King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

"What's the meaning."

Wuxiang frowned.

"You can't attack the sword in your main pill...is it because the shrine cast a spell on you?"

"Yes."

Aiba Yukini lowered her head dejectedly.

"Because we are afraid that the god judges who are sacrificed will resist and let Anqiu Fusangshen accumulate more negative emotions, so when we entered the Honmaru, we were all imposed by the priests in the shrine that we could not attack and sign a contract with ourselves. The spell of the sword, double insurance."

"so……"

He covered his forehead in pain.

"If it is a sword that I cannot attack, it must have signed a contract with me."

"What should I do……"

Aiba Yukini seemed to be about to cry.

"If even Sanriyue is completely dark, then I have no chance at all..."

"I, I haven't had time to become strong enough to kill them."

"No, now is not the time to discuss this issue."

Wuxiang watched Aiba Yukino silently for a while, then turned around and glanced at the scene other than the warning magic.

The retrograde army is constantly gathering here, and the originally clear spiritual power in the huge field has gradually become muddy due to the arrival of those dark fallen Fusangshen.

"Since you can't do it, let me do it."

"No, I didn't say that..."

Xiang Ye Xue Jian suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the figure suddenly appearing behind Wu Xiang, he froze the expression on his face.

"Galahad, please resist for a while."

Wu Xiang gave instructions to the shield soldier who appeared behind him like a ghost, and then after the opponent responded, he bent down slightly and reached out to touch the head of Yedidia who appeared with the opponent.

"You will stay with Galahad later, and you must never leave, you understand?"

He said, "Aiba Xuejian and I want to talk for a while."

Jedidia tilted her head and glanced at the judge sitting on the top of the eaves, blinked, and then nodded towards Wuxiang.

"what do you want to say?"

Seeing that Wuxiang had arranged everything and walked towards him again, Xiangba Xuejian slightly raised his head and looked up at the other party.

"As a servant, he has the ability to summon other heroic spirits... This should be a skill only casters have."

His figure has become lifeless.

"Are you lying to me from the beginning? Not only can I not see your name, but I also completely misread your job description? Are you actually not an assassin, but a caster?"

No hands to each other.

"Then let's take a look at my job description now, master."

This was the first time he called Aiba Yukami by such a title.

"What do you see?"

Aiba Xuejian narrowed his eyes as he said.Then, Wu Xiang clearly saw a flash of doubt and surprise in the opponent's eyes.

"Saber? No, how could it be?"

Aiba Yuki saw that halfway through the questioning, her shoulders slumped again.

"Forget it, there's no need to delve into this kind of question. I don't care who you are. After all, everything is over, everything..."

"It's not over yet."

Wuxiang bent down a little, stretched out his hand to grab Aiba Yukini's chin, and exerted a little force, forcing the other person to look up at him.

He spoke softly in a voice that could be called coaxing.

"Do you want to deny the value of your existence so easily? Just because you don't have the ability to realize him?"

"...Then what can I do?"

Aiba Yuki's gaze was in a daze for a while, and then he smiled wryly: "My Honmaru has completely fallen, and there is no sword that can provide me with enough pure aura to evolve my physique... Is there any other way to kill, Will you complete the agreement I made with them at the beginning?"

"Of course there is."

Wu Xiang slightly increased the strength of his hands.

"You can come to me for help. I have a way to solve the sword in your pill and kill them completely."

Aiba Yukini looked at this servant who had the same face as her, and didn't speak.

Wuxiang sighed.

He let go of the other party, straightened up again, and looked down at the other party with a condescending perspective.

"Up to now, are you still struggling with the question of whether it's 'yourself'?"

"In your heart, is it more important to avenge those swords and free them from the dark fall, or is it more important to rely on your own ability to realize your value?"

"Don't forget, the person who gave you this agreement is the sword, it was them in the past, not the retrograde army now."

Wuxiang stared straight into the other's dim eyes, every sentence piercing his heart.

"What you do should be to kill them by any means, instead of just sticking to your own ability and beheading them with your own hands."

"If you can sign a contract with me, I am your ability and your sword. Using me to complete the agreement is the same as taking their heads with your own hands."

"Or, if you really have the ability to kill them now, you will run in front of them empty-handed, without any weapons, to fight those cruel and temperamental swords?"

