civilian magician.

Just like that night in the port area.

He had the confidence to let Lancer send out the invitation signal alone, but he didn't choose to take the initiative to catch him, a lone traitor.

And just now when he was stunned.

Kenneth took the initiative to answer the question of the god, in order to leave a good impression in front of the god.

Teacher, is he really the magic monarch who stands at the top of magic and looks down on mortals?

He has feelings, emotional intelligence, and a genius brain.

Waver was stunned.

His mind was full of thoughts.

"I command with the Command Spell, unseal Saber!"

"I command with the Command Spell, unseal Saber!"

"I command with the Command Spell, unseal Saber!"

Three Command Spells.

The same three Command Spells!

Emiya Kiritsugu, whose mind was alienated by dark emotions, still made the most suitable judgment for the current situation!

The two looked at him in astonishment.

Emiya Kiritsugu had no expression on his face.

Could it be that this guy was originally a madman, so after being alienated, he just became more crazy?

Kenneth was a little suspicious.

But after Emiya Kiritsugu used all the Command Spells, he closed his eyes.

It seemed that he was ready to usher in the final end.

Regardless of winning or losing, he could not stop his ambition to obtain the Holy Grail!

For world peace!

Emiya Kiritsugu's original intention remained unchanged.

"Little Master, use the last Command Seal!"

The King of Conquerors' powerful voice came through the magic link.

Weber looked up.

I saw Diarmuid attacking alone.

Lance followed pistol, murderous intent appeared. With the enhancement of three Command Seals, he was finally able to fight back and forth with the help of his basic attributes.

The King of Conquerors drove the Divine Bull, thunder gathered in the sky, and kept trying to dive.

On the side, dazzling golden particles kept gathering, like a torrent of light.

It was Saber, she was releasing her treasure!

The King of Conquerors in the sky seemed to be aware of his Master's gaze, turned his head to look at him, and nodded slightly.

Weber's throat was dry and he pursed his lips.

"I command with the Command Seal, Rider bring me victory!!!"

Weber also used up the last Command Seal.

The dim red rune on his arm was transformed into a majestic magic power.

The King of Conquerors grinned.

The wind blew again!

The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, the endless desert.

He successfully opened his own inherent barrier in the territory of the gods!

The mighty physical cavalry regiment appeared, and the uniform legion square slowly approached. Looking at their strong bodies and strong footsteps, they all showed the strength of this army.

"God, do you have the confidence to fight?"

The conquering king raised his hands.

"Ran! Ran! Ran!"

Thousands of heroic spirits waved their sharp and shining weapons in unison, making deafening roars!

The Conqueror kept laughing.

"We are all fools!"

"Ran! Ran! Ran!"

The heroic spirits excitedly waved their weapons and shouted.

To do something that you know is impossible, to resist the power of gods with a mortal body, only a fool can do it!

Therefore, everyone present today is a "fool" who overestimates his own capabilities.

The wind is hot and dry, as if it wants to burn everything.

"So, let's get started!"

"charge!"

The conquering king drew the sword of Alexander, and the afterglow of the sun seemed to burn everything in it.

He wants to defeat the gods today!

"What a shocking scene,"

Diarmuid stopped and sighed.

This is the land where the conquering king's legions once marched, and it is the scenery that has been engraved in the hearts of the warriors who have shared joys and sorrows with the king.

Every time I see this scene, any hero can't help but feel envious.

After all, everyone wants to have such loyal subordinates.

Or, everyone wants to be able to meet again through their connections.

Thinking of him as a "betrayal knight", Diarmuid's eyes showed a trace of envy.

He flicked the gun and took a deep breath.

The conquering king's army pinned down the enemy.

However, the killing blow was missing.

The whirlwind tore through the earth, and the gun body was wrapped in sharp airflow, like a meteor.

Throw!

The inevitable yellow rose!

The short spear was like a bolt of lightning, traveling thousands of meters in an instant and hitting the target!

at the same time.

The Taoist priest among thousands of troops is like a wandering dragon, and his figure is like a dream.

The soldiers launched a charge without fear of death.

But there was no way to stop the rhythm of his attack.

Every punch and every step was so perfect.

Just like a dancer on the battlefield!

Extreme micro-management, extreme body skills, and extreme control.

With a mortal body, he explains the true meaning of martial arts!

Thousands of techniques and methods are all in your heart.

Can use the smallest loss to cause the most powerful attack.

Could this guy be the Eastern God of War? !

The conquering king was surprised.

It seems that he picked an inappropriate opponent.

call out--

Thousands of meters away, the inevitable Huang Qiangwei suddenly rushed forward.

The Taoist priest was free and easy, just like the Buddha holding a flower with one finger and steadily catching the shot.

Not only that, the power is generated by itself and can be flicked casually.

The short spear crossed dozens of heroic spirits and bounced back with majestic force.

Diarmuid's face changed slightly.

Facing the sudden short spear, he raised his hand and a long spear appeared.

There is no choice but to do this.

Red Rose that Breaks Demons: A Noble Phantasm that can seal some liberations, it can be called a Noble Phantasm killer.

