"Are you kidding? The magic power leaked by the Sun King and the pressure on his body have completely exceeded the scope of a normal servant..."
"What happened? Have the gods arrived?"
"have no idea……"
Looking up at the astonishing vision at the top of the pyramid, whether it was Tripitaka, Bai Mian, Scathach, Arash and other dozen heroic spirits, or the 40,000 allied forces composed of mountain people and Egyptians, they were all shocked and stunned, and there were many discussions.
At this moment, La Er climbed to the top of the great temple. His majestic figure was more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
He was surrounded by dozens or hundreds of phantoms of gods, and his eyes were full of energy and radiance, looking down at the people below like a god king patrolling the world.
Unparalleled style, shocking the past and the present!
Those heroic spirits could barely maintain their composure, while ordinary people, whether they were the original 20,000 Egyptian soldiers or the army of Saracens, all looked excited.
They looked at the majestic figure standing on the top of the pyramid with almost fanaticism, awe, admiration, and admiration.
Pharaoh returns to his throne and dominates the world.
"Da Vinci-chan, what's going on?"
Below the pyramid, among the dark crowd, Mashu asked with a puzzled expression.
Surrounded by the phantoms of the gods of different shapes, Pharaoh Ozymandias' power revealed at this time was a level stronger than last night.
Just looking at it can make people feel more stressed. This is by no means a normal situation, and it is impossible for people to suddenly become so strong even if they take drugs.
"This should be... the power of the Holy Grail." Leonardo da Vinci also looked a little surprised.
The Holy Grail has many functions, and it can be used to increase the power of a Servant.
"Is it like the 'Mad King' Cu Chulainn did last time? But I feel that the Sun King is more powerful than him..." Fujimaru Ritsuka said.
"The increase in the Holy Grail... shouldn't be so strong, right? I feel that the current Pharaoh is no worse than the Lion King when we first met."
The school girl blinked her watery eyes, a little surprised on her face.
Doesn't this mean that the power of Pharaoh Ramesses II has almost been elevated to the level of a superior god, comparable to what it was during his lifetime?
Da Vinci said uncertainly: "I'm not sure. Ren may have modified the Holy Grail to make it more suitable for use by servants."
Her guess was right.
If the power is not enough, the Holy Grail comes to collect it, which is Renn's trump card.
In the past few days, apart from lingering with the queen, he spent the rest of his time combining information from the Atlas Institute to study how to implant the "artificial Holy Grail" into the Servant's body, so as to use the Holy Grail to strengthen the servants more perfectly and efficiently...
There are four "artificial Holy Grails" that have been initially transformed.
Two of them were given to La Er, one was used to strengthen himself, and the other was given to a certain Servant as a surprise weapon.
Sigurd stared at Ramses II above, who looked like the resurrected god king, and asked: "Does the queen know what is going on?"
"During this period, Ren transformed the Holy Grail into something similar to the Magic Furnace Heart and the Servant's Spiritual Core, which can be directly integrated into the Servant's body.
By analogy, just like the second heart, it can become a source of power and comprehensively enhance a Servant's strength."
Scathach bit his lip gently, his eyes flickering, and there was no expression on his iceberg face as white as snow.
Being able to complete the transformation of the artificial Holy Grail so quickly is actually due to her, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, who is proficient in magic.
Without her first-hand information from observation and analysis of "Mad King" Cu Chulainn at the last singularity point and her full assistance throughout the process, his progress would not have been so fast.
It's a bit embarrassing to say it. During this period, Ren was holding her down forcefully while discussing with her in a training way, exchanging ideas on how to transform and use the Holy Grail... enjoying and working at the same time.
Sigurd didn't notice anything strange about her and frowned:
"A very bold innovation, a great invention, but it will put a heavy load on the Servant's spiritual base, right?"
"Well, I tried it, and my spiritual body can only carry one transformed Holy Grail." BBA said calmly.
"Then the Sun King..."
"He should have used two. He is worthy of being called the King of Kings. His spiritual power and willpower are strong enough to carry the power of two artificial Holy Grails."
"But he doesn't seem to be able to fully control it yet."
Sigurd looked up at the top of the pyramid, and his pair of light blue pupils scanned the shadows of the Egyptian gods around the pharaoh one by one.
