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Charlemagne swung his arm, and the serpentine sword suddenly extended and flew towards Vauban on the shoulder of the original giant like a slender poisonous snake.

"Crack!"

However, the next second, the original giant stretched out his palm, grabbed the blade of the snake-belly sword and crushed it.

"It's not that simple," Charlemagne smiled calmly. This development was not unexpected. "It seems that we have to defeat the big guy first."

As Charlemagne was speaking, he saw the original giant evolve into a three-headed, six-armed being, each arm holding a sacred weapon of annihilation, which brought considerable pressure to people.

"Then let's defeat it in one go, Altria, I'm counting on you." Fujimaru Ritsuka made the decision and gave orders to Altria Lancer Alter.

"Master, I can only launch one attack, and then I can't participate in the battle, just like Arthur over there." Lancer Alter said calmly.

"I know." Fujimaru Ritsuka replied calmly.

Hearing this, Altria LancerAlter nodded silently and accepted Fujimaru Ritsuka's order.

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor."

Inside the Holy Spear, the Round Table Resolution began to be declared, and the thirteen restraints were released one after another. Although it came to an abrupt end at the eighth restraint, the release of seven restraints was enough to unleash the full power of the Holy Spear.

"The same trick again." Woban's eye twitched.

The anchor that connects the world inside and outside, the sword that cuts off enemies outside the planet, the sheath that reaches the sixth dimension. King Arthur is not a very special mythological figure, so how come all the most powerful treasures are in her hands?

He sighed secretly, and as the holy spear glowed, Woban took back the spell book he was chanting and transferred it from the shoulder of the original giant.

Facing the direct attack of the Holy Lance, the original giant disappeared very easily. After all, it is the strongest weapon in the history of humankind in the Type-Moon World. When it cannot exert its full power, it can kill the young beast. The Holy Sword of the Stars, which is of the same level, killed the giant god Attila when it was fully unlocked. It is not surprising that Woban can do this.

When the original giant disappeared, Altria LancerAlter also collapsed. However, no one cared about her now, because Vauban had already walked over.

"Such a generous hospitality makes me want to return the gift. Please accept it."

Woban's eyes glowed green, and Fafnir rushed over out of habit, blocking Woban's evil vision - with its immortal body, it was most suitable for this kind of job.

However, this was also the last time that Fafnir served as a meat shield, because Woban had already taken out the dagger to cut the knot of fate.

"By this sword, part with the dragon, treasure."

Vauban strode towards Fafnir, and a storm that shook the earth and sky arose around him, separating Gawain, Cu Chulainn and others.

With one swing of the sword, the connection between the Holy Grail and Fafnir was severed, and the spherical Holy Grail broke away from the dragon's body. Just as the Holy Grail was about to bring relief to humanity all over the world, Woban quickly grabbed the Holy Grail and integrated it into his own body.

For a moment, an unprecedented sense of fulfillment appeared in Woban's heart, which made Woban inexplicably moved.

The third of the five great magics, the Grail of Heaven, the remains of Justissa Rizleich von Einzbern, is continuously providing magic power to Woban. Under the influence of the godslayer's physique, it is transformed into unique cursed power to fill the gap in Woban's body.

With the Heaven's Grail in his hand, Woban no longer has to worry about the power of the curse.

"Immortal dragon, perish under this sword!"

After usurping the Holy Grail, Woban looked at the salted Fafnir, swung the dagger with his right hand, pierced the black dragon's head, and killed the black dragon's immortality. His left hand released white lightning and injected it into the black dragon's body.

The moment Woban let go of the black dragon, it turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, four scarlet claws grabbed from behind. Woban turned around and used a palm thunder, knocking the mad dog covered in monster bones away.

The moment Woban turned around, Charlemagne jumped over from the direction where Fafnir disappeared. After opening a path with the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, it instantly turned into the Noble Sword Atachella and slashed towards Woban at the speed of slashing out a hundred swords in an instant.

However, the moment he drew his sword, Charlemagne's face changed drastically. Wind blades comparable to holy swords swirled around his body, shattering Hector's armor, and a bloody mist spread.

"How foolish! You actually thought you could sneak attack me who controls the flow of air." Vauban turned his head and sneered, and the spear of thunder in his hand stabbed at Charlemagne mercilessly.

Charlemagne subconsciously took out the indestructible Shield of Hector, but it was broken in an instant. The Thunder Spear pierced his body, causing devastating damage.

Right in front of him, a rabid dog was rushing towards him with a roar. Woban exhaled a breath, and this breath turned into a sacred north wind, freezing the rabid dog's body.

