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It was the familiar sweet female voice from before. At this moment, she was speaking in a solemn and solemn voice to everything that existed in this strange space.

"The Age of Gods ended long ago in the distant past. After the Western Calendar, human beings should have become a species qualified to thrive on this land."

"We should be the ones who determine the future of the planet and engrave the planet's inscription!"

"It is precisely for this reason that countless cultural knowledge was born, various items and resources were produced, and countless life cycles changed. Human beings become stronger and more determined with their own development. Those thousands of The 'principle' born from the prosperity of the years - the navigation chart of mankind..."

"That is what the 'Magic World' respectfully calls - [Human Reason]... Chaldea, follow and protect Him!"

At this moment, Chaldea's main control room was already in chaos due to emergencies.

At this time, all the viewers waiting in front of the video screen could not restrain their enthusiasm, and some were even so excited that they stood up, their faces glowing red!

They all knew that the explosion after suppressing it for a long time was coming!

want! Come! Got it!

Finally, Fujimaru Ritsuka ignored everyone's noise and raised his head to look up at the bright starry sky around the platform, where...the light of human reason was shining brightly!

The Saint of Salvation is standing here holding a golden fleur-de-lis flag!

Chapter 227 Listen, the heroic spirits gathered in this field!

"Am I dreaming now? Or are the computers in the main control room malfunctioning? Why are all the 'singular point' summoning spells that I have experienced so far started to activate now!?"

Dr. Roman in the video screen is waiting in Chaldea's main control room, with an incredible expression of surprise on his face. A pair of emerald green eyes are staring closely at the image projected by the metal electronic device. The bright blue translucent light screen that was now floating in front of his face appeared.

The magic fluctuations and summoning data displayed on it undoubtedly shocked all the employees in the main control room, and the 'magician' waiting in front of the video screen was also shocked.

Now, the spectacle that is happening in front of everyone is something that no one has ever imagined.

"There is no catalyst that can be used to connect the two parties, and there is no summoner who actively initiates the call. Instead, the summoning spell is initiated spontaneously by the 'summoned ones'!"

Tatsuka Fujimaru, who was trapped in a desperate situation, couldn't still put down the shield in his hands at this time, unfold the magic circle summoned by the heroic spirit, and finally smashed in a few holy crystals to start drawing cards.

So, there is only one answer that can cause this strange phenomenon until now!

"Just because we have formed that 'fate', such a tiny bond that can be ignored if you are a little bit ambitious, are the Servants willing to be summoned to this place spontaneously... "

At this moment, Romani Achiman's low voice fell on the audience's ears, and another wave swept over him.

The world of 'Kamen Rider', the house of Kamiyama.

"Amazing, really amazing. The development of the story has completely exceeded my expectations!"

The fanatical novelist talked to himself excitedly and recorded many elements in the video in his notebook as a source of inspiration for future writing.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, as the 'protagonist' of the 'story', is undoubtedly a very successful existence!" Kamiyama Hiba's gaze tightened on the orange-haired girl's cheek and said: "To be able to gather so many people The hero has traveled thousands of miles to come as her help and partner. Although I have not read the stories before 'The Seventh Singularity' and 'The Ending Singularity', there is no need to say more about this girl's charisma. It is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented!"

For a moment, the well-read Kamiyama Feiyu Zhen couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

Fujimaru Ritsuka... This seemingly ordinary orange-haired girl is really the highest interpretation of the word "miracle"!

"Indeed, it goes without saying that this girl has a strong mind to be able to shoulder the important mission of 'human restoration'."

Hearing this, Mei Yi nodded clearly and agreed with Shenshan Feiyu's words.

"Next, with the help of the Servants, she and Mash Kyrielet should be able to safely arrive in front of the Magic King Solomon, solve the problem of 'human incineration', and return to normal life. , want to be a happy young man?"

Obviously, Mei is also looking forward to the ending of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

However, Shenshan Feiyuzhen, whose expression gradually calmed down, was far less optimistic than the editor. After all, Romani Achiman's problem had not yet been resolved, and no one dared to jump to conclusions prematurely.

"What is the unknown identity of this seemingly ordinary person who helps the protagonist from beginning to end?"

Squinting his eyes lightly, Shenshan Feiyu really had a bold idea in his mind.

"Is it possible that he is..."

However, the next moment, he shook his head helplessly, feeling ridiculous for his own whims.

Then, the novelist's eyes turned back to the video screen.

At this moment, the situation on the scene has been completely disrupted. They are divided into nine teams in a "group of eight" attitude, guarding various directions of the 'Crown Temple of Time', protecting the most important 'Alabaster Seat' The "Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars", which were so airtight that they would never be disturbed by anyone, all received sudden and violent attacks at the same moment!

