Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

Biggest catch: Unknown

This is a precious weapon for fighting against enemies given to Karna by the Brahman Rama.

If the class is 1, it is a bow, and other classes will manifest as other flying props. By calling out the name of Brahma, it can track the enemy and hit the target with certainty, but due to the curse, it cannot be used against opponents who are stronger than itself.

Chapter 474 The crisis of reversal

It is neither a beast, nor a human, nor a demon, nor even a heroic spirit.

The huge servant, who was like a cursed god, finally dealt the final blow to the world.

Hong's heart was filled with an intoxicated feeling of happiness. The final blow would destroy all oppression and completely shatter the symbol of power.

Of course, he has fallen into madness...even he himself knows that he is mad. But he still can't stop. Because he is born with the nature of not being able to tolerate belonging to anyone.

No, that's not the case. He finds pleasure in being slighted and hurt. The feeling of something angry and corrupted settling inside him would bring him infinite pleasure.

So, he was always laughing. When this accumulation reached a critical point, Spartacus launched a rebellion. As long as there are oppressors in the world, his own joy and anger will not stop.

Now, with a second life, he was unleashing the most powerful blow of his life. His vision was distorted, and the pain of his body parts being replaced by something was tormenting his mind, but it was almost over. It was not just a blow that he put all his strength into. It was the ultimate destruction that could only be achieved by sacrificing everything in himself.

"Ah ha ha ha, the time has come, my blow will destroy all the suppression——"

His vocal cords were crushed by flesh and blood, covered and then healed, and he sighed. Spartacus completely ignored how ugly his body had become. He dedicated his life to the rebellious sword fighter and finally struck that blow.

The target was the supreme suppressor in this Holy Grail War, Jeanne d'Arc, and also the Mirenia Fortress behind her. It was a blow that could almost touch the moon and knock down the stars.

Whether in life or after death, this is also the highest and strongest rebellious fist in his career.

Can my fists and sword reach the oppressors?

He couldn't know, nor did he intend to know. The ascetic swordsman who had devoted his entire life to rebellion ended his life with a smile, so carefree, so resolute, just because -

"This is it, Spartacus!"

At the moment when the consciousness was interrupted and the body lost its restraints, all the joy and the hateful monster shape were completely liberated. The purple magic chain wandered on the bloated body, and the light of destruction penetrated thirty-five pairs of eyes. Nineteen mouths, forty-nine ears and even venting organs all over the body - then, vent to your heart's content!

That was a tsunami, rising towards the horizon, a tsunami that belonged only to Spartacus!

However, the one who bore the blow was the absolute judge of the Holy Grail War.

Moreover, they are two divine men with extremely similar faces and temperaments.

Facing the enemy's attack, one held up the utopia of Avalon, while the other unfurled the holy flag to protect the compatriots around him.

Just like that - Isolating the EX level torrent of destruction three feet away!

As Dai Mao increased his magic output, this destruction began to gradually turn around...

As the light of Altria's isolated utopia shone brightly, the Red Team also successfully completed the assembly with the help of the Empress.

It seems that everyone has had a good taste of the Holy Grail War."

Looking at Karna who was unharmed, Achilles with a smile on his face, Atalanta with a dull face, Mordred with a gray face, and the Master Lion Zed beside her, as well as the black robe with the chest still intact. Amakusa said this to Sakuyue, who had a golden orb in front of her.

Hearing this, Shuo Yue looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling.

"Speaking of the taste, haven't you already experienced it?"

Without waiting for Amakusa to think deeply, he took the initiative to add: "As a master, you have successfully restrained Kuro, right? Incredible."

So you are referring to this battle?

The judge who had participated in the Third Holy Grail War, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Achilles had already gotten over the loss he felt when the battle was interrupted, and as he looked at Sakutsuki and Karna, who had the same aura as him, his smile grew wider.

"After all, we vulgar warriors can only find pleasure in this kind of death."

These self-deprecating words caused Karna to nod slightly, and even Shuo Yue raised the corners of her lips and smiled without saying a word.

Once addicted, the pleasure of violence is harder to quit than drugs and alcohol.

"This fighting maniac, no, it's these three..."

Atalanta withdrew her stealthy glances at Shuoyue. Perhaps because they were both women (she classified the Empress as a dangerous species), or perhaps because this beautiful swordswoman aroused her curiosity, Tamiao looked at the somewhat dusty Mordred and took the initiative to talk to him:

"You look quite lost. Do you need my help in the next battle?"

Xiao Mo was still immersed in the confusion of being defeated by her father and then being let go for no apparent reason. She subconsciously glanced at Ta Miao and said casually, "No need for that. That's a matter between me, my father... and Hei."

father? Father?