This shocking vision revealed not only means that Ramses II's strength has strengthened, but also means that he cannot perfectly restrain his power, which is why he is like this.
"He just can't control it perfectly. Normally, if a Servant does this, his power will go crazy and his spirit base will collapse."
Looking up at the pharaoh at the top of the temple, Scathach's red eyes held a trace of admiration.
It is not easy to do this. This requires using your own fragile spiritual core to forcefully contain and carry the power of two Holy Grails.
The strengthening process of the artificial Holy Grail is not gentle. It is as painful as the blood vessels in the whole body being burst, which is enough to make many heroic spirits collapse.
The Sun King only grunted the whole time and controlled his body to climb to the top of the temple. What kind of amazing tenacious endurance and willpower is this?
But the effect is also very good. In La Er's state, his strength is only slightly worse than when he was at his peak.
Just because the power surges too much, the state will be a bit unstable.
And if used for too long, the spiritual base will gradually be damaged until it is damaged...
"Quiet!"
Ozymandias stood on the top of the pyramid, his brown hair dancing in the wind, and a pair of stunning golden pupils looking down at the crowd below with incomparable majesty.
In the yellow sand, the chattering heroic spirits, the roaring Sphinx beast, and the 40,000-strong coalition of Saracens and Egyptians suddenly fell silent.
They looked up to the most powerful pharaoh in ancient Egypt and waited for his instructions.
La Er looked at the people below with deep eyes:
"My people, as well as my allies, are gathered here today because we have no retreat.
This small and barren world is about to be destroyed!
The King of Storms, the Pure White Lion King of the Holy City, will build an ark of salvation in the apocalypse, preserving the fire of mankind until the next era, waiting for the planet to regenerate.
It's a pity, it's a pity, there is no place for us in the Ark of Salvation!
Our enemy is the Lion King.
She leads the Knights of the Round Table and hundreds of inhuman solemn knights and guerrilla troops. She is as powerful as a god, and no one in the world can match her!
Even if we gather all the power we have now, the chance of winning against the Holy City is only 50%.
I can tell you frankly that no matter the outcome of this battle, most people will not be able to come back alive.
Tell me, are you afraid?"
"..."
The scene was a bit restless, with only heat waves and bitter wind rolling in the yellow sand, and the color of the setting sun was like blood.
From the eyes of ordinary soldiers and even some followers, we can see some fear of death, confusion, and hesitation...
Saying this would shake morale, but the Sun King had no intention of hiding anything.
There was a sad look on his face, revealing his true feelings:
"It's not that Yu doesn't care about anything. Here, the people, architecture, and art living in this ancient land... all make Yu feel attached to it.
Around 3100 BC, the oldest king, Pharaoh Menes, conquered Lower Egypt, initially unifying the entire Egypt into a country and creating the first dynasty of ancient Egypt.
The white city of the new capital shines, grains pile up on the plains, the Nile River flows with the warm glow of the sunset, and the solemn sacrificial sounds echo in the temple of the eagle god Horus...
At this point, Egypt has been glorious for thousands of years, and it still stands proudly on the earth until the rest of the era.
I am proud of this. When people in most places on this planet were still in the tribal age, eating raw materials and drinking blood, and were ignorant, Egypt had already established a country and was one of the oldest civilizations of mankind!
However, even such a great country and such an ancient and glorious civilization will one day disappear.
Yu can foresee the future, which will take place more than a thousand years after Yu's reign.
After three thousand years and the rule of 33 dynasties, the ancient and glorious Egyptian civilization died and disappeared in the ruthless river of time, just like tears disappearing in the rain...
For the next two thousand years, there were no more Egyptian performances on the stage of history.”
"..."
Below the pyramid, people were silent, and there was deathly silence in the yellow sand.
The Saracens and Heroic Spirits were okay, but the Egyptian soldiers, the Ptah Army, the Ammon Army, the Rai Army and the Seth Army, as well as the Nubians and Sardans all showed surprise, fear or confusion.
expression.
As part of Egypt, on the one hand, they are proud of their ancient and glorious civilization.
On the other hand, they were frightened by the future announced by Pharaoh.
In their opinion, under the protection of the gods and under the leadership of the Pharaoh, the spokesman of the gods, this ancient civilization and this glorious country should be immortal and stand until the end of the world...
However, Pharaoh broke their dream.
