Imperial City 2D
33 Conversation, the consciousness of the world

The sorrow

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It was an EX-level military relic, and it could summon an independent Servant continuously.

The amazing EX-level relic, each of the summoned independent Servants had a prominent reputation-they were all warriors who had fought alongside the great Iskandar.

Everyone could only exclaim. Even Archer, who also had an EX-grade super relic, stopped laughing when he saw the army that was shining brightly.

The heroes who gambled on the dream of a king and rode on the battlefield with the king.

Loyalty that did not end even in death, the Conqueror King turned it into an exceptional Treasured Artifact.

Saber was shocked. She wasn't afraid of the power of his relic, but this relic shook the belief that she was proud of.

This perfect support…

The bond between a Treasured Artifact and an official…

In her pursuit of her dream as a Knight King, she had never been able to obtain something in the end…

He had still lost. Although he wanted to use his sword to prove his kingly way to him, in front of a perfect army, he had still lost.

Such a perfect king path, such a king who was supported by his people even in death, as expected…he still lost to him.

"The king…must live more truthfully than anyone else…must be admired by everyone!”

Rider, who was riding on his beloved warhorse, shouted. The heroic spirits responded with the sound of their shields tapping as they shouted in unison.

" The one who gathers the beliefs of all brave people and sets them as the goal to start the expedition is the king. So…"

"The king is not arrogant. Because his wish was the wish of all his subjects!”

"That's right! That's right! That's right!"

The heroic spirits 'majestic shouts pierced through the sky and soared into the sky. No matter what kind of enemy or stronghold they were, as long as they were in front of the Conqueror King and his friends, they were not a threat. That high fighting spirit could cross the earth and cut off the sea.

Therefore, the Assassins were nothing but clouds in front of them.

"Alright, let's begin Assassin.”

A sinister and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Rider's face once again. He had rejected the King's Wine and intended to harm his Master. Rider had no intention of showing mercy from the start.

"Rape!"

Rider ordered without hesitation. And then…

With the shouts of the soldiers, the iron-blooded army, which had not fought for a long time, once again revealed their ferocious fangs. In this modern city built by the steel jungle, the soldiers were all shocked.

He had forgotten the Holy Grail at the moment, forgotten the mission of victory and the curse. They had already lost themselves.

Someone escaped. There were also people who gave up and shouted, and there were also people who stood there in a daze. The skeleton masks who were in a mess were indeed just a mob.

This was a naked massacre!

" What a nostalgic sight…" Niven Moore hugged Luo Tianyi gently. He wasn't behind Rider's army. Instead, he had come to a high slope and was enjoying the battle below.

"Sigh, it's so scary. What's there to miss about this scene?”Blood splattered everywhere, and Luo Tianyi was so scared that she hid in Navenmore's arms, using his wide cloak to cover her eyes.

" How can I not miss it…I spent almost a hundred years like this…" Navenmoor said leisurely. That expedition had lasted for a hundred years. Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter. The endless slaughter had allowed him, an ordinary human, to quickly adapt to his identity as a demon. He had adapted to his identity as Navenmoor, and had completely become that cold, heartless, and cruel Greater Demon.

Until he met her…he finally regained his humanity…

" It's over..." Luo Tianyi's voice rang out in his arms. Only then did Navenmore realize that the battle had ended.

Wherever the King's Military Force went, there was no trace of Assassin. Only a faint smell of blood and dust were left in the air.

"…Woo!"

The cheers of victory rang out. As they presented victory to the king and praised the king's prestige, the heroic spirits who had completed the mission returned to their spirit forms and disappeared into the distance.

Nevermore had been waiting for this moment, waiting for the moment when all the Assassins died. It was at this moment when all the Assassins 'souls were still hovering in the sky and wailing.

Mind power, an incomparably huge mind power instantly spread out, and an evil smile slowly appeared on Navenmoor's face.

When he had descended into this world, he had already sensed that something was wrong. His power had been restricted. The power that could easily destroy a world was restricted by the laws of this world, and he could only unleash a small portion of it. This was also why he was so pleased to play this so-called Holy Grail War game.

That's right, the Holy Grail War that heroes of all eras had to treat seriously was just a game to him.

Because of his curiosity about the mysterious power that limited his power, Navenmore began to believe that perhaps the so-called Holy Grail could really fulfill his wish?

After absorbing the first Assassin's soul, Nevermore realized that the seal that restricted his power had loosened. Therefore, what Nevermore wanted to do now was to devour all the Assassins 'souls in one go and force the mastermind to show himself!

Moreover, Nevenmoor's existence was to continuously devour souls, just like how humans could breathe. How could Nevenmoor resist devouring the souls that filled the sky?

Sensing Assassin's soul flowing into his body like a trickle, Nevenmore could not help but squint his eyes in satisfaction. He could already feel the shackles that this world had placed on his body tremble violently.

This way…I'm sure you can't hold it in anymore. After all, a supreme demon with the power to destroy the world is standing in your world like this…If you're not careful, this world might be destroyed.

I won't let you do this!

Just because you say you don't know how to?

Huh?

Navenmore was stunned. He seemed to have heard a little girl's voice in his mind.

Who are you?

His eyes turned serious as he continued to ask in his heart.

Hmph, you outsider, you don't even know how to restrain yourself when you come to someone else's world. When you first arrived, you were filled with a terrifying killing intent. Do you know how many times my world has been destroyed by you? If it wasn't for the constant modifications and dislocations caused by the time turbulence, who knew what the other party's world would have become.

Oh? The theory of parallel worlds? How many worlds have I destroyed?

You have the nerve to say that you destroyed a total of 37 worlds!

Hearing the other party's angry voice, Navenmore could not help but rub his nose in embarrassment. When he first descended, he was still immersed in the pain of losing Tracy. At that time, he was indeed capable of doing anything.

It's a pity. Although I'm sorry, I don't have any of those memories.

Navenmore shrugged.

You bastard. The other party's angry voice sounded in his consciousness, and Navenmoor immediately found it funny. He seemed to see the appearance of an angry little girl with a puffed up face.

Speaking of which, you still haven't told me who you are, the master of this world?

Hmph hmph hmph, listen well, I am the consciousness of this planet, my name is Gaia!

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