The Last Asura King [comprehensive]

The burst of magical power when the heroic spirit with the rank of "magician" descended was too ostentatious, and all the masters who participated in the Holy Grail War felt it.

Wei Bo folded his arms, couldn't help trembling and said, "This terrifying power...what the hell is it?"

The King of Conquerors who descended as "cavalry" clasped the master's shoulders in a big way, and wrapped his magic power around the opponent like a cloak. This magic barrier weakened the fluctuation of the magic power that broke out in the distance and spread here.

Webb finally felt better.

At that moment just now, he seemed to be thrown into an ice cave, and the whole body could only feel the cold, and then the cold exceeded the limit, turning into pain that spread to all limbs.

"What is this? Is this also a heroic spirit? How can there be such a terrifying existence in the heroic spirit?"

The Conqueror laughed.

"Heroic spirits are not the only 'good' guys you think, boy. However, the magical power just now is indeed very interesting-the cold and darkness gathered to such an extent far exceeded the 'limit' of common sense. It will bring horror beyond space. But he hides too fast!"

Waver would go crazy when he heard Iskandar's tone.

"You don't want to take the initiative to see him, do you?!"

"Hahahaha, it's rare to meet such a powerful opponent, wouldn't it be better to meet earlier?"

The Conqueror patted Weber's shoulder hard, and the latter rubbed his shoulder with a grin.

"When I think of such a character as an opponent, I feel even more excited-it will be more interesting to have challenges on the road to conquest! Come on, boy!"

Weber thought bitterly: He may not understand the way of thinking of Heroic Spirits.

He was extremely embarrassed when Iskandar was forcibly pulled onto the chariot to "survey the entire battlefield from the air". Now he just wants to walk around the opponent, but Iskandar actually wants to take the initiative to find the opponent. Reckless?

No, maybe, just because he was too timid.

The so-called "Holy Grail War" was originally like this.

Heroic spirits have power far exceeding that of humans, but Iskandar is his follower and is very friendly to him. He cannot understand the horror of his followers—until now, the heroic spirit who doesn't know his true body uses such a useless A friendly hello showed him that.

Iskandar got excited, pulled Weber and boarded the chariot, and excitedly went to the place where the magic power erupted just now, saying that maybe he could catch up with him.

Even if Weber had different opinions, he couldn't resist Iskandar's strange strength. His small body had no power to resist in front of the strong servant, and he was directly carried onto the chariot.

When the thundering chariot arrived at the place where Bailan summoned the servants, there was no one there.

The summoning array on the ground was roughly destroyed together with the ground, leaving only meaningless wreckage.

Iskandar jumped out of the chariot with Weber in his arms, and asked naturally, "Boy, where did the servants who appeared here go?"

Weber had just landed on his feet and was still a little motion sick—he felt that he would probably be motion sick from now on—hearing this question, he felt aggrieved and angrily said, “How would I know! The other party didn’t leave a note The note said 'I went here'! It's the Holy Grail War now! Both the Master and the Servant will hide! This is common sense!"

Iskandar touched his head and said loudly in a very surprised tone: "Hey? But, aren't you a very good magician? Can't you directly track the other party?"

Waver yelled back just as loudly.

"It's true that there is such a magic! But at least you must know the other party's 'real name', or have the other party's belongings! This kind of clueless situation is impossible to trace! As long as the other party deliberately suppresses the magic power , if it is hidden, it can only be found at a very short distance.”

"That's it." Iskandar laughed loudly. "It seems that there is no chance today. If the opponent shows up again next time, we will be the first to arrive. We will definitely have a good battle!"

Waver sighed, feeling deep despair.

Is this hero who has been obsessed with junk food and watching TV since he was summoned really the legendary "Iskandar the Conqueror" and "Alexander the Great"?

He stole the teacher's collection, and came to the Far East to participate in the Holy Grail War in such a sneaky way. What was the reason for?

He wanted to win the championship, get the Holy Grail, impress others, and praised "Weber Velvet is a talented magician".

However, now he can't even restrain his followers at all.

A large amount of mana is consumed every day for pointlessly maintaining the materialization of Heroic Spirits.

If he knew earlier, shouldn't he be looking for other holy relics?

"So, is it alright for Mr. II to keep materializing like this? Can Mr. Jing's body still hold up?"

Fujimaru Tachika sat on the sofa and asked some worried questions.

A few minutes ago, Fujimaru Tachika and Mash came out of the bedroom one after another. Both of them washed away the traces of the previous battle. After drying their hair, they looked more refreshed. After changing into new clothes, they both looked energetic a lot.Of course, this mental change may also come from the fact that they have found El-Melloi II and are no longer as panicked as before.

Mash sat down beside Fujimaru Tatsuka in an orderly manner.