Ta Miao was so keen, she could guess what name Mordred had changed her name by just twitching her animal ears. She felt very excited when she ate a big melon for no apparent reason.

That enemy wrapped in a black robe, looking gloomy and slender, and who could fight Shuoyue on equal terms, was actually his father? And it seemed that he had suffered a great loss...

Father, father... so good...

Atalanta, who had grown up without a father or a mother, was a little dazed for a moment. She looked at the blonde knight girl and inexplicably felt that she had never experienced an emotion in her, and she couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Without further questioning, she turned to look at the Empress and said bluntly: "Since it is going to explode, what should we do next?"

I thought that the priest and the empress, who had been working together with confidence, would give orders immediately, but at this time the two people on the throne frowned inexplicably, and only raised their heads after hearing Ta Miao's question. The empress snorted coldly, waved her hand, and presented the image captured by the familiar.

"We were prepared, but something unexpected happened - the black side used a Noble Phantasm, and the exploding Spartacus is now rushing towards us."

Spartacus is approaching us? !

You know, the current Smiling Boy is equated with the 'Little Boy', 'Big Ivan' and so on!

Hearing this, everyone including Xiao Mo (who heard someone call him Da Mao) raised their heads, and an incredible reflection appeared in their field of vision——

The moment that glow appeared, the ball of light formed by magic power and spirit particles was bounced away, and quickly shrank and was pulled under the blocking force, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and slowly flowed back.

The mysterious force pulled at the black hole-like monster, compressing it from the deep starry sky, accumulating huge power. Even the world could not bear such a heavy object, the air broke, the void wailed, and the sound of the collapse resounded through the sky.

Finally, gravity and will were completely broken by the wall of Utopia, and the gladiator who had transformed into a monster completely lost his form and turned into a dazzling and brilliant light, dissipating in all directions. The aftermath alone flattened the forest and wiped out all objects on the ground.

And that extremely terrifying light group was finally reversed by the 'Hometown of Independence' and flew out of the collapsed space.

At that moment, the premonition of death exploded in the hearts of the servants on the red side.

Even if this is just the light and shadow cast by magic.

Because they can feel that the crisis has locked them.

Straight, firmly, heading towards the sky courtyard!

The remaining chapter will probably be posted later, and I went to attend an interview today.

Chapter 475 The idiot whose real name is revealed

"This is Red, the rebel..."

On the Milenian Fortress, Vlad III frowned. Even as proud as he was, he couldn't help but reveal some fear when faced with the scene of self-destruction that made his mouth dry.

"Even though you were captured by me, you still wanted to destroy my country?"

The other servants were not much better. Even the famous sage from the Age of Gods could not help but be moved when faced with such a scene. It was not because of the overwhelming power - the forbidden technique of the Witch from the Age of Gods could also achieve this level, but It's because of Spartacus' identity.

He was just a gladiator. People only remember him because of the rebellion, and they don’t know much about Spartacus’s past life. But Spartacus just used his own will to transform himself into destruction. and insurrectionary devices.

For such a noble and reckless will, Chiron had to pay the deepest respect.

At that time, he came to Mirenia Fortress alone... In other words, at that time he had the idea of ​​dying together with the enemy, right?

Fiore's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but clenched the armrests of her wheelchair. Even the followers were horrified, let alone little magicians like them.

Just imagining what it would be like to be affected by the aftermath of this, my heart almost stops beating.

However, there is also a strange pair of master and servant in the black array.

, what's going on over there?"

"Let me see... Oh, that's Hong over there, right? I remember him getting really big before he escaped back. I didn't expect him to explode!"

One was just asking out of curiosity, and the other was answering very seriously - the only ones who could still communicate as if nothing had happened under such destruction were Afu, whose rationality had evaporated, and his naturally stupid master, Siege.

The conversation between master and slave made the rest of the black team wake up. Vlad III glanced at the two people who were talking and laughing, and his eyes fell on Sieg's command spell that had lost a stroke. He snorted coldly, but finally failed. Say more.

Rewards and punishments are the basic principles of being a king.

Although the magic core with legs (Sieg) ran away and Astolfo still disobeyed orders, this unruly knight fought alongside him in this battle, and Sieg even used the Command Seal to rescue a Servant for the black side.

In this case, the previous things will be forgiven. Moreover, this android girl has become the Master, so it is impossible for her to become a victim of the Noble Phantasm, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss.

It’s just that it will take a long time for Avisbronn to find suitable materials...

As the leader of the black side, Vlad III was still worrying about trivial matters, but Chiron did not need to think so much. After confirming that Siegfried was okay, he looked at Sieg with some relief.

The extremely fragile artificial man he saved has now awakened and become a master who can take charge of his own role.

