Under the Root

"hidden!!!"

In a slightly flustered voice, he saw the woman smiling at him, a familiar smile.

That's what the apostle who sold his soul to the gods in the Fourth War said——Long time no see, Kiritsugu, how you're doing these days.

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ps: The author's bad taste has already exploded

Chapter 68 The God of Bad Taste

"They are spirits of demons, working wonders, and going out to the kings of the whole earth, to gather them together for war in the great day of God the Almighty. And the devil gathered the kings together in one place."

In Chaldea, above the Himalayas, in the huge fleet of transport planes, Nerus, who was sitting in the center of the cabin, was chanting in a low voice.

"The Bible?" The Magic King Solomon asked curiously in a red and silver dress with his hands behind his back.

"Yes. The Bible. The Apocalypse." Nelus raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Do you think it describes the present? The spirits of demons, kings, and gods. It's all there."

"...will be thrown into Hell. It's too late to turn around now." Solomon teased that the end of the demons in the Bible would not be happy.

"At that time, please collect the body for me." Nodding calmly, Nelus said. "But now, tell me the battle situation first."

"The vanguard was blocked, and the Magic Guidance Team suffered heavy losses." Solomon said briefly.There was no emotion in his voice, the moment when the war started.

Life has become a number.

Sentiment is something after the war, what needs to be done now is to do one's duty well.

The King of Magic, who is used to seeing death, knows this very well.

"Support is needed. If possible, the second method can send heavy fire support troops to the forward." As the commander, Solomon made a request.

"No." Nilus vetoed without hesitation. "Currently, only the ground part is allowed to be teleported. The application of the second law is prohibited. Otherwise, why don't you think I don't teleport directly to the bottom layer."

"...Really." Solomon lowered his head, and through his clairvoyance skills, he stared at the solid fortress below.

white glow.The underground part of Chaldea surrounds a total of 7 floors.

Unexplainable forces stabilize the structure of the massive facility.

There is no doubt that any fool can see that it is the brilliance that blocks the operation of the second method.

[Weakness, explain. ] In my heart, I issued a hint to myself.

The magic eye continued to penetrate deep into the light, analyzing the structure of the fortress.

The radiance of the basement floor was already weak, almost non-existent.

But the glow of the lower six floors is intact.

The reason for the glow is...angels?!

"If all the angels on this floor are eliminated, the teleportation will probably be possible. But..." Solomon was troubled.

"But, what the hell is this brave man's way of attacking dungeons?" Standing up, Nelus also looked straight at his feet.Said not at all unexpectedly.

"Of course it's because of his bad taste."

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"It's really bad taste." Hiding in a room next to the corridor.

He opened his mouth and panted continuously.The lungs greedily absorb oxygen to obtain the necessities of life.

Emiya Kiritsugu said in a low voice.

Alice Fell.Einzbern.Long memories faintly embedded in his heart.

The sound of heavy fire hitting the wall continued to be heard from behind.

But thankfully.Is it because he doesn't allow his castle to be directly drilled to the seventh floor underground by something like a percussion drill? The walls strengthened by brilliance are amazingly strong.

Einzbern's alchemy weapon does not yet have the power to destroy architectural structures.

The attacker is saved by the defense of the defender.

But the situation is not optimistic.

Follow-up assistance could not arrive in time.And the angels...

Put a mirror out from where the door would be.

It can be seen that the number of angels is constantly increasing.

But looking at the guys around him, there are only more than 20 of his subordinates left, less than half.

Time is not on its side.

If it was delayed any longer, the forwards would probably be kicked out of this floor.

It can't go on like this.The fact that buildings don't break is worth taking advantage of, though.

The magician killer abandoned all personal relationships and thought calmly.

That being the case.He winked at a soldier carrying a backpack next to him.

The soldier's eyes changed, but without saying anything, he silently handed the backpack to Kiritsugu.