Rider drove the Godly Wheel and led Waver across the ravine calmly, but the soldiers behind them were not so lucky. The soldiers in the front charged too fast, and fell helplessly into the abyss of hell like an avalanche. Although the cavalrymen at the back escaped, they could not change the outcome of destruction. The cracks in the ground widened, swallowing up the surrounding land and soldiers.
Not only the earth, but also the cracks extended from the ground level to the sky. The space was distorted, the atmosphere was boiling, and with the strong winds blowing against the wind, everything in the inherent barrier was torn into pieces.
Watching the boundless sea of sand flowing into the abyss of nothingness, Waver Lighting's face turned pale. The King's army was broken, and Rider's strongest trump card was easily destroyed by the opponent.
The inherent barrier disappeared, and everything shattered like bubbles. The scenery returned to its original night. The bright white moonlight revealed silence, and there was no trace of heat in the air.
“Rider…” Looking at the calm expression of the King of Conquerors, Waver became nervous.
Suddenly, Waver felt like he was flying. To be exact, Rider lifted him by the collar and put down the Godly Wheel.
“Live on, Waver! Just as I said, witness all of this, and pass on my way of survival and Iskandar’s heroic figure.” Rider said proudly.
Saber raised her stubborn ahoge and stared into Lancelot’s resentful eyes: “Sir Lancelot, I will definitely obtain the Holy Grail and make up for what I have done…”
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“Wow, wow, wow—”
"Arthur..."
Glancing at Waver across from him, Archer was just about to test the King of Conquerors' subjects when the clanking of swords in his ears interrupted his good mood.
My dear friend, you must be in great pain inside!
“You always come up with some weird stuff…” Rider let out a bitter smile on his blood-stained lips, because the Sword of Separation had pierced through his chest.
The Heaven's Chain! A testimony to the friendship between Archer and his best friend, his most trusted treasure, even more beloved than the Sword of Separation EA.
Lancelot's face became even more ferocious. He suddenly retracted his steps in pursuit, and the fingers that were holding the sword trembled violently. He exhausted all his strength and finally dropped the sword that he had snatched from Archer.
Saber blamed herself deeply. If it weren't for her failure, she wouldn't have gone into battle with Lancelot. It was such a cruel torture for Lancelot to raise his sword to fight his former friend.
A wise monarch is as great as a saint. Lancelot can only blame himself, and he cannot get rid of this regret until he takes it into the coffin. Even after death, he is tortured forever until he hears the call from afar...
Rider drove the God's Wheel and began his final gallop. He was a strategist and naturally knew that the outcome had already been decided. But he had no other choice but to charge at Archer, because the excitement that almost split his chest made it difficult for him to control himself.
Saber panted and struggled to maintain her blocking action. The knight swinging his sword at the monarch was an unforgivable betrayal, but Saber did not blame Lancelot. She could sense that whenever she was in danger, Lancelot would become hesitant in his attacks.
Under the moonlight, the black knight launched a frenzied attack with a sharp blade in hand. Lancelot's face showed a ferocious expression, and he swung his sword hard and chopped down. The powerful force caused Saber to kneel on one knee when she raised her sword to block.
Bullshit, I absolutely do not have such disrespectful thoughts, absolutely not.
His body was covered with swords and pierced by sharp treasures in many places. Archer was in front of him. He only needed to take one more step and the broadsword in his hand could cut the opponent in half.
In fact, Saber didn't need to be like this, because the one who was really in trouble was Lancelot. Although his body was controlled by the Command Spell, his mind was still self-sustaining. Seeing the king being beaten up by him, but unable to stop, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Archer nodded gently and made a promise: "King of Conquerors, I will accept your challenge at any time!"
Archer praised him from the bottom of his heart, and then continued: "However, it is too shameless for you to regard me as the last obstacle. Let me help you wake up from your unrealistic dream!"
"King of Conquerors, have you woken up?"
It turns out that the king is just a weak woman! Lancelot: "..."
“Ah, well, although it is a pity, this expedition also makes this king’s heart surge…” Rider groaned with satisfaction, and his body turned into a point of light and dispersed.
Archer calmly looked at the oncoming challenger and opened the King's Treasure. Golden portals opened in the sky, and nearly a hundred treasures revealed their ferocious appearances.
Lancelot was ultimately unable to resist the Command Seal. He leaped forward with all his might, dodging in front of Saber. Facing the Sword of Promised Victory that was swinging down, he raised his hand and grasped the golden blade.
Waver bit his lip, forcing the tears from his eyes to hold back, and said nothing to persuade him.
Bang! Before she could finish her words, Saber was kicked in the face and flew away. Two faint traces of blood could be seen splashing in the air.
"It's a nice dream, worthy of your title of King of Conquerors!"
Lancelot had no words to complain about, he had genuine respect for Dai Mao because the king had never blamed him in his entire life. Even when he made terrible mistakes, the king always treated him with noble friendship.
At the critical moment, she managed to prevent her beloved treasure from being eroded, but Saber was not happy at all. Lancelot's melancholy and angry eyes were like an indelible shadow, deeply rooted in her heart.
"As expected of you, the oldest hero king, you can even split the entire world in half. You are undoubtedly an unconquerable peak. As long as I overcome this difficulty, I can reach the end of the world."
A fatal crisis arose. Seeing that her treasure was about to be taken away by Lancelot, Saber gritted her teeth and released a small-scale golden light to repel the opponent.
The blood-colored lines spread out, and the knight did not die from the attack with his bare hands. Lancelot wanted to die, and he was going to NTR his own king again.
Under the dazzling light, Rider recalled the starry sky he had gazed at in the past. When he came to his senses, he was moving forward with his feet, and the two divine bulls pulling the divine wheels had fallen down.
But just as the sword was about to touch Archer, his hands, feet, shoulders, waist, and even the sword body were bound by strong chains.
After Rider disappeared, it took Archer a long time to calm down. He had met a satisfactory opponent, and this Holy Grail War was not all bad luck.
However, thinking about the king's nose bleeding from being kicked by him, Lancelot wanted to pick up the sword and commit suicide to apologize.
Then, he met Duke!
Lancelot: "..."
If I had known it would be so pitfalls, I would never have participated in the Holy Grail War!
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