The world of humans and the world of elves are like a layer of skin covering the planet.

The fabric of the planet needs"pillars of light" like the Holy Spear to sew together and ensure the survival of the world.

In order to protect Britain and prevent the world from being overturned, the magic world must be sealed. To do this, the Anchor of Arashi is needed to maintain the inside and outside of the world.

What Artoria holds in her hand is the shadow of the Arashi Anchor, and its true form cannot be held by humans.

The anchor built to maintain the world belongs to the King of Knights, and a seal modeled after the design of the King and the Knights was added at some point. It is also a lock that limits the power of the Holy Spear.

Even if it is a shadow, the wind blowing from the end of the world also brings the sound of waves.

The bright light bombarded the army, plowing out large tracts of ravines. In an instant, the ravines were filled with yellow sand.

"Ah la la la la!!!"

Iskandar galloped on horseback, drew his sword and slashed. The sword and light gun collided, and the king and the king looked at each other. They didn't give in at all!

The sharp spear skills suppressed Iskandar, and he seemed to have seen the end of the world. , the waves of the endless sea

"It’s really heart-warming! Let me ravage them!"

At the command, the sacred bull dedicated to Zeus was wrapped with thunder, pulling the mighty wheels and rushing towards it. The driver was none other than Iskandar's confidant, Hephaestion. On the face of the long-haired black-haired male Showing a wild look, joining forces with the king again to fight against the enemy, and following the conquering king again, this is the reason why they exist here

"Stallion!"

The horse under him jumped up and leaped into the sky. The tip of the holy spear released a dazzling light and exploded, causing the two people below to dodge in embarrassment.

"Is the King of Knights so outrageous?

Iskandar murmured, and Hephaestion said beside him:"She hasn't used the Liberation Noble Phantasm yet. That gun is no joke. Her master is also very troublesome, almost as good as the dragon from the Age of Gods."."

He raised his eyes and saw that the army was defeated by Luo Chen, with one fighting against a thousand.

"Hahahahaha! It's great that there are such warriors in this era, but it's a pity that they can't be used by me."

Iskandar looked slightly regretful, and the attack above his head struck again. Hephaestion's heart was filled with fear, and the mighty wheels traveled through the air, facing the difficulty with the light cannon.

"Hephaestion!!"

Seeing his minister blocking this blow for him, Iskandar was unwilling to give up this good opportunity.

"Warlock group!"

The remaining warlocks led by Iskandar's teacher Aristotle began to chant large-scale magic.

A blazing fireball fell from the sky and smashed into the group of warlocks.

Luo Chen sneered and said:"As long as I am here, don't even think about it!"

"Troublesome young man. Aristotle tore off his robe, revealing his strong muscles,"You go on, I'll deal with him.""

After saying that, he ran towards Luochen, without any nonsense, his attacks were fierce and sharp, aiming for the vital points.

"Panglasin?"

Ancient Greek fighting technique, Fujimaru Ritsuka used it in front of Luo Chen

"You actually know him?"

"We know each other a little bit, but you want to hold me back?"While Luochen dodged the attack, he placed his palm on Aristotle's stomach.

Flames spurted out and instantly burned the famous philosopher to coke.

Even though he was seriously injured, he did not stop attacking. , only saw a flower blooming in front of his eyes, and then punched Luochen's temple hard.

As long as the brain is destroyed, there is no way to regenerate!

The fist passed through Luochen's head.

But there was no sense of the hit.

How could it be? ?

"Illusion?"

"That's right, I just made you misjudge the distance between you and me. Luo

Chen spoke softly, and behind him, the flames turned into a furious dragon and began to vomit the soldiers.

"I actually made miscalculations sometimes. Aristotle smiled helplessly, took a step back with his seriously injured body, sat on the ground, and his body began to collapse.

"We were defeated in this expedition."

Although they have the advantage in terms of numbers, there is nothing else.

The quality of the Master, the destructiveness of the Noble Phantasm.

Monsters who fight against the servants in human form.

Oh, there is no shortage of geniuses in every era.

The body is completely Fragmented, Luo Chen shattered the attack of the Warlock Group with one blow, while Artoria above her head had already grasped the Holy Spear.

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor!"

The sacred spear burst out with far more shining brilliance than before, and time seemed to be extended countless times at this moment. The round table and knights of the past appeared in front of her eyes, and the pure white city that had not faded for thousands of years fell slightly.

A faint golden light forms the silhouettes of the twelve Knights of the Round Table.

Only by lifting half of the seals can the Holy Spear release its true power.

"Thirteen bonds are liberated, and the round table resolution begins! SealThirteenDecisionStart!!!"

This battle is a fight for survival! -Admit it, Kai.

This battle is the battle for the pursuit of reality! ——Admit it, Agaguiwen.

This battle is not a battle against the elves! —Admit it, Lancelot.

This battle needs to be an inhumane battle! —Admit it, Gahoris.

This battle is not fought for selfish desires! —Admit it, Galahad.

This battle is for honor! —Admit it, Gawain.

In this battle, fight with the brave! -Admit it, Tristan

"It is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky apart and connects heaven and earth, shining in the Rhongomyniad!!!"

The golden spear tip soared into the sky, the torrent of magic power turned the inside of the inherent barrier upside down, and the destructive golden light fell from the sky.

"Hahaha!"

Iskandar seems to have seen the end of the sea that he has been pursuing all his life, the end of the boundless Oceanus.

Continue to conquer and keep moving forward.

Share the joys and sorrows with the warriors, and one day, he will be able to reach the land of his dreams.

"Warriors! The end of the sea is calling us!!!"

The war horse flew with hooves, and the soldiers behind it rushed towards the light of destruction.

Yellow sand, smoke, blood, that terrifying bright beam of light, and the group of soldiers who were not afraid of death and charged straight.

Follow. Following their king, they move forward bravely.

Even if the road ahead is only destruction!

They are still happy to do so.

"Incomprehensible, a bunch of idiots, but I don't hate them."Luochen stood on the sand dune, looking at the Conqueror King and his ministers who were swallowed up by the light, and closed his eyes.

A handful of yellow sand hit his face, and when he turned his head, he saw Weber with tears streaming down his face.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"At least, I want to avenge him."Webber's body was shaking as if he was sifting chaff. He was terrified, but he still stood where he was.

"Have you become his subject?"

"No, how can a person like me be worthy of being his minister, but... I will avenge him as his subject."

The inherent barrier collapsed, and they were still standing in the room, as if they had never left, but one person was missing.

"Revenge, indeed, revenge is just. Luochen nodded,"But if you can't kill me, you might as well live. Your life was saved by Iskandar.""

Leading with Artoria, the young man's sad cry came from the room behind him.

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