Radiant Enemy

In the dream, Arash knew what Hilgna knew, felt, and thought, so he also knew very clearly that the prince had the world in mind, which was consistent with Arash's desire to save more people.

He wanted to untie Hilgner's heart knot, and also wanted to make him less passive and lazy.

And the key to this is naturally in the dream.

Tonight, Hilgner has fallen into a deep sleep, Arash leaned against the wall on one side, glanced at the brows of the Master who never stretched even in his sleep, sighed softly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep among.

Arash entered Hilgna's dream without hindrance, and what he saw was the time before the end of Hilgna's previous life.

The blowing sand that covered the sky and the sun covered the field, and the original green grass was full of deep potholes, as if some extremely terrifying monsters were raging here.

Maybe it's okay to call it a monster. Arash could tell at a glance that the one fighting with his master was a heroic spirit.

The king with blond hair and blue eyes, and the prince of light with blue hair and red eyes lost their original vigor, and now they are fighting against the heroic spirits together with Hilgna, disheveled and out of breath.

But it is obvious that they are not the opponents of the heroic spirits who have already been sublimated. Under the never-ending magic power, they gradually lost their battles.

Every time Cu Chulainn's magic spear sliced ​​the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn's abdominal cavity, causing him damage, but the damage was quickly healed under the healing power of magic, and such a man with healing power, endurance, and excellent martial arts' Monsters' battles, even for determined humans, can cause exhaustion and doubt.

Can we really defeat him?

Can you really save your life from his hands?

Although Arthur, Hilgna, and Cu Chulainn are all rare and strong among humans, they may not be able to last long in the face of the heroic spirits sent by Gaia.

Arthur was the first to find out that if he continued to fight, his own life would be at stake, and he would definitely drag Hilgna and Cu Chulainn to die with him.

The Knight King of Great Britain never imagined that even if he escaped the doomed ending, he still could not escape death.

Holding the weapon in his hand, he panted, and cautiously checked Cu Chulainn's breath from his hidden dwelling.

They have been fighting for a whole day and night. The heroic spirit Cu Chulainn does not need to eat, but Hilgna, him, and the human Cu Chulainn need rest and food. As time goes by, their physical strength will be exhausted. It is even more powerful, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated by the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn.

King Arthur closed his eyes, exhaled quickly with a wry smile, knowing that the Heroic Spirit was targeting him, and as long as he died and the Heroic Spirit achieved its goal, then Hilgna and Cu Chulainn would be safe.

——But there was a fire burning in Arthur's chest. This fire made him unwilling to kill so easily, unwilling to be able to reorganize the country, and unable to spend the rest of his life with his beloved.

He originally hoped that maybe a miracle would happen, and the goddess of fortune would take care of him, but it was obvious that neither the miracle nor the goddess of fortune smiled at him.

Hilgna and Cu Chulainn are teaming up to stop the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn, but the resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and it is only a matter of time before the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn throws them off and comes to hunt Arthur.

"I'm really not reconciled..." Arthur's throat rolled, chewing and swallowing the sobs that were about to overflow.

He took a deep breath, so that the wound pierced by the death thorn thorn on his waist and abdomen was not so painful.

- It's time to make up your mind.

Arthur leaned on his body with the holy spear in his hand, and walked out of the dwelling house where he had a short rest.

Their battle has already been transferred from the wilderness outside to the city of La Grozita, taking advantage of various gaps to replenish food and water, otherwise, they would have been defeated by the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn long ago due to lack of water .

Hilgna has the protection and protection of the goddess of the underworld, and the loss of physical strength is slower than that of Cu Chulainn and Arthur. He is also the main force, blocking many heroic spirit Cu Chulainn from attacking Arthur.

And the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn seemed to remember who Hilgna was, and when he attacked Hilgna, the momentum slowed down a lot. Obviously, he was not willing to be an enemy of the white-haired king, which also gave them a chance to compete. A lot of breathing time.

But going on like this is not a long-term solution.

Even if Arthur escaped from the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn today, who can guarantee that no new heroic spirit will appear to chase him?

Arthur didn't want to live in this kind of anxiety for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to let Hilgna accompany him to taste this pain.

Then there is only one choice for him.

Hilgna discovered that Arthur had come out of hiding, and quickly retreated from the fight, with the horizontal spear flat in front of him, while guarding against the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn coming out of nowhere. Attacking, he said to Arthur: "Is the wound all right?"

