Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Roland is enjoying the pain in his body.

The Winter Maiden embracing him is the core of the Holy Grail Center—the ever-expanding and proliferating magic circuit.

It is the human body universe replaced by magic, and in it, contains the most sincere wish and ability as the system itself.

The third magic - the Cup of Heaven.

Angora Mainyu relied on this to obtain the flesh, so he was able to turn the black mud into flesh, and then use the power of the rat charm to cast the flesh.

Roland knew a long time ago that the Holy Grail is not a universal wish-making machine, but there is only one wish that she can easily fulfill, that is, the materialization of the soul itself.

This is the goal of Einzbern's later evolution.

The goal of the holy master's spirit is resurrection, to obtain a body that matches his own soul, so what is more suitable than the body created by his natural soul as a template?

However, this transformation process is by no means easy. The Holy Grail method can be called brutal.

It was directly based on Roland's own body, and began to engrave a new posture on it.

This feeling is like feeling the pain spreading from all over the body while conscious, like a patient who is lying on the operating table and suddenly wakes up in the middle of the operation.

Unable to wail, unable to vent the pain, only to feel the coldness of the blade piercing into the flesh and blood in the darkness.

Roland's body swelled rapidly, and every cell was replaced, allowing strong, noble flesh, bones, and scales to be born from this embryo.

In Roland's self-perception, his body has become hazy.

But under the infusion of almost endless magic power, this hazy feeling is gradually fading.

In fact, there was no need to understand rationally at all. Roland felt that his whole body exuded a sense of being satisfied, every cell, and this behavior made his body cheer.

Therefore, he began to greedily absorb the surrounding magic power, and even reached out to the surrounding central circuits.

All magicians are willing to give everything to get the magic. It's really hard not to be tempted, but Roland didn't intend to swallow it whole. Angola Mainuu has already proved the consequences of casually attacking forces that he doesn't understand.

If the third magic is really so easy to reproduce, Einzbern's sad wish will not last so long, let alone at this critical moment of evolution.

Still, it's okay to take advantage of it a little.

The dragon charm that Roland carried with him was infected by this endless source of magic power, and fine cracks began to appear on the solid shell.

The shiny surface, which was filled with Roland's magic power, became introverted and dangerous again, which was the harbinger of the recovery of his divine power.

For Roland, this is enough.

With the help of the fetal membranes that were not completely isolated, Roland could vaguely see the bright and dark stars.

"Today's Fuyuki City is also pretty flat."

With a satisfied and expectant smile, Roland fell into a dream.

While Roland's will was sleeping, the outside world was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"Ex—calibur!"

The Ever Victorious King read Miracle's true name again, letting the brilliance of the Holy Sword of the Stars drown out all the disasters in front of him.

To be honest, Saber himself did not expect to be able to completely liberate the holy sword. At that time, he just had a wishful thinking and the idea of ​​doing his best.

But no matter what thoughts he had in his heart, the scene was completely one-sided, and the light cannon emitted by the holy sword did evaporate everything around him.

The sky in the middle of the night was turned into daytime by this absolute light, and Angola Mainu and the surrounding black mud even disappeared into the light.

Saber maintained an awe-inspiring standing posture, and slowly landed on the ground. Although his body was still full of fatigue and pain, there was no doubt that the balance of victory had fallen to his side.

"Eradicated?"

Medea made a suspicious voice.

"It's strange that he wasn't wiped out. This kind of output is completely out of line, even the gods can't match it. In the face of the light of this planet, I will be surprised if he is still alive."

Ishtar made complaints mercilessly. Although this goddess seemed unreliable, her vision was still very good.

"This guy is really unlucky, he dared to let this sword be released at such a close range..."

"No," Saber suddenly raised her head, a sense of uneasiness flashed through her highly concentrated mind.

There is no logic or reason, but this intuition has proved his reliability countless times.

"Be careful, this matter is not over yet!"

At this time, the mutation happened suddenly.

The ground that had already been evaporated was once again covered by black mud. Although the scale has shrunk again, the black mud is still spreading mercilessly.

In the new swamp, the destroyed altar rose again, and ten charms slowly hung in the air, but at this time, the two in the center were the two engraved with horses and dogs.

"Holy Sword Envoy... I really shouldn't have underestimated you. I never thought that I, in my prime, would be killed so easily."

Angola Mainu gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for these two charms, I would really die without a place to die."

Broken, there is a hang.

