Start the Holy Grail War and summon Karna

After eating the mapo tofu prepared by Suer, Yan Feng Qili prayed in front of the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail is located in the concert hall on the third floor, and the classical venue is the most suitable place to best set off the preciousness of the Holy Grail.

"The Lord awakens my soul, please guide me on the right path except Allah. Even if I walk in the valley of death, I am not afraid of the devil, for Allah is with me. "

Yan Feng Qili embarked on the journey, and every step was easy and pleasant.

He is here, and I will meet him.

Buried in the heart, today is the time for answers.

The flames burned the building, and the heat gushed on Yan Fengqili's face, and his whole heart was about to burn.

The two of them moved forward silently, with high morale, until they reached the dueling arena.

The two opponents, the referee has already arrived.

On the other side of the pitch-black smoke, Emiya Kiritsugu saw Yan Feng Qili dressed in black robes.

The light of the black key in the opponent's hand reflected the light of the body of the magic spear in his hand.

"The winners and losers of Rider and Archer have been decided."

Sur, as the referee, finally saw the scene where Rider was killed by Archer through Lancer's eyes.

It's time to keep that promise.

......

Yan Feng Qili looked coldly at the eldest lady in front of him.

Then he raised his right hand, and there were about a dozen spells on Yan Feng Qili's arm.

Okay, in the name of the Three Commands, he ordered Archer to commit suicide.

Since Yan Fengli was able to transfer the spell to Suer, it was natural that he could also transfer it to others.

As a son, Yan Feng Qili must be able to do the same.

Induce Archer to become Archer's master, and then as long as he orders Archer to kill himself with a spell, then he can kill Archer without the slightest effort.

"In the name of the Spell, Archer, I'll do what I want."

"Hero King, show the majesty of the king to the fullest."

"Archer, you're going to win."

Three spells that were completely inconsistent with Suer's purpose were ordered by Yan Feng Qili.

"You guy."

Betrayed the contract!

"The contract I signed with you only said that after Archer won, he will use the Command Charm to order him to commit suicide, but there is no time to specify."

"The same."

In an instant, three black keys were inserted into Suer's stomach.

"You just stipulate that the two of us can't kill each other, including Archer, of course, so let one kill you later."

Looking at Suer, who fell to the ground and was embarrassed, Yan Fengqili felt extremely happy.

Ah, that's it, it should be from the moment you kill your teacher with your own hands, and one day the fire in your heart will burn and it will never be extinguished.

"And you betrayed the contract first, and actually poisoned my favorite mapo tofu, although it is not a deadly poison."

True, magician.

Like the teacher, self-righteous, do you think you are in your own hands?

"Then, it's our turn, Emiya Kiritsugu."

The idlers and others have been cleared, and it's our turn.

......

......

......

The cavalry is charging! The gunners followed.

In order to give full play to the advantages of the cavalry, the king of conquest deliberately pulled the distance far away and charged.

The other party did not use the treasure that was thrown at will and was incredibly powerful.

Just a sword.

But can it really be called a sword?

It was so strange that it had both the hilt and the gauntlet, and it was indeed about the same length as a sword, with three cylinders closely connected, and the not-sharp blades twisted into a spiral, revolving like chains.

"The passion to dream high and aim to dominate is indeed commendable. But do you understand, soldiers? The so-called dream will one day wake up. "

This war is just too boring for Archer.

After a day of repeated farce, a qualified person who can be called an opponent finally appears.

"That's why I'm bound to stand in your way. Conquer the King.

Archer drew his sword and held it high above his head, and the sword spun faster and faster.

"Come, put an end to your endless long dreams, and I will personally show you the laws of the world."

It's like seeing death coming, and rider has a warning in advance.

Pull the reins and urge the famous horse to run faster.

Intense magic accompanied the roar of the hurricane.

"Wake up, Ea. The stage is set up to match you! "

In the Age of Mythology, the divine sword that witnessed the opening of the world and the creation of the world once again showed its edge.

"Look at this, this is the Enuma Elish!"

Archer swung his sword down, not aiming at any target.

There is no need to aim at anyone anymore, and it is not the enemy that the obedient sword wants to cut off.

In front of the galloping horses was a cracked earth.

The speed of the famous horse is too fast, and the rider has no time to stop.

He pulled the reins, and the horse leaped forward.

There was little time left to catch his breath, and Webb looked at the endless abyss behind him.

