bookpower Chapter 207
Chapter 207
Chapter 207 Are the God Killers Monsters?
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On the way to accumulate magic power for the followers, it was enough for Bai Chen to send them back to the Spirit Seat.
But he didn’t.
Bai Chen had some good feelings for the quilt king and decided to start lighter later.
After recovering from her injuries, Artoria kept an eye on Bai Chen’s movements.
The youth’s admiring eyes made her wonder, but for the chivalrous maiden, Bai Chen was now an enemy that must be defeated.
The magic began to swell.
Let the blonde girl begin to surround the golden ether particles.
The golden-colored sword was held high by her.
The light of the world is gathering.
As if illuminating this sacred sword was his supreme task, the golden magic power continued to condense and converged into a dazzling pillar of light.
The surrounding lights were dwarfed, and no one could utter a word.
The light has illuminated the heroic figure of the darkness of the chaotic world deeper than the night.
After ten years of indomitability, after twelve battles without defeat28.
This merit is unparalleled in the world, this glory is unparalleled, beyond time and space, immortal.
And this dazzling sacred sword is the crystallization of the glory that all the warriors who have disappeared on the battlefield throughout the ages have pursued and longed for it.
King Arthur-Artoria stood holding aloft his sword.
Seeing this light, the King of Conquest vaguely lost his mind.
From that light, Iskandar saw what the maiden was carrying.
So heavy, yet so dazzling.
Give up the butterfly love flower, give up love, and fall into an endless curse called the ideal.
The young girl, shouldering the hopes of the people and the country, became the king of the knights.
But that lofty ideal was too heavy for the young girl.
“Hey! Rider, Saber has already struck, what are you waiting for? Otherwise, we would really die! ”
Seeing his follower stunned, Webb shook Iskandar’s body.
The latter woke up like a dream.
Then a wild and heroic smile appeared.
He lifted Weber’s collar, lowered him to the ox cart, and then drew the sword from his waist.
“Assemble, my fellow citizens! Tonight, our brave and heroic posture will leave the strongest legend! ”
The wind of hot sand dispels the coolness of the night.
The yellow sand flew by, and Iskandale’s sword was raised.
From the other side of time and space, the heroic mind body that had shared the same dream with the king gathered and formed under the sword of the Celtic king.
Beneath the endless sky, on the hazy horizon, the inherent boundary, the “King’s Army”, transformed by the landscape of Iskandar’s mental imagery, is revealed.
A heroic spirit on horseback travels through time and space because of its thirst for the battlefield, eroding reality, and turning an uninhabited harbor into a plain where hot winds rage.
“This… Is this the closest thing to magic is the great magic, the inherent boundary? ”
The people who were wrapped up in it suddenly realized something.
Except for Bai Chen, everyone stared at this new world that was called a miracle.
What’s more, being able to make such a boundary is already an inhuman act.
And the thousands of riding heroes who lived here were even more shocking.
It’s like being on a real ancient battlefield, like a dream.
And Lancer Dilumudo, who was among the cavalrymen, was already numb.
“So why would I be called into this Holy Grail War?” Is it just a coincidence? Who can I beat the followers gathered here? ”
No one could understand what Dilumudo was thinking.
His treasure was just two magic guns.
Moreover, because he wanted to cut off the curse, he broke the yellow rose.
If he could, he would also want such a cool treasure.
Unfortunately not.
Iskandar held aloft the king’s sword.
“There is no complaint about taking the invincible Demon King as an opponent!” Warriors, show our domineering ways to the heroic spirits in the distance! ”
The king of conquest roared in anger, and he took the lead in charging on an ox cart.
The hot wind of the rush is blowing in the face.
In the face of the young man standing in the middle of the battlefield, he would not underestimate it at all.
When was the last time you charged with your courtiers and fought on the battlefield?
“Come on! Go on a journey with me, Iskandar! ”
The king of conquest clenched his hands sharply, and let out a cracked male cry, roaring with excitement.
“What a pleasure!”
“I’m coming!”
“I win!”
“I conquer!”
“Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!”
Following in the footsteps of the king, the heroic souls on the battlefield galloped on horseback.
The plains roll up the sand and dust, and the boundless torrent that rushes out of the historical legends is moving forward!
This is the king’s army.
Destroy the decay and be invincible!
As the army rushed forward, Bai Chen’s eyes looked at Iskandar’s treasure.
There was a bit of satisfaction and emotion in the murmuring voice.
“The king’s treasure of the Macedonian kingdom is not bad.”
Hearing this voice, the King of Conquest trembled with excitement.
Under such a vast military situation, it can still be calm and self-assured, and only the extremely strong will have the attitude.
The increasingly agitated tone of voice represents his excitement at the moment.
“Soldiers, cross that enemy with me!”
“If you can.”
The corners of Bai Chen’s mouth showed a satisfactory arc.
Since we want to end this war, let’s come up with the corresponding closing ceremony.
The air in front of you rippled.
With the magic power that swelled in the atmosphere, Bai Chen drew the magic sword from the void.
The glare of the 720 above the blade of the sword is a sign that the power is about to be unleashed.
Even if it is only a trace of strength leaked out, you can feel the oppression that makes people despair.
With the magic of the spell blessing, it rises steadily.
Let the light on the sword in Artoria’s hand shine even brighter.
Proud of exalting his will and righteous in carrying out his faith, the King of Knights chanted aloud the true name of the miracle.
“The Sword of Oath of Victory (EX-calibur)!”
The light is rushing, roaring.
The demons that had escaped from the shackles tried to gush out one after another, and even the space was affected, rolling up the vortex of the air current.
The golden light rushed to the heavens, and everything ended at this moment.
And lancer di Lumudo followed.
Although he does not have cool special effects, the “Red Rose of the Demon” in his hand is equally crucial.
Along with the king’s army, in order to solve the demon king, march together.
Looking at the three-shot treasure that came together, Bai Chen just made a posture of raising his sword.
“Fantasy Sword – Heavenly Demon Lost.”
Dark streamers of light spilled over the blade of the sword.
The power of the spell induced is inherently bounded, distorting and tilting reality.
Bai Chen’s voice turned into a declaration that covered the roar of the treasure.
“Followers of the world, you have done your best”.