The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

In an unimaginable scene, in the dark sky, violent thunder and flashing lightning filled the sky.

"...Huh~ Once the night of the storm unfolded, I got excited. You look like a knight or something, if that's the case—"

Vauban looked at Artoria's outfit with great interest.

"—Then I will play with you, come out, and obey my orders, my servants!"

Something with dark magic came out again.

But this time it was not a "wolf", but a dead man with a dark breath, constantly appearing from the darkness.

They all hold classical weapons such as swords, spears, and axes in their hands.

Many of the armors they wear are engraved with decorations such as the knight's coat of arms.

There were about 40 people, and everyone present thought they were summoned from five or six centuries ago, and they all wore anachronistic costumes.

"These are the selected warriors among my servants of death. They were all famous knights during their lifetime. Let them play with you as a knight."

Chapter 38 The Cowherd Group, Prepare

One after another, death servants appeared in front of Arturia.

Their clothes are so intricate, spanning centuries and all over the world, that one can't help but feel a sense of time aberration.

However, their experiences must have been very miserable, and the scars on their bodies represented everything they had experienced before they died.

The great knight, in the group of human magicians, is almost the top level that ordinary magicians can reach, but after all, facing the godslayer, he is only a servant.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet, young girl, please report your name as a moan before dying."

Seemingly speaking in a wicked way, Vauban waved his hand, and a group of knights around him moved towards her involuntarily.

"Strike air—!"

Without hesitation, the storm wrapped around the holy sword was released in an instant, accumulated at one point, and rushed away like a rocket launcher.

It was completely crushing, the airflow smashed the entire body of the attacking corpse into pieces.

Even a strong man at the level of a great knight is still so vulnerable in front of Artoria's Noble Phantasm.

It's just that Vauban doesn't seem to care about it.

"It's useless. Although you broke their bodies, their souls are under my control. As long as I want them, they can be reborn after a period of time. Besides, my servants are not limited to these."

Vauban said, snapping his fingers lightly.

Just like time reincarnates.The dead man with a dark breath appeared again from the darkness.

Seeing such a scene, Artoria frowned slightly.

"He's right, Artoria, the power he possesses should be the power of my concubine's compatriot [Osiris], which has a very similar personality to my concubine's."

In the fierce battlefield, the goddess of night slowly appeared here.

Her silver hair fluttered in the wind, and her snake-like pupils stared at the dead bodies on the battlefield.

"It's a wicked guy to preserve human beings, divine beasts, demons, and artificial creatures with souls, etc., as living corpses (living dead) in the world, and become their absolutely obedient and loyal servants."

There was a trace of disgust in the words, I don't know whether it was the disgust of Vauban himself or his behavior.

However, Vauban did not care about this.

A pair of dark green eyes have been attracted by Athena.

"It's a surprise, I didn't expect there to be a real God of Disobedience here. Now, it seems to be more interesting."

There was a hint of surprise in Vauban's voice, even anticipation.

The reason why he came here, in the final analysis, was to summon the God of Disobedience, but a real God of Disobedience appeared in front of him.

Could there be a more surprising situation than this?

"Let me see, the two new compatriots, and you, the god of disobedience, even in my experience, it was a long time ago when I saw this situation, please report your name, I don't know The famous god!"

Vauban felt a little happy, a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

In this small place, three godslayers and a disobedient god gathered here. If an ordinary magician saw this scene, he would probably faint out of fear.

After all, a collision of forces of this level could easily destroy the entire Japan.

It was a meeting at the level of a natural disaster.

However, the few people present didn't care about this.

"Report your name? The ancient demon king, do you still want to fight the concubine—Athena?"

"Athena, interesting, interesting, I didn't expect to meet the king of the Trinity, but I heard that you have been looking for your snake, and you have fought with the king of this country. According to the news, you should be We lost the battle, but what's going on now? Did the God of Disobedience live in peace with us?"

"Get along, I don't know how to do that kind of thing, I just lost in the hands of Emiya Shirou and became his captive."

Regarding this matter, Athena did not hide it.

"Huh? As the Trinity God King, you have become a prisoner of the enemy. This is really beyond my expectations."

Vauban was surprised. As an ancient queen, she was willing to become a prisoner of the godslayer, which was beyond his expectation.

"But forget it, that kind of thing doesn't matter anymore. Now, you have become my prey. I believe that the Holy King of the Holy Trinity should bring me satisfactory pleasure."