The hot Mars burned the atmosphere, and the air waves burst out in an instant when weapons intertwined. The earth was crushed and broken by violent airflow. The hall seemed to have experienced a typhoon passing through, or the arrival of a disaster.

The originally gorgeous and elegant hall has become two non-human battlefields.

The aftermath of the fierce battle full of iron blood and warlike aura made Ilia retreat, her little face was a little pale. Should the heroic spirit fighting with Berserker in front of her be said to be the strongest member of the job? Even Berserker could not defeat her.

This is not praise, but fact.

This is the first time Ilia has seen someone who can compete with Berserker in a hand-to-hand battle. Even the Irish hero last night, plus the unknown magician of the gods, was unable to kill Berserker several times.

So, Ilia gradually believed that her Berserker was the strongest hero, and no hero in any poster could fight against him, and she could only die tragically.

However, this extraordinary battle scene in front of her really broke the view she had always maintained.

Her petite and delicate body contained terrifying powers that even Bersker could not suppress. Her excellent ability value perfectly showed her martial arts skills during her lifetime. Her clean and neat slashed like a cutting machine. The sword that brought Berserker bad memories once again exuded the determination to kill, slashing towards the head of the demigod hero.

Although he tried to block it with an axe sword at the last moment, he could not resist the opponent's instant magic power, which suddenly increased explosively. The hurricane barrier wrapped around the sword body suddenly disappeared. The golden sword body symbolizing the supreme royal power was like falling sunlight, and it split the axe sword into two without any obstacles, deeply slashing into the chest of the demigod hero.

"...Is this your sword? Saber." Being called by death, Berserker... No, Hercules temporarily broke away from the tyrannical nature of the tyrannical introduction and returned to his rational state during his lifetime.

"Yes, this is my sword, the sword that brings me victory."

Having said that, there was no sign of excitement on Saber's face after killing the enemy, and there was only dullness or even silence.

Although this sword is powerful and is known as the strongest fantasy on the planet. But if it can, she doesn't want to accept this sword.

For this reason, she participated in the Holy Grail War.

"Is that true? Pride does not belong to you, Knight King. Then let me tell your master for you. Someone will fulfill my wish on my behalf. Don't be careless."

The moment the words fell, the burly steel body turned into dust and sand.

"Berserker..." Ilia murmured to herself with her eyes blank, as if she couldn't believe that such a powerful Berserker actually died in Saber's hands with one sword.

Why... don't you have a few lives?

Su Sheng Magic - Why didn’t the twelve trials start?

My heart was full of questions, but it could not attract her thinking. Her thinking was already wrapped in sadness and despair, like a layer of ice gradually freezing her whole body.

At this moment, a stern voice sounded.

"Sorry, Ilyasfil von Einzberen, please come with me, my Master wants to see you."

The diffused pupil slowly returns to its focal length.

Ilia looked blankly at Saber below the stairs, and saw her walking towards her, her originally blank thinking was immediately replaced by fear!

"Don't...don't come over!"

She screamed.

I wanted to retreat but accidentally tripped. After falling to the ground, I couldn't help but retreat desperately.

"Don't worry about Ilyasfil, I don't mean to hurt you, but my Master wants to see you, please come with me." Saber frowned, stopped for a while, stopped approaching her, and said in a slowdown.

"......Hu...Hu Wu said! That woman was going to kill me and summon the Holy Grail! I will never let her succeed!"

Ilia's face was pale and her eyes were filled with a decisive desire to die.

Even if she destroys her heart, she cannot succeed, otherwise Berserker's death will be in vain.

"......If this is the case, you can only be rude." Saber frowned. She really didn't know why Maki Sakura asked her to capture Ilia. It was just the order of the Lord, and she had no way to refuse on the premise of killing the enemy.

In any case, let’s complete the task first.

She thought about this and moved closer to Ilia—

Clang! Suddenly, the sound of glass breaking sounded.

Saber took a step back without thinking. The next moment, a whistling sound suddenly rang out, and then a short yellow gun fell from the sky. There was only a puff, piercing into the ground like cutting into tofu.

"This is--!"

Seeing the light yellow short gun that suddenly appeared, Saber couldn't help but change his face and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Some words that didn't want to remember but were profound in my mind instantly emerged.

That is the curse word called the Knight.

"Do you just want to win like this...? Do you just want to win like this? Do you just want to get the Holy Grail?"

"Even without hesitation to trample on my only wish."

"Don't you... feel a little ashamed?!"

"I can't forgive you, I will never forgive you."

"The dead who are infamous and wealth, and insult the glory of the knights... will use my blood to defile your dreams."

The memory was interrupted.

The reason is that a person jumped in from the broken second floor glass.

Holding a red spear that was enough to break any magic defense, the knight with a strange beauty jumped out of the corridor on the second floor.

He said as he walked, "I thought Saber, you are a respectable knight, a knight who truly has a sense of honor and guards it with his sword, but I was wrong."

At this time, he had already stepped in front of Ilia, and pulled up the yellow gun that penetrated deeply into the ground, staring at Saber with clear eyes.

"—Saber, I'm very curious. What made the dignified Knight King fall to the point of bullying a little girl. Or is it a spell? With the magic power of the three knights, if you really don't want to do it, you must pay three spells. With that woman's personality, it is absolutely impossible. So-"

Dilumudo, carrying a short gun, looked down at Saber coldly and said, "You did it on your own, right?"

Indescribable.

An indescribable feeling drowns Saber.

It was difficult to breathe, my mind was in a mess, and a lot of pictures were related to the person in front of me.

But undoubtedly, they are cursed memories stained with blood and anger.

"...Die..." Saber lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead covered her face, and only a trembling voice came out.

"Hmm?" Dilumuduo frowned, wondering about Saber's reaction.

“…Dilumudo, for…why…”

The more Dilumudu heard, the more confused he became. He seemed to have not revealed his identity yet, why did this knight king know his real name?

"Strange, I remember we only met for the first time?"

This sentence seemed to give Saber a heavy blow.
Chapter completed!