With one strike of the ancient axe, the holy city of Camelot was completely destroyed, which not only shocked the two warring parties, but also made a certain witch who had been observing secretly furious.
"Ah, no, damn it!"
Morgan stood on a hill outside the Holy City. His beautiful ice-blue eyes looked at the Holy City that was shattered by an ax and even created a grand canyon. His tone was full of despair.
"Ren, you bastard! Can you afford the compensation, bastard!"
Sister Wang went a little crazy and cursed angrily, her full chest rising and falling.
After a hard trip, she caught up with her clone and the supreme magical gift that cost her a lot of effort and resources to create - the "Pillar of the Twelve Ends".
As a result, I was so busy and lonely!
She was so angry that she almost had a myocardial infarction. Ren's overbearing ax not only smashed the inner city of the Holy Capital to pieces, but also blew out nine of her "Twelve End Pillars"...
Lost everything!
The witch felt that she had failed so much this time that she almost rushed to her grandma's house.
'No, I can't just go back...'
She gritted her silver teeth, held the staff, and soared into the air like a beautiful blue butterfly and flew towards the Holy Capital.
Never leave empty-handed...
On the desolate plateau, a black shadow walks in the yellow sand.
"Is it the true supreme artifact controlled by the Lord of War?"
Recalling the ground-breaking ax just now, Wang Hassan's eyes flickered.
It is a very special treasure, like the Holy Sword of the Stars, and has the aura of the artifact left behind by the creator god in Mesopotamia.
The soldier's own precious phantom was too mysterious and complicated, and he didn't understand all the secrets.
But one thing is for sure.
That weapon is not only powerful in destructive power, but also has the effect of erasing concepts. It is extremely mysterious, so it can ignore immortality and self-healing ability to a certain extent.
In other words, it can cause harm to the Mother Goddess of Creation at the seventh singularity point.
"It's a pity...he is not suitable to go there."
Wang Hassan shook his head and gave up the idea of inviting the war leader to the seventh feature.
Although his Noble Phantasm Great Ax can restrain Tiamat to a certain extent, the leader himself also has the potential to become a beast of disaster, so running there is too risky.
Just like the guy pretending to be the Magic King (Mr. Gai) is unwilling to come to the sixth singularity, there are too many variables when the war leader goes to the seventh singularity.
Once the breath is leaked, the stimulated Tiamat will immediately wake up and even attack him madly.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
Not even a male and a female.
The balance of strength is unbalanced. Let alone suppression and restraint. With the current strength of the soldier master, it is too difficult to fight against an enemy of Tiamat's level. It may become a ration.
Moreover, it is not suitable for him to deal with the mastermind pretending to be the Magic King.
Naturally, the more combat power you have to save humanity, the better. It is a pity that top heroes like the Soldier Master will not be able to be used in the future.
"The risk is too high." Wang Hassan shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.
Compared with the convenience provided by the soldier leader, the consequences of his losing control are much more serious.
It's not that he doesn't want to believe him, in fact this time he has a very good impression of the young man, but even if he wants to invite him, he may not be willing to meet Tiamat, which is also very dangerous for him.
However, the mountain man quickly thought of something and his eyes flickered.
Maybe, we can take a roundabout way?
………
No matter how shocked the melon-eating crowds on both sides were, Renn's violent ax did bring about the finale.
Everyone in the Holy City was still immersed in the destructive power of the anti-realm and anti-star treasure "Great Axe", which destroyed the world and destroyed the earth. Arturia was the first to come back to her senses.
"it's over."
She slowly exhaled and took a few steps forward. Her pair of holy blue eyes looked at the agitated Age Guiwen, Gawain and others, and said, "Put down your weapons, there is no need to continue fighting.
.”
"You said you just let it go? I..."
The naughty kid Xiao Mo reacted and glared at her fiercely.
She was about to say a few harsh words, but Si Dai's familiar face and clear and cheerful temperament made her hesitate...
This is the father-king, so surrendering is not impossible... No, this is the false king!
"Yes, you win this time."
A rebellious sneer appeared on Xiao Mo's face, "But don't expect us to surrender. Even if we die, I will bite you hard..."
"Stop talking nonsense, daddy loves you." The expression on Dai Mao Wang's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at her lightly.
Xiao Mo: "..."
「▼ dishes▼」
This...this is wrong, why would my father say such things?
Care for her?
Hahahaha... I'm so happy, it's great... Ahem!
Something's wrong, why does this sound a bit sarcastic?
Xiao Mo's guard was broken by the words "Daddy loves you", and his fair little face turned a little red.
She barely stabilized her mind and glared fiercely at King Arthur of the parallel world: "Humph, you are not my father, who cares about you..."
Before she finished speaking, she seemed to be a little angry. She picked up the cheating sword with red thunder in her hand and wanted to kill her relatives righteously.
