In the silence, a burnt smell came to my nose, and a fire seemed to have occurred somewhere in this huge building.

Mo Huai rode the black dragon slowly over the Holy Grail floating in the sky.

System prompt: [The task is completed, will you return to the city?]

"no"

Mo Huai shook his head, looked down with the eyes of the king of the world, and said in a low voice: "Heroes, ups and downs or death?"

In a nutshell, Mo Huai had no interest in the Holy Grail. He only had the rewards of the game. If he did not surrender to these heroes, Mo Huai would kill them and get the souls of the strong.

Usually, all masters fight for the pursuit of the Holy Grail. This preconceived concept has blinded everyone until today. It is precisely because of this that Mo Huainer's actions that have nothing to do with the Holy Grail make the heroes confused.

??

The flames had dispelled the darkness and were dancing around the city. The heat stroked Mo Huai's cheeks, but he didn't care. The blood tide in his heart was even hotter than the flames.

This feeling of fighting against thousands of people made him excited.

??

The tongue of flames rushes up the ceiling along the wall and turns into a signpost leading to purgatory, inviting the man.

The hero finally looked at Mo Huai with his own eyes, and they understood a conclusion at the same time.

The only five remaining master.saber, Rider, and Lancer looked at Mo Huai in amazement.

For Saber, this war is to reverse the demise of Britain

For Japanese, the entire battlefield of Touki City is - conquering the world

For lancer, the Holy Grail of this battlefield is the master's order

Everything is the premise of getting the Holy Grail!

??

In the blazing flames, the sword edge is leaping.

Saber, saber, lancer agent drew out his weapons and drove up.

The weapons were pointed at Mo Huai, and even if the black dragon was there, the three of them were not afraid.

At this moment, the final showdown silently kicked off.

The Conqueror King laughed out loud as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

"You're such an interesting guy. It's been a long time since I laughed so happily at the other heroes' rhetoric."

Although he was laughing, his domineering cheeks did not weaken at all. For this red-haired king, domineering and pleasure are basically synonymous.

"I'm sorry, I won't be someone else's pawn. I have been the only one who is the overlord throughout the ages. And, there are no two kings in this world."

Although he was rejected by the other party, Mo Huai did not show any disappointment and just nodded quietly.

"Is it a lone king? I will challenge your firm way of survival."

"Very good. Just show yourself as much as possible, conquer the king. Don't show mercy."

Weber watched the last conversation between the two nervously and sighed and ushered in the battle.

"Do you really have a good relationship?"

"That's right. But now we have to face each other. He may be the last person in my life to see him. How can he not treat him with courtesy?"

“…Don’t say stupid things.”

Weber's voice was quiet and refuted the half-joking Iskandal.

"How could you die? I don't agree. Don't you remember my spell?"

"Yeah—oh, that's right."

Rider smiled fiercely, stepped onto Busefalus, who had been waiting for a long time, and pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Get together, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend!"

The wind of hot sand was like echoing the king's call, and the mist that blew away the river surface and surged onto the bridge.

The longing of the elves who gathered from time to space and shared the same dream with the king was gathering under the Celtic sword.

The endless sky is hazy horizon under the heat. Looking around, anyone will take his heart out of it.

The brave men's desire for the battlefield is like traveling through time and space, eroding reality, and turning the unmanned bridge into a whirlwind plain.

Immediately afterwards, the heroic spirits on the horse began to rush to the stage of the decisive battle.

"ah……"

For Weber, it was the second time that he had witnessed the mighty and mighty look of the "King Army". Although he was no longer surprised, after understanding what the ultimate treasure, as the embodiment of the Iskandar King, he added a little awe.

The elite cavalry with golden light - the master and servant bond that was once formed with the Conquering King, and even transcends the isolation between the present and the secluded world.

Their battlefield was sublimated into eternity, and there was no need to choose a place to be realized. As long as the Conqueror King held up the flag of domineering again, his ministers would follow him to the ends of the world.

That is the glory of being with the king.

That is the joy of blood veins generated by fighting side by side.

"The enemy is a hero king who is invincible to thousands of men - as an opponent, there is no complaint! Warriors, show our domineeringness to the original heroic spirit!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

Iskandal roared, and the troops present immediately burst into loud voices.

