What was a heroic spirit? Heroic Spirits were existences that were transformed from heroes whose great achievements had become legends after death and had become objects of worship. Even the weakest Heroic Spirit was as different from a human as heaven and earth, because that was a comparison between a human and a non-human.
Aomiya Qietsu was very naive. Indeed, killing Sakura was the best way to deal with Navenmoor. Without Sakura, the Master, Navenmoor could only exist in the modern world for three days. The Natural Guard, Miya Chez, did not know that Navenmoor had such a high ability to move alone. If he had known, he would not have done such a stupid thing.
Even if his attack was successful, three days would be enough to raze the entire Ainsberg to the ground for the furious Nevenmore who had lost Sakura.
However, would Amiya Qietsu's snipe succeed?
The sudden gunshot surprised everyone present. Alisfel and Saber immediately knew who the target was.
"Qiesi!"
"Qiesi…"
One was angry, and the other was sad.
The one who was angry was the righteous King Arthur. She could never imagine that her Master would be so despicable as to assassinate a little girl.
The sorrowful one was Alisfall. As Qiesi's wife, she naturally understood how heartbroken Qiesi was.
" Ant…" He snorted coldly, as if he came from the depths of hell.
The pitch-black demonic wings spread out once again, and the powerful bullets from the sniper rifle only caused a small spark before dissipating.
The pitch-black demon swung its body to the side and quickly crashed into the spot where the bullet came from. With a deafening sound, the containers rolled and scattered in all directions. Two figures jumped down from the sky. They were Aomiya Qietsu and Wu Mi.
"Mortal, you have successfully provoked the wrath of a demon.”A pitch-black fog slowly enveloped Navenmoor's delicate face. Under the fog, two scarlet lights shone.
Repression, coldness, darkness, death…An ominous aura slowly spread throughout the entire dock. Elisfell and Wilbur once again felt the pain of suffocation. As for the two who were facing Navenmoor, they could not even stand up.
This power, such a powerful power, just who was this heroic spirit?
Yan Fengqi was shocked when she read Assassin's message. As Assassin's Master, she could almost read Assassin's mind.
Assassin was trembling in fear! The aura of the Heroic Spirit named Navenmoor made Assassin, who was a Heroic Spirit, feel afraid.
" That little bug over there must have been spying on this place for a long time…" Yan Fengqi suddenly realized that the heroic spirit's face was facing her, and two scarlet lights almost penetrated her soul, and then…
Her vision was pitch black. Yan Fengqili smiled bitterly. Was she killed? In just an instant, her Assassin was killed without any resistance.
He raised his hand and gracefully lowered it. The elegant movement was incomprehensible, but no one knew that he had just taken away the soul of a Servant in an instant.
A Shadow Suppression instantly destroyed the Assassin on the crane. Nevenmore could feel the souls being sucked over and could not help but purse his lips. It seemed that the souls of these so-called heroic spirits were not much.
Then, next…
"Retreat, Lancer. Tonight's battle ends here!”Even though Hidden Magician had concealed it well, the trembling in his voice still revealed his panic at the moment. However, no one was in the mood to laugh at him.
Lancer heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the order. He looked at Saber and Navenmore.
"I hope you can live to finish the unfinished battle with me.”
Surprisingly, Saber did not refute Lancer's words. Instead, he picked up his sword and stood silently in front of Emiya Qitsuki.
"Yo, Saber, don't tell me this is the Knight's Path that you want to protect.”The ominous black figure said in a low voice. His originally refreshing voice had unknowingly become hoarse and rich.
" No matter what, he's my Master. The reason I'm here is to protect my Master and bring him the Holy Grail…" Saber lowered his head as if he was hypnotizing himself.
"Is that so? If you want to hurt my lovely Master, I'll gladly accept your souls.”He raised his hand gently, with an indescribable elegance, but it brought about silent destruction.
Shadow Destruction!
The danger of death instantly enveloped Weigong Qiesi. As if it was an instinct to avoid harm, Weigong Qiesi moved.
Fixed Time Control, three times faster! With the speed of teleportation, the moment he sensed danger, he activated his trump card. In a sorry state, he threw himself at Wu Mi, who was standing beside him. Then, the pitch-black flower of death blossomed elegantly at the spot where he had just stood and withered silently.
"This…this is…the fourth technique?”Swallowing with difficulty, Wilbur's trembling voice rang out.
"What is the fourth technique?" Rider rubbed his chin and asked. They didn't choose to leave or get involved in the battle between Saber and Navenmoor. No one knew what they were thinking.
"The nature of the fourth technique is unknown. I only know that it is a magic technique that exists purely because of destruction. No, it should be called magic!" Wilbur looked like he was about to cry. It was as if he was saying,"I don't want to stay here. I want to go home."
"Although I don't know what you're talking about, it looks very powerful. This eighth person is really a powerful opponent!”Rider was brimming with fighting spirit, as if he wanted to rush up and fight Navenmoor right now.
"How could you! " You…" Saber said in exasperation as he watched Navenmoor silently launch an attack at Aimiya Qichitsu.
"What's wrong? I'm just learning the correct combat methods from your Master. If you want, you can attack my Master as you wish, if you have the strength.”Niven Moore said frivolously, but his tone slowly became cold and ruthless.
Saber slowly tightened his grip on the Holy Sword in his hand, but he was too bitter to say a word. That's right, what right did he have to lecture others?
As the wind blew, Saber stopped talking and focused on the battle.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The sound of paper being torn apart rang out in the air, and patches of pitch-black color bloomed around Saber. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
As if he was elegantly playing his own music score, Niven Moore's hand was free and unrestrained.
