Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Irisviel's face was blank.

Her eyes were absent-minded, her eyes had no focus, and she looked like a delicate doll with a sluggish appearance. Seeing this scene, Arturia couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

The death of Emiya Kiritsugu was also a considerable blow to her.

Although she couldn't understand that cold-blooded and despicable Master, the death of the other party also meant that she would be eliminated from the battle for the Holy Grail, completely missing the Holy Grail.

"Cheer up, Ellie, while I still have enough magic power to act, at least let me get you out of here first!"

Although she was depressed, Artoria suppressed her emotions. No matter what, she must protect the safety of this friend.

The King of Knights' awe-inspiring tone awakened the bewildered beautiful woman.

Irisviel watched her keep waving the holy sword at this moment, barely supporting herself under the attack of the Demon God Pillar, and finally regained her composure. But she didn't agree with Artoria's words, but pressed her lips tightly and said:

"No need, Saber."

"Ellie!?"

"Even if you take me out of here, I won't be able to live long... I'm sorry for keeping this 410 thing from you.

Irisviel is the container that holds the Holy Grail.

In the Holy Grail War fought by seven servants, whenever a servant leaves the field, its magic power will pour into the Holy Grail inside Irisviel... and as the magic power inside the Holy Grail increases, Alice Phil will also become increasingly difficult to maintain himself, and eventually the [shell] that is the Holy Grail will crack.

So she felt that there was no need for Artoria to do meaningless things.

"Ellie..."

"So let's fight to the end, Saber, although I can't do much, you shouldn't be reconciled to leaving in such a disheveled manner, right?"

"...so true."

The clear and pure smile of the beautiful woman was like a clear spring, calming the impatience in Artoria's heart.

Saber returned a calm smile.

Since exiting is already a certainty, then she let go now... If she just walked away in such a desperate way, she would really be a little unwilling.

"Huh? Do you want to struggle before you leave? That's a nice look, Gaber.

"Sarcasm is indeed suitable to be said on the sidelines, Archer."

"Hmph...hahahahaha, how dare I say it, you bastard, how could this king be involved in such a farce. But, if you beg me, this king actually is not able to provide you with some Help, after all, your magic power has begun to decline rapidly without the Master, right?"

Gilgamesh's joyful voice came through.

However, Arturia Quan pretended not to hear it. At this time, the eyes of the Knight King were pure and cold. Although her magic power was declining, her fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

"If you really want to help me, Archer, "help me look after Ellie on this battlefield.

"Ah, my king agrees."

"saber..."

"Just keep an eye on me from now on, Ellie."

It seems that this moment is the time to really go to the battlefield.

Artoria held the holy sword, she ignored the existence of the assassins, stepped on her iron boots, and walked towards the killing courtyard Qijing in the center of the battlefield with the momentum of breaking through the ground.

"This is amazing...."

Demon Bodhisattva watched this scene in amazement.

But then her lips and teeth revealed a coquettish fragrance, and she smiled like a poisonous woman: "The guy who is destined to disappear like a blister, is it just because of his aura that he wants to defeat me?"

"Then take my sword and try!"

"hehe......"

Kiara Saseiin didn't respond.

(aedb) With the hand knot [Jiangfoyin], she kept her eyes on the whole battlefield. The performance of the little master was really beyond her expectations. Although she knew that he was not easy, she never expected to be able to do this.

The assassins are almost done now.

From just now, the center of gravity of Kiara's target is this group of gymnasts, and the large number of demon pillars she summoned are constantly clearing them... Don't look at this chaotic battle that seems to have lasted for a long time, in fact It's only been ten minutes so far.

"Should I describe the hopping appearance as fleas or annoying mosquitoes and flies? But it doesn't matter... throw yourself into Hua De Buddha, give you the blessing of Huayue, remove the skin, and all living beings are illusions. Let the situation sink to the bottom of peace."

After chanting like this, Kiara of Sesshoin suddenly appeared between the two assassins. She raised her white and tender hands and turned them into fists. The momentum pierced through the two dark figures and turned them into a rout.

Although she is a caster, Kiara Sesshoin is actually quite good at Fist Technique, and what she is using right now is the move called Taizangjie·Ri Fist Seal.

"Are you going to solve Assassin so that we can deal with us better?" King Conqueror, who was driving the Shenwei wheel, grinned, "But this action is exactly what I want, so let these despicable people who fish in troubled waters just leave the stage!"

Boom!!!

The iron hooves of thunder running on the ground left behind a completely ruined landscape wherever they passed.

In just a short moment, all members of Assassin were eliminated.

Without the existence of these assassins who confused the water, the atrium of the castle burst out with scorching and violent collisions of magic power!

"The next thing is you, caster! Holy Sword Liberation...."

The waving blade suddenly released a bright brilliance, and the figure of Artoria rushed to the front of Kiara of Seshoin.

Relying on her aura and fighting spirit, she quickly repelled all the Demon God Pillars that were trying to stop her, and at the moment when she shortened the distance to the target in one breath, she had already raised the sword in her hand and swung it down at her.

"This can't be done..."

Shaseiin raised her palm, and following her movements, the Demon God Pillars protruding from the ground gathered together, and in a blink of an eye they turned into pale palms, colliding with the sword that Artoria dropped.

Although it was almost six o'clock, the evening was barely considered daytime (fog).