The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 138 Unsolvable Final Symphony (Gagen 46)

[Matou Zouken], or it was once created by Matou Zouken, forgot his mission in the chaotic hundreds of years, but all this was finally recalled after seeing [that].

The wolf-faced man wearing a green top hat and a dress of the same color, when he saw his compatriot Floros and was called Barbatos by Floros, the lofty ideal of salvation once again filled this decayed body. body of.

He did not hesitate to risk his own life, manipulated Caster to wantonly hunt and kill children with magician qualifications as batteries, and did not hesitate to use the Holy Grail as a bargaining chip to tempt Saber's master to let him let Caster's last hunt, and finally he even sacrificed his beloved container to hasten the coming of the Holy Grail .

If Lancer hadn't solved the troublesome priest, Matou Zouken would not have been able to complete all the early stage layouts so smoothly.

The Holy Grail, which Matou Zouken once regarded as the only wish-making machine, could no longer tempt Barbatos again. Looking at the gradually closing halo in the sky, Matou Zouken felt the smell of corruption in the air.

Matou Zouyan raised his palm that was completely covered with a layer of plaster, Dongmu's spiritual veins began to tremble, and a black and purple beam of light rose from the ground of Liudong Temple, rushing straight to the twisted crack in the sky.

Large swaths of pure black mud poured from the cracks and poured into this piece of soil. The black mud rippled and rippled, quickly covering its body.

But before Jiantong Zouyan could appreciate the grand scene of his death, a strange feeling filled his whole body.

It was like mixing a grain of sand into countless clear water and drinking it, the feeling of foreign objects stuck in his throat made Matou Zouken feel strange.

It pushed away the thick silt that had accumulated up to its waist layer by layer, and finally revealed the true face of the "grain of sand".

It was a man, and no facial features could be seen on that haggard and rotting face. This body, which had not been assimilated by the black mud for some reason, was covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light, which was in contact with the black mud that was eroding the host body. confront each other.

But this kind of miracle is nothing more than that, this body has already been drained of all vitality by the black mud, and Matou Zouken controls the black mud to drag it up, trying to throw this unexpected spoiler out.

But before Matou Zouyan could make a move, it was shocked to find that the dead body in its hand moved its eyelids slightly.

Necromancer magic?

Matou Zouyan immediately tried to crush the corpse with his palm, but a bright silver light was faster than his hand, and the tip of the spear sank into its shoulder blade with lightning speed. The whole arm is cut off together.

The black mud squirmed on the wound of Matou Zouyan, and quickly catalyzed the growth of a new tentacle. It was about to reconnect the severed limbs in front of it, and the spear that was still in the air was already held in someone's hand.

The gun flashed coldly, pointing directly at the fatal point.

Matou Zouken was still submerged into his chest by the gun, and it stretched out his body as if it couldn't feel the pain, trying to wrap Lancer who suddenly appeared together.

But Lancer resolutely let go of the spear like a prophet, and the bright silver gun shattered into magic particles. Menechel used his vacant hand to grab the man who was gradually breathing lightly, and he didn't even have time to throw it off his body. The contaminated sludge picked it up horizontally and quickly left the swamp.

Jumping back a few steps in a row, Minechel landed on an open high ground, and put the person in his arms on the ground, and Solau, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately stepped forward to replace the person who had just been killed by Mienchel. Nachel scooped up the man for treatment.

"Don't come here!" Responding to Solau was Menechel's stern warning. While wiping off the mud stained on his body, he checked the condition of the man under him.

Minechel recognized his identity through the gradually discernable face - Emiya Kiritsugu, Minechel glanced at the back of the other's hand again, and he confirmed that this was Saber's former master.

"Has Saber already left?"

"Not yet." Facing Solau's question, Menechel gave a negative answer.As one of the masters of [Sword Sheath], he is very clear about what keeps Emiya Kiritsugu's body alive.

Sheath Avalon.

Possesses the miraculous ability to isolate all harm.

At this time, it can still function, which also happens to explain Saber's survival.

Disaster-like black silt wrapped the black figure and swept towards it. Before he had time to think about it, Minechel picked up Emiya Kiritsugu and Solau with each hand, and fled further away.

He didn't have the ability to act alone, and he couldn't save Solau under that kind of large-scale erosive impact.

And at this moment, Menechel only felt a strange movement in his hands—Emiya Kiritsugu woke up at the most inopportune time.

The man glanced at the unfamiliar scenery around him, obviously a little confused.

"Don't move around when you wake up, or I will throw you down."

Menechel didn't have the time to take care of the feelings of a big man. If he hadn't been eager to know what happened, Menechel would have thrown away this enemy long ago.

But Emiya Kiritsugu was uncharacteristically honest, he didn't even ask such a question, he looked up at the roaring black waterfall behind him, and lowered his head again.

On the other side, Solau looked at the slowly approaching black torrent, with panic in his eyes.

"Do you want to use the command spell?"

Whether it was verbally or in the causal line, Menechel didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something.

"How far is it from us?"

It took a long time for Solau to hear Menechel speak again, as if hesitating for something.

"Probably... huh?"

The second half of Solau's unspoken words turned into exclamations, and Menechel suddenly changed lanes and rushed straight out of the gate of Liudong Temple.

The black mud that had been chasing all the way dissipated instantly like an ebb tide, and only the terrifying black creature standing in a shadow stood at the gate of the temple, as if locked at the other end by some invisible gate, stopping endlessly pursuit.

Sure enough, he hasn't completely shaken off the shackles of Dongmu Lingmai.

Secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. When Menechel was thinking about how to use this advantage to prevent the situation from deteriorating further, a sense of crisis crept into his heart.

Subconsciously raised his arm, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was still autistic just now, was immediately lifted up with Menechel's move, and the originally unchanging landscape of the earth was instantly elevated, and finally fixed on the raised dark purple On the edge of the sword.

Donate blood.

But it wasn't Emiya Kiritsugu's blood.

Menechel clicked his tongue in displeasure, and looked at Emiya Kiritsugu who was thrown to the ground with ferocious eyes: "I forgot that you are immortal now, and you should have been blocking it just now."

The resistance just now was too hasty, so that Menechel didn't have time to think whether the hand he raised was the one holding Solau, and he didn't realize that the person he was protecting was Menechel. The guard is completely redundant.

Black malice eroded Menechel's forearm bit by bit along the wound, and the wound was also stained with a layer of black because of the malice in the air.

"I didn't expect to find you in Einzbern, but I met you here, Saber."

Looking at the awe-inspiring knight in front of him, Minechel recognized the other party's identity at a glance through the black armor that he had never seen before.

Glancing behind him for a while, and confirming that [it] did not come out, Menechel confidently called out the spear, and protected Emiya Kiritsugu and Solau behind him.

　In the setting of Xingyue, the old bug (Maqili) is the carrier of the demon pillar Barbatos, but only in the fgo line.
　　Although it is a singularity, it can be understood by those who have never played fgo games (probably). It is closer to the setting of HF than the game.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)