When Arthur saw Hilgna, he felt that his heart was as soft as a cloud in the sky, and could be squeezed into various shapes with light force.

"Well, there's nothing serious about the wound." In fact, that's not the case. Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn's magic spear can't be healed so easily, but Arthur still told this white lie.

Hilgna looked at King Arthur's green pupils, and although he felt uneasy in his heart, the battle situation was tense at the moment, and he was temporarily unable to get to the bottom of it.

"It's not good for us to prolong the battle like this. We have to find a way to get rid of the heroic spirit." Hilgner already had an idea in his heart.

But the idea was dangerous to Arthur, and not cheap.

His appearance at the moment was by no means neat, and the robe he was wearing was torn into shreds. Although the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn didn't hit him hard, he showed no mercy to himself and Arthur.

Therefore, although Hilgna and the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn fought for the longest time, they suffered the least injuries.

While Hilgna was talking to Arthur, the human Cu Chulainn was fighting with the Heroic Spirit himself.

"It's really annoying to fight with yourself!" Human Cu Chulainn wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and smacked his tongue.

And compared with himself in his heyday, who also possessed infinite battery life and inexhaustible magic power, the gap is more obvious because he is the same person.

The Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn didn't feel much, he had vaguely sensed that he was doing something terrible, but as Gaia's Heroic Spirit, he couldn't control his body.

"Damn Gaia...!" The three humans who were able to fight with the Heroic Spirit until now were also thanks to the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn who was trying his best to resist Gaia's order, giving them a chance to breathe and rest.

In order to prevent the heroic spirits with super-hearing power from hearing their plan, Arthur and Hilgna wrote it in the air with magic power. Fortunately, they are very familiar with each other, and only need to write down a few key words, Arthur Naturally, he knew what Hilgna's plan was.

As Hilgner said, if all goes well, no matter how powerful the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn is, he will disappear into nightmare powder in an instant, but King Arthur, who is the bait, may not be able to retreat completely.

It was precisely because this plan was very dangerous that Hilgner was hesitant to let Arthur take the risk, but the current situation was out of his choice.

Unexpectedly, King Arthur smiled when he heard it.

He obeyed his instinct, hugged Hilgna tightly, and put a kiss on the lips that were a little dry and cracked due to fighting all night.

This kiss wasn't sweet enough, nor tender enough. Arthur kissed very hard, as if he wanted to carve himself into Hilgna's body, his arms tightly strung Hilgner's back.

Before the moment when Hilgner had difficulty breathing, Arthur let go of Hilgner. He wiped the silver thread from the corner of his sweetheart's mouth, and showed a confident smile that made the knights of the round table and the subjects relax and trust: "No problem." Yes, Hill, we can definitely get through this."

"..." Hilgna sensed the determination in Arthur's actions.

If the distorter that Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn wanted to get rid of was Hilgna, he would of course be obliged to take on the responsibility of bait, but seeing that it was Arthur that Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn wanted to get rid of, he was the only one who could do it. Lead the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn to the destination.

"Please return safely." Hilgna whispered, "This scroll has cast a teleportation magic. Although it is not very stable, it may transfer you to other places, but you can escape safely!"

"I'll be fine, I'm the king of knights who unified Britain!" Arthur smiled and wiped off the dust and blood on Hilgna's cheek, and put his forehead against the white-haired king's.

"I hope you will be happy, Hill, even if I am no longer by your side, it doesn't matter."

"Wait for Arthur?!" Before Hilgna had time to ask what this sentence meant, Arthur raised the holy spear in his hand and attacked the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn!

His horizontal insertion attack just blocked the tip of the heroic Cu Chulainn's spear that was about to pierce the human Cu Chulainn's knee, saving a leg for the human Cu Chulainn.

"I'll leave you to Hill." Arthur left this sentence in a low voice as he brushed against Cu Chulainn's body.

Before the human Cu Chulainn could say anything, King Arthur met the fierce attack of the heroic spirit.

The target appeared in front of him, and the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn's attack became more and more violent, and he was about to kill King Arthur by his gun.

King Arthur retreated while fighting, and retreated to the east purposefully. The heroic spirit Cu Chulainn realized Arthur's intentions, but as a heroic spirit, he had enough strength to defeat ten times with one force, and he was not afraid of King Arthur's tricks.

And Hilgna and Cu Chulainn assisted in the middle, preventing the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn from taking King Arthur's life in the middle.