Saber's charge was like a sharp sword. In just an instant, the shadow in front of Navenmoor was torn apart. Saber, who was still bound by the black substance, had already stabbed at him with the invisible sword in his hand.
The Hammer of the Wind King!
With Grade A agility and Grade A mana resistance, Saber instantly appeared in front of Navenmoor. The damage dealt by Shadow Destruction, which was classified as A spell, was also very limited.
Boom! A strong gust of wind blew towards Navenmore's face. The gleaming golden sword of the Vows did not stab down as Saber had expected. The tip of the sword was caught.
It was no longer a human's palm. It was covered in pitch-black scales, and its hard, horny barbs were curved, like…
" Demon…" Wilbur muttered.
" It's still not enough, Saber…" He squinted his eyes, his pitch-black wings whirled, and the sorrowful cry that tore through the air was like a blade that sliced through the air.
Clang! The sound of metal clashing could be heard. Saber held onto the Sword of Oath of Victory and retreated in a sorry state. On the other hand, Navenmore's body was motionless.
A sense of defeat welled up in Saber's heart. The other party was still holding a little girl in his arms, and he still had no ability to fight back?
"You!" Saber, who had just stabilized his body, raised his head. He was instantly filled with anger because of the scene in front of him.
"Big brother…"
"Master…"
Sakura in her arms pleaded for mercy, and Luo Tianyi, who had turned into a spirit body, spoke in a fearful voice. Sakura obviously couldn't bear to see Alisfel killed by Nevermore, and Luo Tianyi was obviously frightened by Nevermore.
"It's getting late, and my little Master needs to rest. Saber, see you later.”Nevermore still had an elegant smile on his face. His pitch-black wings slowly spread open, and he flew away.
"You bastard, let go of Alisfeldt!”Saber shouted at the demons who had disappeared into the night, but all he heard was a hysterical laugh.
"Let's go, Master." Rider sighed softly and left on his chariot. Although he was not ashamed of Navenmoor's methods, he was more disgusted by Amiya Qichitsu's methods.
"Qiesi…Aili…"
" If something happens to Aili, Eliya will be very sad," said Amiya Qieti as he quietly put away his gun.”
Qiesi was a man of few words, and he was not on good terms with Saber, so he did not want to talk too much with her. As he spoke, he packed up his mission items. There was no sadness on his cold face. The calmness was suffocating.
"Is that all? Tsk tsk…Ali is your wife!”Saber lowered his head. His voice seemed to be trembling from sadness. His hands that were holding onto his sword had turned white.
" Hmm... If I don't work hard, Allie will be even sadder." As if he didn't see the heroic spirit's reaction, Qiesi picked up the suitcase with the gun. Wu Mi followed him silently without saying a word. Qiesi waved his hand and signaled Saber to follow him. Now, it was very likely that Alisfel had already lost the ability to move and had become a corpse waiting for the end of the Holy Grail War. Therefore, even if his attributes were incompatible with King Arthur's, it was best for him to stay with his followers. That way, he would have a better chance of winning.”
" It's for your wish." Qiesi's shoes stepped on the iron stairs, making a clanging sound." It's also for me."”
The command spell on the back of his hand flickered with a red light, and the gloomy man's figure disappeared from the roof.
Saber gritted her teeth. That's right, she still had her wish to fulfill. If she refused to cooperate with her master at this time, she might suffer an unpredictable defeat.
Moreover, as the master, Amiya Qitsuki had three command spells. As a follower, Saber could not resist and maintain his contract in this world.
Why did she join this war? Because of his failure as king? Was it because he caused the destruction of Britain?
"King Arthur doesn't understand human emotions.”
King Arthur, who stood on the mountain of corpses with his sword, did not understand human emotions.
He suppressed his emotions too much, and at the same time, he suppressed everything around him. The entire country was as cold as an ice lake in winter.
The moment spring arrived, the frost melted, and everything collapsed.
Like a horse stepping on ice, Mordred destroyed everything and then severely injured King Arthur, who had once enjoyed all the glory in Camran.
King Arthur had lost everything. The country she swore to protect, the subjects who swore loyalty to her, and the faith she had fought for all her life.
To become a king who would protect everything.
Trust, death, betrayal, there were too many of them. All of them guided her to sleep by the lake. She did not have the power to lead a country. All she had was arrogance and the respect of her subordinates.
King was too perfect, so perfect that he didn't seem human.
So she wanted to change everything that shouldn't have happened! She wanted to erase her existence. The person who pulled out the Holy Sword that day should not have been her. She did not deserve to hold that sword tightly in her hand.
After coughing twice, Saber laughed out loud. It was mixed with despair and regret. In fact, she was just a young girl in her prime. People had once placed all their hopes on her. When their idol was shattered, she died as well. She was the delicate girl who stood by the stone and pulled out the Holy Sword. She was the girl who had the desire to save everything and become a king.
Tears blurred her vision. Large clusters of tears flowed out of her tear glands and gathered on her chin. Like a high school girl who had been bullied, the girl squatted on the ground and sobbed non-stop. Her hands that were covering her face were filled with tears.
" Allie…" the girl murmured softly. She was crying so miserably that her voice was nasal. Her eyes were red, and even her delicate little nose was dyed red. She looked like a pitiful kitten with its tail curled up.
The missing girl also bore a destined fate, a future of death and a present that no one cared about. Perhaps to everyone, she was just a prop.
Since the item had lost its value, there was no need to bother to pay the price to find that useless thing.
This was true for both Qiesi and the other Masters. The existence of the heroic spirit might just be a tool to them.
As the person who had spent the longest time with Allie and loved her, Qiesi had abandoned her so easily, as if he had lost something unimportant.
Then what could he do?
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