It was also unstable, and it fell to the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust.Trembling, he bent down and randomly grabbed the two swords, one long and one short, engraved with magic patterns.
The evil lines of the world seemed to fade away from his face, and the bloodshot knight suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Gilgamesh, his eyes dim.His face changed drastically, from murderous intent to pain.
"Tch, it's just a... bastard... this king..." Xiu Yi, who lowered his head and leaned on Mo Lan's shoulder as if he was exhausted, fell asleep again before he could finish his mocking words.
No problem, this time he really let himself immerse himself in his inner fantasy.
Grand Wrath and Tiny Funeral, Diarmuid's two most important magic swords, were not brought down from the Throne of Heroes due to the role of the Spearman, but how could they be forgotten?Adoptive father Aengus taught him Chunchun, and he was once the most cherished weapon.
Why did you send the weapon into your own hands?Did that proud king not care about killing him once?The inorganic golden eyes were dyed with amber color again, and the gentle confusion flickered, blocking Angora Mainu's extremely angry and hysterical roar.
The black sludge rolled around Diarmuid, but he couldn't get any closer.
It is obvious that it is in full control, completely possessing the soul, why is it like this?The shadow appeared recklessly, and grabbed Gilgamesh ferociously - all because of this hateful Archer, since he has no pre-dinner desserts, he will directly attack you!
Screaming, being bounced away by the electric light.
Mo Lan looked coldly at the black ball of light that was being torn apart by the Thunder Dragon and screaming.
He didn't notice the satisfied smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the black thread wrapped around the wound on his right shoulder, gradually forming a right arm made of pure magic.
Xiu Yi slowly opened his eyes, and carefully moved his long-lost right hand, which was now used without any jerky feeling, and ecstasy swept up his heart. ,
Then golden chains protruded from the vortex, locking him tightly.
Although it was just an ordinary iron chain to Mo Lan, who was not divine, he couldn't react for a while.
"Archer, be careful!" Rider's warning shout was far away, and accompanied by a soft singing close to his ears, everything seemed to be moving away from Mo Lan, and he lowered his head in disbelief, a black circle appeared faintly around the man's red eyes. Mist, lips open and close, spit out the epic of the beginning of all things.
"The sky is so high, it has no name.
The ridges of the thick earth have not been given names.
There is a emptiness at the beginning, which is what came out of it.
The mother of the desert is completely black, and all of them are born of evil.
Great immersion into one, mixed and harmonious.
There is no weft to form a hut, and there is no marsh to be seen.
At that time, the gods were invisible—”
"Enuma Elish——!"
The not-so-sharp sword tip, which was twisted by three blood-red spirals, lightly slashed in the void, and Mo Lan felt a burst of sweetness surge up in his chest, and his chest was empty in the next second. Shirou and others were shocked He spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even Diarmuid, who was holding two knives, was dizzy for a while, and before he had time to react, the heaven and the earth were smashed to pieces by the opposite treasure, the Deviation Sword·EA.
The Unlimited Sword System was forcibly interrupted, and they were still standing in the courtyard of the Tosaka house, as if nothing had happened.
The crystal throne, the pinnacle of projection magic, and the black mud overflowing from the Holy Grail all seemed to have never appeared.Even the memory is blurred, but the arrogant and undispelled laughter reminded them earnestly.
Everything just now is real.
Laughing wildly is Gilgamesh, who has recovered his right arm and is holding a spiral blade.
The polluted dark golden armor covered the whole body, black lines spread all over the face as pale as a corpse, and the blood red eyes were the opposite of the distorted and sickly smile, which was indifferent and ruthless.
Just standing there can make you breathless.
It was obviously just a puppet controlled by Angora Mainu, how could it still have such aura?Puzzled.
There is [something] in the body of the King of Heroes, and under the cover of wanton laughter, he sneered lightly.
Turning and revealing
The few people who were still hostile just now are very close, but no one has the heart to take precautions.Because when the common threat is too strong, people will always naturally seek help from everything around them.
On the opposite side, the king slowly raised the deviant sword EA in his hand, and pointed it in front of him.
It was obviously not aimed at a specific person, but it still seemed to be drawn by that ominous dark red light, and there was no way to move at all.
Rider, Shirou, Waver, and Rin all lowered their bodies and entered the most suitable posture for offense and defense.Cold sweat drenched his back, although he was just a mantis arm, he couldn't relax, and even the trembling of extreme tension was forcibly suppressed.
will die.
