The pitch-black king stood proudly on the high ground, pressing his sword against the ground with both hands, looking ahead without any emotion.
This is a space created by large magic and exists underground in Tomogi City.
Here, the ultimate goal of the Holy Grail War is stored, that is, the Great Holy Grail.
The Great Holy Grail exists in the king's body, but it seems that he has been passive.
The noble and kind king, contaminated and reversed, stood here, and called her Artoria, perhaps no longer suitable, but should be called Artoria Alter.
Although he has not lost his nobleness and confidence, good qualities such as mercy and kindness have disappeared without a trace, and what remains is just simple ruthlessness.
Anno looked up at Artoria with a clear look on his face.
Kuchurin and Mashu stood behind him, looking at the tall and wide back.
Mashu felt his nose itchy from the beginning and always wanted to shed tears.
Anno didn't say much. When he saw Artoria's posture, he understood everything.
"You are here, my teacher, my elder, my knight." Artoria was condescending, with no emotion in her eyes.
"Yes, I'm here, king." Annuo's expression was extremely cold at this time.
"You call me the commander of the division, knight." Chalk slowly unsheathed, making a sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard, "Then, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a commander of the division, and subordinates."
"Correct your mistake!" Anno jumped up and stepped on the wall to Artoria.
The two looked at each other, ruthless and cold.
Artoria had a smile on her lips: "Then, let's try it, Annuqing."
Annuo also seemed to remember something and smiled: "But it seems that since you became king, you and I have never had a conversation."
"Yes, then..." The black Sword of Vow to Victory pointed at Anno, and the magic began to gather.
Mashu and others also climbed onto the high platform made of stones.
Mashu wanted to come forward to support Anno, but was stopped by Kuchulin.
"Mr. Kuchulin?" Mathue was a little anxious and didn't understand why Kuchulin stopped her.
"Calm down, three little girls. If you really know those two heroic spirits, you shouldn't go up and interfere."
Roman sighed, "That kind of magic power... to be honest, Mashu, be prepared to welcome the aftermath of the two of them."
Mathus could only answer: "Yes, I understand."
The two holy swords were raised by their masters and shone with light.
"The hammer of the king, reverse the Xuguang..."
"The guardian of human crystallization declares the world with his pale sword..."
The liberation lines of the treasure are sung, and huge magic power gathers on the holy sword that carries the holy light.
"Breaking evil and staining blood--the pale holy sword!!!"
"Sword of Victory!!!"
The silver-white holy light collided wildly with the pitch-black holy light, and the space and magic were torn.
The light is swallowed and the shadow is dispelled.
The final result is comparable.
Kuchulin smashed his mouth: "Although I don't really want to admit it, but... Annuoqing is really strong."
Olga Mary nodded with difficulty: "King Arthur was blessed by the Holy Grail, and Anno just took over Mordred's treasure. Now the holy light emitted by the two can still compete with each other..."
Mashu was speechless, tears rolling in his eyes.
A sentence appeared in her heart unconsciously.
Chapter completed!