Then, she noticed Altria and thought about the Master's combat equipment.

"I'm so sorry for letting the teacher listen to all my complaints." Olga Marie said, stood up and bowed to Xi Jian, then trotted away, "I'll leave you first."

But everyone could see that the dark cloud in her heart had dissipated and she focused her mind on the present.

"Are you here to deliver a message or to see me?" Shiomi asked Altria with a smile.

“Both.”

Then, Altria sat down next to him.

"You should also take a break. This place is different from the time in Uruk. Now you are the one who "appears alone" to Chaldea by your own will, which is not as convenient as a Servant." Shiomi said with concern, "You appear like this, and the restrictions of all the worlds you have to bear should be no less than those of Master."

Although it is not clear how Altria obtained this special ability that belongs to the Beast class, since she is a companion and a friendly force.

In the following battles, every bit of powerful fighting force will be more exciting.

"The previous small singularity exploration was enough." Altria's body naturally leaned against him. "I didn't expect that in the end, I would choose to rush to the battlefield to fight the Magic King."

"Yeah, it's really unexpected." Xi Jian nodded, revealing a nostalgic smile, "We were still at loggerheads not long ago."

Of course, this is already an unnecessary sentiment.

Things that had already been confirmed in Uruk naturally did not need to be confirmed again and again.

"Da Vinci designed a new costume for the Masters that can use Chaldea's electricity to convert into magic power for summoning." Altria said, "I heard that the costume itself would bring a great burden to the Master, and it was Morgan who improved it."

"Are you surprised?" Xijian nodded.

"No, not really. Neither Morgan nor you, Tianxi, want them to step onto this dangerous battlefield." Altria said, "Since their wills cannot be changed, even Morgan can only try his best to ensure that they don't fight too hard..."

"After all, their leader is also a very stubborn human being." Shiomi said with a smile.

Altria laughed too.

Chapter 1: Temple of Time ()

The Magic King's Temple does not exist in the correct time.

According to the thinking of the magic world, it means that its temple is located in the imaginary space.

In this space which is wider than the real world and contains nothing, it is impossible to navigate correctly without navigation or coordinates. If you enter rashly, you may even get lost forever.

After obtaining the Holy Grail of the seventh singularity and analyzing its essence, Chaldea obtained the coordinates of this temple in the imaginary space.

The Magic King's temple forms a unique singularity at this location.

Therefore, unlike previous soul particle transfers, the entire Chaldean facility is required to serve as a basket to contact the singularity, send the combatants into the temple, and conduct lightning operations.

The combat objectives are simple.

First, attack the city. Second, defeat the Magic King. Third, survive the enemy's territory.

According to the results obtained by the Chaldean Near-Future Observation Mirror Sheba, this singularity is an entire small world located in the imaginary space, which is the so-called conceptual universe.

If Chaldea is a micro sandbox of the Earth, then this singularity is a micro sandbox of the universe.

Although it belongs to the universe, it is not like other celestial bodies. If we use the human body as an analogy, it is in the form of a single cell.

Furthermore, the road leading to the center of the singularity, which contains a huge vortex of magical power, has been blocked.

"How is it?" Shiomi observed the dead silent singularity and asked Morgan beside him.

After completing the soul particle transfer and entering the Magic King's Temple of Time, she began to analyze this singularity.

"Rather than calling it a conceptual universe, it's more like an inherent barrier." Morgan stopped analyzing. "Of course, it's not the same as an inherent barrier in the general sense."

"What do you mean?" asked Altria.

Scathach pinched her chin and said, "To make an analogy, it's like the system in Fuyuki's Holy Grail War. Originally, the Einzbern Saint of Heaven was dissected in some way, leaving only the magic circuits, which served as the system's base."

"And this temple... is also made from the body of a magician." Morgan continued, pointing her finger in a certain direction: "Go over there and you will reach the throne of the Magic King."

There were no other obstacles on the rugged rocky road, and they could move quickly relying on the special chariots made by Chaldea, but it was not as peaceful as it seemed.

In addition to the seemingly dormant bodies of the Demon Pillars, this singularity is also filled with a strong Beast reaction.