Shirou's eyes were filled with despair.This is a feeling he has never had before facing the King of Heroes.
The enemies who stand in front of the oldest king and try to block his way forward will all die. Rider looked at "Gilgamesh" with admiration, sideways to protect the magician who became his master twice, and slightly raised the sword in his hand.
But no matter what, the King of Conquerors will risk his life to keep his promise.
Hei Ni, who was extremely arrogant and repeatedly provoked, obediently retreated behind "Gilgamesh" after he raised his deviant sword, not daring to cross the "Gilgamesh" dark gold armor as a symbol, clearly distinguishing the enemy. The boundary between victory and defeat.
Passover is death.
Without warning, abandoning the lengthy chant that had to be chanted just now due to lack of magic power, the spiral sword body made a slight "click" sound, mechanically fitted, and began to rotate slowly.
Finally retracting his gaze, he casually lowered his head and stared at the sword he once loved in his hand, tilting his head slightly, "Gilgamesh" said softly: "EnumaElish."
It's not solemn, and there's no fighting spirit in it. It can be said that it is boring to read the real name of the Noble Phantasm.
Like what?
It's like wandering in the street and accidentally saw something novel and interesting, but I was not in a good mood that day, so I silently read the name of the thing and told myself that I must come in the future.But it doesn't matter even if you forget, because [it doesn't matter].
The casual tone didn't affect the red light mixed with black air rising into the sky. Compared with what the Rider group saw for the first time, the intimidating coercion has not diminished at all.Against the pale face of "Gilgamesh" and the slightly curved mouth corners, this is no longer the king's treasure.
This is the strongest trump card for evil in this world.
Casualty is Angola Mainyu's demonstration - we can use this level of attack casually.He is saying: You are all ants.
Avengers won.
Shirou's arm lit up with a bright blue engraving, which was the strongest power he could erupt, but the faint blue light could not only prop up the blazing seven-layered ring that would shatter in front of the opponent's Noble Phantasm, it would also Rin and himself are protected from the back, unable to do anything.
In front of the strongest heroic spirits, they are all too small.
He didn't even dare to ask for the pain of death, because in the face of such brilliance, extinction is the best ending.
I don't even want to know what it would be like to use the Anti-World Noble Phantasm on a human body.At this juncture, Shirou instead has the mind to look back at his future self who has changed a lot.
The scene of taking out the scepter to repel Angora Mainyu just now was too shocking. There is such a killer, but now it will be killed by the king who swore to defend it.It's actually very sad.
But Mo Lan just tilted his head to look at Diarmuid who was still struggling in his inner world, with a troubled expression on his face.He seemed to be thinking about whether to go over and pull up the knight who was kneeling on the ground and was on the verge of collapse, but he gave up.
He stood there very uneasy, but he didn't pay attention to the king who was planning to attack over there.
Is it because you are too desperate, or blindly trust yourself that you will not get hurt?
Heroic Spirit Emiya raised his head, brown eyes met brown eyes, and the moment the two pairs of identical eyes collided, Shirou understood—so he had such a feeling of faith in his own king.
So, Wang, how could he abandon the promise he made?
The deviant sword cut across a beautiful half arc, and all the power that could destroy the world spewed towards the black mud behind him.
"What——" Angora Mainu didn't have time to struggle, and the sharp scream was swallowed by the red light before he could fully utter his words.
The situation was reversed in an instant. The moment the blond king turned around, Mo Lan smiled comfortably, and then strode forward to lift Diarmuid from the ground.
The Deviation Sword breaks through layers of barriers, destroying all filth and ashes wherever it goes.Angola, who thought she had achieved complete control, had no time to react, and could only roll and curse sharply, trying to trap "Gilgamesh" with the herd of shadow beasts.
The king, who never cared about the clown, stood silently in the black mud space from the beginning to the end, letting the last bit of red light on the Deviation Sword die out.
The black lines all over his body have not faded, but he has indeed possessed his own will, and looks at the ugly appearance of the evil in this world coldly.
Realizing that the opponent did not attack again, Angora Mainyu slowly stood up from the black mud, put away his ridiculous posture, and stared at "Gilgamesh" resentfully: "It is obviously soaked in the black mud, why can it still be kept alive?" reason?"
The eyes are too fake, fake resentment, unreal emotion.
