I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The sound was instantly killed.

The scene was silent.

Immediately afterwards, Gaitia, who had been shot into a sieve, turned into petals and fell down.

It turned out that it was an illusion.

"How is it possible? My treasure was actually reflected..."

The real Getia was dumbfounded and furious.

Merlin wiped his forehead. If he hadn't understood Shirou's meaning just now, he used an illusion technique to psychedelic reality, and now Gaitia would be ravaged by the reflected human law correction light blessed with the secret technique, and he would either die or be injured. .

——It's really thanks to Guinevere for keeping a hand in advance.

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Galahad with a serious expression.

In the smoke of destruction, Galahad's dark body slowly walked out like a nightmare.

In his hand, there is a silver-white shining shield.

Apparently, it was that shield that reflected Gaetia's human physiology correction light.

And that shield

Ambrosius' expression changed suddenly: "It's the Plain of Joy!"

The Plain of Joy...

The others didn't feel anything yet, but Merlin's mood suddenly became a little confused.

The Plain of Joy, that is where the fairy tales originated, and also the beginning of the Celtic mythology.

The origin of the original goblin Mr. Thetis, the origin of goblins, the prototype of the Garden of Eden in the "Bible", possesses the highest mystery.

Even Merlin, the son of Ambrosius, had only heard about the plain, but hadn't seen it, but the shield in Galahad's hand is the embodiment of the concept of "Plain of Joy". now!

Galahad used the [Plain of Joy] to push away Gaitia's artificial light, and then rushed towards Gaitia with a step.

Gaitia was still stunned by the loss of power of the Noble Phantasm, Shirou saw this and quickly shouted: "Run, Gaitia!"

Getia reacted, but it was too late. Galahad's desperate black figure had already appeared in front of him. Luckily, Getia didn't hide, but instead roared, his fists turned into endless golden dragons The shadow bombarded Galahad like a storm.

"Clang, clang, clang—"

The roar of metal continued, but Getia's attack didn't even hurt Galahad, the wall of the empire, and he couldn't even make him retreat.

Not only that, every time Galahad who was under attack took a step, Getia, who was the attacker, was pushed back a step instead.

In the stormy golden fist shadow, Galahad's eyes flickered with an arc of light, and then he raised his hand, protruding like a black dragon from the endless golden fist shadow, punching It hit Getia's abdomen.

"boom!"

In an instant, the golden fist shadows all over the sky disappeared.

Gaetia's burly golden body was broken like a spider's web, and there was a deep pit in the place where Galahad attacked.

"There is such a thing... there is such a thing..."

Getia clutched his abdomen, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at the tall, dark steel in front of him, he unconsciously had a feeling like when he was modified by King Solomon before his death, when he first faced the chairman of the council. emotion.

It was fear of longevity, and anger at pride being trampled upon.

However, unlike the modified human-physics-Gaetia who has already understood emotions, as the Aristotle of the empire, the ultimate artificial intelligence, the wall of the empire-Galahad does not have those codes of operating logic.

He stretched out his huge palm, like black pliers, grabbed Gaitia's head, pressed him to the ground, and dragged him for hundreds of meters.

Blood stained the road red.

Abigail couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to open the door to rescue Getia, but Galahad raised his head and glanced at her.

That one glance, like a nightmare from the abyss, swept across his heart, and the indescribable horror enveloped his body, which made it difficult for Abigail to do anything for a while.

Galahad turned his head around, grabbed Gaetia's bald head with one hand, and lifted him up high facing the crowd, and then the other hand bombarded Gaitia's back like a black dragon.

"ah--"

A scream of pain.

People saw an obvious fist mark protruding from Getia's abdomen.

On that perfect, strong body, the shattered cracks like cobwebs became more obvious.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Ahhhh—"

The constant bombardment was accompanied by increasingly weak screams, and there was an endless stream.

Protruding fist marks appeared one after another on Getia's abdomen.

It was Galahad punching punch after punch, from behind.

He did so, but no one dared to act rashly.

Dark terror enveloped the entire world.

Be it animal nature, succubi or goblins, they are all dominated by this simple, pure fear.

"It's really——, that's enough!"

A sword with countless patterns of alien stars suddenly emerged from the ground of Getia and stabbed straight at his chest.

"Clang—"

The sword that killed Constant failed to pierce Galahad's armor, but managed to attract Galahad's attention.

Galahad stopped ravaging Getia, lowered his head, and looked towards the ground at his feet.

It's now!

Holding the holy spear, Shirou took a stride, and his figure appeared in front of Galahad like a flickering figure. The holy spear in his hand stabbed straight towards Galahad's eyes.

"Keng--"