Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

And the next 210 ticks will be a flash of white brilliance.

It was a lance, a white lance, the holy lance called the 'Voice of Victory', the weapon of the last king!

Holding a lance, and relying on the 'steel' holy spear, Hippolyta reluctantly got rid of the control of the spell, and attempted to attack Tohsaka Qi at close range.

Just, meaningless.

It was like a blooming flower, and the layers of magic barrier were like soldiers guarding the king, blocking Tohsaka Qi.

Dozens of barriers, showing various colors, lay between Hippolyta and Tohsaka Qi.

"Bah!"

The holy spear stabbed at the man, easily tore up dozens of barriers, the sound of those barriers shattering, and the rippling magic dust echoing in this empty street.

However, what Hippolyta saw was the sarcastic smile of this magician.

"Stop."

He spoke softly, with a magnetic male voice, but at this moment it turned into an order to the god of disobedience.

The snow-white tip of the spear stopped an inch in front of Tohsaka Qi, and the sharp spear tip was now displayed in front of Tohsaka Qi.

The sharp holy spear wrapped in streaks of brilliance, apparently the power of this 'Steel of Salvation', which freed Hippolyta from the spell's (bbah) control.

Undoubtedly, he temporarily unlocked the Lingge!

Obviously, Tohsaka Qi has the determination to train him as a meat slayer this time.

A little invisible power reverberated around Tohsaka Qi.

It was an incantation, an incomprehensible incantation, the tiny dots of light that made up the incantation, surrounding Tohsaka Qi's body.

The spiritual figure named 'mysterious' was gently opened by Tohsaka Qi at this moment, and the conceptual power that spurted out at that moment easily tore apart the defense of the steel of salvation.

Mystery is ineffective under a higher mystery, and what Tohsaka Chilinga means is naturally the highest level of the concept of 'mystery'.

A malicious chuckle rose from the corner of Tohsaka Qi's mouth, and he said contemptuously.

"Drop the lance."

What responded to him was a crisp sound.

"Bah."

The snow-white lance was thrown to the ground by Hippolyta, her eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, and the anger on the girl's face was so pleasing to Tohsaka Qi.

Now, it's time to reap the spoils.

"Then, squat down and learn to bark."

Following Tohsaka Chi's playful words, the blond girl squatted gently on the ground, her legs wrapped in silver armor and white leather coat gradually opened, and a subtle voice of humiliation and anger echoed in the night sky.

"Wang!"

Looking at the knight princess with tears in the corners of her eyes, Tohsaka Qi smiled twice and continued.

"Be louder and let Miss Gnivia come and enjoy it."

Hearing Tohsaka Qi's words, Hippolyta's eyes flashed with amazement.

The next moment was the sand statue that gradually condensed behind the two of them.

It was the medium of incantation, and the girl named Gnivia used the sand as the coordinates of teleportation, and instantly appeared on this street.

"Huh, uncle, you'll be fine."

Gnivia looked at the girl knight squatting on the ground and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment her face turned pale.

"Wang!"

With a voice of humiliation and unwillingness, it echoed in the night sky again, and Gunivia's body trembled heavily.

In an instant, anger and unwillingness flashed in Genivia's eyes, she stared at Qi Tohsaka, and an angry roar came out of her throat.

"Tohsaka Qi, what the hell did you mean to your uncle?"

Looking at Gnivia, there was a hint of sarcasm in the magician's eyes.

"Why, can't you see that, as the king of witches, don't you even know this spell?"

With Tohsaka Chi's words, Gunivia's eyes darkened.

"No, it's impossible. If that spell was used, the uncle with divine nature wouldn't be so controlled by you!"

However, seeing Gunivia's anxious look, Tohsaka Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a low voice.

"Boring, let me see your strength, Hippolyta-chan."

As he spoke, it was Tohsaka Chi, who stepped back, and Hippolyta, who took up the holy spear again.

However, this time the point of the spear pointed at the witch she was protecting.

"No, no!"

Hippolyta roared with pain and unwillingness, and the holy spear in her hand stabbed involuntarily.

Simply, Gunivia still avoided it.