After three thousand years, the vicissitudes of time, the erosion of wind and rain, Egypt finally disappeared...and could not survive to future generations.
But why did Pharaoh say this? Or at this moment before the decisive battle?
Da Vinci, Sigurd, Touta, Scathach and other heroic spirits all frowned.
This will only hurt morale.
The soldiers must have thought this way. Since there is no Egypt in the distant future, what is the point of fighting to the death at this moment?
At the top of the temple, La Er put away his sentimentality, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at the silent Egyptian soldiers below:
"Now, the future has been revealed.
I know what you are thinking. Once upon a time, I also hesitated whether to follow the example of the Lion King and use the Great Temple as a boat to preserve the last trace of fire for Egyptian civilization in the wave of doomsday...
However, the number of people that the Ark of Salvation can carry is limited.
This means that most people have to give up, but at least Egypt can retain the last glimmer of hope, and maybe civilization can recover in the next era of the planet.
However, I gave up.
He gave up the last glimmer of hope and chose to challenge the Lord God over his own strength, sacrificing everything just to create a world without Egyptian civilization in the future!
Remaining people, do you think this is worth it?"
The whole place was silent, the soldiers didn't speak, they just looked at the Pharaoh quietly.
The heroic spirits also have different expressions.
It can also be said that the Saracens fought for survival and for the Holy Land of Jerusalem.
But to be honest, Sun King Ozymandias and the Egyptian army risked everything, and the battlefield was bloody but there was not much reward.
Regardless of whether the singularity is destroyed or repaired, the pharaoh who does not belong to this era and his people will be erased, leaving no trace of their existence in the end.
So the Pharaoh must have thought, in this case, why not choose to use the Great Temple to leave a trace of fire in Egypt?
This at least makes some sense...
With the blue sky as the background, the setting sun as bright as blood, Ramses II's white cloak rustled in the turbulent air currents high in the sky.
He was silent for a while, as if thinking, as if sighing.
Finally, his eyes widened with a solemn expression, and the intimidating edge in his eyes flashed away:
"Now, the world is about to be destroyed, and human beings, along with human history and everything created on the earth, will be burned to death!
My people, my compatriots, I am sorry that I have led you into hell.
Forgive me for being arbitrary, and forgive me for being impulsive.
Saving the fire may be the most rational choice, but I gave up!
Because, because this is really too narrow, too narrow!
Perhaps one day the magnificent temple will decay and be buried in the sand, but there will still be houses standing on the land.
Perhaps one day, the glory of Pharaoh, the spokesperson of God, will pass away, but there will still be heroes in this world who will lead people to brave the blue road and open up the future.
Perhaps one day, there will no longer be songs praising gods and pharaohs along the ancient Nile River, but the laughter of children along the riverside will not disappear.
Even if civilization disappears, humans on this ancient land will not disappear!
The story of human glory, primate dignity, love and hope will continue to be passed down forever!"
After hearing the Pharaoh's declaration, the silent soldiers were finally no longer indifferent this time.
They seemed to have woken up, their eyes twinkling as they looked at the incomparable king.
They were waiting for the Pharaoh to make the final decision.
Pharaoh's eyes swept across the Atlas Mountains, the dry Nile River, the yellow sand, and the silent people underneath.
The soldiers' firm eyes, looking at death as if they were home, made him happy, proud, and sentimental...
A shocking smile appeared on Pharaoh's face, he opened his arms as if to embrace everything, and shouted:
"My people, this time, is not a disaster for a person, a nation, a country, or even a civilization, but a trial for all mankind!
Fear, withdrawal...this is completely normal.
We have excuses to retreat, instincts of fear, and desire to survive...but we also have reasons to fight to the death!
Even if the whole of Egypt will be cut off after this war, I will not regret it!
My people, my allies, my brothers... follow me to the battlefield, follow me to hell!
Cut off the spears, smash the shields, today's battle will stain the earth with blood! For the sake of mankind and future generations, let us break through the darkness with killing and fight out the dawn in the final bloody sunset!"
"Break through the darkness and fight through the dawn!"
"Break through the darkness and break out of the dawn!!"
"Kill...oh oh oh oh oh oh...!!!"
After a moment of silence, tens of thousands of Egyptian soldiers and Saracens all let out passionate shouts, and the roaring sound resounded through the sky like the most intense symphony!
The Pharaoh's speech completely ignited people's blood.