Facing this vast army alone, Mo Huai's face on the black dragon's back was completely fearless. He just stood calmly and upright on the spot. The standing posture with black flames was like a steep lonely peak, and the sense of pressure reflected the uniqueness of being a Black Dragon Knight.

"Just let the horse come over, the lord of the domineering army. Now let you know what the real king's posture is..."

The hero king said fearlessly that the heroic spirit troops, led by the heroic spirit Mabu Sefarus, rushed straight in a wedge-shaped formation.

The Rider, who was leading the way, roared and the cavalry responded. Even Weber made a weak shout and joined the chorus of raging waves.

“aaaalalalalaie!!”

I saw a rock flying through the sand, and the "King's Army" rushed over with a shocking momentum.

Despite the great enemy, Mo Huai was still not afraid, but the hero King Gilgamesh, who was far away in the western battlefield, rushed over.

The bright red eyes looking directly at this spectacular scene were filled with joy. This is a feeling that only the king who enjoys the glory of the world can understand, beyond common sense.

In fact, Archer was secretly happy because Mo Huai was finally willing to accept himself.

Summoned to this time and space, she just repeats this farce called war every day. She was already tired of it and finally gained Mo Huai's "recognition".

That daydr actually dared to face his male pet, sword, and he was unforgivable!

"The dream is lofty and the ambition is to dominate... This enthusiasm is indeed worthy of praise. But soldiers, do you understand? The so-called dream will wake up one day, and some people will be the only one."

Archer opened the treasure library in the void with the key in his hand. However, she did not unfold the "King of Treasures" and only took out a mere sword.

"You are not worthy of being his opponent, and for this reason, I will definitely block your way. Conquer King."

——Can this weapon really be called a "sword"?

It is too weird. It has both a sword hilt and a handguard, and its length is similar to that of an ordinary long sword. However, the most critical part of the "sword body" is far from the traditional sword. I saw three columns tightly connected, and the unsharp blade was twisted into a spiral shape. The three cylinders slowly lingered together like chains, spiraling and extending interactively.

Yes, it can no longer be called a sword. Things that were born before the concept of "sword" appeared in the world cannot take the shape of a sword. It was made by God before the creation of man, and witnessed the manifestation of divinity at the time of creation.

The three millstone-like cylinders echoed the movements of the celestial ball, each rubbing against each other with the weight and strength that matched the changes in the earth's crust, rotating, and the enlarged magic power rolling out was simply immeasurable.

"Come on, put an end to your endless dreams, and I will show you the laws of the world myself."

Archer's arm was raised high above his head, and the initial sword began to slowly speed up the speed. Each lap was faster and faster...

Seeing all this, the Sun, who instinctively felt dangerously approaching, urged Busefalus to urge him.

"We'll get on!"

It doesn't matter if you give the initiative to Archer. But you only allow him to release one attack. Before he can take subsequent actions, the "King's Army" will ravage the lonely shadow of gold to death.

In this way, the key is how to survive the first strike. The opponent is an archer who is proud of his unparalleled treasure, and he must have a reason to bet on this strike.

For military treasures?

Treasures against the city?

Or it is a sniper-type treasure. Does the opponent plan to capture the thief and capture the king first, and shoot and kill the Rider who charges in front of him in one fell swoop...

"Boom" accompanied by the roar of hurricanes, a huge magic burst out from the hilt of Archer's sword.

"Wake up, ea. The stage that matches you has been laid out!"

ea—In ancient Mesopotamian mythology, it is the god who controls the earth and water in "the sky" and "the middle".

The "Guili Sword" he called is the initial sword that witnessed the feat of creation in the mythical era. The task given by its sword edge is to split the chaotic sky and earth in half at that time, giving it its exact form.

Now, the proudly circling divine sword rolled up a strong wind, and was preparing to re-enact the miracle of creation. The golden hero Wang Anran announced.

"Look out - this is the star of Tiandi leaving Pi!"

The sky is screaming and the earth is roaring.

The enlarged magic bundle shook the laws of the universe and rushed out.
To be continued...