My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 549 Middle tune·Sword Snow World

There was a howling sound in the sky, and three orange-red steel cones flew violently, piercing the virtual image of the Paladin at two points and one line, and fell straight into the garden in the sky.

At that moment, the empress, who was exposed to the attack range, widened her eyes in shock.

What the hell?

Why are you calling me here?

There was a bang.

Three 'missiles' landed.

The next moment, violent roars and flames rose in the sky garden, and the entire fortress shook slightly. Amidst the spurting fire and sweeping air pressure, the water, gardens and palace once again moaned and groaned amidst the violent ravages. .

Terrifying explosions resounded through the sky, and the sweeping storm completely crushed everything on the surface into ruins. In the bombing of Noble Phantasms no less than A-level, countless steel fragments scattered death in all directions, and there were constant sharp sounds from It bursts out.

When the destruction was gone, three huge depressions appeared in the middle of the courtyard. The soil turned into lava flowed on the burnt black earth, and the acrid smoke and dust spread in the crazy wind.

The magma spread and stained the black and gold high-heeled shoes. The owner of the shoes threw them away in disgust. After coughing, the empress covered her mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice: "Are you still alive, saint?"

In front of her, a dusty figure shook his head. Amidst the flying dust, some color finally appeared, and a pair of amethyst-like pupils looked at the empress with resentment.

"Pfft..." Seeing Joan's disgraced look, Semiramis laughed, and called the breeze before she got angry, finally repainting the beaten saint.

"Thank you." The girl patted her clothes with lingering fear and looked at the holy flag in her hand depressedly. "If this continues, it will be useless for you to ask me to block it. It is almost reaching its limit."

The empress followed Jeanne's gaze and saw that even though it was not obvious, the flagpole was already covered with cracks as fine as ice cracking glaze, as if it would break from head to tail with just a little force.

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Even if Joan of Arc can convert EX-level anti-magic power into physical defense, it is not an unreasonable thing that can withstand unlimited anti-city Noble Phantasms. Every time she uses it, it will accumulate damage. It has been very difficult to survive since the Holy Grail War. easy.

"Originally, I expected to be able to hold on for a long time." Joan of Arc caressed the holy flag sadly, "But Shuo Yue's attack is not a simple magic or physical strike, but a compound type... It is very troublesome to deal with."

"Of course I understand." Semiramis's expression was extremely solemn. "If this kind of attack hits a few more times, the sky garden will completely collapse... But there are four such missiles in front of that guy."

A destructive power so powerful that even heroes are terrified. This is Shuo Yue's unique anti-fortress phantom formed by combining scientific theory and great magic.

However, even in the face of such a dangerous existence——

"That paladin is still moving forward."

Looking up, above the endless starry sky, a weak yet powerful knight named 'Astolfo' turned himself into a shooting star.

"Let's go! Hippogriff, this is the last one!"

The girl-like and delicate person who shouted so boldly felt her hands and feet trembling. Not only that, but even her teeth were chattering in the cold wind at high altitude.

Astolfo knew that this emotion was called fear.

He is neither a bold hero like Siegfried and Achilles, nor is he reserved and proud like a saint like Joan of Arc and Amakusa. He is obviously a funny knight who only exists in adventure novels, but he has to face it head-on. Those deadly electromagnetic artillery shells were like moths resolutely flying toward the flames.

There is no need to do this, the instinct is to refuse.

There is no need for you to challenge your limits. Even if you drop the spear now and let your partner carry you back to the master, as long as you show mercy, the gentle girl master will forgive you for your mistake. , and even touch your hair and comfort you with a smile.

After all, Astolfo has been so weak all his life. He only used sunshine and an optimistic smile, and even used humor that abandoned rationality to become a comedy for future generations to laugh at. Remember that there is such a thing An inconspicuous knight who is not known for fighting and honor.

No one thought he could defeat the dragon, and no one expected him to overcome difficulties. He was neither a child of God, nor had he ever slain a dragon, nor had he ever been a king. Although he had put in a considerable amount of effort, he had not done any arduous and rigorous training.

This price can only be paid with one's own weakness. This is indeed a helpless reality.

So, give up. For us, isn’t this a way of survival that we have long been accustomed to?

"...No." Astolfo shook his head, as if to throw away his timidity, timidity and cowardice, and pulled the reins hard.

"Although I am weak, I have no intention of using my weakness as an excuse!"

While Astolfo was shouting, he clearly saw the flash of surprise on Shuo Yue's face.