The scene was indescribably violent and powerful, and the soldiers' fierce shouts suppressed the remaining heat waves in the yellow sand.
Even the heroic spirits such as Touta Tawara and Sanzo felt a little warm-blooded.
Those Egyptian soldiers who already worshiped the Pharaoh were almost crazy.
They shouted, their bodies trembled with excitement, and their eyes looked feverishly at the top of the pyramid, their greatest pharaoh.
He is so dazzling, he is so majestic, eclipsing even the gods!
As long as they follow his footsteps, even if there is an abyss of hell ahead, they dare to step into it without fear!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
La Er also laughed heartily and was in high spirits.
All the people are calling for him. At this moment, his majesty is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and his majestic figure simply eclipses all the heroes in the world.
Horus, Set, Ra, Anubis...the phantoms of the Egyptian gods surrounding him seemed to feel something, and they all opened their eyes!
The gods stared at this proud man of Egyptian civilization with relief and admiration.
The shadows of the gods moved, gathered together, quickly overlapped with the figure of Pharaoh Ozymandias, and actively integrated into his body.
The next second, a frightening golden light bloomed in his eyes, and his body revealed a terrifying aura comparable to that of a first-ranked servant...
The Sun King showed a confident smile on his face and waved his hand:
"Very good, follow me on the expedition! Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death..."
The Egyptian soldiers raised their swords and guns in unison, shining countless cold lights under the bloody sunset. The roars and shouts were deafening, and the boiling murderous intent and iron-blooded evil spirit in their bodies almost condensed into substance!
They were so violent and fanatical that no one could doubt that even if the Pharaoh asked them to kill gods and go to hell, they would not even frown.
"This...this is just crazy."
Da Vinci's eyelids twitched. She couldn't help but swallow when she looked at the Pharaoh who was so powerful that he looked like the reborn god-king and the soldiers who were in a state of madness.
She had seen pep talks before, but this...
"..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu were also a little dumbfounded by those soldiers with fierce fighting spirit and majestic murderous intent. They were shocked and speechless.
Even Tripitaka, Scathach, Sigurd, Bai Mian and other heroic spirits were more or less surprised.
"This guy……"
Artoria's mouth opened slightly. She was originally dissatisfied with the Sun King's previous behavior of lowering morale, and wanted to personally boost morale.
but now……
She felt that these soldiers, especially the Egyptians, had gone crazy after listening to Ramesses II's pre-battle speech.
No need to say anything else, they would rush forward and chop anyone who dared to block the way.
The white cloak on La Er's body rustled, and he extended his hand to invite:
"Friends and comrades, now let's ask the commander to return to his position!"
"Please return to your position, Commander of the Army!"
"Please return to your position, Commander of the Army! Please return to your position, Commander of the Army! Please..."
Amidst the shouts of tens of thousands of soldiers below, Renn smiled slightly and climbed to the top of the temple step by step.
His white hair dances in the wind, he has a calm demeanor, and his eyes are deeper than the starry sky at night, making people seem to fall in love with him at just one glance. The blue and white starry dress on his body is gorgeous and noble, as if it is woven from starlight.
He also exuded an unfathomable magical aura.
Anyone who tries to sense and detect his existence will feel as if he is about to be swallowed by a black hole.
The situation inside the body was even more strange. Every acupuncture point in Ren's body was flashing with light, and an "artificial Holy Grail" was fused with his heart like a heart-shaped nebula.
The Holy Grail continuously pumps out the materialized blue magic liquid, flowing into his muscles and blood vessels, limbs and bones. At the same time, it is connected with all the orifices in the body, and together with the blood circulation, it forms a complex and mysterious vein, participating in the metabolism of life...
The Holy Grail makes up for the last shortcoming.
The height and strength of his spirit base have reached the normal crown level.
Climbing to the top of the temple and standing side by side with La Er, a smile appeared on Ren's face:
"My friend, you really impressed me today and I can only admire you."
At this time, the Pharaoh was indeed the leader. The power and royal demeanor he displayed even surpassed the conquering king Iskandar in his impression.
The C-dance of Dai Che Dawu also has this kind of magnanimity. As for the second-dance of the two Holy Grail Wars in Fuyuki City, it can be defeated. It is not as kingly as the emperor.