As soon as she took a step, Agguiwen held her shoulder down with a hand.
"Um?"
"It's over." Age Guiwen's face was gloomy, staring at Xiao Mo with a pair of indifferent eyes, "Put down your weapon, there is no need to continue fighting."
"What did you say?!"
Xiao Mo was very angry, gritted his silver teeth and cursed, "You coward, so what if you lose, isn't it just death? I never know what surrender is..."
Dang~
The sword blade hit the stone, sparks shot out, and the clear sound startled Xiao Mo. She glanced back and found that Gawain had thrown away the Holy Sword of the Sun in his hand.
"you……"
"It's meaningless, Lord Mordred."
Gawain's silver armor was stained with blood. He exhaled and sat on a relatively flat piece of gravel.
Sun Knight couldn't hide the look of exhaustion on his face. He glanced at Artoria, Leonardo da Vinci, Hato Tota and other coalition heroes. His voice was a little low, but it spread throughout the audience.
"Knights, throw away your weapons. The war is over."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The inner and outer cities of the Holy City were reduced to ruins, and the goddess Lungominiad was dying, even if she was not dead, and lost her fighting power.
The goddess's fire survival plan has completely failed, and any further fight will only make the knights bleed in vain.
There is no way to save the situation, no matter how many enemies you kill in the Holy City, it will be meaningless.
After Siegfried heard Gawain's words, he threw aside the cold Sword of Dusk in his hand, and sat down on the ground without caring about his heroic image.
It doesn't matter, he already got the answer.
"It's so sad."
Tristan hesitated for a moment, threw away the demon string, glanced at Artoria, and leaned against a half-collapsed wall.
His breath suddenly became sluggish, and he gasped softly, holding his bloody stomach that had been pierced by the laser shot of the soldier.
In fact, except for Siegfried, who is in a better state, all the Knights of the Round Table are at the end of their game. I am afraid that together they are not enough to defeat another King Arthur.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Seeing that several Knights of the Round Table had chosen to give up, the remaining guerrilla knights, who numbered less than a thousand, all lost their weapons.
They all sat on the ground, with different expressions, some looked unwilling, some looked resentful, some felt relieved, and some had luck in their eyes...
The only thing that was the same was that they were all tired, and some simply fell asleep leaning against the wall.
"Damn it, damn it! Damn it!"
Xiao Mo yelled angrily, but there was nothing she could do no matter how unwilling she was.
Seeing that the situation was over, she violently swung the magic sword, and the sharp blade plunged into the broken wall next to her.
She looked at the soldiers and heroic spirits of the coalition forces and snorted coldly:
"Be proud of yourself, bastards, you won!"
This sentence also marked that the Holy City had admitted defeat.
"Oh oh oh oh...yeah, we won!!"
"Did you see it, comrades, we won! We won..."
"Yeah, it's a pity that many comrades can't see it anymore, wuwu..."
Tens of thousands of coalition soldiers instantly became excited. Many waved their swords and cheered like a tsunami, and even jumped up and down with excitement.
There were also people who were silent, hugging each other and crying, or bowing their heads and silently mourning for those dead comrades...
Although they won, they also paid a heavy price.
The coalition army was composed of Saracens and Egyptians. Originally there were more than 40,000 people in total, but now, there are only just over 20,000 left.
A 50% death rate is very scary.
In the normal era of cold weapons, one-tenth of casualties can turn ordinary troops into deserters, and a death rate of more than 20% can already cause the morale of an elite army to collapse.
Even in a world like the Moon World, where the history has been corrupted and demons are dancing around, a 50% death rate is terrifying.
If the Lion King hadn't used the "Holy Judgment" to annihilate every village and town on a daily basis and not give people a way to survive, they might not have pushed the soldiers of the coalition to such a level of fearlessness.
"It's over, it's finally over..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka murmured to himself with a tired look on his face. He stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust and blood on his face, feeling relieved.
It's too crazy, too bloody.
This time, as a "little soldier", he basically participated in the entire battle.
It only took more than an hour from the beginning to the end of the battle, but the intensity and cruelty of the battle were far beyond imagination.
The battle between the King of War, King Hassan, Ozymandias and the Lion King and the Immortal, with heroes from both sides singing and singing, and a battle of wits and courage... makes people nervous throughout the whole process, with almost no time to breathe.
If it wasn't for the Chaldeans to finish the work, he really wanted to lie down and take a nap.
…
There are ravines and ravines, and there are some rocks rolling in front of the carved canyon, causing a lot of cold water splashes.
Ren looked at the canyon extending to the end of the sky, his face was very pale, and his eyes were dim.
As if he had been squeezed dry, his body shook and seemed to fall down at any time.