Is it because you're wondering why I'm talking to myself? Or...surprised at my ability to escape mental interference?

The evaporation of rationality brought not only disadvantages to Astolfo, but also skills similar to intuition, which allowed him to quickly get rid of Shuo Yue's third method to interfere with his emotions. He no longer hesitated in his heart, and the pink-haired Saint The knight shouted, riding the eagle and rushing forward.

"emission."

The sixth cannon shot was ejected from the chamber, and the orange-red light of destruction once again filled his field of vision. Astolfo gritted his teeth and seized the opportunity to use [Dimension Jump] again, but this time, he was hiding inside the world. At that moment, he saw Shuo Yue snap his fingers, and in the flash of iron light, several coin-like props appeared in front of the young man.

"Hey, are you kidding-!"

No matter how Astolfo screamed, the moment he escaped from [Dimension Jump], several small electromagnetic cannons blasted out and hit his body hard.

"G-oooooooooooo...!"

Even with the reduced shelling, Astolfo still felt the severe pain that seemed to shatter all the bones in his body, and tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

But, it was just pain.

Astolfo looked at the golden gun in his hand. Only half of the barrel of this beloved treasure was left, so he simply threw it aside.

"Hypoglyph, can you still do it!?"

The Hippogriff answered in the affirmative, and with trust in his partner, Astolfo continued to attack. The Hippogriff seemed to have sensed his master's consciousness, and further accelerated while making a high-pitched neighing sound.

Four-fifths of the distance has been covered, and now the distance to Shuoyue is less than a hundred meters!

"How could I let you succeed!" Shuo Yue's eyes were like lightning, and the last three electromagnetic cannon shells roared out, "The magic power has been exhausted, Paladin, how should you hide this time!"

Shuoyue was right. The two dimensional jumps and the charge of riding the Hippogriff had exhausted the magic power of Astolfo and Master Sieg. When the android's battery system stopped responding, at this moment Ah Fu no longer has any means of evasion.

but--

"Don't forget that you still have me, teacher."

In the fortress of Mirenia, Sieg was half-kneeling on the ground because his magic power was exhausted, but he still raised his head and looked at the knight who was desperately facing the electromagnetic cannon shell. Feeling proud, he decisively used the second one. command spell.

"Bring me victory, Rider!"

"Oooo--!"

New power surged out from deep within his body, and Astolfo couldn't help but roar:

"Let's go! 'Phantom horse that does not exist in this world'!"

The scene inside the world once again appeared before his eyes. The elves hiding inside must be wondering why this human knight was jumping around - he felt a little funny about his thoughts. At the same time, Astolfo dodged three cannonballs again. , that black-robed figure kept enlarging, enlarging...

wrong!

Forcibly pulling back his hazy consciousness, Astolfo sounded the alarm in his heart.

Not only was he approaching Shuo Yue, he was also approaching him!

"I have never said that I am just a sandbag."

The young man whispered indifferently, the spiral sword had turned into projectiles and was loaded, and a pair of fists and blunderbuss were flowing with dazzling color under the thunder, ready to go.

The Demonic Eye of Direct Death opened. Just when Shuo Yue turned on the safety and held the trigger with his finger, he suddenly frowned.

"……Um?"

In the field of vision of the magic eye, Astolfo did not see any dead line. There was only one Noble Phantasm, a Noble Phantasm that Astolfo still refused to let go of until now, shining brightly under Shuo Yue's observation. Hui!

"Could it be that?!"

When he realized the problem, it was too late. Astolfo, who was still hiding in the inner world, screamed silently and passed Shuoyue without looking back!

The young man sitting in Thunder Sky Tower took the initiative to leave the center. At this moment, it was time for the Paladin to counterattack!

"I never said that my target is you, Shuo Yue!"

The figure turned from blurry to clear. Ignoring the snap of fingers in the void behind him, and the sudden sharp pain inside his body, Astolfo poured the last of his strength into his arm, and put the vital piece The Noble Phantasm is thrown.

"We must bring us victory, Casseur de Logistille (Declaration of Destruction)!"

The true name was liberated in an instant, and the magic book granted to the hero by the witch Rogers Tiara was shattered. The pieces of paper were flying like countless butterflies, waving their white and soft wings, pushing away the sea of ​​thunder, flying towards the core of the Thunder Sky Tower, gently And what cannot be refused wraps it up.