Ra Er would rather destroy the last hope of Egyptian civilization, but also open up a way for future generations.
C Shen would rather risk his own life to ensure the survival of the Kingdom of Uruk and humanity.
There is no difference between the beliefs and wills of the two, but they are both moving, and they are better than the narrow-minded idea of the Lion King of the Holy City who would rather sit back and watch the rest of the people die and only save 500 people.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
La Er laughed, glanced at him, felt the aura like a black hole and abyss, and praised him.
"You are the same. You are comparable to the 'Magic King' Solomon. You are the strongest person in human history. You will only be like this at your peak for the rest of your life."
At this time, the military leader already has the strength to become a Caster.
Even if "Hercules" is resurrected and Hero King Gilgamesh is reincarnated, even if they were at their peak, they would still be at least 50-50 equal to Ren, who was blessed by the artificial Holy Grail.
After a while, after he tempers and stabilizes his spiritual foundation, he will still have this kind of strength even without the blessing of the artificial Holy Grail.
"Xingchen, why don't you say a few words?"
"No, I've already asked you to pretend, what else is there to say."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Accompanied by the hearty laughter of the Pharaoh beside him, Ren on the top of the temple opened his arms.
Fluorescent blue magic flow rolled on his body surface, and the Noble Phantasm "Infinite Arms" was activated, and blue swirling space gates emerged, quickly turning into a sea of light!
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, sticks and hammers...pieces of fake treasures extend from the space door, blocking out the sky and the sun!
This magical and spectacular scene left the soldiers speechless.
"go!"
With a thought, Ren controlled the rate of fire, causing thousands of weapons below level B to fall from the sky like a goddess scattering flowers!
Rather than being projected, these fake weapons landed at the feet of the tens of thousands of soldiers accurately at a slow speed.
"Remove armor and change clothes!" La Er shouted and ordered.
"yes!"
The soldiers immediately dropped their crude weapons and showed excitement.
Almost every one of these weapons is cold, their shapes and decorations are very exquisite, and their surfaces are shiny and translucent. They are treasures at first sight.
They lowered their heads and started looking for suitable equipment, mainly replacing combat weapons such as swords and guns, and basically did not change the armor on their bodies.
The main reason is that there are not many armors and armors, and occasionally someone can pick up a shield.
Fujimaru Ritsuka saw two scimitars with cold light and dark red lines, and immediately couldn't take his eyes away.
I don’t know why the more I look at these two knives, the more I like them.
I think I've seen it before, in Fuyuki City...
He knelt down and pulled out the two sharp blades from the yellow sand with a little excitement.
"Senior, you..." Ma Xiu glanced at him, a little worried.
"Mashu, I want to fight this time too!" Holding the two swords, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt a familiar feeling of flesh and blood. He smiled, "Don't stop me. Just like the ordinary soldiers here, I also have the ability to fight.
reason!"
"..."
Matthew was a little hesitant and glanced at Da Vinci subconsciously.
This is going to the front line and killing the enemy. The Master has never done this before.
The strange thing is that Da Vinci didn't stop him, but nodded:
"Go-getter Moye? Yes, it suits you very well... You have grown up, Ritsuka, just do it according to your own will!"
"Um!"
Holding both swords, Fujimaru Ritsuka answered firmly.
Even if he can only act like a soldier, he will fight this time.
A quarter of an hour later.
The equipment was basically replaced. On the top of the temple, Ren and Ramses II next to him looked at each other and said in unison:
"A battle in the sky, right now!"
"Come on... oh oh oh oh oh oh oh...!!"
The soldiers marched in neat steps, shouted, and under the command of Arturia, poured into the vast building complex of the Great Temple like a tide.
The mythical beasts and heroic spirits have also been assembled one after another.
"rise!"
La Er turned his back to the blood-like setting sun on the horizon. Boiling magic flow surged from his body. He shouted loudly and the entire temple trembled.
rumble……!
This oasis was shaking and roaring. The "Glory Grand Composite Temple", this magnificent temple composed of Dendera, Karnak, Abu Simbel and many other temples, suddenly ejected thick thunder beams from the bottom, causing
It rises from the ground like a rocket!
The ground under the temple then cracked and collapsed, and the air waves roared and spread, raising up yellow sand all over the sky.
It carried all the forces of the coalition and galloped towards the Holy City of Camelot with a desperate momentum...
