Imperial City 2D
13 Gold and black

The sorrow

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" How is that possible? Why are you a Heroic Spirit…" Alisfell stared at Nevermore in disbelief.

"Beautiful lady, we meet again.”Navenmore chuckled elegantly and calmly.

"I wonder what the purpose of Ming's servant was when he approached us in the beginning, or was he just playing with us?”Saber did not have such a good temper. He pointed the invisible sword at Navenmoor.

"Humph, no matter who you are, just die like a bastard!”Archer's arrogant voice rang out. The golden ripples behind him rippled, and four shining instruments slowly appeared.

"Treasured Artifact! There were four relics with attributes above C grade!”Wilbur's shocked voice rang out, and everyone looked at Archer with a serious expression.

Looking at the four precious artifacts that slowly appeared, Navenmore was not surprised. He only tilted his head slightly.

In the pitch black alley, the panting Jiantong Yanye, who was no longer human, stared quietly at the golden and yellow spirit with bloodshot eyes. The corners of his mouth were split open into a crazy and broken smile.

"Finally…you're out. Shi Chen's heroic spirit, right…tear him apart like this and let me see your regretful face!”

“Berserker!”It roared, and then a pitch-black ominous magic power surged.

"Wait, that is!" In the darkness, Yanye Mikirito's eyes were bloodshot from the hatred he had for the past years. He had just given the order for the Berserkers to attack, but when he saw the petite figure in Niven Moore's arms, he calmed down.

Sakura! Why was Sakura being carried by that Servant?

There was no time for Jiantong Yanye to think too much. Archer's four relics had already shot towards the unknown Servant who was carrying Sakura.

“Berserker! Protect them and kill Archer!”Jiantong Yanye roared again and issued an order.

No one had expected a surge of magic power to come from somewhere.

Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, the magic power that was rolled up gradually solidified into a stubborn and unyielding figure.

The shadow blocked the four relics that Archer shot out, causing everyone to be stunned. Which Servant was this? Why was he protecting Caster?

It was a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. The pitch-black Berserker first grabbed the sword that was shot at the front, and then knocked away the remaining three precious artifacts.

"Is that guy really Berserker?”。

Lancer whispered nervously. Rider mumbled in response.

"Although he lost all rationality after going crazy, he is indeed an amazing warrior.”

A Treasured Artifact would only become a weapon for a Heroic Spirit if it was in the hands of the Heroic Spirit. Even in the hands of other heroic spirits, it was impossible to use it flexibly. To accurately repel the treasured spear that was chasing after him, the fact that he was able to display such an ultimate skill was truly unimaginable.

However, Archer wasn't surprised. Instead, he was furious. Her gorgeous face was devoid of any expression, leaving only a frozen killing intent.

"How dare you touch my precious artifact with your dirty hands…Are you in such a hurry to die? Bastard!" He decisively threw the target he wanted to kill to the side. Archer's scarlet eyes glared fiercely at the pitch-black Berserker.

Archer's surroundings shone again. Around his stalwart face, a new group of precious artifacts suddenly appeared behind him--a total of 16.

It wasn't just spears and swords. There was also an axe. Both mallet and spear. There were also some strange weapons whose uses and properties were unknown.

All the precious artifacts were polished to be as bright as mirrors, and they were rolling with huge magic power. Every single Treasured Artifact displayed a sense of mystery that was not inferior to theirs…These were all Treasured Artifacts that lived up to their name.

If he was surprised at the beginning, then he was already shocked now. There was not only one Heroic Spirit Treasured Artifact. Some heroic spirits also hid three or four superweapons that were comparable to Treasured Artifacts. However, there was a limit to how many Treasured Artifacts there were.

The moment the Golden Archer used the relic, it was like an endless supply of equipment. One by one, they were released and used once. Moreover, since the battle with the assassin last night, he had never used the same Treasured Artifact.

"You hateful thief, let me see just how many of my Treasured Artifacts you can withstand!”

With Archer's command, the group of precious artifacts floating in the air rushed towards Berserker.

The roaring shook the night air, and the continuous explosions seemed to sweep the entire night sky.

These precious artifacts had produced such a huge destructive power that it was difficult for people to believe that they were just throwing weapons like swords.

Countless precious artifacts fell like raindrops on the streets of Warehouse Street, as if they were experiencing a carpet bombing.