The tip of the spear touched, and Huang Qiangwei fell to the ground, losing her due power.

However, Diarmuid had no regrets.

Because the time he has bought is enough!

"O never-ending wind, I command you in the name of the king to release the power given by the great spirit of the lake!

I will call your name with knightly glory, flash,

EX——CALIBUR! ! ! "

The Holy Sword was forged from the planet instead of humans. It was made from people's beliefs and crystallized inside the planet. It became the ultimate divine weapon of "Last Phantasm".

The magic power gathered into light, like an aurora pillar running through the Milky Way, shining into the dark universe.

The torrent of light is sweeping over!

The Conqueror laughed.

"Ravage it!"

Holding high the sword of Alexander, the soldiers were brave and fearless of death.

The endless torrent of light blocked everyone's sight.

It was difficult to see clearly what was happening at the scene.

Kenneth's face turned rosy.

In this Holy Grail War, what he gained was infinitely more than the so-called Holy Grail.

Excitedly, loudly, like a bard:

"That sword is the sad but noble dream that all the soldiers who have disappeared on the battlefield from the past and the future have when they die.

That kind of will is worth boasting about, and that kind of faith must be carried out. The victorious king loudly read the true name of the miracle in his hand,

That's exactly what it is - the Sword of Promised Victory! "

He seemed to understand something through that red dragon.

In other words, I saw the unknown.

The body of a god cannot be seen by mortals.

Kenneth, who was born extraordinary, realized the unspeakable truth from the supreme body of the red dragon.

In an instant, he saw through the son of the red dragon!

At this moment, what he admired was not Artoria as the king, but the destined Holy Sword of the Stars.

This is a fantasy magical tool that is difficult for humans to imagine and forge.

However, it is just an unsealed Holy Sword.

Can you defeat the Taoist priest?

The light gradually extinguished and the light particles dispersed.

The army of the conquering king had disappeared.

Weber had tears in his eyes.

He was eliminated.

The connection with the heroic spirit has been severed.

In other words, the Conquering King has withdrawn under this torrent of light.

This time, he didn't even have time to say goodbye to his little master.

He had already left this world.

Altria was panting.

Diarmuid held his spear tightly and stood by her side.

Did they win?

Swish——

A tiny sound flashed by.

Diarmuid subconsciously glanced behind him.

Then, a wooden sword came into view.

'It's over! '

There was only this thought in Diarmuid's mind.

He didn't have time to dodge, and the whole person was swept out by the wooden sword and plunged into the wall.

"How... How is it possible?!"

Weber was stunned.

This guy is not dead yet?

Are all gods such exaggerated creatures? !

Or did he release his own power.

Weber felt that he suddenly lost all his strength and collapsed on the stands.

Kenneth sighed.

Sure enough, even if it was put on the same level.

Is it impossible to achieve the feat of killing gods?

Diarmuid's connection with him was also cut off. The wooden sword just now seemed to have some other effect.

Destroying demons or killing instantly or something like that.

Diarmuid also left the stage, and now only the weak Altria was left.

They lost this challenge.

Emiya Kiritsugu silently took out his gun and loaded bullets.

He would not give up.

For the dream, never.

In the Colosseum.

Altria no longer had the energy to attack.

The star torrent just now had drained everything from her.

Magic power, physical strength, and even willpower were all placed on the release of the holy sword.

However, the holy sword destroyed his teammates.

But the opponent was not injured at all.

"Good cooperation."

The same words, the same evaluation.

Good cooperation.

Altria was silent.

At this moment, the Taoist in front of her was like the future that could never be reversed.

Like a mountain, pressing down on her.

She lost again.

The perfect king, the lonely king, lost the war again.

Altria held the sword.

Even if there was no possibility of victory, she would try her last bit of strength to change.

This is the Knight King.

A stubborn king.

When she pulled out the sword in the stone, the future of destiny was already in front of her.

She knew that the future of Great Britain would be destroyed.

But she still chose to pull out the holy sword.

Until she died on the bloody hills, she still chose not to give up.

Signed this impossible contract with the malicious restraining force.

Seeking the Holy Grail, changing the original past.

However, the Age of Gods will eventually perish.

The end of the destruction of Great Britain is just a small additional impact of the demise of the Age of Gods.

It is not important, but it cannot be avoided.

So, no matter what, Altria will fail.

No matter if she gets the Holy Grail.

No matter what wish she makes.

No matter

She will always, always fail.

Until, give up the contract and destroy the Holy Grail.

Finally, become a hero in the Hall of Heroes.

"Congratulations, you have forced out my weapon."

The inexplicable voice of the Taoist priest echoed in his ears.

It was just forcing out the weapon.

Altria's eyes were dark.

She lost again.

Is she going to the next world?

The next one, she will definitely. definitely not lose!

A dazzling light appeared, and Altria opened her eyes.

"Are you my Master?"

Altria opened her eyes.

But what came into view were several familiar faces, who were looking at her strangely at the moment.

"Are you okay, Saber?"

Irisviel looked worried, holding her hand, her eyes full of concern.

Altria's hair stood up.

"?" (End of this chapter)