When the entire earth was trapped in the heavy rain of swords, killer did not retreat.

If you cannot narrow the distance with the archer, you will die no matter how hard you try.

So, even when the doll used to distract himself was broken, he was still moving towards the archer.

No matter how many dense sword arrows are, there will always be gaps. A thin boy will find the only gap in the impossible and strive for the opportunity to survive the rain of death.

Feitian sword flow - originally an ancient sword technique that is good at finding opportunities for dodging and counterattacking in many attacks with one-to-many.

However, the red knight noticed the crisis hidden in the sword rain. The Archer, who supported the huge amount of magic output, groaned his teeth and raised his hand with difficulty. Fifty-six treasures appeared in the sky behind the Archer, aiming at the direction of the crisis.

Although high-level treasures are not needed to deal with the defensive killer, in order to suppress the opponent's fantasy killer, Archer had to project such a huge amount of treasures, which brought huge burden to his body.

Ensuring the pain of the magic circuit being burned, the Red Knight ordered all the treasures to give up their original attack objects and shoot out in the direction of aiming.

At almost at a speed comparable to the flying treasure, the scorching warrior and his companions rushed into the dense rain of swords without hesitation.

“Brokenfantasm——!”

Fantasy collapsed—!

The explosion that happened again drowned out the scared figure. Archer stared at the disappearance of the killer, covered by the raised dust, and couldn't help but cough out lightly, and a trace of blood spread out from the corner of his mouth.

The red knight raised his hand again to the point where the smoke and dust rose, and several treasures continued to float around the Archer, ready to destroy any enemy approaching.

The archer must not take it lightly if he didn't see the killer lying in front of him.

A silver light flashed, and a thin sword as pure as a clear spring appeared in his right hand, and waves were drawn in the air as the archer swung.

With a swing of the dust in front of you, the dense dust was separated in half.

A scarlet figure flashed out inside—

The scary servant named killer actually resisted such a violent explosion.

"You are still alive-!"

The Red Knight roared anxiously, and as several treasures flew out, he threw out the thin sword in his hand, projected the black and white blades and rushed towards the killer who was obviously no longer fast.

Bourne —

Holding the fantasy killer's left hand, he stretched out half of it and was cut off by the archer, and fell into dust powerlessly.

The flying treasure hit the boy's body without any obstacles, and then the black and white blades penetrated straight into the boy's warrior's body.

The boy could no longer run at a rapid speed. His beautiful long scarlet hair was covered with dust in the explosion, and his scarred body was barely covered by the ragged warrior suit. He could only make this last blow to Archer with his last little will.

His expression was as firm as before, but his pupils had lost their spirit.

The boy, who was only in his teenage years old, finally lowered his hand holding a weapon and fell in front of Archer, bringing an end to his life.

How long will it take to go through such a sad scene...

The red knight's steel-like nerves couldn't help but throbbed. The double blades that were originally about to cut open the opponent's body could not help but ease.

“ki…”

Suddenly, a piercing pain came from his lower abdomen. Archer lowered his head in shock and saw killer's sword stab into his body.

The samurai sword used by the young warrior penetrated the boy's body and then penetrated the archer, nailing the two warriors in the life-and-death duel together.

Behind the boy, who was exactly the same as him, staggered out. The pure white blade in his hand fell to where it fell. The top on his body was completely shattered, and his young and strong body was covered with scars, but his eyes still emitted the brilliance of life.

He is just a child, a child who should not have gone to the battlefield. It is Archer's most angry thing to have a child take on a mission that should not be borne by him.

But only such children can understand the value of everything they have.

Only then will we do our best to use the only ability that we have just learned after being born a few years ago, and will give our all without hesitation in exchange for the coming of hope.

Such children are real warriors, and are even greater than those adults who think about it.

Life is like a short and gorgeous meteor, a greater and sadder warrior.

"You are still alive..."

Mo Ming felt at ease, and the Red Knight let out a long bitter sigh.