Even though he had not taught her anything, Chiron was still quite satisfied as a teacher. He spoke gently and explained the situation there for Sieg:

That's right. To be precise, this is the effect of Red Spartacus's Noble Phantasm. It should be the type that can withstand attacks and release them all at once, just like the life of this gladiator... Of course, we have to thank our lady. She used her incredible Noble Phantasm to resist Spartacus' attack."

Chiron's introduction was much better than the unremarkable Afu. Not only Sieg, but all the Masters and Servants present held their breath, waiting for Chiron's judgment.

Artoria did not hide her treasure when she released it. Based on the "utopia of isolation from the world", her real name is enough to be guessed.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the famous King Arthur, the ideal king in ancient British legend."

Chiron looked at the Sixth Guide Lingxia who was walking slowly towards him, and Lingxia smiled and nodded, confirming his judgment.

As soon as this judgment came out, everyone in Black immediately exclaimed.

"King Arthur? Is it actually that King Arthur?!" Vlad III looked shocked and subconsciously looked at the sixth director Lingxia.

If you are talking about that beautiful girl who loves to eat... Director Liu Lingxia smiled and expressed her affirmation.

"Unbelievable... No wonder Shuo Yue is no match for her!" Chiron thought thoughtfully.

You may not believe it, but this King of Silence really listens to Mr. Shuoyue's advice... Lingxia maintained a smile as warm as spring breeze.

"Well, even I have heard the story of King Arthur." Avisbron pondered.

I'm really sorry for asking you to pretend to be stupid, Mr. Gabirol, although I can't see your expression behind the mask...

"Oh, I know that too! Charlie also said that he admires King Arthur quite a bit!"

Charlie? Is it Charlemagne? I didn’t expect Tolia’s mother to be so popular... Ah, should I respect her more?

Naturally, Lingxia is a hindsight. When Dai Mao heard the compliments from everyone on the black side, he might show a humble smile, but if Lingxia's attitude towards her became obviously respectful, then she would definitely be secretly happy while not used to it, right?

Even in Romania, the legend of King Arthur is quite famous, at least much more familiar than the Archduke of Wallachia or the Forest Sage of Greece... The older generation even said that King Arthur never died but just fell asleep. Will he return to save the people in times of crisis? You can imagine how popular the story of King Arthur is.

"But I remember that King Arthur is not a man? But the lady is obviously a woman." Astolfo spoke frankly and directly.

"But that's the fact, and the lady is very beautiful." Sieg kept nodding, looking at Astolfo, and said in unison:

"History is so profound..."

The black team was helpless against this stupid pair. Although they were also surprised, seeing Sieg and Afu making a fuss, they felt it would be embarrassing to be like them.

"After returning the Holy Sword, the dying King Arthur was carried by several mysterious fairies on a boat to Avalon, saying that he was finally buried there. Could the so-called 'independent Utopia' be the embodiment of this legend? Now..."

Corless murmured, and Fiore thought for a while and said doubtfully: "But, I remember that the legendary King Arthur abides by the spirit of chivalry, is kind, upright, benevolent, and loyal... he shouldn't be an assassin."

Isn’t the so-called assassin an existence that runs counter to chivalry?

Just as Lingxia was about to speak, Vlad III spoke calmly, responding to Fiore's doubts.

"Perhaps it's because King Arthur is so famous. There are countless versions of her story. It's not surprising that some of them involve murder."

For the Archduke of Wallachia, who had suffered conspiracies and used despicable means himself, this kind of thing was completely normal.

"But no matter what, she is a part of our Black side, and it is she who allows our Black side's fortress to be preserved - as long as you confirm this, she is a trustworthy person."

As Vlad III said to Master Danik before, not having capable subordinates has always been his worry during his lifetime, and now not only the sages of ancient Greece, but also the victorious king of Britain are under his command— —It’s a good thing that he didn’t throw up his face and laugh regardless of his manners, so how could he have any doubts about the stupid job agency?

"Look! Spartacus's explosion trajectory seems to have changed!"

Suddenly, Astolfo exclaimed, stretched out his hand to gesture at the distant outline, and said uncertainly:

"Well, it seems... it's flying towards the courtyard in the sky?"

After hearing Astolfo's guess, Chiron perked up and quickly used his inherent skill 'clairvoyance' to examine it carefully. After a while, he came up with a rigorous result.

"Yes, it seems that Miss King Arthur is using her Noble Phantasm to push Red back. If she can be sent to the Sky Courtyard before Spartacus completely explodes, it will definitely cause a very serious blow to Red."

Hearing this, everyone on the black side suddenly became energetic. Vlad III nodded, the approval in his eyes undisguised.

For Black, it is obviously extremely difficult for Red to have a flying courtyard. While it has high maneuverability, it is also quite difficult to deal with.

If Artoria could successfully use her strength to destroy the sky garden, it would undoubtedly be a great achievement!