Time seemed to have fallen into a brief stagnation. Everyone held their breath, watching the wings as white as angels slowly but firmly stretched in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, the demon-breaking white light and the violent golden light intertwined, and the terrifying energy storm was in the sky. Sweeping, with roar after roar, the earth burst out, the sky collapsed, and it was like hell coming back in a trance.

There seemed to be a roar coming out of the cocoon, and thousands of thunders suddenly spread. After a fleeting struggle, all sounds were lost in an instant, and pure white light lit up the dark sky. It was once impossible. The thunder that had been arrogant for a lifetime has now turned into a burning gentle rain of light. The golden light is brilliant, falling towards the earth as if it has slowed down twice, and burns up in mid-air.

At the cost of sacrificing the magic book, the top magic that is not inferior to the age of the gods, the Thunder Sky Tower, has been broken!

The sky was filled with golden meteor showers. Whether it was the servants in the sky garden or the masters of Milenia Castle, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and gaze at the magnificent and brilliant falling rain with forgetfulness, watching the union. Frankenstein's Noble Phantasm, Artoria's Wind King Barrier, and the Magic End created by the young man.

Even if they have different ideas and fight each other, the sigh of beauty that is engraved deep in people's hearts does not differentiate between good and evil.

"So beautiful..." Bathed in the golden rain, Astolfo was in a daze, trying to catch the remaining magic light with his hands, and beside him, Shuo Yue also put down his weapon, squinted his eyes slightly, and opened his arms. , enjoying the curtain call of the first scene.

But it's not over yet, heroes.

If you think this is the only method I have, you are totally wrong.

"Congratulations to everyone for successfully defeating the boss in the first stage." As everyone was immersed in the afterglow of Tianque's shattering, the young man's voice sounded again, "Then now, let us continue to fight happily."

The trigger was pulled, and the spiral bullet was shot out. The moment before it hit Astolfo's forehead, the light of the last command spell reappeared, sending the seriously injured hero back to Milenia. Amid the swaying of the black robe, Shuo Yue held a hand in his hand. The other hand held the golden orb on his chest, feeling its vibration at the same frequency as his heart.

"Run one more lap with me, Fran."

The dying giant beast was injected with the last dose of strength. Under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the golden rain stopped abruptly. It was embraced by invisible power, restrained, tempered, and finally condensed into what it was. A thunder spear that is tens of meters long and can penetrate the entire aerial garden!

"What a mess!" The electric charge floating in the air made Joan's hair explode. She unfurled the holy flag without hesitation. At the same time, Semiramis stomped the ground hard, and the space conversion magic was activated, and she was about to fall into a hard battle. Mordred and Karna were sent to him, and then he summoned layers of chains and hurriedly created a barrier.

"Be prepared for impact! Ruler, can you do it!"

"It's okay...I can definitely do it!"

Seeing the massive Thunder Spear, Joan swallowed subconsciously and released her true name without hesitation.

"I offer my prayers here, please protect my friends, my companions——"

"Down, thunder's wrath!"

With a standard spear-throwing posture, Shuo Yue controlled the giant thunder spear and shot it out. At the same time, Joan of Arc's body shone with divine light, and the Lord once again favored this holy girl:

"My Lord is here (Luminosite Eternelle)!"

Like a spear of divine punishment dropped by a god, it easily penetrated Semiramis's chains and hit the saint's unyielding protection.

The loud sound, light and heat deprived everyone of their five senses. Just like the roar of thousands of people chanting hymns in unison, a giant upside-down golden tree grew lushly, giving birth to the shape of disaster, heading towards The earth sows the seeds of death.

Countless firelights rose violently above the courtyard, spasming like angry palms, reaching out to grab the surroundings. The destruction, which lasted so long that people thought they were dead, finally reached its climax and began to slowly converge.

At this time, the sound of the crumbling holy flag became extremely clear. Even though there was a distressed look in Jeanne's eyes, she still did not let go of her defense, because she knew that if she retreated, her comrades behind her would be exposed. Faced with the threat of death.

However, danger never gives people a chance to breathe. After the baptism of the Thunder Spear, the young man's declaration of pride and fighting spirit resounded above the ruined garden.

"Declaration——"

There was light in the dark night, and snow drifted in the scattered wind.

In the chanting of the youth, the miracle took on a beautiful shape.

"I exist here!"

Passing through the bizarre psychological tunnel is the Snow Country.

Following the golden sea of ​​thunder, the black and red servants ushered in the pure white snow city, and the young man named Shuo Yue was the absolute ruler and the only sun here.

The inherent barrier unfolds!