The same falseness as when he claimed to help himself, drifting out of this world.
repaired
The evil lines of the world seemed to fade away from his face, and the bloodshot knight suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Gilgamesh, his eyes dim.His face changed drastically, from murderous intent to pain.
"Tch, it's just a... bastard... this king..." Xiu Yi, who lowered his head and leaned on Mo Lan's shoulder as if he was exhausted, fell asleep again before he could finish his mocking words.
No problem, this time he really let himself immerse himself in his inner fantasy.
Grand Wrath and Tiny Funeral, Diarmuid's two most important magic swords, were not brought down from the Throne of Heroes due to the role of the Spearman, but how could they be forgotten?Adoptive father Aengus taught him Chunchun, and he was once the most cherished weapon.
Why did you send the weapon into your own hands?Did that proud king not care about killing him once?The inorganic golden eyes were dyed with amber color again, and the gentle confusion flickered, blocking Angora Mainu's extremely angry and hysterical roar.
The black sludge rolled around Diarmuid, but he couldn't get any closer.
It is obvious that it is in full control, completely possessing the soul, why is it like this?The shadow appeared recklessly, and grabbed Gilgamesh ferociously - all because of this hateful Archer, since he has no pre-dinner desserts, he will directly attack you!
Screaming, being bounced away by the electric light.
Mo Lan looked coldly at the black ball of light that was being torn apart by the Thunder Dragon and screaming.
He didn't notice the satisfied smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the black thread wrapped around the wound on his right shoulder, gradually forming a right arm made of pure magic.
Xiu Yi slowly opened his eyes, and carefully moved his long-lost right hand, which was now used without any jerky feeling, and ecstasy swept up his heart. ,
Then golden chains protruded from the vortex, locking him tightly.
Although it was just an ordinary iron chain to Mo Lan, who was not divine, he couldn't react for a while.
"Archer, be careful!" Rider's warning shout was far away, and accompanied by a soft singing close to his ears, everything seemed to be moving away from Mo Lan, and he lowered his head in disbelief, a black circle appeared faintly around the man's red eyes. Mist, lips open and close, spit out the epic of the beginning of all things.
"The sky is so high, it has no name.
The ridges of the thick earth have not been given names.
There is a emptiness at the beginning, which is what came out of it.
The mother of the desert is completely black, and all of them are born of evil.
Great immersion into one, mixed and harmonious.
There is no weft to form a hut, and there is no marsh to be seen.
At that time, the gods were invisible—”
"Enuma Elish——!"
The not-so-sharp sword tip, which was twisted by three blood-red spirals, lightly slashed in the void, and Mo Lan felt a burst of sweetness surge up in his chest, and his chest was empty in the next second. Shirou and others were shocked He spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even Diarmuid, who was holding two knives, was dizzy for a while, and before he had time to react, the heaven and the earth were smashed to pieces by the opposite treasure, the Deviation Sword·EA.
The Unlimited Sword System was forcibly interrupted, and they were still standing in the courtyard of the Tosaka house, as if nothing had happened.
The crystal throne, the pinnacle of projection magic, and the black mud overflowing from the Holy Grail all seemed to have never appeared.Even the memory is blurred, but the arrogant and undispelled laughter reminded them earnestly.
Everything just now is real.
Laughing wildly is Gilgamesh, who has recovered his right arm and is holding a spiral blade.
The polluted dark golden armor covered the whole body, black lines spread all over the face as pale as a corpse, and the blood red eyes were the opposite of the distorted and sickly smile, which was indifferent and ruthless.
Just standing there can make you breathless.
It was obviously just a puppet controlled by Angora Mainu, how could it still have such aura?Puzzled.
There is [something] in the body of the King of Heroes, and under the cover of wanton laughter, he sneered lightly.
Turning and revealing
The few people who were still hostile just now are very close, but no one has the heart to take precautions.Because when the common threat is too strong, people will always naturally seek help from everything around them.
On the opposite side, the king slowly raised the deviant sword EA in his hand, and pointed it in front of him.
It was obviously not aimed at a specific person, but it still seemed to be drawn by that ominous dark red light, and there was no way to move at all.
Rider, Shirou, Waver, and Rin all lowered their bodies and entered the most suitable posture for offense and defense.Cold sweat drenched his back, although he was just a mantis arm, he couldn't relax, and even the trembling of extreme tension was forcibly suppressed.
will die.