With Hilgna's intervention, the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn obviously slowed down his offensive, and it also gave King Arthur enough time to reach his destination.

It was a dry and shady dome house, with many wooden boxes neatly arranged inside, it should be a warehouse.

Arthur was sure that the place he had come to was not wrong, he calmed down a little, and only waited for the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn to catch up.

When the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn entered the room, he immediately saw King Arthur pressing his palm on the wall to transfer the formation.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood why King Arthur chose to get himself into this kind of warehouse that was looking for a dead end.

"I want to escape - there is no way!" How could the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn let the Twister escape from his hands? Even as a Heroic Spirit, it would take a lot of money to find the hidden King Arthur in such a vast world effort.

King Arthur looked at the murderous face of the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn, and his heart was very peaceful.

He had just received an invitation from Alayashi to become a heroic spirit when he was resting just now. Even if he died at this moment, he still had another chance.

Although the invitation to become a Heroic Spirit to participate in the Holy Grail War may have an inside story, King Arthur has no other choice.

"If you regain your memory, you will definitely regret doing such a thing." King Arthur sighed. Although he said so, he did not hesitate to press the activation formation.

Meanwhile, Hilgna, who was outside, had already noticed the earth-shattering sound and the hurricane that swept up like a sandstorm.

The flames engulfed the warehouse where Arthur and Cu Chulainn were located—it was indeed a warehouse, but what was stored was the black 丨 gunpowder developed by Hilgnatuo. It only needs an open flame to produce A huge explosion enough to blow up nearby buildings and people into flat ground and dust.

"Danger—!" Hilgna stopped Cu Chulainn from rushing too fast, but the flames and explosions had already begun to sweep towards where they were, wrapping those large blocks of stones and ruins overwhelmingly towards them. The two of them hit it.

Such a scene can only be compared with natural disasters. Hilgner raised his hand and quickly retreated, trying to escape the explosion range before being buried by dust and ruins. His speed is faster.

Seeing that the gray smoke was about to engulf Hilgna, the white-haired king only felt a force wrap around his shoulders, and instantly held him in his arms.

——It's Cu Chulainn!

Cu Chulainn hugged Hilgna and hid under a wall, using his body as a barrier to firmly protect the white-haired king.

The dim smog and dust storm lingered for a long time, and the sun could not shine into the smog-shrouded city. It was still daytime, but it was as cold and dark as a winter night with no moon and suddenly stars.

Hilgna couldn't see Cu Chulainn's face, but he could feel the warm blood dripping down his face.

"Library..."

Hilgna panicked. He tried to push Cu Chulain away to check exactly what kind of injury Cu Chulain had suffered, but was stopped by the Prince of Light: "Don't move... the wall collapsed, and my legs also moved!" No, if you move, I'm afraid I'll hit you."

The time has never been so long, and Hilgna supported Cu Chulainn, trying to make him less painful, but from Cu Chulainn's intermittent panting, one could know what kind of weight and pain he was enduring at this moment.

Cu Chulainn noticed Hilgna's guilt and apology, his voice was as light and hearty as ever, and he comforted Hilgna: "Don't worry, I am the Prince of Light who was blessed by Shen Mingguang, and I was brought back to the human world from the Netherland by you, but I am not so fragile."

He paused, took a breath, and then continued: "However, if His Majesty the King can give me a blessing kiss, maybe the pain will stay away from my body wisely."

Hilgna was amused by Cu Chulainn. He couldn't see Cu Chulainn's face, but he knew the approximate location from the breath he exhaled when he spoke.

When Hilgna and Cu Chulainn saw the sun again, it was unknown when it happened.

Both he and Cu Chulainn were sent to the medical room by Ivy for treatment.

This time, the appearance of the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn caused La Grozita to lose a large amount of supplies, and a large area of ​​buildings in the city was also damaged. The funds needed for reconstruction were enough to cause financial headaches.

Not only that, Hilgner's left hand was probably injured in the explosion, and he could no longer lift it up, and Cu Chulainn's legs were also necrotic due to being pressed by the collapsed wall for too long.

Although Cu Chulainn has the crow feather bestowed by Hilgna on his body, the miracle of life and soul can only happen once, which is also the rule set by Morrigan, the goddess of death.

But even after paying such a tragic price, Hilgner didn't know whether Arthur managed to escape from the explosion.

