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

Chapter 190 Do you know why the conspiracy and tricks only appeared when I couldn't hold the sword?

The special magic power of the Holy Grail has become a sign to guide the way.

Holding a magician Menechel in one hand, he quickly shuttled through the narrow corridor, and finally he stopped in front of a door.

The door, which was tall enough for two people, swung open, revealing the wonders of the room.The moment the gate opened, an arc of magical power gushed out from Menechel's body, and the arc was suppressed around the knight, protecting him and the magicians around him from possible toxins.

"It's finally here, everyone in Black."

Under the statue, the priest no longer wore the black suit, as if to echo his triumphant posture at this time, Amakusa Shiro chose the red haori and exaggerated placket that he wore before his death.He tied up his long white hair, and looked at the three people who broke into his solitary space with peaceful eyes.

Menechel had no intention of exchanging greetings. He raised his sword and rushed towards Amakusa Shiro. The magic power exploded under his feet, and the distance that was not too far was instantly crossed. Imposing, swinging the sword downward——

The Thunder Snake had even touched the white hair on Amakusa Shiro's forehead, but time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The raised sword failed to fall for a long time, Menechel's face showed obvious struggles, all the muscles in his body were trembling, as if wrestling with an invisible wrestler, his sword trembled, but he couldn't move again. Go forward even a little bit.

A distorted and weird red line gradually climbed up on his face, and the surging magic power began to slowly extinguish the moment the line appeared.

What it was, Minechel could not be more clear, after all, he had suffered the same treatment once.

——God's verdict.

The Ruler relies on the command spell to exercise the ultimate guarantee of supervisory authority, and can forcibly stop or strengthen the behavior of a certain follower.

Amakusa Shiro bowed his head and bypassed Menechel who stood like a statue. He walked up to Gold and Fiore and said slowly: "There is no need to resist anymore, the Holy Grail War is over. I have made a wish to the Holy Grail, use The third magic has completed the redemption of mankind, and the last struggle of mankind has ended."

Fiore, who was standing with the aid of a magic dress, stared at her eyes. Of course she knew this magic, the materialization of the soul, one of the three masters who forged the Great Holy Grail, the magic that was set by Einzbern as the closest to a miracle.

Her lips couldn't help turning white, and she stared at Amakusa Shiro as if she was looking at a madman, Amakusa Shiro greeted the girl's gaze calmly: "That's not a half-baked immortality, but a thorough immortality that abandons a corruptible body. Not for a single object, but for all humans to share."

Amakusa Shiro's voice became more and more excited: "It has nothing to do with good and evil, passion and selfish desire will fade, vanity will become meaningless, and the world will return to perfect peace-yes, this is my wish, what I long for It is not about selfish desires, but about the salvation of all mankind."

Amakusa Shiro opened his hands as enthusiastically as if a fanatic was proclaiming his teachings, reflecting the image of the god behind him.

Facing Amakusa Shiro's crazy fallacies, both Gold and Fiore could only open their mouths wide and be speechless for a long time.

"Saber, first of all, I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity. If you hadn't held back in the last Dongmu Holy Grail War, I would not have been able to get here no matter what."

"If it were you, even if you suffered from the war and lost everything, even if I explain my purpose, you should still hinder me."

The red lines quickly extended under Menechel's struggle, but the color gradually faded away.

Amakusa Shiro didn't expect to get an answer, he walked around behind Menechel, his hands hanging in the wide sleeves gradually appeared, and he held the eight black keys shining coldly in his hands.

"What a pity, if you are not a follower, I guess I don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of you?"

Throwing out the black key in his hand, it sank into Menechel's back.Menechel's body fell forward amidst the flowing blood.

"Saber!"

Gold immediately woke up from the fantasy dream described by Amakusa Shiro. He screamed and subconsciously wanted to step forward to check, but the steps he had just taken stopped immediately, and several beams suddenly rose on the ground not far in front of him. chain.

Amakusa Shiro took out another eight black keys and threw them again at the knight lying in a pool of blood, this time his target was the opponent's head.

The sharp black key spikes quickly sank into the back of the opponent's head, blood gushed out from the wound, and the knight completely lost his voice.

He noticed that the knight's left arm was gradually becoming transparent, and the stone in his heart was finally completely let go.

——Actually, it would be safer to kill Gold.

He didn't know what method Gold and Fiore used to detoxify them, but since God's will, Amakusa Shiro didn't want to kill more, but some precautions were still needed.

"Assassin."

Accompanied by his call, the dark purple magic power gathered around Amakusa Shiro into a human form, and as soon as Assassin appeared, he looked provocatively at Minechel, whose left arm had completely disappeared on the ground.

"Let's seal his magic power for the time being, the time only needs to last until the Holy Grail starts to work."

He once sent the black Caster to attack the artificial human laboratory of Yug Domi Leah. According to the last information from Caster, those artificial humans used as batteries have been prioritized.

Assassin's hands were immediately covered by dark purple magic power, and the room was filled with the frantic flow of magic power when the Holy Grail was in operation. Under this natural suppression, even she had to cast spells at close range.

She looked happily at the frightened man in front of her eyes, but her outstretched hand stopped just before it was about to fall. The sense of crisis in her heart and the panic on the fat man's face froze quickly, allowing Assassin to quickly release the restraint.

The teleportation technique was activated in an instant, and the purple smoke diffused upward from Assassin's feet, and Assassin disappeared in place out of thin air, and the next moment, the place where Assassin was standing was suddenly sunken downwards.

The dull pounding sound sounded belatedly at this time, and the diffuse blood mist appeared from the pit, and then a head appeared from the blood mist, and the suppressed howling of anger and pain resounded throughout the entire area. secret room.

Menechel raised his head, and there were wounds on his face left by the black key piercing. The black key was smashed to pieces by the excessive magic power, leaving only the blood hole and the blood that flowed out from the hole. His face and even his chest were criss-crossed. His pale, dry hair was covered with blood stains from red to black, interweaving wantonly on both sides of his face, making him at this moment look like a horror that was not human.

The blood mist enveloped his left half of the body, but it was still difficult to cover the opponent's fragmented left half of the body. The red blood mist steaming upwards was mixed with black debris belonging to his body.

——It's hard to imagine that anyone can survive in this state.

His scarlet snake-like eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally fell on Amakusa Shiro's face.

The blood condensed on his right hand, turning into a blood-red epee, and the corners of Menechel's mouth rose wildly, revealing a crazy smile.

　It’s not that I forcibly lock the blood, the next chapter will explain it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)