Or, why don’t you find another savior?

Having said this, he disappeared through the door leading to the courtyard.

"It seems like he's the only one who's most excited." Lin had cold sweat on his cheeks.

She was too lazy to think about Xijian's background. Just thinking about the identity of her opponent made her feel extremely nervous.

A few minutes later, in the room.

"The last time I saw you dressed like this was ten years ago," Morgan said. "It was just a blink of an eye."

Shiomi was checking every part of her clothes to see if there was anything wrong. When she heard her say that, she shook her head in confusion.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to keep you in this era for ten years." He said with a wry smile, "I thought I could live a quiet life, but in the end I still dragged you to the battlefield."

"Magicians can't live in peace forever." Morgan didn't mind at all, and instead spoke the truth, "Not to mention you. Even if you don't want to, many things will come to you, and you can't refuse them."

"It seems... there is no way to refute it."

Although there were no major events in the past ten years, various things happened in the magician society one after another, sometimes even more difficult than real battles.

"My opponent is the Magic King. For me, this opponent is very suitable." Morgan smiled. "My husband is not the only one who likes to fight."

Xi Jian was stunned, and couldn't help but smile: "It's better to say that we all have a strong desire to win."

He walked up to Morgan and held out his hand.

"Let's go together to our battlefield." Shiomi invited.

"as you wish."

Chapter 54: The Obstacle of Gold

The Mion River divides Fuyuki City into two parts: Miyama Town and Shinto. The Fuyuki Bridge is the most convenient option to travel from any area to the other.

For this city with only a few hundred thousand people, the citizens have no dissatisfaction.

At midnight, there are hardly any vehicles in the city.

During a Holy Grail War like this, there would be magicians who would prepare magic to drive away others in order to disperse them.

That's right. When Shiomi's car was passing through the Fuyuki Bridge, the golden figure in the middle of the empty bridge, blocking the group's way to the final battlefield, was extremely conspicuous.

Only ten meters away from Gilgamesh, Shiomi's car drifted and stopped. He got out of the car with a gun in hand and confronted the Ruler.

"Are you going to stand in our way again, Hero King?" Shiomi frowned deeply.

Behind him, Morgan, Sakura, and Rin also got out of the car.

"Ruler?" Rin exclaimed after seeing Gilgamesh's class, "Who is that Gilgamesh?"

Saber emerged from her spirit body and questioned Shiomi: "What is going on? Wasn't it said that Caster was the only Servant left? How did Ruler appear?"

Shiomi did not tell anyone about the fact that Ruler appeared in this Holy Grail War.

He originally deduced that Gilgamesh had no intention of intervening in the Holy Grail War, especially since the girl named Hakuno Kishinami, as Gilgamesh's master, had no intention of fighting for the Holy Grail.

Shiomi did not have the time to answer Mordred, but just stared at Gilgamesh with high vigilance.

Different from the full-body golden armor look he wore ten years ago.

This time, Gilgamesh only wore golden armor on his lower body, with regular red divine patterns on his naked upper body.

A chain gleaming with golden light was wrapped around his left arm, and his right hand, which was covered with a golden glove, held the Sword of Separation.

There is no doubt that Gilgamesh is not blocking here on a whim. He seems to be more serious than "that time" ten years ago.

"Hmph, if you want to find the Magic King, go there quickly." Gilgamesh looked at Shiomi nonchalantly, "But Saber and Faker over there must stay. Only the two of you are qualified to challenge the Magic King."

What this means is that he is here not so much to block the enemy but to divide their fighting force.

The only ones who could get through were Shiomi and Morgan.

"What exactly are you planning?" Shiomi asked, "Are you tired of being the judge and planning to fight for the Holy Grail yourself?"

“Make no mistake, God-slayer.” Gilgamesh’s smile was cruel, not disguising his murderous intent. “I am merely acting as a judge to select opponents who are qualified to compete with the Magic King for the Holy Grail.”

Morgan looked at the Golden King indifferently: "In other words, you plan to stand on the side of the Magic King?"

Separating the group here would mean dispersing the fighting power no matter what.

"If you want to understand it this way, I don't mind." Gilgamesh said arrogantly, "After all, I am also very interested in whether the man who was born as a king has desires of his own will."

"It's that bullshit theory again." Xi Jian suppressed the anger in his heart.

He had to admit that if he left the others here, it would be the most appropriate option for him and Morgan to go to where the Magic King was.

What exactly was Gilgamesh's purpose in standing on the side of the Magic King at this time? Shiomi could only find the answer in the next battle.

"One last question, where is your Master?" Xi Jian asked, "You didn't abandon your Master again, did you?"

Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously: "Don't compare my master with those ordinary magicians. The style is far from that."

"Really?" Xijian felt that he had asked a useless question.

Archer stepped forward and said, "Leave this to us, Mr. Shiomi. It looks like the battle with the Magic King will finally fall to you two."

"It seems so."

As he said that, Shiomi looked back at Sakura.

"Little girls over there, I don't have time to care whether you stay or go." Gilgamesh didn't even look at Sakura and Rin.

The King of Heroes' goal was undoubtedly just to eliminate the two of their Servants.

Sakura didn't say anything, but just nodded silently to Shiomi who turned back. She wanted to stay here to support Saber's battle.

The same goes for Rin.

After Shiomi understood, he returned to the car and headed towards the church in Xindu with Morgan.

The wind was blowing heavily and the clouds were lingering.

Even the prosperous new capital was unusually quiet and dark, and the whole city was sleeping in darkness.

The silver sedan was driving alone on the wide street, surrounded by the deep darkness of the blind and the dead silence of the dead. It was like floating ice on black water as it traveled through the streets barely illuminated by street lamps.