Looking at the Berserker in front of him, who was waving his precious artifacts to knock down Archer's precious artifacts, Navenmore touched his nose awkwardly. It seemed that he had been neglected.

"Big brother, is this what you call being under a sense of presence?”Sakura in his arms said in a very pure tone.

"Sakura, you've learned to be bad."

"Where?" Sakura pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I think this should be your Uncle Yan Ye's spirit. He probably saw you.”

" Uncle Yan Ye…" Sakura fell silent." Brother, can you save Uncle Yan Ye?" Because of my Uncle Yan Ye, he became so terrifying.”

"Hehe, of course I will fulfill the request of the little Master.”said Navenmoor with a smile. Sakura's face also revealed a blissful smile.

It's so good, it's so good to stay by Big Brother's side…

The 16 relics were shot down one by one. Berserker casually raised the remaining two relics in his hand and threw them at Archer without any preparation.

Perhaps it was because he didn't have a clear target, or perhaps he didn't want to hit it when he threw it, but the axe and machete hit Archer's foothold, the ball on the streetlight. The scimitar hit the center of the ball, the axe hit the top of the ball, and the iron pillar of the street lamp shattered like butter.

The ball on the street lamp also made a sound of hitting the ground after it was divided into three parts. It collapsed. However, he was the only one standing on the ground safe and sound. The Golden Heroic Spirit jumped and landed on the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Idiot…do you want me to stand on the ground like you when I look up at the sky?”

No, the Golden Heroic Spirit's Ruo Yuan seemed to be just an outsider's feeling.

At this point in the battle, Archer's anger had probably reached its limit. It was deeply engraved between her eyebrows, and the wrinkles that stood up turned her beauty into a fierce look.

"Your disrespect towards me is enough to make you die a thousand times over. You bastard standing there, I'll kill you until you're nothing.”

Archer was too angry. His eyes were like burning red lotuses as he glared at Berserker. Another group of weapons appeared around him. And caused space to twist…

This time, there were thirty-two shining treasures. This time, even Rider fell silent in shock.

Archer glared at Berserker with anger in his eyes. He calmly turned around.

He looked to the southeast. That was the mountainous area and high-class residential street of Deep Mountain Town. That was the location of the Far Ban Prefecture. How many people noticed this?

"To use words like Your Highness to suppress the king, my anger? You're getting bolder. Shi Chen…"

Archer curled his lips in disgust and said in a low voice. The countless precious artifacts around him hid their radiance and immediately disappeared without a trace.

"…I'll spare your life, Rabid Dog."

Although Archer was still angry, he was still not satisfied. However, the killing intent in his bloodshot eyes had already retreated. However, his arrogant expression did not waver. The Golden Archer looked down at the servants.

"Bastards. The next time you meet, you have to stay away from shady people! Only a true hero can see me.”

After Archer's last words, his physical body disappeared. The golden and yellow armor lost its texture, leaving only some residual light before disappearing.

This was an outcome that no one expected. The battle between the Gold and Dark Paladins ended just like that.

From the beginning to the end, Nevenmore, who had provoked Archer's anger, stood there as if nothing had happened. He was completely ignored by Archer.

"I feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.”Navenmore touched the tip of his nose and said gloomily.

" Hehe…" Sakura let out a cute laugh in his embrace.

"Ah ah, tonight is really lively. I didn't expect that on the first night, the seven Servants would actually gather together.”

After Archer left, Rider stood up and said.

"Hey, Caster over there, are you interested in becoming my subordinate?”

"Ahhhh, you idiot, how long do you want to be stupid!”Wilbur's tearful protest rang out again, but unfortunately, Rider snapped his fingers and sent it back.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not Caster.”Navenmore chuckled, giving off a refreshing and clean feeling.

" Let me introduce myself. My name is Niven Moore, a demon who descended here as Creator.”The pitch-black demon spoke truthfully, and gave a perfect bow to the servants and masters in front of him.

"And me! " My name is Luo Tianyi, and I'm a Taste…" Before the mischievous girl could finish her sentence, she squatted down under Navenmoor's palm. Sakura couldn't help but laugh again when she saw the girl's self-introduction.

" This..." Looking at the group that looked more like a tourist group, the few people present could not help but quieten down.

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