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

Almost as soon as the holy spear was formed, Merlin disappeared completely. His body instantly exploded into countless magic petals, surrounding Fujimaru Ritsuka and Artoria to prevent the human body from melting instantly under the burning magic. .

But this is not enough.

If the holy spear cannot be detonated in advance.

Just when Merlin was hesitating whether to wake up his true body, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his vision, heading towards the tip of the spear falling from the sky.

It's Ezequiel.

Merlin couldn't help but admire the courage of this sub-server.

But compared with the Holy Spear of Heaven, Ezequiel is too small. Not only Ezequiel, all living creatures are as insignificant as reptiles in front of it.

Although every part of his body was expressing his desire to escape to Ezequiel.

but……

He thought of Menechiel, that arrogant man who had never looked down upon him from beginning to end, bowing his head in request.

Suppressing the instinctive fear in his body, he roared.

——Probably did roar.

It's just that he can no longer hear it.

His hearing had been destroyed by layers of magic before that.

The atmosphere screamed, and the space was constantly shaking.It was an overwhelming magical collision that almost made one vomit.

Ezequiel tried his best to activate the Noble Phantasm, but the thin layer of magic on the sword was crushed almost at the moment of collision.

A firm will could not change the situation of the battle. The golden spear tip made of magic shattered the knight's sword protecting the body, fell directly on Ezequiel's body, and pressed Ezequiel straight down to the ground. And go.

It only took a moment from rising to defeat, and it could even be said that it collapsed at the first touch. Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't even have time to use magic and command spells to support Ezequiel when he saw the opponent coming towards us with the holy spear.

"No, if we let it land..."

Da Vinci didn't finish what she said, but anyone could guess the second half of her sentence.

There is no doubt that he will die.

The golden brilliance completely destroyed the vision and crushed the surrounding world into a golden ocean.But even so, Artoria still raised the knight's sword. Her dignity did not allow her to sit still and wait for death, even if it was an enemy that could not be defeated at all.

The magic power gathered towards the dim sword body, and according to the trivial fragments in the soul (spiritual base), Artoria loudly recited the name of the sword in her hand:

"Excailbur!"

The thick golden color that is almost homologous to the holy spear spurts out from the blue-gold sword body. As the sword holder swings powerfully, the condensed surging magic power roars and collides with the projection of the holy spear that is pressing from above.

The two magic forces intertwined with each other, and the turbulence caused by the collision stirred the ground randomly.

"It worked."

Da Vinci's voice sounded.

Perhaps because of the same source of magic power, the light pillar of the Sword of Oath to Victory was not directly broken through like Ezequiel. The two golden lights canceled each other out, making the scorching golden light that almost occupied the entire world become a little thinner.

Fujimaru Ritsuka used all his magic power on Artoria, but even with the help of Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic power enhancement, the difference in magnitude between the two was too big.

The falling speed of the holy spear was only slightly reduced by the bombardment of the light cannon, but it was still approaching at a frightening speed visible to the naked eye.

The tip of the spear continued to magnify in front of Artoria's eyes, and the burning sensation and blazing golden color filled her entire body.

The hands holding the holy sword couldn't help shaking, and she could hardly hold the holy sword.

She took another step forward.

Since it can't be blocked, then at least it must block most of the attacks - at least let Fujimaru Ritsuka survive!The golden brilliance completely bloomed in front of her eyes, and Artoria closed her eyes subconsciously.

But the expected burning pain did not come.

On the contrary, the dazzling golden light that could not be isolated even if I closed my eyes seemed to have disappeared.

She reluctantly opened her eyes. At this time, Artoria's emerald-like clear pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes. She stared blankly at the scene in front of her. No matter how uncomfortable her eyes were, she did not close them for a long time.

A bunch of broad red shawls were pulled wildly by the churning airflow. At some point, a broad figure appeared in front of Artoria. He faced the overwhelming bright light, and could only see a blur. The silhouette blocked all the heat in front of him.

He just stood there, and a sense of security suddenly emerged from Artoria's heart.

As if feeling Artoria's gaze, the other party suddenly turned his head at this moment.

In the light and shadow, the bright red vertical pupils exuded a faint fluorescence.

"Am I late?"

Although the overflowing words were in a questioning tone, the confidence revealed in his voice made people involuntarily believe him.

"No."

Artoria let out a long sigh of relief. This sigh seemed to have taken away all the strength from her body. She swayed and almost couldn't keep her standing.Putting down the holy sword with peace of mind, Artoria put on a happy smile: "It came just in time."

The person who came was none other than Menechel.

After defeating the Green Knight, he rushed to the battlefield of the tower without stopping.

At this time, Menechel was holding out his chest, letting the radiance from the holy spear hit his armor. The blazing magic power was burning his armor, but he didn't seem to notice it.Menechel's eyes always fell on the holy spear body behind him. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the thick blood mist almost covered his entire body.

The energy storage of magic power is finally completed at this time.

His pupils almost shrank into thin slits under the stimulation of magic power. He kept a disdainful sneer, and suddenly stretched out his idle left hand in a slashing gesture.

The golden magic that was burning his armor was cut off in an instant.

The left hand grabbed the hilt of the sword together. Menechiel held the sword in front of him with both hands. Scarlet blood covered his body. The unknown blood flowed along the palms to the sword body. Menechiel crossed it. The body of the sword, stimulated to the extreme by magic power, pulled out a scarlet sword light from the knight's sword. The dim sword body was like a beast that finally woke up, and the tip of the sword gradually gained a trace of red fluorescence.

The fluorescence drew a cold arc in the air, and the Razer followed the arc and raged forward, violently venting its overloaded magic power to the surroundings before the heavy sword fell.

A point of scarlet bloomed the moment the sword blade came into contact with the tip of the spear, and a heat wave swept out quickly. The magic power pushed the surrounding dust to explode layer by layer with this point as the core.

The thunderstorm of magic power did not distinguish between friend and foe, rising upwards with a devastating momentum. The rose-red magic power hit the tip of the spear, but it did not end. Menechel suddenly waved his sword, and the red-black thunder snake snaked and roared straight upward. Biting on the projection of the holy spear.

Starting from the top, the blood-red Razer rapidly decomposed and shattered.

Starting from the tip of the spear, the holy spear constructed with magical power was peeled off and annihilated inch by inch.

The roaring thunder snake and the crushing holy spear, under the confrontation between the two super-standard magic powers, erupted with a shining impact that was impossible to watch directly.

The tower shattered.

The color of the sky changed.

The sea of ​​flowers was crushed into powder little by little, and the exposed every inch of scorched earth was once again torn apart by the subsequent magic bombardment.

Da Yin Xisheng.

The sense of time, space, hearing, vision... everything seemed to be completely stripped away at this moment.

Whether it's golden light or blood light, it even gives people the illusion that time and space no longer exist.

Circles of shock waves spread out from the interface where the two collided, and the earth was torn apart easily. Rock powder was blown away by the strong wind, turning into something smaller than dust and crushed in the air. .

I change it first and then change it. I’m not very good at writing such big scenes.