Shirou's eyes were filled with despair.This is a feeling he has never had before facing the King of Heroes.
The enemies who stand in front of the oldest king and try to block his way forward will all die. Rider looked at "Gilgamesh" with admiration, sideways to protect the magician who became his master twice, and slightly raised the sword in his hand.
But no matter what, the King of Conquerors will risk his life to keep his promise.
Hei Ni, who was extremely arrogant and repeatedly provoked, obediently retreated behind "Gilgamesh" after he raised his deviant sword, not daring to cross the "Gilgamesh" dark gold armor as a symbol, clearly distinguishing the enemy. The boundary between victory and defeat.
Passover is death.
Without warning, abandoning the lengthy chant that had to be chanted just now due to lack of magic power, the spiral sword body made a slight "click" sound, mechanically fitted, and began to rotate slowly.
Finally retracting his gaze, he casually lowered his head and stared at the sword he once loved in his hand, tilting his head slightly, "Gilgamesh" said softly: "EnumaElish."
It's not solemn, and there's no fighting spirit in it. It can be said that it is boring to read the real name of the Noble Phantasm.
Like what?
It's like wandering in the street and accidentally saw something novel and interesting, but I was not in a good mood that day, so I silently read the name of the thing and told myself that I must come in the future.But it doesn't matter even if you forget, because [it doesn't matter].
The casual tone didn't affect the red light mixed with black air rising into the sky. Compared with what the Rider group saw for the first time, the intimidating coercion has not diminished at all.Against the pale face of "Gilgamesh" and the slightly curved mouth corners, this is no longer the king's treasure.
This is the strongest trump card for evil in this world.
Casualty is Angola Mainyu's demonstration - we can use this level of attack casually.He is saying: You are all ants.
Avengers won.
Shirou's arm lit up with a bright blue engraving, which was the strongest power he could erupt, but the faint blue light could not only prop up the blazing seven-layered ring that would shatter in front of the opponent's Noble Phantasm, it would also Rin and himself are protected from the back, unable to do anything.
In front of the strongest heroic spirits, they are all too small.
He didn't even dare to ask for the pain of death, because in the face of such brilliance, extinction is the best ending.
I don't even want to know what it would be like to use the Anti-World Noble Phantasm on a human body.At this juncture, Shirou instead has the mind to look back at his future self who has changed a lot.
The scene of taking out the scepter to repel Angora Mainyu just now was too shocking. There is such a killer, but now it will be killed by the king who swore to defend it.It's actually very sad.
But Mo Lan just tilted his head to look at Diarmuid who was still struggling in his inner world, with a troubled expression on his face.He seemed to be thinking about whether to go over and pull up the knight who was kneeling on the ground and was on the verge of collapse, but he gave up.
He stood there very uneasy, but he didn't pay attention to the king who was planning to attack over there.
Is it because you are too desperate, or blindly trust yourself that you will not get hurt?
Heroic Spirit Emiya raised his head, brown eyes met brown eyes, and the moment the two pairs of identical eyes collided, Shirou understood—so he had such a feeling of faith in his own king.
So, Wang, how could he abandon the promise he made?
The deviant sword cut across a beautiful half arc, and all the power that could destroy the world spewed towards the black mud behind him.
"What——" Angora Mainu didn't have time to struggle, and the sharp scream was swallowed by the red light before he could fully utter his words.
The situation was reversed in an instant. The moment the blond king turned around, Mo Lan smiled comfortably, and then strode forward to lift Diarmuid from the ground.
The Deviation Sword breaks through layers of barriers, destroying all filth and ashes wherever it goes.Angola, who thought she had achieved complete control, had no time to react, and could only roll and curse sharply, trying to trap "Gilgamesh" with the herd of shadow beasts.
The king, who never cared about the clown, stood silently in the black mud space from the beginning to the end, letting the last bit of red light on the Deviation Sword die out.
The black lines all over his body have not faded, but he has indeed possessed his own will, and looks at the ugly appearance of the evil in this world coldly.
Realizing that the opponent did not attack again, Angora Mainyu slowly stood up from the black mud, put away his ridiculous posture, and stared at "Gilgamesh" resentfully: "It is obviously soaked in the black mud, why can it still be kept alive?" reason?"
The eyes are too fake, fake resentment, unreal emotion.
The same falseness as when he claimed to help himself, drifting out of this world.
repaired
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