I'm a druid in Type Moon

The Sword of Separation is a world-destroying treasure that can destroy everything in the universe. It not only has special attacks on the world, but also has invisible restraint on everything in the world. Otherwise, how can we say that the King of Heroes is cheating?

Lin En took a deep breath. He couldn't restore his power, but he could restore wisdom. The World Tree gave him not only the seeds of power, but also the sprouts of wisdom. He used all the knowledge accumulated over thousands of years as fuel to ignite the fire of wisdom.

If Lynn had a panel, there should be an additional status like this on the status bar at this moment.

[Wisdom of the Great God] (temporary): Odin, the supreme god of the Nordic world, once hung himself upside down on the branches of the World Tree for nine days and nine nights, and offered his right eye as a sacrifice, thereby gaining the power of wisdom. Although it is only a wisp of flame, wisdom is with you until the flame is extinguished.

His mind was running at high speed, and countless knowledge was circling and colliding in his mind, inspiring countless inspirations. Knowledge from various civilizations, from the research of countless sages, from priests to shamans, from the Old Testament to the Book of the Dead. Even the texts that he only had a few impressions of, at this moment, became Lin En's knowledge under the power of wisdom.

Ultimately, wisdom is not a power that appears out of thin air, but a re-examination of your original power and a recombination of old knowledge.

Just like in the real world, as knowledge in various fields continues to deepen, no one can become a true all-rounder, and no one knows.

What conclusions can be drawn if all the knowledge known to mankind is combined together.

At this moment, Lin En was in this special state. Before the fire of wisdom was ignited, Lin En himself did not know how knowledgeable he was. In more than a thousand years, the books Lin En had read were enough to fill a modern metropolis.

There were so many books, some of which contained true and some false contents. Many of them were only glanced at by Lin En and never remembered. But at this moment, most of them became part of his knowledge.

To be able to disrupt the status quo, to be able to defeat your opponents, and most importantly, to do it now.

Finally, a magic gradually formed in Lynn's mind.

It is not the five great dharmas, but it is also the power that touches that realm.

Lin En raised his hand, and the shadow of the World Tree instantly shone brightly. A certain "essence" was extracted by Lin En, leaving only a vague shadow barely resisting the storm of destruction. Only a branch fell into Lin En's hand.

It's not a physical entity, Lin En can't do that yet. This is projection magic, although Lin En can't use magic to directly construct a real treasure like a certain protagonist, but it is still possible to project the characteristics of something onto a similar object.

The result was the "branch of the world tree" in Lin En's hand.

Its body was a branch of an ash tree that Lin En found casually, and it did not have any magic power. But what Lin En held in his hand was the trunk of the World Tree, at least until Lin En's magic power ran out.

But this is not enough, this branch only has "essence" but not "power".

But it doesn’t matter. With this thing that can be called a treasure even in the Age of Gods, Lin En can obtain the power he wants.

[Look up to the majesty of the king of gods]

The spiritual words that can communicate with the world came out of Lin En's mouth. In this world full of true ether, the sight of the gods can temporarily break through the barrier of the inner sea of ​​stars and look at the real world.

When Lin En praised the greatness of the gods, it was equivalent to praying to them, and the gods responded to Lin En's prayers.

Purple divine thunder appeared out of thin air above the gun, and the divine light in Lin En's eyes shone brighter.

[I will obey the destiny and swear that I will win.]

The power of destiny condensed on the tip of the gun, and as Lin En spoke, it turned into real power that blessed Lin En's body.

The magic power of the entire earth vein is controlled by Lin En, supplying the weapon in his hand. The power of thunder, the blessing of fate, and the mystery of magic together constitute the spear in Lin En's hand.

[Kungunir]

The spear of destiny had been thrown, and the shadow of the world tree also dissipated at the same time.

It was as if a meteor rose from the earth, or as if someone had opened a red bow and shot a white arrow.

Fate guided the direction, thunder tore through the storm, and the light of magic shone. In an instant, the storm of destruction was penetrated from the weakest point and pointed directly at the golden heroic spirit.

[The King's Treasury] opened, and countless shields appeared, a defense comparable to seven city walls, the protection of a small world, which was unconscious before the tip of Kungunir's spear.

At the same time, the destructive storm created by the Sword of Separation also reached Lin En. In order to ensure that Kungunir could kill Gilgamesh, Lin En did not let it shatter the storm, but only penetrated it.

The End of Ideal: Chapter 112: Archer's Exit

This certainly allows Kungunir to retain more strength to deal with Gilgamesh's treasure, but it also means that Lin En needs to face this destructive storm alone.

