I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Your awareness, if you don't deal with it with all your strength, it's really disrespectful," Karna exhaled.

Although there are some who can't help the master he has never met, but facing an opponent who wants to win even if he falls into the abyss, if he doesn't do his best to deal with it, even he can only lose.

Awareness can only be dealt with with awareness!

"I'm going, Lancer of the black side!" Karna's eyes narrowed, and scorching flames spurted out of him, covering his whole body while covering his spear.

"boom----"

The ground cracked, Karna's figure was pulled into a straight line, and circles of sound barriers appeared behind him.

"Come on!" Vlad III threw away the spear, accompanied by the black mist Vlad rushed towards Karna like a fireball, his pale hands stretched into the flames as if feeling no pain and grabbed them God-killing spear, the dress on his arm burned to ashes in the flames, but his arm was not damaged in any way.

Are you not afraid of fire?

Do not!At the moment when the flames destroyed his flesh and blood, new flesh took its place!

Karna's expression was a little dignified. What came out of the spear was a terrifying and strange force that even he could not resist. His feet had already started to leave the ground, and at the same time, the magic energy he consumed was so fast that the master could not move.

Vlad III looked at Karna calmly and even coldly, but his heart was not calm on the surface, he was hungry...

The feeling of fasting from the depths of his soul constantly stimulated him to leave the guy in front of him and attack Danny behind him, tearing his throat sore and drinking blood, and this feeling was getting stronger as time went by, the more he became. The more he wants to be reborn, he can still suppress it now, but even he can't guarantee that he can suppress it all the time. If it gets out of control now, the heroic spirit named Vlad III will disappear, and the rest is just pure monster vampire Dracula.

"Uh ah ah!"

Vlad III roared and lifted Karna up, and countless iron stakes emerged from his body, inclined like machine gun bullets and blasted towards Karna.

In the face of the terrifying wave of iron stakes, Karna took the initiative to withdraw the flame, and could no longer consume the magic power, and the remaining magic power consumption that did not hurt the master was only enough for one blow!

"boom-----"

Karna received the wave of iron stakes in front of him, and he was engulfed and nailed into the ceiling almost instantly.

"Consciousness..." Vlad III covered his head and bent down, his frantic eyes were slowly dripping shadow-like substances, and the feeling of fasting had reached its limit.

"King!" Danick subconsciously ran to Vlad III.

"Don't come here!" Vlad III raised his head, his eyes full of blood thirst and hunting desire made Danick's chest tighten, but Danick did not hesitate to run to Vlad III.

"It doesn't matter, King," Danick knelt in front of Vlad III, "for your words, I can sacrifice my life."

"Come on..." Vlad III began to gasp for breath, obviously resisting, but he couldn't help raising his hands.

As long as you eat this human being in front of you, you will be able to satisfy this hunger...

if only……

"Brahma, curse me—"

A scorching flame erupted above Vlad III's head, and Karna threw the spear in his hand at Vlad III expressionlessly.

PS(`?ω??)?ヽ(?≧へ≦)?(╬￣Ware￣)?(??????????)~?((??ω`?))?

Chapter 53 Clock Tower

Active intervention or bystander?

Now the bigwigs of the Magic Association are caught in a quarrel.

According to Shishi Jie's news report, now all the masters of Hong Fang except him and the archer's master are controlled by the priest named Shiro Kotomine. Is it life or death?

Anyway, in the eyes of these old guys who abandoned the human way and implemented the magic way, they must be dead.

Facing the question of the old man Belfeibon, El-Melloi II spread his hands.

"Watch."

This is a natural choice. Anyway, the Holy Grail War has a time limit, and all the heroic spirits will disappear at that time. Whether it is Kotomine Shiro or Qianjieshu, it will not be decided by the Magic Association. Anyway, both of them have already backstabbed the Magic Association. .

The most important thing is that because the Magic Association has the upper hand, the heroic spirits on the red side are basically top-notch except for the caster.

If they want to participate, they will only end up with the group of elite magicians who raided the Thousand World Tree before.

"What about Shishi Jie and that woman?"

"Let's not mention that woman, it's impossible for him to come back with the words of Lion Jie. Let him defeat other people and get the Holy Grail, let's just think about it," Belfeibon took out a photo and took it on the table, "But There is one thing I have to commend him for."

"This is?" El-Melloi II raised an eyebrow.

"One of the rulers of this Holy Grail War, whose name is—" Belfeibon raised the corner of his mouth, "Pure white hero Siddija."

"Huh?!" El-Melloi II raised his brows, "Is he really a heroic spirit that can be summoned?"

"Well~ Although it was directly summoned by the Great Holy Grail, it at least proves that this pure white hero can be summoned," Belfeibon spread his hands.

"So...you guys are planning to do nonstop summoning again?" El-Melloi II had a headache. He was completely different from these old antiques. He didn't understand why these guys insisted on holding on to Siddigar.

"No, the slate has already been sent to Chaldea," Belfeibon put the photo back in the drawer, "The heroic spirit summoning system over there is more complete than ours, and there are also successful cases."

"Is it for that guess?" El-Melloi II sighed.

"For a real magician, any possibility is an inevitable outcome," Belfeibon turned his chair and looked out the window. "For a magician who may be serious enough to be a qualified magician, that guy is this kind of person. Anyway, that huge amount of money is also his own pocket."

"It's the last thing that matters," El-Mello groaned, saying that the money reminded him of his huge debts.

Stomach hurts again...

"After all, in the eyes of most magicians, this may be the same as the earth being bleached tomorrow," Belfeibon said haha.