"Doctor! Find a way to transfer the spirit son!" Mashu shouted into the communicator, "At least let the seniors go back!"
Solomon didn't pay attention to the movement on the ground, the red light ball still condensed in his hand.
"Grand Caster, false, even the top container will not exude such an aura." Lawrence's eyes were full of disgust and hatred, "The only thing that can carry this kind of magic is the salt at the end of human history.
That’s what’s called——”
"Beast, something called Beast."
"You are undoubtedly this kind of thing." Lawrence pointed at Solomon with a mocking tone.
His hand was always covering Noerla's head, and Noerla seemed to be accumulating something.
Solomon ignored this and focused entirely on Lawrence.
Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to want to say something, but Lawrence stopped her.
"Back off, Master, use the Command Seal to fill the magic power of me and Nora." Lawrence said to Fujimaru Ritsuka in an undetectable voice.
"What do you want to express? Lawrence Anno Fargo, has pointed out my true identity, is that enough to make you happy?" Solomon laughed and aimed the red light group at Lawrence, "Goodbye——
Noerla raised her head suddenly, her eyes flashing with scarlet light, as if they were filled with blood.
Lawrence, on the other hand, released his Noble Phantasm after Fujimaru Ritsuka silently used the Command Seal.
"Please bear witness! This is an achievement that is not inferior to the gods——!!!"
"Shine--"
"The perfect luxury, the destructive evil【Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni】!!!"
Bright light once again illuminated the entire underground.
"Noble Phantasm? This kind of thing is not scary to me at all." Solomon had a bored expression on his face, "I thought you could make me more happy, but it seems I was wrong."
"The pleasure you are talking about——" Noella, who was standing next to Lawrence, smiled and said, "Do you mean me?"
Nora's body also lit up like Lawrence.
"Little Prince..." Nursery Rhyme looked at Noelle sadly.
"Don't be sad, nursery rhyme, even if Nourla goes back, she will always remember you as my best friend!" Nourla's body has begun to change, the appearance of the little boy has disappeared, and the real inner shell, the London Monster, has appeared.
come out.
"Well! We will definitely meet again!" Tong Yao said with a smile.
Lawrence sighed and closed his eyes.
There are cracks on the surface of London's monster.
Solomon's pupils shrank.
The London Monster suddenly slapped Lawrence, taking everyone behind Matthew.
Except Adrosson and nursery rhymes.
"Nursery Rhyme, stay with the little prince all the time. We will always be good friends!"
"Father is right. I need to atone for my sins. Don't save me because of the sins my descendants have committed."
It is not a Noble Phantasm, but the destruction of one's own spiritual base. Even battle continuation skills cannot save such destruction, it is the "collapse" of the test object.
Use all your vitality to burst out with all your strength.
This is resistance, this is struggle, and this extreme destruction represents the unyielding nature of mankind.
Lawrence lay behind Matthew, watching Arnold No. 1 collapse in front of Solomon with a smile, and shed tears in his eyes.
I remembered what Nourla said to me when she was slapping him away.
"Continue to accompany Master Sister. Your work is not finished yet, Lawrence."
Rosson, Norla, Manlio...
Collapse, it's over.
The area of the entire underground space was estimated to have more than doubled, and the space was bombed beyond recognition.
Shakespeare, who no one noticed, was directly blown back to the Throne of Heroes. Fujimaru Ritsuka filled the last command spell into Mashu, narrowly and almost protecting everyone. Even so, Mashu was still seriously injured.
Solomon's trace of strength here was undoubtedly blown away by the collapse of Noerla.
"Interesting—interesting! How interesting!" Even though he was terribly bombed, Solomon was still smiling, "Such an ugly resistance is really interesting—"
"Do you still have strength?" Lawrence hurriedly broke away from his sadness, gritted his teeth and glared at Solomon.
"Let me do it!" Mordred rushed out from behind Mashu's shield, "Sword of Radiance, shine with your light!"
"Above Kamlan, the knight in front of my king, here -"
"Cut off all evil!"
"The Sword of Radiance is at the side of my beautiful father!!!"
boom--
The huge red beam of light was swung down by Mordred, hitting Solomon without a doubt.
"Well--"
Arturia also rushed out.
"Watch the trick - Fifteen Fangs!"
"The spear that shines in the end [Rhongomyniad]"
A black whirlwind mixed with a red beam of light swept across Solomon.
"Haha, hahahahaha - have fun, keep going!"
"This Holy Grail is for you! No matter how much you have, I don't care!"
"Even if you take away all seven Holy Grails, it's just the beginning for me!"
He laughed miserably, as if he was very happy.
"I will be waiting for you at the end! Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka!"
The crimson light ball in his hand was thrown out, and then the figure returned to its true location in the storm.
The direction of the crimson light group is Artoria.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Artoria had no time to dodge, but——
boom--!
A figure wearing armor once again stood in front of her.
A trace of emotion flashed through Arturia's heartless eyes, and she opened her mouth.
"Master...the battle...is over." Mashu covered the wound on his abdomen and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Stop talking for now, I'll go...recover the Holy Grail." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mashu distressedly and looked at the place where King Solomon disappeared.
Camilla coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Even with Matthew's help to resist the most direct explosion, the subsequent impact was still there, and she felt that her internal organs were shocked.
"...Lawrence." Harley lay in Lawrence's arms and looked at Lawrence with a smile.
She is just the worst quality phantom. She has been hurt over and over again, even if it is a minor injury, she is still unable to bear it.
"Harry..." Lawrence looked at his wife sadly, "Am I going to lose you again?"
Harley shook her head gently, with a smile on her face.
She raised her hand and gently touched Lawrence's chest.
"I'm always here for you."
After saying this, she took the initiative to kiss him.
Lawrence closed his eyes, and tears flowed down his cheeks, but fell to the ground.
Lawrence still maintained the hugging posture, but the person in his arms had disappeared.
It turned into a crystal light spot and enveloped Lawrence.
Fujimaru Ritsuka had already returned with the Holy Grail.
The strategy for the Singularity...is finally over.
"Doctor, please open the channel for the transfer of souls." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the devastation in the underground space and sighed.
"Master of Chaldea." At this time, Arturia Pendragon, the black King Arthur riding a horse, came over.
"Huh? Miss Artoria, what's wrong?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Artoria, trying his best to keep his eyes full of energy.
"Let me ask you, do you have the means to sign a formal contract with me instead of a temporary contract?" She looked down at Fujimaru Ritsuka and asked.
"Huh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment.
...
"That's it, that's about it." Fujimaru Ritsuka felt two new feelings of contract and sighed.
Lawrence had transformed back into Harley's appearance and was standing beside her silently, supporting the injured Matthew.
Standing opposite Fujimaru Ritsuka was the Storm King [Altria Pendragon Alter] who had re-signed the contract using special means. In Camilla's hands, she was also holding another rider, also
That is Hans Christian Andersen, who has not yet regained consciousness.
"Then, let's go." Fujimaru Ritsuka walked into the passage where the souls were transferred with a heavy and sad heart.