"Since I just need to survive this blow, I don't need this world anymore."

The last bit of strength is this imaginary world that Lin En has been maintaining.

[Fantasy materialization]

It can turn the user's imagination into real power. But there is a prerequisite, the user must be firm in his consciousness, and the world will respond to you.

Fortunately, Lin En was in a state of no distractions to some extent. After the fire of wisdom gave birth to magic, there was still a trace of sparks left. This spark might burn again after Lin En gained more knowledge in the future. But now, it can only help Lin En to focus his thoughts and control every thought of his.

It is much better to have a clear reference than to imagine it out of thin air.

[A Small World Surrounding the Sky]

In a flash, Lin En thought of the treasure that best matched [Fantasy Manifestation]. The entire world was placed in front of him as a defense, with a phantom of the entire world on it, and the full moon and the forest were clearly visible.

But using the entire world as a shield, the Sword of Separation was restrained by its anti-boundary attribute. Fortunately, the shadow of the World Tree had consumed most of the power of the storm, and after losing the supply of magic power, the Sword of Separation gradually stopped spinning.

Lin En cancelled [Imagination Manifestation], and the shield that seemed to be real disappeared before his eyes. At the same time, the world returned to its original state.

There was a cement road under my feet, and street lamps were on both sides. If I listened carefully, I could hear the gentle breathing sounds in the residential buildings.

It seems that since night fell, Lin En has been preparing for the [Fantasy Manifestation]. In that world just now, there were only participants in the Holy Grail War, and no ordinary people were affected.

And at the end of the road stood Lynn's opponent.

The branch of the World Tree pierced into the chest of the King of Heroes, crushing his soul core. No, what was there was just an ordinary ash tree branch.

"What a beautiful shot!"

Gilgamesh reached out and pulled out the branch from his chest. Looking at the bright red blood on it, he suddenly smiled.

"After so many years, I almost forgot what color my blood is."

Gilgamesh casually threw aside the weapon that killed him and looked at his opponent who was approaching.

"I have to admit that you are stronger now!"

Gilgamesh said to Lynn in front of him.

"Don't you want to continue struggling? Hero King, it's not time for you to retreat yet!"

, said.! Group 79?7,.5.:417'!2 Lin En knew that when Kotomine Kirei was the Master, Gilgamesh of the Archer class had A+ level [Solo Action]. Even if the spirit core was shattered, he could still move for at least one day if he had enough magic power.

"Do you want me to live on like a wild dog?"

Gilgamesh showed a look of disgust on his face, but he did not get angry. Instead, he looked at Lin En and continued:

"But it's just this time. You're just luckier."

"But even so, you are still qualified to call yourself the man who once defeated me. But before the next meeting, don't lose to anyone."

In the end, Gilgamesh seems to have broken through the limitations imposed on him by the Holy Grail system and become more like the future wise king.

"Goodbye, son of nature, let us meet again at the end of time!"

After saying the last incomprehensible words, Hero King Gilgamesh turned into particles and disappeared on the spot.

Archer, the Hero King Gilgamesh, officially leaves the stage.

"I don't want to see you too soon. I hope we won't be enemies next time we meet!"

Lin En sighed, then slumped down on the spot. Feeling too tired, he simply lay down on the lawn under the light of the street lamp.

He used several times in succession a great magic comparable to forbidden techniques, mobilizing the power of the entire Fuyuki City spiritual vein. He even touched the remaining power and briefly experienced the mysteries of the second and third methods.

Even though he was the bud of the World Tree, the Son of Nature, and the young form of Beast, Lin En felt that his body was hollowed out.

After all, outside of the special environment of [Fantasy Manifestation], many of Lin En's powers need to be suppressed by himself.

For example, the blood of the True Ancestor and the divinity of nature. Even if Lin En tried his best to maintain the balance between the two, the two forces that touched the "essence" were still fighting endlessly in Lin En's soul.

"I see that we need to obtain the Holy Grail as soon as possible. If my deduction is correct, the things inside should be able to help me."

Although he thought so in his heart, Lin En's body was completely unable to muster any strength. Even though the spiritual veins and plant networks of Fuyuki City were constantly providing energy to Lin En, the mental fatigue was difficult to eliminate.

Feeling that he and Berserker were still there, it meant that the battle over there had not yet ended. Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and decided to take a rest.

"Just five minutes of sleep! Lancelot, hold on a little longer."

With this thought in mind, Lynn closed his eyes.

The mercury-like moonlight fell on Lin En's body, caressing his eyebrows, soothing his spirit, and accompanying him into sleep.

