A huge wave broke out on the water, but the moment it approached the two bodies, the magic power was reduced to nothing by the fierce collision.
"You're awake, right—Kelpi!"
Bindu glared at the goblin who was wrestling with him, roaring and questioning.
"Why do you want to cause a flood, why do you want to kill everything!?"
Kelpi and Bindu looked at each other with a look of absence in their eyes.
Why--?
flood?
Kill everything?
Bindu gritted his teeth suddenly, and the sword in his hand burst out with light in an instant, overwhelming Kelpi's power.
Buzz——
boom!!!!
The magic power erupting from Bindu's body suddenly exploded, and almost all the surrounding water was pushed outward. The ground beneath the unknown depth of water was briefly exposed, and then quickly filled with water.
Kelpi was slashed in the chest by Bindu's magic power, a mouthful of blood burst out from his mouth, and he flew backwards.
There was still confusion in his mind.
In the end what happened--?
Such questions filled Kelpi's thinking.
Bang——!!!
After falling into the water, severe pain came from his chest and back, but Kelpi's current focus was not here.
He could feel the magic power filling his body.
No, I should say - full of magic power.
"Pfft——"
Bindu's sword sank deeply into Kelpi's belly, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
The blood belonging to the big goblin was sprayed on Bindu's face, making Bindu's angry expression look fierce.
"Who are you!?"
The instinct of survival supported Kelpi. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the sword stabbed into the abdomen by Bindu, and asked with difficulty.
He could feel that the strange magic power coming from this man was destroying his body, and the same strange magic power source in his body was repairing his body.
The pain of destruction and repair appeared on his body at the same time, making his eyes gradually turn red.
"I'm your father!"
Bindu roared, kicked Kelpi in the face, pulled out his sword forcefully, and then without stopping, turned around and slashed Kelpi again.
Thinking about this world, thinking about the lost life, no matter what kind of life it was, Bindu was extremely angry.
"Uh-" Kelpi groaned as he was caught in the current.
He felt something was wrong.
——He didn’t know the knight who was slashing himself with the sword at all. There was a sense of magic in him that made him feel familiar, but it was just familiar. He couldn’t remember where he had seen such a knight.
magic.
What kind of—magic?
"Mr. Anno once told me——"
Bindu rode the red thunderstorm, standing in the sky, looking down at Kelpi lying on the water. The light in his eyes was frightening, and his voice was filled with calm to trembling sullenness, almost every word.
Speaking of.
"I was once defeated by a goblin, but the goblin didn't kill me, but let me go."
"In his story, I think you should at least be... a peaceful goblin."
"And yet—what is before me now?"
"A madman who, in his delirium, almost wiped out the entire world?"
Bindu stood the sword in front of himself.
"—I will kill you, Kelpi."
"There will be no mercy."
Buzz——
"Ahem——"
Kelpi coughed twice, bringing out some internal fragments.
He... didn't know what he was thinking.
He can feel it, he can feel that the water that surrounds him and the waves that support him are his own creations.
Boundless creation.
In the end what happened?
Is this the fairy realm?
Where did Banxi go?
Banxi——
Kelpi's pupils shrank.
Banxi......
died.
"I will declare to the world here that this is the Holy War of the Knights of the Round Table."
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Bindu closed his eyes.
A drop of blood appeared on the top of his head, and then quickly entered Bindu's body.
The lake water beneath him suddenly turned blood-colored.
——That is the blood of goblins.
Maybe there was some of Bindu's own blood pressure mixed in, but most of the blood was from the goblins.
The blood of innocent goblins killed by Kelpi.
The blood gathered upwards, towards Bindu, and wrapped around Bindu's body, turning the silver armor on his body into a bright red like blood.
But the sword in his hand was not stained with even a trace of blood.
Because it is not his sword alone.
What is gathered on the sword is the magic power given to him by the Knights of the Round Table.
This sword, this [Noble Phantasm] that can never be reproduced anywhere else, was not used by Bindu.
It was used by the [Knights of the Round Table].
At this moment, Bindu couldn't help but think of the holy spear held by the king after being restrained by the Tower at the End.
It was a weapon that was "restrained" by fifteen Knights of the Round Table to appear in the form of a holy spear.
What are the constraints he promised to the Holy Spear?
"It's also a battle for the possible future, for the future of mankind and the world!"
This is for the future battle, this is the restraint Bindu promised to the holy spear.
If it weren't for this goal, Artoria wouldn't be able to break Bindu's constraint.
But now, Bindu can take action.
Because - the power he endured and the magic power running in his spiritual base were recognized and given to him by all the Knights of the Round Table at this singular point. Therefore, as he said, this belongs to "
The Holy War of the Knights of the Round Table.
"Lifting the sword here is an act of honor and justice. Because of this, this magic power roars crazily——"
In the bloody spirit base, Bindu's eyes burst out with light.
That was the only consciousness he had, and it was also——
The pursuit of the light of victory.
The bloody knight held the sword of light high and roared.
"This is what belongs to me, to the Knights of the Round Table -"
It doesn't matter if all the magic power is released, even if the spiritual base collapses, because the composition of his spiritual base exists just for this moment——
"[Glorious Holy War] (holy war)!!!"
Sword, swing down.
Buzz——
All Kelpi could see was the light pouring towards him.
The source of magic... no, the Holy Grail was still repairing his body, but Kelpi gave up.
At least he gave up after hearing what Bindu said.
...it makes no sense anymore.
Even if he wanted to resist this level of magic, he couldn't stop it.
But...the main reason is not this.
What...have I done?
Even if you die, you can't pay for your sins.
But... it would be better to die, at least it would be a little easier.