In just five seconds, the rabid dog's life was extinguished, and his body was dragged into the cage of death by the shadow on the ground.

"The iron hammer of the humble king, the aurora is reversed. Be swallowed by the light! The sword of the promised victory!"

At this time, the dark aurora opened a passage in the Wall of Wind, and several figures followed the aurora and rushed into the interior of the Wall of Wind.

Facing these servants, Woban just turned his head and took a look. The servants who were shouting for killing were stunned on the spot, stopped moving, and their faces kept changing.

"Get your guns out."

Turning his head, Vauban stared at Charlemagne coldly and spoke.

"Eh? Did you find out? And you wanted to use it as a trump card."

Charlemagne, who had been resurrected from the dead, smiled wryly and glanced at the Servant who was standing still.

Really, I thought I could catch them off guard, but who knew I was exposed long ago.

"Roland, Oliver, Hogill, Tupin, Astolfo, Rinaldo, Marajigi, Filambaras, Floresmat, Namor, Solomon, Ganelon! Heroes who bear the weight of the Holy Lance, respond to my call!"

Charlemagne raised the Sword of Joy in his right hand, his expression became serious, and he made a solemn announcement. Every time he called out a name, the twelve shining swords surrounding him would emit white light.

"The Spear of Longinus begins to be assembled."

Following the order, the twelve shining swords flew towards Juvayus one after another. With Juvayus as the main body, they combined into a plain-looking spear, which was the holy spear that once made Woban, Yang Jian, and Thor sense danger.

Chapter 183: Final Battle

"This is the holy spear blessed by God. It is the Spear of Longinus that can only be wielded with the support of twelve warriors and the spiritual foundation of the crown."

Charlemagne declared solemnly, and twelve figures could be seen faintly emerging behind Charlemagne.

"Lord, commit me to you!"

While praying, Charlemagne cut his palm with the spear blade, letting the blood dye the blade red, imitating the legend of the Son of God's execution and creating a ceremony to activate the Holy Spear.

At the moment when the gun blade was stained with blood, Woban felt a stinging pain on his skin, as if there was malice everywhere. The plain holy gun gradually turned into a gun of light shining with holy flames.

"Lord! We will offer you our pious souls. Spear of Longinus!"

Carrying the concept of killing gods and the malice people had towards the Son of God in the past, Charlemagne stabbed Vauban with the spear of light.

This spear fixed the space, blocked the world, and poured out the wailing of the Son of God, the lamentation of the Son of Man, the help of the gods, and the fate of death to Woban. The storm, thunder, and flames all disappeared when the holy spear passed through.

With the spiritual bases of the twelve warriors, the crown, and Charlemagne sacrificed, the Spear of Longinus was stabbed out with an absolute certainty of hitting the target and absolutely certain to kill. No matter what kind of enemy it faced, it had the ability to kill with one strike - however, there was an attack in this world that was so powerful that even a god or Buddha could be destroyed, and it would never be able to hurt a single hair of its head.

The holy spear pierced Woban's body, and the power of light that destroyed everything burst out.

Charlemagne showed a confident look on his face. He was sure that no one would survive this shot.

"How naive."

However, a mocking voice sounded from behind, and Charlemagne's expression froze.

"How can it be?!"

Charlemagne shouted in disbelief, and even loosened his hold on the Holy Lance, letting it fall to the ground.

The holy spear that had lost its master also lost the ability to continue attacking, and its unparalleled glory gradually faded.

However, Charlemagne no longer had the mind to worry about the Holy Spear. The voice coming from behind him was like Satan's hideous grin, striking his heart.

"Do I need to be confused? Little brat, what makes you think you can kill me? A holy spear? It's just a dead object. If its owner is a god or a godslayer, I would be more afraid of it."

Vauban sneered, put his palm on Charlemagne's shoulder, and released bluish-white lightning. However, after the triple sacrifice, Charlemagne no longer had the strength to get rid of Vauban's palm.

In just a few seconds, Charlemagne fell forward and his body merged into the shadow of the ground.

"Infinite, boundless, unhindered, three beams of light converge together to form the Infinite Sky. Absolute Sword? The Infinite Sky in three stages!"

The first demon god to break through the illusion, Souji, saw this situation and released his treasure without hesitation.

Once, another guardian had put Vauban in danger, and she would not be left behind.

The great sword named Purgatory releases boundless light that illuminates all worlds. It is the golden aurora that destroys the devil, and it is the power that forcibly expels things that should not exist and cannot exist from this world.

"Stupid, how stupid."

Facing the attack from behind, Woban chuckled without even turning his head.

"Who gave you the confidence to launch a sneak attack on the Wind King?"