"This is the 'spiritual' reaction of the Servant's classes...saber, lancer, archer, rider, caster, assassin, and berserker!"

The reactions of the class ‘Spiritual Base’, which is unique to the advent of [Heroic Spirits], occurred one after another, ten, twenty, thirty...

Before they knew it, the party being surrounded had changed from Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash Kirilet to the "Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars" that originally surrounded these two beautiful girls!

"The spiritual reaction of the Servant is still increasing...Fujimaru, that thing is——!!"

Dr. Roman's speechless voice sounded in his ears. Fujimaru Ritsuka followed his line of sight and looked into the distance, and the camera of the video screen also shifted accordingly.

Next, the object that catches the eyes of the girl and the audience... is a golden iris fluttering in the wind.

In an instant, Mash Kyrielet's expression changed from solemnity and panic to surprise and relief. Then, the girl immediately turned to face Fujimaru Ritsuka next to her and shouted.

"Senior, that thing is——!!"

"Yeah, that flag!"

At this point, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally could no longer suppress the true emotions in her heart, and the girl responded with a trembling voice.

There is no doubt that she is the saint of France!

This one’s flag is not pure white!

"is her......"

Watching a golden iris fluttering in the wind shining brightly in this vast sea of ​​stars, the emotions that filled Ritsuka Fujimaru's heart were either the feeling of being helped by someone in times of trouble, or the deep feeling in her heart. The grievance of feeling finally vented, or the relief of realizing that everything is almost done... Or the ecstasy of drawing cards ten times in a row and dozens of SSR 'heroic spirits' coming out one after another?

However, unlike the excited Chaldean group and the many viewers waiting in front of the video screen, the gaming experience of the seventy-two ‘Demon Pillars’ entrenched in this temple is not generally bad!

"The eastern terminal nerve has been damaged, and the damage is still expanding——"

"The Western Autonomic Nerve was destroyed early - it is now damaged, and the enemy's situation is confirmed - confirmed to be the 24th Cavalry Servant!"

The next moment, the colorful torrent of magic power turned into a fierce artillery attack, rushing towards the sixteen 'Demon God Pillars' entrenched in the east and west.

In this kind of scene, just by looking at it, you can tell that it is the Saber class servant who is using his ultimate move.

Shindo Rintaro: "Why... two Servants who are swordsmen like to use large-scale light cannons?"

Cocoluo: "On the contrary, it's the archers. Both of them like to fight in close quarters... Although I know that the archers are most likely to be stronger than the infantry, but their operations are too strange?"

Artoria Pendragon Alter: "Does a person without a light cannon still dare to call him Saber?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Archers who don't know how to fight in close combat can only blow themselves up."

Okita Souji: "Uh..."

Mysterious Heroine·x: "I am a Saber too!"

Chaotian: "Goodbye, little angel!"

Ai Rancheng: "?Ascend to heaven?"

Huyanjueluo Xiu: "Don't you bring musicians to assist you when you fight?"

Kazuma Sato: "As for support, everyone already has magicians and priests, so what's the use of having musicians?"

Yuxiao Mijiu: "What did you say?"

At this time, the ‘Demon Pillar’ in the video screen had been severely damaged.

"It's insignificant! No matter how many riding servants you can gather, it's just a few more people who will die!"

One of the pillars stood too far away, and the 'Demon God Pillar', who had not had time to get hit until now, did not realize the seriousness of the matter and screamed so loudly.

"There is no qualification to compare with us at all. They are just stragglers. They are not worth mentioning at all... Annihilate them, conquer them, eliminate them, mere servants are definitely not our opponents, noble' The Seventy-Two Demon Gods will never..."

Hearing this, many viewers waiting in front of the video screen were filled with emotion - does the so-called 'Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God' have a physique that sets the flag all the time?

At this point, the battle situation in the 'Temple of Time Crown' has been completely reversed!

"The eastern terminal nerve is destroyed, and the first to eighth columns cannot maintain normal values——"

"The Western Autonomic Nerve is destroyed, and the 26th to 33rd pillars cannot maintain normal values——"

"The left and right base bones are damaged, I... propose to leave this space -"

Dead, wounded, and fleeing, the so-called "noble" "Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars" were defeated in an instant. The cause of all this was the stragglers they said were not to be feared!

"What's going on? Why are we being suppressed by this group of servants? Why do 'human beings' who should reject and deny understanding and cooperation actually unite?!"

As if to answer its question, the voice from the "enemy" also sounded the next moment.

"Well...it is true that we are lives imprisoned by our own selfish desires."

There was ridicule in the voice, which was a mockery of oneself.