Perhaps Arthur was transferred to a place where he could not send a message, so he did not return to La Grocchita; or perhaps he had already returned to Great Britain and was concentrating on preparing to restore his own country.

Hilgna hoped so much that even if Arthur was in a place he couldn't see, as long as he could live well, that would be enough.

——Until Hilgna saw the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn, who was blown missing a leg and a hand, appearing in front of him.

It was a night, and Hilgna was still lying on the hospital bed. The body of the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn was full of burn marks, and he looked horrific.

"Don't be so nervous, my spiritual core has been injured, and it will disappear sooner or later."

Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn said softly, looking down at Hilgna who was covered in bandages.

"How is Arthur?" Hilgner's voice was still hoarse.

"I don't know." Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn said with a sigh.

"He was not engulfed by the explosion with me, but..." Heroic Spirit Cuchulin paused, and then said: "Gaia told me that my mission has been completed. You don't have to worry about another Heroic Spirit appearing in the future , disrupting your life."

There was a sneer on Hilgna's face, his blue eyes were wide open as he stared at the heroic spirit Cu Chulainn, and his laughter was ridiculed.

"Hahahaha...the result is not a failure."

Against Hilgna's wishes, the mist gathered under his eyes, even though he opened his eyes wide and tried to block the heat from flowing out of his eye sockets, it was of no avail.

The Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn watched silently as Hilgna wept silently. Big drops of transparent liquid wet the white-haired king's cheeks with tiny scratches, as if a heavy stone had hit the Heroic Spirit Cu Chulainn's heart.

"It's really ridiculous. The fate of human beings is so cheap. Once you jump out of the established track, there will be some unknown existence to force you to return to the 'right track'." Hilgner's smile was cold.

"..." Cu Chulainn silently listened to Hilgna muttering to himself, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

"You are just a knife. Instead of hating you, you might as well hate me for not being strong enough. I am strong enough to make those existences dare not disturb me and the fate of those I care about!"

Hilgner seemed unaware that he was crying, he seemed to have become a sculpture, cold and solid.

"If there is another life, I will be far away from you heroic spirits, and live the life I want freely."

Hilgna sneered: "I don't want to be targeted by Gaia anytime soon, and the people around me will be turned into heroic spirits to chase me down!"

Arash looked at Hilgna who was lying on the hospital bed, and tried to reach out his hand to wipe away his sad tears, but his hand passed through the white cheek, and what he touched was nothing but nothingness.

After all, this is Hilgna's dream, and Arash probably understands why Hilgna is so resistant and wary of himself as a heroic spirit.

After all, it was because Hilgna suffered too much damage from Heroic Spirit.

Moreover, Arash also dreamed some fragments. Although they were very fragmented, he still pieced together most of the situation.

It seems that in a certain world, Hilgna was fabricated into a blackened and reversed tyrant by the Queen of Connaught with a Holy Grail wish, which caused him to suffer great humiliation, and even made Hilgna hate the existence of Heroic Spirit.

Arash scratched his hair with a headache. It was not his wish to be summoned as a Heroic Spirit—or rather, the reason why he was able to meet Hilgna was precisely because he was a Heroic Spirit that he was able to use the human form to use The identity of a demon is by Hilgna's side.

However, Arash is a great hero of Persia after all. He once ended the 60-year non-stop war between the two countries. Soon he came up with a way to solve Hilgna's knot in his heart as a "heroic spirit". .

Hilgner didn't sleep well that night, and Arash would dream about his past, which was why he himself dreamed about these scenes.

"Hmm... my head hurts a bit." Silgner rubbed his dizzy temples, and just got up and went to the small pool outside the room to wash his face with water and wake up.

But just as he was about to get out of bed, he saw Arash kneeling on one knee beside the stone bed.

At this moment, Arash didn't have the generous and gentle smile on his face that could make people put down their guard and vigilance in the past, but was extremely serious on the contrary.

"Arash, what's the matter?" Sensing something was wrong, Hilgna straightened up and asked.

"I'm sorry, Master, I dreamed about your past." Arash was not a mean person, he told the Master frankly.

Hilgner frowned, but soon let go.

He had also dreamed of Dilmudor's dream before, but this time it was just changed, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Although Arash peeped into his past, it was unavoidable to feel a little uncomfortable, as if his privacy had been exposed, but it was obvious that this dream was not controllable, and Hilgner would not be angry.

"That's all in the past, and it has nothing to do with you." Even so, Hilgner didn't want to talk about his past with Arash.