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

The roar of the explosion was deafening.

The field of vision became pure white, and all the senses became hazy and dreamy at this moment, as if they were deep in an illusion. I don't know how long it lasted, and the concept of time became sluggish at this moment.

A burst of wild air suddenly tore at her body. Fujimaru Ritsuka's body fell uncontrollably in the direction of the air flow, but as soon as she took a step back, a burning sensation spread throughout her body.

A palm grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm and held her tightly, and then the airflow that was directed towards her suddenly weakened.

Amidst the unbearable tinnitus, Fujimaru Ritsuka heard a concerned inquiry:
"It's alright."

He struggled to open his eyes, and what he saw was Artoria's face, which was very close at hand.Artoria's hand held Fujimaru Ritsuka firmly to prevent her from being blown away. Further in front of the two of them, a tall red and white knight crossed a red heavy sword that was as tall as her and rushed towards them. The sound waves were completely isolated from the impact of the explosion.

The dress on Fujimaru Ritsuka's left arm was completely melted, and the exposed skin had a burnt smell, and she had completely lost the feeling of pain.

But in comparison, Fujimaru Ritsuka still feels that she is lucky.

She glanced at her feet with lingering fear, just wiping her stepped feet. The soil there showed a burnt color, and the dark red light slowly extinguished in the deep recessed earth.

The towering tower was flattened away, except for the ground where they were standing. This flat land was plowed into deep ravines by the fluctuations caused by the magic collision just now.

If the front was hit by that shock wave, there probably wouldn't even be any powder left behind.

"It's okay...cough cough cough!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fujimaru Ritsuka was choked by the flame-like air and particles scattered in the air and coughed violently.

He stopped coughing and briefly treated his injuries.Fujimaru Ritsuka moved his gaze to the figure at the front who rushed to the battlefield at some unknown time.

After receiving Lancer's Noble Phantasm attack head-on, Menechelle did not pay the price. The armor on his body had long been shattered, and a few remaining fragments revealed the same torn black inner armor and thousands of pieces of it. The skin was riddled with holes and coagulated blood scabs stuck to his body, showing an extremely tragic appearance.

"Well...I'll help you treat..."

This time Fujimaru Ritsuka covered her mouth and nose with her hands and spoke angrily, but she had just taken a step.

"do not move!"

A great pressure followed the words and acted on Fujimaru Ritsuka. Fujimaru Ritsuka felt his body stiffen, and there was a slight cold feeling on his neck as if it had been wiped by cold light.

Menechel struck the golden spear tip that pierced out of the smoke with his sword, and the sword collided with the spear blade and made a crisp sound.

The crimson magic power ignited from Menechel's body, instantly repelling the incoming spear.

The spreading Razer shattered the smoke and dust in front of him, revealing Lancer's figure.The white king's body is spotless, and the fluorescent light emitted by the particles in the air makes it even more divine.

"Menechel."

Lancer's voice still sounded cold, but it seemed to have some other emotions. She looked at the knight whose body could be called a rag and said: "Stop resisting needlessly..."

But before her voice fell, she saw that the burns and burns on Menechelle's body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only his body, but even his armor and dim sword were repaired and restored in a bloody color.

In just a few breaths, all traces of Menechel's body caused by the explosion he had just faced disappeared.

Menechelle raised her chin towards Lancer in front of her, showing a proud but unassuming smile.

Faced with Menechelle's smile, Lancer was stunned for a moment, then she quickly lowered her head, and the corners of her pursed lips slightly raised, and she returned the smile.

Menechelle held the greatsword with one hand and made a defensive posture.

"Do you want to enter the second round?"

Saying this, the red color in Menechelle's eyes became darker, but Lancer let go of the gun, and the gun dissipated in an instant.

"No, it's impossible to defeat you in a short time."

"I'm not ready to kill you either." Lancer shook her head with a slight smile. Her body became transparent. She watched Menechelle suddenly change her calm tone: "Whether you believe it or not, I never I never thought of killing you for a moment."

Menechelle grunted twice but did not reply, trying to remain alert.

"So you want to come with me?"

Lancer's next words were surprising. "Ah?" This was the exclamation of Fujimaru Ritsuka behind her. She thought that her ears had lost their function in the explosion just now. Now it was an illusion generated by the brain. She quietly looked at Artoria, but found that her ears had a look on her face. Clearly confused.

Menechelle remained alert, and then said, "Huh?"

Almost subconsciously, Menechelle looked back at Artoria.

"I see, I know."

Lancer's body completely turned into magic particles and dispersed into the air.

After a while, there was no movement for a long time.

After confirming that the other party had indeed disappeared, Menechelle, who had previously shown a strong posture, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.The armor on his body suddenly dissipated, and the dark red arc that was always beating around him was completely extinguished at this moment.

It would be fine if he was a servant like the Green Knight. If he were to face Lancer's Artoria in the current state, Menechelle didn't feel that he could defeat the opponent while protecting Artoria, so he could avoid it. Fights should also be avoided as much as possible.

"Although both the spiritual base value and the magic reaction are as exaggerated as that Lancer, but the pseudo-server...is he a pseudo-server again?"

Da Vinci's voice sounded, and the communications that had been disrupted by the chaotic magic were restored after the battle.

Menechelle looked over and was obviously startled when she saw Leonardo da Vinci on the screen: "Can it still be used? It's not broken. Is Chaldea's magic gift of such good quality?"

"This is a creation of genius." Da Vinci boasted at first and then said: "But it's also thanks to you that you stood in front and resisted the damage from the front."

"You're welcome. I didn't come here to save her anyway." Menechelle waved her hand indifferently.

This sentence caused the smile on Da Vinci's face to freeze, leaving her at a loss as to what to say.

As for Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was at the center of the discussion, she rubbed her toes on the soles of her shoes in embarrassment and lowered her head, but she still couldn't hide the blush on her ears due to embarrassment.

This guy...doesn't he understand the ways of the world at all?

Fortunately, Da Vinci was silent for only a few seconds, and spoke before Fujimaru Ritsuka's toes pushed out the holes in Chaldea's special boots: "However, you seem to have retained a considerable memory about the costume and my appearance. It’s not surprising, but his personality doesn’t seem like he’s in control of his body.”

"Is there any difference? He and I are the same person."

'The difference is a bit big, as big as a diode. '

Fujimaru Ritsuka secretly cursed. Just as she was about to open her mouth to smooth things over, not far from her, suddenly a piece of scorched earth began to squirm.

Fujimaru Ritsuka trembled, but Menechelle had already picked her up like a chicken and put her behind him.

Menechelle's bright red eyes looked at the suddenly raised scorched earth.I saw that the scorch on it was peeled off bit by bit as the bulge became larger and larger, finally revealing the human shape.

Under the turbid black and yellow stains, his original bright black color can be vaguely seen.

"Cough cough."

A large amount of scorched earth mixed with blood was spat out as he coughed.

"The spiritual reaction is...Ezequiel." Da Vinci gave the answer. I don't know if it was because of the conversation he had just had with Menechelle, but for the first time, Da Vinci, who had always done things in a flawless manner, said: "No. To think that he was still alive under an attack like that."

Climbing out of the scorched earth, Ezequiel rolled over and lay on the scorching ground.

The magic power in his body was low, but fortunately, his inherent skills came into play and managed to keep him alive.

However, this is the second time he has escaped fatal injury.The next time he was injured, he would definitely die.

He didn't want to speak due to the pain and fatigue, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Ezequiel: "..."

He sat up and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly all his tiredness disappeared.

Went back to school