"Even though I have become a 'heroic spirit', I have never changed. No...it is precisely because I have become a heroic spirit now that it is even more impossible to change my beliefs."

Speaking like this, there was already firm emotion in his voice.

"However, even in this situation, there are still 'human beings' who are willing to believe in us!"

It is both gratifying and joyful.

"Even though I have spied on many heroic spirits and many battles, I am still regarded as a 'hero'..."

Standing in the distance, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened slightly...

"If you can't respond to this trust and this call, then what kind of 'heroic spirit' can you still be?"

At this moment, golden iris flowers were fluttering in the wind, and the blond saint holding a flag also stood on the battlefield.

"Lord! Now once again... wave this battle flag in the name of saving the country - no, in the name of saving the world!"

Finally, she shouted loudly——

"listen!"

With the heavy sound of metal high heels hitting the stone floor, the Saint of Salvation, wearing a blue-gray robe and silver-white armor, slowly stepped out of the darkness, revealing her pretty face.

At this moment, a pair of beautiful blue eyes stared at the demon god in front of him. His fair face was full of solemn and serious expressions, and his golden hair as dazzling as the sun was tied into a beautiful braid, hanging down. Behind her, fluttering in the wind.

"The heroic spirits gathered in this field are as powerful as a thousand and are invincible!"

In an instant, the slender flagpole made of silver-white metal was held tightly in Joan of Arc's hand, and the sharp bottom hit the bluestone platform with a clang.

In the 'Temple of Time Crown' at this moment, there are shadows flying into it from outside the invisible barrier on the boundary, like the bright and shining meteors, streaking across the vast and beautiful night sky - this is precisely in response to the call of the master. , the hero who took the initiative to come here!

"Even if we were originally incompatible and incompatible enemies in our respective eras, please give your back to each other now!"

Her voice is not loud, but it is loud enough to spread without any hindrance among the sea of ​​stars in the 'Time Crown Temple', and is clearly transmitted to the ears of all the Servants who exist in this strange space.

"Not to prevent the so-called 'burning of humanity', nor for any other purpose, all our efforts are to create a bloody path to the 'Alabaster Seat' for our contractors!"

Simple words are as heavy as Mount Tai.

At this moment, Joan of Arc, holding the holy flag in her hand, assumed the role of "commander" with the tacit approval of the Servants, and spoke the words in her heart on behalf of everyone who came here.

Well, they don’t want to regain the ‘future’, they don’t want to stop the ‘Burn of Humanity’, and they don’t want to defeat the Magic King Solomon and the ‘Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars’.

Now, the Servants gathered here have only one purpose in their hearts...to respond to Master Fujimaru Ritsuka's call. Even if they transcend the barriers of time and space, they must come here to help her and level things up. All obstacles and enemies in front of you!

At this moment, a wonderful collaborative battle is taking place in the video screen.

Those old comrades who had a tacit understanding with each other seemed to use this wonderful space called the Temple of the Crown of Time as a stage for performance. They used perfect cooperation to repel and knock down the terrifying demon in front of them. It attracted a burst of cheers from the audience.

The Servants, who were strangers to each other, couldn't help but smile after learning that the other people around them came here for the same purpose as themselves, and then they started to perform their best performances using their respective skills.

The enemies who had formed a blood feud in their lifetimes briefly put aside their prejudices and hatred towards each other at this moment, smacked their lips with displeasure, and then chose to stand side by side to resist the tall and ferocious demon god.

"My name is Jeanne d'Arc Darhk!"

The saint who saved the country recited her name, and her hands wrapped in silver armbands raised the metal flagpole high. The purity flag with the golden iris in full bloom fluttered in the wind at this moment, and it was holy. Incomparable light bloomed from it, and together with the sacred magic power from the "Lord", it spread throughout the entire 'Time Crown Temple'.

"Once again in the name of the Lord, we are the shield of all lords!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

Bathed in the golden rain of light falling from the sacred flag of Yuanwei fluttering in the wind, heroes and heroes standing in this universe, emerging from myths, legends and historical memories from all corners of the world, are all at this moment. He raised the weapon he held high and responded to the words of the saint who saved the country with a high-pitched war cry!

What followed were attacks one after another from their hands, the piercing and dazzling edges directed at the "Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars" distributed in various parts of the temple...

Unconsciously, many spectators waiting in front of the video screen also felt their blood boiling. They raised their hands and cheered for the Servants who came to fight!

"Really..."

In Chaldea's master lounge, Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his hands to cover his face, tears already streaming down his face.

The hard work, the fatigue so far, the pain along the way...all disappeared the moment the servants rushed over and launched the rescue!