Having already seen the special class of Beast, Shiomi naturally didn't want to rush in rashly.

"Well, let's change our strategy a little bit with Uruk this time." Shiomi looked at the others sitting in the car, "Morgan, Master, and Altria, I will be responsible for exploring in the front. The director, Ritsuka, and Mashu will stay to protect Chaldea from the outside. Although we have been carrying out the proof of non-existence, if we are disturbed, we will be doomed. Even if we win, we will not be able to escape from here."

He finally looked at Sakura, Kallen, and Gray.

"Sakura is responsible for following our footsteps and driving the chariot forward." Shiomi continued.

Both sides have heavy responsibilities and there is no room for picking and choosing.

No one raised any objection to using the most combat power to clear the way ahead.

Except for the sudden applause, it seemed so out of place.

After all, the person clapping is not a companion.

"It's your good luck to have crossed seven singularities and come all the way here... No, I should say your strength is commendable." Leif Lenore stood on the high platform, overlooking the group of Chaldea.

His sight fell on Shiomi who was at the front.

"The Witch of Britain, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, and..." Leif glanced at Altria, "Lion King. I never thought that you, who knew my king's intentions and intended to save a few souls, would choose to follow Chaldea's foolish activities in the end."

Altria stepped out and said, "The future of mankind belongs only to the humans living in this era. Both me and the Magic King should have been annihilated in history. My Master has proved that his path is more correct than mine, so I will naturally lend him a helping hand."

"Foolish! My king acquiesced to what you did in Jerusalem and sent me there to provide you with information about Chaldea. As a result, the likes of the Holy Spear Goddess will only become fools again." Leif narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But it doesn't matter anymore."

He looked at the three people around Xijian: "No matter which one of them is a heroic spirit who has left a glorious name in history, it is really lamentable that they cannot understand the mercy of our king."

"I don't care much about the Magic King's mercy, but his incineration not only plunged the Shadow Kingdom into a sea of ​​fire, but also burned the things left by my beloved disciple." Scathach stared at Leif coldly, "From that moment on, I have become your enemy."

"Heh..." Leif stared at Xijian. "So who exactly are you? The explosion in the control room should have been foolproof, so how could you survive and return from the imaginary space? And why could you survive the death sentence bestowed by my king?"

Xi Jian grinned: "Of course it's because I have a good daughter. Thanks to her efforts, I was able to return from the imaginary space. The power and the like are just life-saving things after that."

"Power?" Leif's eyes twitched.

"My companions and I have traveled through seven singularities and finally stood here." Shiomi stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, turned it twice in front of him, and saluted in a proper manner, imitating Leif's style. "My name is Shiomi Tianxi. I am the master of Chaldea, the husband of the British Witch, the beloved disciple of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, the only compatriot of the Lion King, and also... the twelfth child of the original mother goddess Tiamat. Of course, the final identity is just a title."

He said, glancing at Leif provocatively.

"Son of Tiamat... No wonder the goddess gave up what she was going to do and returned to the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers." Leif opened his narrowed eyes and glared at Xijian sinisterly. "As expected, you are the biggest stumbling block on my king's path!"

The Demon Pillar, which was originally in a dormant state, slowly moved along with Leif's hand.

The magic power emitted by the Demon Pillar is far beyond what any other singularity can compare to.

This is the Temple of Time, Solomon's domain. As the Magic King's most loyal servants, these Demon Pillars can exert their full power here without any obstacles.

"My king is busy right now, so I will have a good meeting with you to see if those titles you have are true!"

As Leif declared this, his cane transformed into a handy small magic wand.

Chapter 2: Temple of Time ()

"My name is Flauros, one of the seventy-two demon gods, the controller of information!"

Leif looked up at the sky of the Temple of Time and introduced himself.

Then, the spear of light pierced through his chest in an instant.

"Unfortunately, I don't have that much time to play with you right now." Shiomi threw Gungnir without warning. "It's obvious that you want to delay time, but our time is also precious, more precious than the time your king has."

“Guha…!”

