What a mess.
Eight Cloud Traces raised his head to watch the battle between Lancelot and Gilgamesh. Lancelot held a long spear in his left hand and a huge, wide sword in his right. His entire body was emitting an ominous aura. Everything he touched would be corroded by the black aura on his body. It was as if he was an expert who had been immersed in it for decades. Those strange-shaped weapons were all used by him to the extreme.
Moreover, Lancelot's ability had another use. He was now holding more than ten shining golden relics with his hands. Black gas erupted, and his originally unclear figure was covered in a light black veil. However, it was not a graceful dancer, but a fatal blade. The more relics Lancelot had, the stronger he would be!
On the other hand, because the lamp was cut off by Lancelot's sword, Golden Flash jumped onto the container that was painted red. Now, he could no longer care about revenge. The bandit in front of him was wearing a low-quality black armor, and there were more than 20 precious artifacts that originally belonged to him hanging on his back!
“dr——！”
Lancelot stuck those precious artifacts on his body and picked up the huge lamp post. Black gas instantly corroded it, and reddish-black patterns appeared on the lamp post. Golden Flash finally realized that his attacks were useless against the bandits in front of him.
"The lamp post has also become a Treasured Artifact!"
Alice couldn't see Lancelot's true face, nor could she see his appearance clearly. However, she could see Lancelot's relics. All kinds of relics were tied behind him with black gas. Even the lamppost had become a D-grade relic.
“EA——！”
Because he was too angry, the King's Treasure behind Golden Flash stopped shooting. Instead, a strange golden key appeared. He roared loudly, and the key in his hand transformed into a huge data bar. Green light and red scarlet covered it, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the weapon in his hand.
Lancelot, who was lying on the ground, took out the huge bow on his back and stabbed it into the ground. He attached a sword to the bow, and the spiraling longsword stretched the string. Black aura gathered on the bow in his hand, reaching half of his body, condensing a large amount of mana.
"Hahaha, Shi Chen's heroic spirit. You didn't expect my heroic spirit to be so powerful, did you?”
Panting. Jiantong Yanye was resting in the narrow container. His body had been healed by the Eight Clouds, and he had also reconstructed the magic circuit. Jiantong Yanye was no longer the trash he was in the past. He was an excellent magician who could compare to Kensi. Even Shi Chen had to admit this fact after seeing it.
However, the current Jiantong Yanye didn't know how to use this complete magic circuit, nor did he learn the Jiantong family's insect manipulation technique. This was the only way for Lancelot to continuously extract mana.
"Damn it, how could this be?"
Tokiomi was in his mansion, looking at the light coming from the distant seaside. Even from so far away, he could see the battle happening there. He could imagine how serious the situation was.
"Hurry up and give the order."
Hearing Yan Feng's words, Tokiomi grabbed his hair with both hands. He couldn't imagine that this usually gentlemanly and elegant Tokiomi would have such a mental breakdown.
" This was clearly a War of the Holy Grail, where victory was in the bag, but it turned out like this. It was clearly a powerful Heroic Spirit, but because it was too powerful, it couldn't be controlled. Previously, I wasted a command spell in a useless place. Now, I have to waste another?”
Tokiomi slumped on the chair, then took a deep breath and stretched out his hand dejectedly." Curse him with an order."
He chanted in a low voice. He had no choice but to do so, especially since the heroic spirit had actually revealed his most powerful trump card. Whether it was the King's Treasure or the Ea, they were both first-class precious artifacts. If used properly, they were absolutely invincible. However, this time, he encountered a few more powerful and strange people. There was also the magician killer, Emiya Keishi, spying in the dark. There was also Clocktower's orthodox magician, Kenneth.
His hands trembled, and they flickered with a red light. Then, the golden light appeared in front of the glass window of the Yuan Ban mansion. Gilgamesh, who was wearing golden armor, sneered as he watched everything, as if asking,'Why are you doing this? Are you tired of living?'
Tokiomi felt extremely sad when he saw all of this. He could only lower his noble head like a subject.
"Then, goodbye, especially that Saber.”
Eight Cloud Trails jumped down from the carriage and brought back Jian Tong Yanye who was still in the shadow of the container. The black armored knight Lancelot shot the bow and sword in his hand into the night sky. The flames that ignited were like an immortal bird dancing in the air, celebrating tonight's victory.
“......”
Only then did Altolia realize that she had been saved by the Eight Cloud Traces.
But what did the Eight Cloud Traces mean? This information was constantly evolving into all kinds of wrong information in everyone's ears.
Although this was said by Eight Clouds on behalf of Lancelot, who could not speak, Eight Clouds had also brought the two people behind him back to the Jiantong Mansion. Tonight was a great harvest. Those so-called magicians had cheated him, especially with false information flying everywhere. Those magicians probably still did not know what happened tonight until they died.
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