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

In line with her wild appearance, Menechel Saber does not hide her aura.

Even if he didn't release it intentionally, the aura of the fantasy species tainted by the dragon species exploded around him. The magic power overflowing around Menechelle made him like a scorching ball of light in the cold night, only slightly You will be noticed if you get close.

It would be too much to let such a person carry out the assassination, so what Meneshel carried out was a fair and just killing.

From the moment they were discovered to the time they entered the city, there was no delay, and they strived to defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time before they could react.

The guards on the city wall lost their fighting spirit after witnessing the destruction of the city wall. The knights who had been forcibly held hostage by Morgan fled immediately after encountering a more powerful threat. Fire and noisy wailing replaced the Holy Capital. The original quietness.

But Menechel knew what he should do most at this time, detonating the magic power with all his strength. The high temperature and the burns caused by the explosion could not affect him. The sound of wind whistling by his ears and the noisy footsteps gradually faded away, and the world gradually faded away. Slowed down.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the scattered soldiers, whether they were people or city gates. Like a bolt of lightning, Menechel passed through all the obstacles in front of him, and human tissues and city bricks intersected in random directions. together.

The whole person was pointing directly at the palace in the middle city like a meteorite dragging bright sparks.

Just a little closer to the lavender barrier with circles of golden ripples rising in time, you can clearly feel that the magic power emerging on the body surface has been suppressed a little.

Morgan, as expected, carried out the transformation of the position in the palace.

——If [Second Sword] had been liberated outside the city from the very beginning, we would never have encountered so much trouble.

Menechelle thought, but as soon as this thought arose, he was stopped by another voice in his head.

"Idiot, wasting time with these soldiers will only cause more variables, and - can that kind of killing move be used casually? 』

In this regard, Menechel Saber could only curl his lips in disdain. In fact, if it were not for the other one to stop him, he would have had the idea of ​​releasing an indiscriminate attack to force Morgan out as early as the first time he broke into Camelot City. .

However, the first person to attack him was obviously a group of servants. However, when Menechel broke into the city, he did not feel Archer's aura.

According to the information provided by Artoria, Archer is Tristan, not a one-time servant who can only release one attack and then retire.

"Don't be careless, Morgan is weird"

"With absolute strength, everything is in vain."

Menechelle turned her wrist, and the dragon sword easily smashed open the palace door.

But the barrier did not disappear because of this, and a deep hollow appeared in front of Menechel, leading directly to the depths of the palace.

"The last Saber thought so too"

"So if I didn't take over the body, he would have won." Menechiel stepped into the palace, and the dark red light that lit up on his body dispelled the darkness. He looked around, maybe because of Morgan's entry into the palace, this place It’s already very different from what I remember.

"And don't compare me to him."

He grinned, his pupils almost shrunk into thin slits, and the violent aura belonging to the ancient superiors squeezed out towards the surroundings as the magic power was released.

Suddenly, there were sounds of falling to the ground one after another.

The dark red light became brighter, but it still could not dispel the darkness around the palace, and the visible range did not change at all.

Enchantment.

Not surprisingly, if Morgan didn't set up a barrier here, he would really have to worry about Morgan being deceitful.

Suddenly, several solemn knights wrapped in purple light rushed out from the shadows on the side with spears raised, and the thin silver spear-tip ax blades stabbed Menechelle's waist and abdomen from all angles.

It's just that this pure thrust can't even get close.

Menechel just glanced at it, and the slightly raised sword didn't even have time to make more undulations. The magic power traveling around his body had spontaneously formed an extinct thunder snake. The tip of the spear had just touched the electric arc, The forward momentum collapsed instantly.Starting from the point of contact, countless black dust floated out, and red thunder spread, tearing apart the scorched solemn knight in an instant.

The blood mist quickly evaporated, and the tip of Menechel's nose twitched slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned cold.

Turn around and slash a sword towards the darkness somewhere.

The red light drawn by the sword's edge flowed along with it, as if it was being pulled by some kind of force. The red light was peeled off little by little and merged into the darkness.But before the lightning could cut it, the blood-colored magic power flowed back towards the sword along Menechel's body. The sharp edge on the dragon sword not only did not diminish but became more restless.

Menechel's magical blade spread all the way downwards, and the overflowing thunder snakes exploded where they met the black screen, tearing apart the surrounding scenery.Click——

The sound of something breaking echoed in the quiet hall.

A glimmer of light emerged from the deepest darkness, and then

Roaring sounds and rustling rhythms sounded at the same time, and the space trembled more and more violently. Red thunder exploded, accompanied by a burst of crackling explosions, and engulfed Menechelle and everything around him out of control.

The world returned to peace.

The shattering sound became more and more intense, and a strange light penetrated into the darkness for a moment. With this point as the center, beams of light penetrated into this dim land boundary one after another, and the black above the head exploded like a spider web.

Debris rained down, and the vision suddenly returned.

In front of him, where the sword pointed, Morgan was sitting on the throne.

The sword light brushed against the throne and flew past, causing the air flow to roar away. The arc remaining in the air beat and was intercepted by circles of spells.

"It was a brutal act like an animal."

The veil was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the corners of Morgan's mouth that raised a sneer.Facing Menechelle directly, she was not as panicked as Menechelle imagined.

Because he had detonated his magic power with all his strength, the high temperature and burns caused by the explosion also affected Menechelle.The blackened muscles and burnt-yellow armor were quickly repaired by the moisture of magic power, and Menechelle couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and looked at the opponent carefully.

"But you shouldn't break into the magician's workshop."

Morgan suddenly raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, two rotating spells rose from Menechelle's feet.

Menechelle's calves exerted force, and the magic that restrained his feet suddenly cracked.

But at this moment, the light in front of him suddenly brightened.

The purple-red light beam that occupied half of the palace began to burst out, piercing through the entire palace in an instant.

"You seek your own death and choose to challenge me in my territory (Camelot City)."

Morgan looked at Menechelle who was submerged in the light flow with cold eyes.

However, before Morgan could relax his brows, an arm suddenly emerged from the beam of light.

The blood-red mist settled on that arm, and several pieces of broken armor hung in that hand.

"Your territory?"

The voice was frivolous and disdainful.

The light beam began to decay rapidly from a certain point, gradually revealing a human figure.

The red heavy armor was burned and melted by magic power, revealing the solid muscles of the upper body.

Menechelle suddenly opened her eyes.

He raised his left hand high and protected his chest with his right hand. Bloody arcs of lightning protected his body, spiraling out of a vague outline like a snake.

"The city of Camelot is the territory of Britain, and I am the first knight of Britain!"

Suddenly, his right hand slashed sideways like a blade.The beam of light was cut open along with his palm.

Among the dissipated magic remnants, Menechelle raised her head high, clearly standing at the bottom of the steps, but giving Morgan a feeling of being superior.

He said:
"Now, you are the challenger!"

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