Leif, who had declared war with great pride just a moment ago, suddenly became shaky and almost fell from the rock floating in the air.

"This gun is...'God's Declaration'?!" This was the first time Leif knew about the existence of this weapon.

According to the information he had, the only treasures that Shiomi possessed were the two red spears given to her by Scathach.

How could the weapon of the great god Odin fall into the hands of this man?

Moreover, his own regenerative function was destroyed and he was unable to transform into the state of the Demon Pillar.

How could a fatal wound that pierces the heart of a human being kill a demon god like himself?

The God's Spear seemed to have a more ferocious "death" than the Cursed Red Spear.

Shiomi raised his hand and Gungnir flew back into his hand. Leif, who lost his support, fell onto the floating rock.

Xi Jian didn't even want to look at them any more. He said to the three people behind him, "Let's go."

Behind Leif is the first door leading to the temple.

Xiomi didn't know how many doors were waiting, so he had to speed up.

"It's not over yet—"

Just as the group was preparing to split up, Leif's voice rang out again.

He struggled to stand up, with the Demon Pillar wrapped around his body.

More demon pillars emerged from under the earth, blocking everyone's way.

"Even gods cannot escape this sure-shot blow. Even the Demon Pillar can be easily killed." Leif's voice gradually regained its vitality, "But this is meaningless, meaningless! Because we are infinite!"

As these words were spoken, a circular magic circle suddenly appeared around Shiomi and the other three, and exploded in an instant.

"father!"

With such a fast speed, Sakura also knew how difficult it would be to dodge.

It has already surpassed the scale of the London singularity.

Now, just building defenses to avoid being attacked is already a difficult task for the remaining people.

"Sakura-senpai! Over there!" Ritsuka pointed to the sky.

Shiomi and the others, who had scattered in all directions at the moment of the explosion, were now slowly descending from the sky.

Everyone felt relieved again, knowing that this level of attack could not do anything to them.

Altria landed first.

"I never thought I'd have a second chance to do something like this. Please let me use the magic of this temple, Magic King."

Altria smiled self-deprecatingly, she stretched out her hand, and beneath her drooping eyelids, her gem-like eyes shone with divine light.

In the sixth singularity, as the goddess Longominiad, she once summoned all the Knights of the Round Table.

Altria felt guilty for having driven her knights, who were full of honor, to carry out orders that were full of guilt and would eventually be abandoned by their king.

She had decided not to do this again, but now it was different.

If they were fighting for the future of humanity, all the knights should respond to their ideas.

After realizing Altria's intention and returning as the Demon Pillar, Flauros immediately launched an attack.

Even so, it can still be said that it is too late.

——To Flauros and the other demon pillars.

"At the king's call, we, the Knights of the Round Table, are here to help!"

Percival, dressed in white armor and holding Longinus, cut off the magic beam emitted by the Demon Pillar, and his tall body blocked Artoria.

At the same time, the other Knights of the Round Table, except Galahad, also gradually arrived and attacked the Demon Pillar without hesitation, assisting Shiomi and the others to break into the door.

Even Bedivere, thanks to the achievements of the sixth singularity, successfully descended here as a Servant.

"Lord Percival." Artoria nodded in response and drew out her holy sword. "I am very grateful that you have put aside your past grudges and assisted me in my battle."

"That's because my king's decision this time was not wrong. I became your enemy at that time only to correct your decision." Percival responded cheerfully and rushed out first.

Shiomi's spear pierced through the Demon Pillar, and he coordinated with Altria: "You should have said so earlier if you had such a trump card."

"…Because I don't know whether my knights have forgiven their king." Artoria laughed at herself a little.

"Obviously the answer is revealed now." Xijian smiled.

Then the two of them dispersed again to avoid the bombardment of the Demon Pillar.

“Hahahaha! You are just eleven Knights of the Round Table. We, the Demon Pillars, always exist based on the Seventy-two Pillars. With just your little firepower, you think you can destroy us all!”

Flauros's arrogance was not without reason.

After all, among the Knights of the Round Table, the number of those who possessed wide-range anti-military treasures was limited, and they could not annihilate the seventy-two demon gods in one go.

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