........

"Qiang!"

The sound of metal clashing was endless. Two holy swords of the same origin tore at each other, splashing out fierce sparks.

Altria did not use the [Wind King Barrier] to wrap the sword, because it was of no use to Lancelot. They were comrades-in-arms and close friends who learned from each other, and they were extremely familiar with each other's abilities.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Lancelot is better.

[Infinite Martial Arts: A+] Possessing superb martial arts that are said to be unrivaled in a certain era. Completely integrating mind, skills, and body. No matter what kind of mental control (including frenzy) he is in, he can exert 100% combat ability.

At the same time, Lancelot, who had received three Command Seals, had reached an unprecedented peak in his attributes, but he was still unable to suppress Altria.

The reason is simple: this is the Age of Gods.

In this world full of true ether, the Red Dragon Heart exerted its full strength, beating at full power, and the pure magic power supplied every organ of the body, which greatly improved Altria's attributes, basically on par with the enhanced Lancelot.

The gap between the two in swordsmanship was too big because they were too familiar with each other.

The End of Ideals: Chapter 113: Each One's Decision

Such a coincidence makes people wonder if someone planned it. But in fact, even if there is a gap, the battle between the two will not end in a short time.

The reason is simple: these two people were almost just pretending to fight.

Because Altria didn't want to be hostile to Lancelot and was somewhat upset about what he said, her moves were mostly defensive. She didn't use her holy sword and her treasure.

Lancelot was even more so, as he was fooled by Lin En. Although he had similar thoughts in his heart, he certainly did not have the courage to face the king with a sword in a sober state.

In addition, Linn's request to him was to delay time, so Lancelot acted very hard, using all his strength in every sword strike. The sword's edge shot out in all directions, leaving cracks on the surrounding bluestone floor, but it did not cause any harm to Altria.

But as a terrifying wave of magical power erupted in the distant sky, the movements of the two people stopped at the same time.

"What a terrifying magical fluctuation!"

Lancelot looked up at the red storm in the sky and the faintly visible space cracks in it, frowning. He was very sure that he would not be able to withstand this attack.

"Is that Archer?"

Unlike Lancelot, who had just regained consciousness, Artoria recognized the laughing figure on the Golden Ship.

"I didn't expect that Jin Shanshan actually had such a powerful force."

Although she could only sense it from a distance, Artoria was certain that this attack was definitely stronger than the unsealed Sword of Promised Victory in her hand, and was even close to the level of the holy spear that Merlin gave her before it was sealed.

Of course, even after seeing such power, neither of them had any intention of being discouraged. As experienced knights, they had encountered enemies stronger than themselves before, so they would not lose their fighting spirit just like that.

And the next moment, green covered the entire world. Except for the area where Yuanzang Mountain was located, the entire Fuyuki City fell into someone's control.

This time both of them recognized each other's identity.

“It’s Lynn!”

The same thought flashed through the minds of both of them at the same time.

Huge trees rose from the ground, fighting against the destructive storm, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a moment.

The battlefield in the distance was in a stalemate. The magic power of both sides was enormous, enough to support them in the bombardment for a long time.

After realizing this, the two turned their eyes to each other again.

"This is my last advice. Get out of the way, Lancelot."

Realizing that she had no time left, Altria's eyes became firm. Compared to the two real monsters over there, she was indeed no match for them without being in her perfect state. Although she would not lose her fighting spirit, she would not turn a blind eye to them either.

The best way is to obtain the Holy Grail before they decide the winner.Altria can feel that some inexplicable voice is calling her in Liudong City.

"That won't do, King Arthur."

Lancelot closed his eyes and asked himself one last question.

If I could do it again, would I be able to ignore the girl's cries and be a loyal knight to the end?

The answer is No. No matter how many times I repeat myself, when I see and hear the girl's scream, I can't help but lend a helping hand. Just like before, even though I knew the ending of the story. But no matter how many times, when I see the Knight King in glory reaching out to me, I can't help but want to respond like a moth to a flame.

I want to witness the glory of that ideal.

"But the ideal country has fallen!"

And it's in your own hands.

Lancelot raised the holy sword, and for the first time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He could no longer tell whether this was for the sake of saving or simply to vent his anger. But at this moment, the true Knight of the Lake awakened.

The sword light entered the mercury and leaked the ground, and the force was like an endless wave. The violent magic power was gathered on the undamaged lake light and slashed towards Altria in front of him.

After realizing that Lancelot was serious this time, Artoria no longer had any intention of holding back.