The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Damn it!" Arthur waved the Sword of Contract and Victory, opened the flames that attacked him, and shouted angrily, "How can a magician participate in a secular war! This is a good thing that was said a long time ago! "

In the crowd of the enemy, an old man in a black robe lowered his head and said with a hint of guilt, "Magic has no differences between countries before, but... magicians have their own differences. No one wants their own country to become a slave! Therefore, great king, please rest here forever!"

Next, flames, hurricanes, floods, thunder, and the earth cracked, and all kinds of extraordinary moves were released by the magician.

Almost all the warriors of the British Empire are buried here...

However, that's not what Arthur cares about...

"I'm sorry.... Now I have no ability to take you away..."

Touching the two beautiful faces whose eyes had been closed, Arthur's body kept shaking.

"I can defeat them...but I am troubled by the so-called laws..."

"Don't worry.... until the end of the Holy Grail War.... our family, happy together again... forever together!"

All of a sudden!The tenderness in Arthur's eyes suddenly disappeared!Some.... only that violent meaning.

He turned around and looked at the enemy troops, his cold voice came out of his mouth!

"All! All! Die for me!!!"

"gate-of-babylon!!!"

King's Treasure! ! !

For a time, countless golden ripples appeared behind Arthur!A weapon emerges from it!

Knives, spears, axes, halberds, swords!Everything!

boom!boom!boom!

After a loud noise...everything is calm.

The passing of time makes people forget

legendary king

Where are you now disappearing

That peaceful sunset

lengthen your oblique shadow

Whether lonely or vicissitudes

has become the past

Iron hoofs smashed the enemy's armor, blood was flowing

The neigh shatters the prosperity and splendor

Looking at the back in front of you, but I can't reach you

Tears have blurred the eyes, is this your strength

The king who once had countless joys, now carries the sadness

All turned into hope to dispel confusion and warm

The cold moonlight that night

your resolute face

The holy sword in the hand radiates light

light up the road ahead

The sparks of blades colliding with each other

It's the edge that melts the frailty in the palm of your hand

Looking at the back in front of you, but I can't reach you

Tears have blurred my eyes, this is not your strength

The king who never showed the slightest sadness, but now bears the sadness

All turned into hope to dispel confusion and warm

Looking at the back in front of you, but I can't reach you

The fingertips looked at the past and sketched it, and the appearance of Yiren came into his eyes.

The king, standing majestically under the brilliance, was wounded for his beloved

The moment I closed my eyes, I was still expecting...

1: Chancheng Aoi

It was raining lightly, and the sky was cloudy.

The passers-by seem to be numb, and most of them walk by the same pace with umbrellas.Of course, occasionally there will be one or two men and women without umbrellas, and then they are running at a fast pace.

The young man lowered his face and leaned his thin body against the wall behind him. The rain had gradually wet his golden hair.

No one would pay attention to him, looking at the ragged attire of the young man, most probably thought he was a beggar.