"Don't be joking, Aiba Yukin. You are a human being with no power. What right do you have to take your own ability and importance so seriously?"

"But……"

"There's nothing to be said for."

Wu Xiang interrupted Aiba Yukin's words, and took a ring from his hand.

He wears a pure gold ring on the middle finger of both hands. The one he took off now was originally worn on his right hand. This is the prototype of his sword-like treasure.

Wuxiang tossed his treasure to Aiba Yukin in the air.

"Use this."

He said: "This is a weapon that can cut off all fetters and karma. If you use it, you can easily cut off the power of belief in the swords of those blind believers. If you lose the blessing of faith, you will also You can kill them very easily, right? After all, the Aiba family is a family of exorcising demons of the era."

Aiba Yukino hurriedly caught the small ornament.

"Wait, it's just a ring."

He asked Wuxiang in a little confusion: "And let's not talk about whether I want to use him, I...do you remember what I said before, the spell on me?"

"Okay, let's give you a demonstration. About this ring, a demonstration of how to use this treasure."

Wuxiang said, and took back the ring from Aiba Yukinen's hand.However, he didn't put the ring on his finger again, but held it tightly in his hand, silently chanting his real name Liberation.

In an instant, a piece of white light escaped from between his fingers, illuminating a small world.

Aiba Yuki was so stimulated by the sudden glow of the treasure that he couldn't help closing his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again and looked at Wuxiang again, he saw the extra bright red handle in the opponent's hand at a glance. sword.

But before he could make any comments, Wu Xiang closed his hands again, raised his own treasure, and slashed straight at Xiang Ye Xuejian.

"!!"

The silver-haired god judge subconsciously raised his body back to avoid the opponent's sudden attack, but before the tip of the red sword touched his hair, Aiba Yukin suddenly felt it. , as if something shattered from the inside of his body.

It's a spell.

Not only the shrine's spell prohibiting attacking swords, but also the silence spell set by Mikazuki Zongjin for him.

The two techniques that restrained him were both released when Wu Xiang swung his sword down.

Aiba Yukin stroked his chest in disbelief. After confirming that the shackles imposed on him for many years were really broken, he suddenly looked up at Wu Xiang, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't utter a word. Useful sentences.

"If you still have doubts about using my power..."

Wuxiang Fan held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, he turned the hilt over and made a gesture of handing it to Wuxiang Xuejian.

"Then I'll tell you my real identity, haven't you always wanted to know?"

Under the blank gaze of the other party, he spoke calmly and slowly.

"What you said before is correct. I am you in the parallel world. I came to this world to make up for my past mistakes and complete my unfinished business."

"I am you, Yukimi Aiba."

"What's the point of being polite with yourself?"

Wuxiang looked at Aiba Yukimi who was momentarily stunned because of his accidental speech, and suddenly laughed out loud under such an overly serious situation.

"Since it's all your own words, there's nothing to worry about, right?"

He closed his eyes and said nonsense: "Whether it's me or you, whether it's my power or your power... as long as you'Aiba Yukin' kills those swords in the end, it doesn't count as fulfilling the agreement Yet?"

"or……"

Seeing that the other party still had a hesitant expression, he forcefully stuffed the red treasure in his hand into his hand.

"Come and try to use it."

There is no way.

"If even the consciousness of the world recognizes that we are the same person, then you should be able to use my Noble Phantasm."

"No, how can such a thing be done?"

Aiba Xuejian's eyes that were still confused were instantly clear after Wu Xiang finished saying this sentence.

"Heroic spirits and humans are completely different things. How can I use your treasure? This, this is impossible?!"

"Even if it's Red A and Shirou..."

Aiba Yukimi suddenly stopped.

In his memory, Hong A transplanted his arm to Shirou in a certain world line. Isn't this just the right example of the fusion of the heroic spirit and himself?

Because Red A is Shirou, he can give his arm containing the magic circuit to the other party.

Then if I and the heroic spirit in front of me are one person, then according to the previous example, I can use the other party's treasure, right?

Aiba Yukini clenched the bright red western sword sadly.

"Well, let's try it."

Wu Xiang held the sword-holding hand of the opponent, and guided the opponent to place the sharp blade on the Command Seal on his right hand.

"Try to cut off the contract between you and me, use this treasure."