Before he finished speaking, a golden aurora passed by Woban's side. Faintly, one could see an arc-shaped wind ball enveloping Woban, and the flow of the atmosphere caused the golden aurora to deviate from its target.

"what!"

Demon God Souji widened his eyes, as if he had not expected that his ultimate move would be so easily resolved.

"A radiance that shines at the end... It can tear apart the sky and connect the earth! Anchor of the Storm! 'Rhongomyniad'!"

"The iron hammer of the humble king, the aurora is reversed. Let the light swallow you! "Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur Morgan)"!"

The two ruthless King Arthurs woke up almost at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, releasing a roar of dark light towards Vauban.

"It's meaningless. The magician can't hurt you, so how can you hurt me?"

Woban turned around and strode forward. The roaring power of light was like a breeze blowing on his face, dispersing in all directions as Woban moved forward - with enough magic power, Woban had already reshaped the body of the God Slayer.

"Towards magic power? Then try my magic sword!"

Judging from Woban's ability, the two King Arthurs charged towards Woban in tacit understanding, with the reversed holy sword and holy spear shining with a sharp light.

"call……"

Vauban opened his mouth and blew out the cold north wind. The cold current that swept through the ice and snow froze the earth, and King Arthur's movements paused for a moment.

But, it was only for a moment.

The next moment, the two King Arthurs burst out with terrifying magic power, shattered the ice and snow on their armor, and leaped forward.

No, this was no longer a jump, but a firing. The two Black Kings were the loaded bullets, and the hammer was hitting the firing pin.

His body was like a bullet, guided by the rifling and spinning out of the barrel, shooting towards Vauban without hesitation.

"Strong willpower is commendable, but it is meaningless if it is used in the wrong place."

Woban clenched his fist, and a fierce wind pressure erupted in the space in front of him, like the roar of a primitive beast, which pushed back the two King Arthurs.

Then, the lightning that shot out from Woban's fingertips shattered the heart of the Sword Heroic Spirit, pierced through the breastplate of the Spear Heroic Spirit, and knocked the surviving King Arthur away.

However, when Woban made a fatal attack, a portal appeared in front of Woban.

"The Gate of Skye, a land filled with death!"

Scathach, the fourth one to wake up, immediately used the original runes to change her spiritual base, and released her treasure without thinking, opening a huge gate to the Kingdom of Shadows. A strong suction force came out from it, sucking the lightning in.

Moreover, he even wanted to suck Woban in as well.

Woban released three lightning strikes in the blink of an eye. After they were all sucked into the Shadow Kingdom, he no longer used thunder, but switched to storm.

"boom!"

The violent wind that shook the heavens and the earth gushed out towards the gate of the Kingdom of Shadows, crushing the suction force emanating from within the gate, sweeping the gate high into the sky, and tearing it apart in the clouds.

"Nice trick, but that's all."

Woban gave a high evaluation, of course, in Scathach's view, this was already a derogatory comment.

“Then take my move! Foreign demon king! Stab and pierce! Gae Bolg Alternative!”

The red magic spear turned into lightning, but it was ultimately no match for real lightning. Unable to withstand physical attacks, Woban drew upon the thunder in the sky at the same time as Scathach made his move, destroying the magic spear thrown by Scathach.

"What... real electric speed? That's really exaggerated!"

Scathach was shocked by what Vauban had done, and she managed to knock down the magic spear she had thrown from a third party, something no one had ever done before.

Moreover, that speed is too exaggerated. There are many servants and gods who control lightning, but if you want to truly make lightning exert its speed in nature, it still depends on the ability of the master.

One hundred and fifty kilometers per second is an insurmountable chasm for most gods.

"I've seen your moves, come and see mine."

Woban took a step forward and appeared in front of Scathach. His right hand was surrounded by a whirlwind and stabbed towards Scathach's chest.

Scathach wanted to retreat, but Woban's evil eye made it impossible for her to retreat. Woban easily made a hole in her chest and crushed her heart and soul core.

"The gods and Buddhas of the three realms have returned to dust. I am the sixth heavenly demon king, Hazun, Oda Nobunaga!"

Oda Nobunaga, who woke up just a few seconds later than Scathach, immediately opened the inherent barrier, intending to suppress Woban's actions by using a treasure targeting Gao Misao.

However, what Oda Nobunaga did not expect was that the inherent barrier collapsed instantly as soon as it was deployed. Woban, who could cross dozens of meters in one step, did not give Oda Nobunaga a second chance to perform. He pointed a finger at her forehead and injected a destructive lightning strike.

The servants gradually woke up. After all, they were all famous heroes, and it was not difficult for them to overcome their fear.