After removing her fighting stance, she looked like an ordinary middle school student, cute and well-behaved, and she couldn't see the appearance of fighting the assassin with a shield at all.

Hearing this question, El-Melloi II snorted angrily.

As soon as Li Xiang came out, he was forced to take all the ashtrays to the bathroom - this is not an old lady, even Wei Gong will be dissatisfied!Emiya's nagging didn't make Chaldea completely ban smoking.

"Don't worry about him. Not to mention the magical power that supports my materialization, even if all the heroic spirits you have summoned to Chaldea so far are manifested, he will not be unable to hold on."

Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mash screamed at the same time.

"Hey hey hey——?!"

Fujimaru Tachika quickly recalled that Chaldea now lived in many rooms of Heroic Spirits, and subconsciously counted with her fingers. After counting with her left hand, she counted with her right hand, and then turned her hands over and counted again. This was still not enough, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "No, it's impossible?! There are dozens of heroic spirits! The doctor said that a large part of Chaldea's electricity is used to maintain the heroic spirit's offering!"

Mash nodded in agreement, and said in disbelief: "It is already exhausting to maintain multiple contracts of heroic spirits, let alone materialize all the heroic spirits. Even humans with excellent magic power circuits can't do it?"

"In terms of human beings, it is true. Even the Einzbern family's artificial human has a nearly perfect magic power circuit, and it is difficult to support such an offering, but—" El-Melloi II squinted Looking at Kartikeye, "This guy is not a 'human'."

Fujimaru Tachika was a little dumbfounded.

"Not a human? Mr. Jing is obviously a human being—er, although there is a little sense of disobedience..."

El-Melloi II glared at Tachika Fujimaru, "Have you ever seen a human being receive an arrow from a heroic spirit empty-handed?!"

Fujimaru Tachika was a little frightened by the stare. All the students were a little afraid of the teacher. El-Melloi II used to be a teacher and would often teach her. Now that she was stared at like this, she immediately felt guilty.

"Yes, I'm not very good at... doing this. Although I don't believe it, maybe a very powerful magician can do it? I guess so. After all, if you are not human, you can't be a monster, right?"

This layman who was born in the field of magic in Japan was driven away to become the last and only master of human beings. Before that, she did not study magic in a systematic way. Instead, she read a lot of ghost stories in her spare time. Now that El-Melloi II said this, he immediately went astray.

El-Melloi II was so angry that his forehead had blue veins.

Kartikeye found it interesting, and only then did he laugh and took up the topic.

"It's an interesting conjecture, Ms. Fujimaru, but I'm not a monster, but a protoss—in terms you can accept, I can be regarded as a 'god'. How, do you want to make a wish to me?"

Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew Qi were stunned.

Matthew murmured: "I may have hallucinations because I am too tired... The modern 'mystery' is far from enough to support the direct appearance of gods, even if summoned by magic, the gods may refuse..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka touched his forehead.

"I don't have a fever, it's not an auditory hallucination."

Kartikeye was amused by the frank performance of the two girls, watched the two slowly recover, and repeated what he said just now with a smile.

"Although I am a god from another world, do Miss Fujimaru and Miss Matthew want to make a wish to me?"

"In that case, I—" Matthew's words were cut off sharply by El-Melloi II.

"Shut up! Don't go on!"

The young man in a suit was so excited that he stood up directly, stopped Matthew, and also used his eyes and momentum to make Fujimaru Tachika make a gesture of forgiveness, and then looked at the smiling young man in front of him.

"King Asura, who is in charge of flames and illusions, please don't tempt humans. You should understand what it means for humans to make a wish to the gods. This is something that the master of Chaldea must never do."

Kartikeye raised his eyebrows, stared at El-Melloi II for a while, and did not answer him, but looked back at Fujimaru Tachika and Mash.

"What about the answers of Ms. Fujimaru and Mash?"

Matthew lowered her head and said nothing.

Fujimaru Tachika felt that more than one line of sight fell on her, and suddenly felt a strong pressure. She hesitated for a moment, and said the answer from her heart.

"I... thank you, Mr. Jing. However, I want to take the liberty of asking, if I make a wish to you, what price will I have to pay?"

Kartikeye couldn't help but want to tease the girl.

"What if there is no price?"

Fujimaru Tachika replied without hesitation: "Then I will never make a wish!"

The author has something to say:

Although there will be no serious consequences for making a wish to Beijing, what Kong Ming meant is that once people get used to praying to gods, human beings will not be able to move forward, especially magicians, who must work harder to actively explore (die).

Well, think about it, if there is red A in the fifth battle, it is estimated that red A and Jing can talk about parenting (no).

There are too many Heroic Spirits and Masters of the Holy Grail War, and my king hasn't shown up until now! !Scratch your ears and cheeks.I very much doubt that this volume will be written over budget.