The cavalry, who had not had time to escape, had already fallen into the abyss of hell, and the cavalry in the back stopped and kept retreating to survive.

"Boy, got it!"

It wasn't just the earth that was destroyed, the shattering spread all the way to the sky, and even to the void.

The soldiers, the earth, the sky, the sand, everything in this space was consumed.

Before the sword fell, everything was just a meaningless mess.

With a stroke of the sword, a new law separates the heavens, the sea, and the earth.

This is the true face of the Realm Treasure that makes the Hero King claim to be a transcendent.

The sky fell, the earth fell, and everything was shattered.

Shattered like a dream, Rider and Webb appear on the bridge of Fuyuki City at night on their famous horses.

The only thing that confirmed that nothing had changed was the obedient sword that was still spinning in Archer's hand.

"So, there's something important I haven't asked you yet."

"Huh?"

"Weber Wilwitt, are you willing to serve me as a subordinate?"

Webb shuddered, and then tears could no longer be controlled.

"You are."

The young man who was called by his name for the first time replied unwaveringly, ignoring the tears on his cheeks.

"You are my king. I swear to use it for you, to die for you. Please be sure to guide me forward and let me see the same dreams. Hearing

the other party swear like this, the domineering Wang smiled slightly. This smile is the supreme praise and reward for his subordinates.

Rider put Webber off his horse, and Webber once again felt his dwarfness as he set foot on the earth again.

"It is the task of the king to show where the dream is. And it is your job to witness the end of the dream and pass it on to future generations forever. On

the saddle that seemed so lofty and untouchable, the King of Conquest smiled heartily and resolutely gave the order.

"Live, Webb. Witness all this, pass on the way of being a king, and the heroic posture of Iskandar. No

matter how much Weber lowered his head in the past, his gaze would only remain on the king today.

He was to witness the king's final heroism and then sing it.

"Let's go on the march, Bucephalas!"

Rider calls out the name of the mount, and the horse responds with a high-pitched neigh.

It's so strong, it's really strong.

Heaven and earth can be separated by that guy, and I'm afraid that no hero in the world can match him.

Because of this, this man is his last enemy.

No matter how high the mountain in front of you is, how wide the sea is.

That unattainable dream was the goal that the King of Conquest had been pursuing.

The Hero King, who stood in the way of the King of Conquest, watched unhurriedly as the challenger charged towards him.

Twenty, forty, and eighty treasures taken out of the treasure shot towards the rider in a shining light.

A little starlight approached the roaring body, and the wounds on the body left one wound after another.

Stepping over, stepping over that hero.

Every step is the best interpretation of the surging heart.

Aima doesn't know when it fell.

Gold's old enemy pretends to know everything, but says nothing.

The sound of the waves crashing on the beach was heard.

Ah, I can finally understand, Rider is relieved.

The throbbing in my heart is the boundless sea that I have been pursuing.

One step further, he was able to raise the blade in his hand and split the dictate of the guy's head in two.

I can't move forward anymore.

Just as the blade was about to touch the archer, the majestic body of the King of Conquerors was bound by chains.

The bull that can't escape the shackles of the heavenly bull, the secret treasure of the secret treasure of the hero king.

"You guy always comes up with weird things."

There is no remorse, no incomprehension, only the relief of the last step and the self-deprecation that has fallen short.

The false dream has awakened, and only the fact that the obedient sword pierces his body.

"You guy always comes up with weird things."

"Have you woken up from your dreams, King of Conquest?"

"Ahh Oh, yes. "

Whether this time there was any success, the king of conquest fell into memory.

It's the last step every time.

It's time for the next big dream.

This expedition has also made my heart surge,"

the King of Conquest narrowed his eyes that were becoming more and more blurred in the blood mist,

and whispered contentedly. Seeing his satisfied look, the Hero King nodded solemnly.

"King of Conquest, I am ready to accept your challenge."

For this fierce enemy who was pierced by the rain of treasures all over his body, but still had to rely on the lock of heaven to block the way forward, the hero king gave him a supreme praise from the bottom of his heart.

"Until the end of time, every inch of this world was my courtyard. So I'm sure it won't let you get bored.

"Oh, that's great."

Waiting for the rider's body to disappear completely, the Sky Lock also disappeared into the void.

Webb was alone, he stayed all the time, witnessing everything that had just happened, and he was about to hold back his tears, as long as his body moved, he couldn't help but fall to his knees and cry bitterly.

But not yet, and now Webb's knees must not be on the ground.

I am a servant of the conquering king, and I must not kneel before other kings.

