A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 472 The World in the Eyes of the Juggernaut

"I see……"

The girl in the red dress and black dress jumped down from the roof, and came to Emiya Shirou under Saber's vigilant gaze, and her eyes moved down to the back of Emiya Shirou's hand.

"It seems that you don't know the effect of the Command Seal!"

"Command spell?"

Emiya Shirou was slightly taken aback, raised his hand and looked at the red pattern on the back of his hand: "Are these patterns that appeared inexplicably?"

Rin Tohsaka clicked his tongue twice, looking at Shirou Emiya as if he saw some rare species.

"So you really don't know!"

"Of course! I still haven't figured out what happened tonight, why did you fight that guy, why did that guy insist on killing me, why Saber suddenly appeared at my house, Still call me Master, I..."

"and many more!"

Rin Tohsaka raised his hand speechlessly, and stopped Emiya Shirou who was going to continue asking: "Emiy-san, you have too many questions, and it will be difficult for me to explain clearly to you in a while."

"So, before I take the time to explain it to you, it's better for you to see it yourself..."

Emiya Shirou was stunned: "What do you know?"

Rin Tohsaka smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the confrontation scene ahead: "Of course it is the war that you were unfortunately involved in - a cruel war in the name of the Holy Grail!"

In the open space in front of Wei Gong's house, the warrior in the red-patterned silver armor put the golden-red lightsaber horizontally on his waist, making a gesture similar to drawing a sword or Iai.

The blue-armored spearman on the opposite side lowered the tip of the spear, and the sharp scarlet spear tip was ignited with a dazzling red light that was constantly flickering like a flame.

Although the postures of the two confronting parties are different, the magical power gathered on the lightsaber and spear is equally huge and suffocating, and just feeling it makes people feel a thrill.

Lancer narrowed his eyes slightly, and the magic power on the tip of the spear was accumulated to the extreme for a while.

"Archer... your heart, I accept it!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground under Lancer's feet suddenly cracked, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a howling red dragon. The dazzling red light stream spread rapidly in the space in front of the spear tip, and shot towards the silver armored warrior in front of him. and go.

"puncture--"

"The Spear of Deaththorn!"

As the red light came into view, a smile finally appeared on Lin Yi's calm face. While savoring the sense of fatal crisis contained in the red light, he let go of his right hand holding the dark golden hilt.

"Phantom—draw your sword and slash."

Plain words spit out from his mouth, and a golden-red curved sword aura swept forward in a semicircle, colliding with the lasing red light belt in an instant.

"laugh--"

Just at the moment of contact, countless complex energy reactions are generated at the junction, and the dazzling red broken light and golden red flames continue to escape.

In the next moment, the golden-red sword energy that had been stalemate for a moment suddenly surged, instantly cutting the streamer of red light into strands of red broken light, and then swept towards Lancer without diminishing momentum.

"how come!"

Lancer's eyes widened, and he only had time to place the spear in his hand across his chest.

"Pfft-"

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew, and the golden-red sword energy passed over the spear without stopping, leaving a deep and narrow sword mark on Lancer's chest, where the bright red beating heart could be seen faintly.

No, not just looming!
On the surface of that beating heart, a bloodstain slowly emerged...

Lancer stood there in a daze.

In the next second, a more turbulent blood sprayed from the sword marks than before. Lancer staggered and almost fell, so he could only use the spear in his hand to lean on the ground to stabilize his figure.

'Great! '

'The special class is indeed the strongest! '

Rin Tohsaka clenched his fists, and a smile appeared on his pretty face.

Emiya Shirou also looked forward in amazement, beside Saber who had passed the Command Seal period, she was holding the invisible battle tightly, standing between Emiya Shirou and Tohsaka Rin, her eyes vigilant and solemn Staring at the silver back.

"It's really... an incredible sword skill..."

Lancer, who was leaning on a spear, raised his head, a smile filled the corner of his mouth full of bloody breath, and looked at the pair of silver-white vertical pupils in front of him.

"But... I haven't lost yet! You still haven't dodged my fatal shot!"

"Yes."

Lin Yi lowered his lightsaber calmly, and silently lowered his head to look at his left chest.

There, several black holes appeared on the silver armor engraved with complicated red patterns. Bright red blood flowed out from the holes, dripped continuously along the armor, and finally gathered at the feet.

Only then did the onlookers notice Lin Yi's condition.

"Archer!!"

Rin Tohsaka yelled anxiously, grabbed her wrist and wanted to use the command spell to heal Lin Yi's scars, but before she could read out her request, she heard a soft voice coming into her ears.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine."

