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

Chapter 191 Why Don't I Miss That Omnipotent Self
He heard the swish of the hurricane hitting the rocks, which made him subconsciously want to open his eyes, but the gentle breeze and the warm feeling on his body made him unconsciously want to fall asleep.

This is……

He suddenly woke up.

"Ah... am I... dead?"

Menechel finally reacted.

Yes, he died in battle.

Just like the decisive battle in Europa Snowfield, he tried his best but still couldn't get rid of the fate of death in battle.

Speaking of...

This time, what is he fighting for?

The long-term overload of the spiritual core even destroyed a part of Menechel's own consciousness.Memories of being a Servant have been burned in large numbers.

I just vaguely remember some pictures.

The scene of confrontation with the flaming spearman.

The scene of confronting the manic knight head-on.

The picture of fighting with the green-haired warrior who is as flexible as a shooting star.

——The hearty confrontation exhausted his spirit and body, and he was willing to give his life for someone's fascinating selfish desire.

And this time, I should have done something similar.

suddenly……

A face flashed through his mind.

The man had blond hair that wasn't bright and could even be called withered. He had the same fat and high self-esteem that most mature men had.

—He... ah, I have some impression of this person.

Menechel clenched his fists, and at some point, his body began to burn.

—He said to the man: "Put your chest up, you don't need to worry about the consequences, you don't need to worry about failure."

—He promised this man that he would bring victory.

Suddenly Menechel remembered.

Although the spirit foundation was broken, these words were still clearly imprinted in his bones.

In the first battle of Europa, knowing that he must die, he still rushed to the battlefield, just to give back to the king's expectations. Although it was only a dying body, it carried the hope of the entire kingdom.

But now, there is a person who places the same hope on himself.

He believes in himself, can protect him, and win the final victory for him.

The face, chest, and even the limbs were stained with blood out of thin air, but the blood burned together with the body.

The flames burned the entire field of vision, and Europa's never-melting snowfield twisted and gradually faded its color.

- You can act, act now!

The brain was penetrated by the black key, and the body acted instinctively.

Decompose the body and accumulate magic power.

Relinquish physical presence and retain only a minimum of action.

If the magic power reserves are insufficient, then use part of your body as fuel to release the ultimate sword.

—Take it all!Both body and soul!

Because this is what he has to do.Is there anything more exciting than knowing what you want to do and putting your all into it?
As long as you remember, you are absolutely going to kill him.

There are only two steps between him and the enemy.

This distance is nothing to Menechel.

His left hand clutched the black key on his chest, and with a muffled sound, Menechel's left hand turned into flames, and under the scorched flesh, bones could be seen faintly.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts unbearably.

But the devouring didn't stop.

The left arm twisted and devoured the left arm.

The black key, which was lost in sight, was torn apart by the sudden and violent turbulent flow of magic power.

The left eye is scrapped, devouring the left eye.

Violating the oath and operating crazily, transforming the magic power brought by devouring the body into nourishment, muscle strength, agility, and even durability, all forcibly increased to an unobservable level for the time being.

He felt the passing of his life, abandoned the magic of the present world, turned it into the magic of victory, and his existence was only a moment.

But swinging a sword is enough.

Swing a sword!
Thick blood condensed on his remaining right arm, turning into a tyrannical bloody sword.

Step forward!
His left leg couldn't bear the surge of magic power and collapsed into black dust.

Step two!
The right leg stepped on the ground, but there was a roar like thunder, the ground sank downward, and the right leg twisted and exploded.

The bloody magic sword was lifted up, and Menechel's hair became withered in an instant.

The magic power pushed by the explosion knocked Menechel towards the target and the idol behind the target.

The blood sword was raised, and it was impossible to tell which one happened one step ahead of [the blade fell] and [explosion occurred].

The dazzling white radiance diffused towards the surroundings with the statue as the boundary, the atmosphere screamed, and the space was constantly vibrating.It was an overwhelming collision of magic that almost made one vomit.

Magic, sound, light.The aftertaste of pure white engulfed everything around, and everything turned into a blank at this moment.

The explosive magic power filled the ground, the air, and even every corner of the sky garden, trying to destroy it.Dissolve, boil, and ravage the world with terrible force.

……

When he woke up from the chaos again, Amakusa Shiro couldn't feel his body—it was just the awakening of consciousness but not the awakening of the body, his eyes were black.

A cold feeling came, but unfortunately Amakusa Shiro couldn't tell what it was at this time.

【Master, unfortunately, you have not died yet】

The words appeared directly in Amakusa Shiro's mind, and he himself had already lost his hearing at this time.

The miracle called causal line allows him to talk even when he is dying.

Even without the vision, Amakusa Shiro can still roughly guess his posture at this time - he is probably lying in Assassin's arms in the form of a knee pillow, right?

"Assassin, you should make a wish."

The first sentence of Amakusa Shiro is to care about the wishes of his followers.

【My wish is to see a look of despair on your face】

"Is that so, that's a pity, I'm afraid your wish won't come true."

Assassin gently stroked Amakusa Shiro in his arms. At this time, the man's body was scorched black, and he could not even distinguish the characteristics of being a human being. Of course, such a person could not distinguish the expression.

Even if the diversion spell was used, even if the target of that sword wasn't Amakusa Shiro, but just Yu Wei roasted Amakusa Shiro like this.

【That's what I said】

Assassin showed a gentle expression on his face, but she didn't hear Amakusa Shiro's reply for a long time, and she used her hand to cover the position where the person in her arms might be the face.

She didn't tell Amakusa Shiro that Black Saber's third sword target was actually her, the shallow wound extending from the forehead to the chest, not even much blood flowed out, but this sword undoubtedly shattered her spiritual core .

Even though Amakusa Shiro took the initiative to block Black Saber's sword, even if she only hid behind the Holy Grail from beginning to end, both Amakusa Shiro's body and the Holy Grail were regarded as her [defense].

The light-toned magic spread upwards, and Assassin's body became thinner, and she gently stroked the person in her arms.

——If you knew this earlier, you might as well let me block that sword for you.

"...What a pity."

Sorry.

It's a pity to die here, let him die here.

However, it is human nature to sleep with regrets, at least Amakusa Shiro Tokisada embarked on a journey with hopes instead of regrets.

Staring blankly at the slightly purple sky, Assassin thought it would be all right. Following the words, the palace that had reached its limit began to collapse, and the broken beam fell down. She didn't escape, but just hugged the person in her arms.

The smoke and dust covered everything up, and the rising dust cast a light blue halo under the rising sun, as if telling the end of a certain mythical battle.

　I can’t write the feeling I want in this chapter. It’s not good to change it from 07:30 to now. The general meaning is that Minai recharges his sword by devouring his body in exchange for his ability to act.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)