The golden-colored archer walked towards Webber step by step, and the murderous aura in his red eyes terrified Webber.

Archer stood in front of Webb, who was shivering, and asked firmly, without any emotion.

"Boy, are you the master of the rider?"

"Nope." No matter how frightened he was, Weber was adamant about the truth.

"I am the king's servant."

"Hmm."

Archer narrowed his eyes and looked at Webb from beginning to end.

Sure enough, there was no breath of the spell.

"That's right. But son, if you are a true servant, should you not avenge the death of the king?

To the second question, Weber also confided his sincerity in an impossibly calm voice.

"If I challenge you, I'll die."

"Of course."

I haven't learned any self-defense, and I'm half-baked about magic, and I don't have a strong body.

Now all I can think about is how to keep my oath with the king.

"I can't do that. The king commanded me to live. "

You must live from the hand of the king in front of you.

In the face of inevitable death, the young man only had firmness and unyielding in his eyes, even if his body kept trembling because of fear.

Loyalty is the great righteousness. Don't put his efforts to shame.

The other party is not a Master, but a harmless bastard. There is no need to make a move yourself. This is the decision of the king.

Archer's figure was gone, and there was that murderous aura.

Now Webb is finally sure that he has survived the miracle and has not broken his oath to the king.

The sea breeze blew coldly on Webb.

The tears could no longer be contained, and Webb fell to his knees.

He witnessed all that the king had.

That majestic body, thick palms can no longer be slapped on their heads to encourage themselves.

Manly tears wet Webb's cheeks.

"I didn't expect that after that fierce fight just now, there are bugs jumping out."

The golden-colored hero king stopped, and out of the dim place in front of him was Lancer, who had been working against him.

Archer himself has not gone far.

Behind it is the courtiers who have lost the king are still crying, and there are boring bugs in front of them.

Holding a Nichiren gun in his right hand, he is as expressionless as Archer.

"Hero King, my lord's last words to you."

Lancer learned from Thour's mocking tone.

"Goodbye, King like a bug."

"The first time we met, I remember your killing intent against me clearly."

What do you mean?

Archer didn't have to pay attention to what the mongrel was thinking, but the next three paragraphs popped into Archer's mind.

"In the name of the Spell, Archer, I'll do what I want."

"Hero King, show the majesty of the king to the fullest."

"Archer, you're going to win."

It was his toy not long ago, Yan Fengqili's voice.

Then, Lancer's golden armor fell off in front of him, and in order to ensure that the garbage in front of him was killed, it was naturally impossible for the well-planned Sur to give up this only opportunity.

"Comprehend the mercy of the King of the Gods."

The chanting of the Noble Phantasm began to prepare, and the god-killing spear formed by the golden armor detached from the body began to condense.

Ignorant, boring, and rude

, did they choose to release the treasure in front of themselves.

Archer raised his sword.

Then he stabbed himself in the chest.

The crimson blood flowing from Archer's own body kept dripping, and he felt that his life was constantly passing.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't even open my mouth.

Bound by the absolute coercion of the servant.

"In the name of the Spell."

There was only the large room lit by candles, the first floor that had just been searched by Emiya Kiritsugu, and Sur had just made a cup of coffee.

"Lancer, quickly unleash the Noble Phantasm and kill Archer."

The spell representing the Master's proof faded away, and the massive magic power quickly unleashed Lancer's godkiller.

"O Richakra, submit to death. (Vasavi Shakti) "

Lancer's own godkiller gun, which he had never used in his lifetime, has finally shown its face.

Gathered by countless thunderbolts, the symbol of the Heavenly Emperor Indra, the glory of the hero of almsgiving, runs through the body of the archer.

There is no flashy stage, and there is no conversation that shows identity.

It was in this dim place that the noble king withdrew from the scene.

Suer looked at the contract signed with Yan Feng Qili, and the coercive force would make the violator disappear in an instant.

"That plate of mapo tofu just makes you understand that your intelligence is right."

The Assassin has collected much information about himself, and he knows it.

For example, when it was revealed, he almost killed himself by crusading against Caster for the sake of his children.

Rotten good guy one, deal with the pain of the family who died because of the Holy Grail War

.

"Do you think I'm just a lady of a famous magic family?"

Deception, looking is a common thing.

Disguise in order to live better.

Sur released his parrot into the air.

"The worse a person is, the more you have to pretend to be a good person, isn't it?"

The war ended at the very beginning.