Rin Tohsaka was startled slightly, raised his head and looked at Lin Yi, saw him nodding, then gritted his teeth and lowered his arms, deciding to trust the judgment of his heroic spirit.

Lin Yi turned his head, his silver-white vertical pupils looked at Lancer indifferently.

"Reversal of karma, worthy of being the Son of Light of Ireland."

"Hehe, you still saw through."

Lancer laughed twice, the veins on the back of his hands swelled, and he stood up from the ground leaning on the spear.

His Noble Phantasm is Gáe Bolg, a powerful anti-personnel Noble Phantasm with causal reversal moves. In simple terms, it reverses the process of "the spear pierces the heart, so the heart will be pierced". Got 'the heart is pierced, so the gun will go through the heart'.

This Noble Phantasm involving cause and effect is extremely powerful. If the opponent is not lucky, it is almost an unsolvable instant death move.

Lin Yi originally thought that drawing a knife and slashing with real damage and a part of phantom sword energy tearing space could cut off cause and effect, but it turned out that he was still too naive...

Facing the golden-red sword energy that could not be broken through, the red streamer overflowed into several thinner streamers, bypassing the obstacle of the real power ahead, and shot towards Lin Yi from several impossible directions .

Facing these thinner red lights, Lin Yi did not resist, allowing them to penetrate his heart.

Because he knew that if the reversal of the causal level had not been resolved, no matter what he tried, he could not escape the result of being pierced through the heart.

In other words, the result of the heart being pierced was already doomed after the red light broke through and drew the sword.

But this doesn't mean that the power of truth can't cut off cause and effect, it's just that Lin Yi doesn't have relevant authority and can't observe things at the level of cause and effect, so he can't find the 'point' that should be cut off at all.

The behavior of pinning hope on drawing a sword and cutting it is more like trying luck.

After all, it is still not strong enough!

Lin Yi sighed in his heart.

"It seems that today's battle can only end here..."

Lancer raised his eyebrows, leaned on his spear and forced a smile: "Looking forward to the next fight with you, Archer."

"Why the next time."

Lin Yi, who came back to his senses, raised the golden-red lightsaber, and said lightly, "Since I said I would let this sword be your funeral, how could I break my promise so easily?"

"Those whose hearts have been pierced, don't try to be brave!"

Lancer obviously didn't believe that Lin Yi still had the power to fight again, but the beast instinct that had been through many battles still made him feel uneasy, and immediately whispered: "Quick, Master, use the command spell to summon me back."

Lancer's Master quickly responded.

Blue fluorescence and stars floated up on his body, and he was about to be passed away by the Command Spell.

But at this moment, everything stopped.

The dust floating under the moonlight, Emiya Shirou with a dazed expression in the courtyard, the blond girl holding the invisible sword, the spearman leaning on a spear, and the scattered blue stars around him...

All tangible things and their invisible eyes seemed to be frozen at this moment, only the warrior in the red-patterned silver armor and Rin Tosaka, who briefly borrowed part of the perspective of the heroic spirit, could still move.

It was as if the careless Chrono had accidentally forgotten about them both.

Rin Tohsaka stared blankly at everything in front of him, and his mind was greatly shocked.

"This...this is..."

"This is the world in the eyes of the Juggernaut."

A familiar and calm voice sounded from his ears, and Rin Tohsaka turned his head with difficulty, and saw a soldier in silver armor appearing in front of Lancer who bowed his head at some point, and the golden-red lightsaber in his hand pierced through him with a puff chest.

In the next instant, time begins to flow again.

Lancer, who was leaning on the spear, opened his eyes wide and spit out blood. The surging golden-red flames instantly engulfed his whole body, and even the blood he spit out was ignited by the flames of hell, and it burned up before it landed.

"Puff-"

Lancer, who was covered in scorched black, knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at the golden-red lightsaber piercing through his chest, and miraculously lifted his arm, which was clearly severed, and held it tightly regardless of the scorched black hand that was about to crack. The arm on the dark golden sword hilt on the chest.

"You... in the end... are... are..."

"I am the sword master of Midgard, the brother of Thor, the god of thunder, the honored guest of Odin, the king of the gods, the most honored guest of Asgard, and the strongest human being recommended by everyone."

"As for the lightsaber that killed you, the flame giant Surtur likes to call it Ragnarok, but I prefer to call it Scorching Sun Judgment..."

Looking at those calm silver-white vertical pupils, Lancer's palms fell weakly, and there was a hint of bewilderment and relief in his scarlet eyes.

"I see……"

(End of this chapter)