The boy held the knife in both hands and wanted to cut the archer's wound, but found that he had no strength to raise the knife. A helpless smile appeared on his face, and he pulled out the long knife in one breath and stayed on the ground.

"Oh... I actually... cough, cough... I can't even know the sword..."

Losing the constraints of the sword, Archer struggled to exit the killer's attack range. If Killer's sword was raised a little more, his heart would be cut open.

Even the holy skeleton cloth could not stop the blood flowing out, and the red knight's eyes turned black. If it could be cured...

Thinking of the girl who had been by his side, Archer looked sideways and collided with the concerned eyes of the girl from afar.

——I’m so sorry, let you see me in such a mess.

It's the same as before again.

I don’t know when it started, but I left her side bit by bit.

Finally, I came to that day, and I was already alone when I wanted to rely on it.

I can never say anything I want to talk about.

——

"archer, your world seems to be disappearing."

The young man standing with his sword heard a low thunder sound from the sky. He raised his head and looked at the huge gears rotating in the sky.

There was the sound of the world collapse.

The gloomy sky was like the lungs of a giant beast, breathing and shrinking, and dark clouds pressed down towards the ground.

"Before that, I still have the power to fight, do I have to fight, killer?"

Unemotionally, the Red Knight asked about his enemies.

"It just so happened that I had a trump card, too."

Killer lifted up the garrison sword, put the sword in the sheath, placed it on his waist, pressed his right hand over the hilt of the sword, and stepped out his right foot.

The boy named Badaozhai took the pose of pulling his sword for the first time.

Seven treasures appeared behind the archer one after another, consuming a lot of magic power. The overwhelmed body could no longer perform a large amount of projection in an instant.

Until now, Archer has only such a little power left.

Killer lost all the dolls that can be used as cover, and the fantasy killer, who was regarded as a natural enemy by Archer, was already broken into pieces in the explosion.

But he also had one move, the fastest sword drawing technique among the ancient sword techniques of Feitian sword flow.

Can these seven treasures stop killer's speed?

Archer was not sure that in his long battle history, he could not even find a treasure that could match the killer's speed.

If the Seven Rings of Serathon Covered Circles with the strongest protection of self-confidence can only consume a lot of magic power in vain to resist the killer's ordinary attack.

From the time of using the infinite sword system, the Red Knight was forced into such a trap by the fantasy killer until the magic power was no longer able to continue.

If the projection of sword rain, Archer is not confident that he can give killer a fatal blow.

Maybe my own battle is really going to end here.

Archer, who is so firm, seems to have seen his ending this time.

——But if you want my life, I will make you pay more and more painful prices.

Just as Archer was about to take the lead, another sound came from the sky.

"roar------!!!!"

The tangible sound waves swept across the earth, proclaiming the arrival of new warriors.

The berserker who had been peeping around finally showed his minions under the command of the Lord. The black figure actually traveled through the gap between fantasy and reality, forcibly breaking into this inherent barrier that was close to collapse.

The newly emerged enemy made Archer feel trembling. When his mind became clear, the scorching figure turned into an arrow and attacked the Red Knight.

The light of that sword was like a shooting star that cut through the sky.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hearing a terrifying roar from the sky, Saber was the first to raise his head and look at the huge figure hanging in the sky like a black sun.

The most terrifying berserker in the Holy Grail of this world, holding a huge rock sword, like the moon hitting the earth, falling to the ground with an unparalleled aura.

No one dares to take such speed and strength.

But Saber couldn't stand back, and beside her, there were two allies who needed protection.

"Rin, step back—"

While speaking, the petite sword-holding girl took a few steps forward towards the place where the giant beast came.

"Saber, be careful."

Tosaka looked at the thin blue girl's figure and couldn't help but say with concern.

"No problem, I will never lose to him this time. I'm here, berserker--!"

The girl waved the golden sword and jumped up, facing the fallen black beast in the sky.
To be continued...