In the distance, a dazzling light burst out from the Fuyuki Bridge. Through the rearview mirror of the car, through the gaps between the tall buildings, I could barely catch the signs of the beginning of the battle and the clear magical aura.

"...Gilgamesh..." Shiojian uttered the remaining doubts, "Why would you do such a thing..."

Morgan, who closed his eyes to rest, slowly responded: "That man said that the Magic King was 'born as a king'."

"Then what is——"

"The so-called 'king' is not born in the human world, but is sent by heaven." Morgan said lightly, "In a sense, only such an existence is the true 'king of men'."

"Born as... 'king'?"

"Both Gilgamesh and Solomon are of this kind," Morgan told Shiomi. "A king born in this way originally did not have his own will."

"Eh?"

"Such a king was originally just the embodiment of the concept of 'governing human countries', obeying the will of God and fulfilling his obligations." Morgan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the church building on the hillside that appeared in his field of vision. "Even if he temporarily deviates from his original duties, he will eventually return to the final path. This is the 'born king'."

"So the Hero King would stand on the side of the Magic King at a time like this, because they are in the same boat?" Xi Jian didn't believe it.

"Maybe he's just disappointed." Morgan smiled nonchalantly, "After all, the Magic King was a perfect king from beginning to end during his reign."

This is not Morgan praising the enemy he is about to face.

Rather, the legends and history left behind by the Magic King are themselves the result of this.

After a brief conversation, the car climbed up the ramp leading to the church. On the long ramp outside the church, the Magic King stood alone and quietly, waiting for Shiomi and Morgan to arrive.

That handsome face was calm as he just stared at his enemy.

Just like the two people who got out of the car, looking at him as their enemy.

Chapter 55: The Magic King

Xijian Tianxi has experienced many battles, but only a few of them can be considered tough.

There are only a few tough opponents like the Master and the King of Heroes.

Therefore, when he sees an enemy, he can understand what kind of enemy is the most difficult.

The will of the original Rune follower Shiomi fluctuated strongly, that was his will and desire for this battle.

The Magic King, the ancestor of human magic.

Next to Shiomi, Morgan changed into combat clothes, with his silver hair fluttering and his black clothes floating.

The three people here are all magicians who have surpassed their time. This is an inevitable battle.

Caster stretched out a hand, and slightly closed his five fingers. The golden ring glowed faintly in the dark night, but it made people unable to look away.

Over there is the Magic King Ring bestowed by God, a symbol of his status as the ancestor and king of magic.

A cluster of angry flames rose into the sky, igniting the ramp of the church, and the night wind blew out a brilliant line of fire.

Morgan reacted almost at the same time. Ice mist exploded around him like huge ripples, offsetting the flames and turning into thick steam.

Above the red flames, Shiomi saw several figures approaching.

He held a red spear in his hand and fought with the falling figures.

There were four enemies in total, all of them were different from the opponents they had seen in the forest before.

It's other demons.

Shiomi left the magic battle to Morgan, while he himself was responsible for dealing with these demons and looking for opportunities to shorten the distance and engage in close combat with Cas徎ter.

He was very confident in his magic, but there were more than three people on the battlefield, so the magic battle fell on Morgan.

In the thick fog, Morgan heard the sharp sound of Shiomi's weapons colliding with the attacks of the demons, and all the hidden arrows that wanted to fly towards her could not escape Shiomi's sight.

Therefore, Morgan no longer worried about these demons who were comparable to ordinary servants, but focused the battle on the Magic King.

This was her first real fight with the Magic King.

At this moment, the fire and ice were just tricks in the hands of a top magician. Morgan wanted to know whether the opponent was mainly attacking or defending.

Legend has it that King Solomon performed miracles only once during his lifetime, and then he stopped performing these things until he returned the favor to heaven before his death.

In addition to the top summoning technique, what other forms of magic the Magic King has is something Morgan needs to know.

The fog gathered in the air and gradually became so thick that people could not see clearly around them.

A sudden strong wind blew up from the flat ground, and a giant beast with silver mane came riding on the wind, and its roar pierced the sky.

As the earth shook, countless six-pointed snowflakes swept across the sky.

Inherent barrier!

In just a moment, the ramp outside the church changed and turned into a permanent barrier.

The clouds dispersed at some point, and dark blue fluid opened up from the ceiling and poured down violently. It was an ancient flood that was big enough to engulf the earth, sweeping across the vast snowfield.

Morgan was not surprised.

It is not surprising that the Magic King can use this forbidden spell that erodes reality with mental landscapes.

Rather, if it was just an inherent barrier, Morgan would be greatly disappointed.

The flood washed away the ice that had not melted for thousands of years, shattered it, and then carried it along the valley and rushed towards the plains.

Xijian had noticed this change a long time ago. While fighting with the demons, he pulled the battlefield up to nearly a hundred meters in the sky. Using the demons as his foundation, he charged left and right. The flood rushed under them and headed straight for Morgan.

The north wind whistled in my ears and merged with the roaring flood.

Not only that, the magic power surging in the barrier, cold and sad, was invading her mind little by little.

The giant silver-maned beast standing above the flood held its head high, its body growing larger and larger.

In another instant, the giant beast's eyes flashed with ferocious light, and it ducked down with the flood, carrying with it wind and snow, with a momentum that was enough to destroy everything.

Then, the flood completely swallowed Morgan's figure.

Morgan slowly closed her eyes. The overwhelming flood did not defeat her, but the circle with a diameter of several meters was like another world. The raging flood could not swallow her, and the ice that was enough to destroy skyscrapers could not get close to her in the flow.

She just stood there, motionless, watching the attack of the inherent barrier indifferently.

The giant beast sank and quickly passed through the flood mixed with countless ice, baring its fangs and pouncing on Morgan, wanting to tear her to pieces with its claws and fangs.

The witch closed her eyes and smiled quietly.