The magic sword is fully liberated. The super-standard Noble Phantasm "Ancient Great Axe", which is a combination of the Holy Sword Excalibur and the Sword of Deviation EA, is indeed extremely powerful, but the load is also unimaginable.
"Xingchen, you don't look well."
In the high blue sky, a sphinx beast flapped its wings and flew over at high speed, pulled its white cloak with a shuddering sound, and jumped off the back of the beast.
He reached out to support Ren's swaying body to prevent him from falling.
"..."
Ren's face twitched as he looked at La Er whose body was gradually becoming transparent, "You look even worse."
The Sun King's magic power has been exhausted, his spiritual base has been burned out, and it is about to dissipate.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Although his body began to become transparent, La Er didn't care at all, and said with a very heroic smile, "No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the Lion King. Seeing that old woman being beaten so badly, Yu was very happy.
Friends, we win!
It’s a pleasure, it’s really a pleasure! I’m proud to be able to fight alongside you two (referring to Arash and Renn)!”
"Haha, me too."
Renn couldn't help but smile, "The plan to destroy the city was a complete success."
The so-called plan to destroy the city has very simple steps, which is to destroy the third company.
First, Arash shot down the goddess with a meteor.
Second, the tombs collided, and La Er used the Great Temple to smash the Holy Scabbard.
Third, Renn finally decided the world with one axe, smashing the Holy City to pieces.
These three axes are simple and crude.
Even if the goddess is not shot by Arash, the "Meteor Ichi" will hit the holy sheath, and then immediately connect La Er's grave collision and Ren's final axe...
After being injured by Wang Hassan and Ren in a hand-to-hand battle, the goddess, who was in poor condition, found it difficult to block this unreasonable combo.
"Is this your real Noble Phantasm?"
La Er's pupils that exuded the light of the sun looked at the ax that seemed to be condensed from the galaxy and the universe, and he was amazed.
This weapon seems to have the same origin as the weapon master's power, which means that it is not a creation related to some creation god or suppression power.
"Um."
Ren nodded and wanted to say something, but bright red blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His body was shaking, and he couldn't help but loosen his palms. The ancient ax instantly shattered into countless beautiful star lights like ice cubes being smashed by a hammer.
point, slowly dissipating in the air.
"Are you okay?" La Er was surprised. He seemed to be injured much more seriously than he thought. "The Noble Phantasm was also destroyed?"
He knew that Renne was still alive, and the price of losing his strongest trump card would be high.
"It doesn't matter, this is fantasy collapse."
Ren's face was very pale and he forced a smile, "It has the property of immortality and can be re-condensed after a period of time."
The power of his ax is astonishing, and it is even more powerful than the Goddess's Holy Spear. How could it be without a price?
Even though he just picked up the ax and struck it once, the attack of the great ax was actually a process of continuous superposition and fusion.
Great Axe (Normal True Name Liberation) + Noble Phantasm Self-Destruction (Magic Knife, Sword of Deviation EA, Excalibur) Triple Illusion Collapse + Power (Resonance of All Apertures and Weapons) Shock Wave + Artificial Holy Grail (One-time release of magic power after being broken) +
Burn all the magic power in the body + the blessing of "Infinite Arms" (domain).
It took a total of six stacks to get this world-destroying axe.
In fact, it can be superimposed once, that is, burning the crown spiritual base.
The blessings brought by sacrificing the crown spiritual base are terrifying.
Referring to Superman Bear shooting down the mechanical moon god, King Hassan destroyed Tiamat's immortality with one blow... This is enough to increase the power of the great ax by a notch, and it is easy to kill the Lion King with one blow.
It's a pity that it's just a thought.
Ren is still alive. Unless he is desperate or wants to significantly decline in strength, it is simply impossible to sacrifice the crown spirit base.
After all, his crown spiritual base was not given by suppression power.
If it's gone, it's really gone. It's not easy to recover. The price is too heavy.
"It's okay."
Seeing that he could still hold on, La Er nodded, "Farewell, Yu's best friend, I look forward to the day we meet again."
The setting sun coated his skin with a layer of red light, his smile remained unchanged, and his body turned into golden clouds from the soles of his feet.
All banquets in the world have come to an end, and it’s time to say farewell.
Ren was a little sad, "Tayang, maybe you won't recognize me next time."
Servant will be restarted the next time it is summoned, and the memory will not be retained.
"No, I will remember this unforgettable experience, and I will definitely remember you." La Er shook his head and said with a serious expression, "No matter which time, space, or world."
"Really?" Renn smiled and joked, "I hope it won't be me using my fists to help you physically recall by then."
"Hahahahahaha...that would be more interesting."
"yes."
"Take care of yourself."
"Take care of yourself."
Ozymandias just laughed loudly, gave his best friend a last hug, and disappeared into a brilliant sunset under the fiery red sunset on the horizon.
This scene was also imprinted in Ren's heart and was unforgettable.