This is the only thought of Angola Mainu at this moment, and his arrogant attitude towards the followers is not groundless.

After all, servants are just the products of intercepting the side of heroic spirits. Although it does not affect some good enough servants to continue to exert extraordinary power, there are still differences in the efficiency of exerting power.

Even if it is a top-notch Noble Phantasm, it is impossible to destroy oneself with one blow.

But this naive idea was broken when facing the holy sword. In the light that drowned him, Angora Mainu realized the power that he could not resist.

If it wasn't for the talisman being firmly hidden under his body and only being impacted by the aftermath, he might have died.

But even so, he is not uncomfortable. The divine power of the horse charm and the dog charm is sealed. Even if it is filled with endless magic power, it cannot be restored to its original state in an instant. It needs to be accumulated for a while. Reproduce the previous pose.

"Fortunately, it seems that you are not worthless."

After being resurrected, Angora Mainyu showed a malicious expression. Both Ishtar and Medea were not in good condition, especially Ishtar, the power of this unrestrained goddess was already very weak.

As for the holy sword user, it is needless to say that he releases all the magic power in one breath, even if the master of the demon is excellent, he cannot recover his combat power immediately, let alone use the body of a servant at close range. It is impossible for the holy sword that is fully liberated to be free.

Those ruptured wounds on Saber's body are the best proof.

"There is not much time left, I have to kill you quickly, just right, all the puppets I saved before were consumed by you, but it is not a loss to get three reversed servants. "

Facing Angola Mainyu's frivolous words, Saber silently raised the holy sword.

"We still have a chance. The current him is not in a perfect state. He is trying to break the spirit core and release the treasure again. It will be us who will win."

He encouraged the companions around him with a firm voice, but what he got in return was only a disdainful sneer from Angola Mainu.

"If I'm the only one, maybe this kind of thinking is right, but unfortunately, human beings always kill themselves. The bitter fruit you are facing today is precisely because of the desires of the predecessors."

The black mud on Angola Mainyu's body surged like a living thing, and finally opened a big mouth, spitting out a heavy figure.

"It's him?"

Saber's pupils shrank, looking at this figure who stood up slowly.

Since the opponent stood on the ground, he began to spontaneously absorb the surrounding magic power, with an aura not inferior to that of a follower.

"Master of Lancer?"

Medea also frowned, reading out the identity of the figure.

"Who would have thought that a greedy magician would be the key to deciding the outcome of this match? Because he wanted to survive, he took the body of the servant and sent it into my mouth. It's great that I didn't eat you gone."

Angora Mainu urged Danik with a distorted smile, "Quick, my slave, go kill them!"

Danic's body has turned iron gray, and his face is more like an inorganic clay puppet.

His plan was very successful. After Lancer died, he did use the residue of the opponent's body to give birth to a body similar to a servant. Although it was only the youthful version of Lancer, and there was no treasure, but this power can also be compared to conventional followers.

But before he was happy, the evil of this world had polluted his body. If the divine power of the sheep charm had not been released, his soul might not have escaped the blame.

"Master, please grant me a small request."

However, after recognizing the current situation, Danik quickly adapted to his identity.

"If I have to fight, I hope to get a stronger body. Please give me Saber's body when the time comes."

The divine power of the sheep charm can allow Danic to freely occupy the body of the lost owner. Anyway, this is the situation, why not sell yourself a little higher.

"I give my permission, now, let's go."

"As ordered."

Danic couldn't help showing a happy smile when he saw the servant he had longed for and envied, but now he could only let others slaughter him.

"Don't blame me, heroes, after all, I am a human being who will do anything to survive."

"Yes, look at what you are protecting!"

Hearing such words that added insult to injury, Angola Mainu also let out an evil laugh.

"Human beings are not worth saving! This is what you will end up being a hero! Now, suffer death..."

Angora Mainuu hadn't finished speaking when the sky suddenly changed color and turned blood red, and thunder kept shuttling between the dark clouds, as if the world was cheering for something to come.

Angola Mainu didn't dare to be negligent, and subconsciously looked at the fetal membrane behind him, a pair of huge sharp claws were protruding from it, tearing away the weak shackles around him, and sticking out his head.

It was no longer a human head, but that of a noble dragon.

The humanoid dragon slowly stretched its huge and strong body, wearing only a dark skirt.

Roland looked at everything around him contentedly, feeling the signs of Qi Ling's digestion, his pupils lit up with scarlet light like flames, and he showed a ferocious smile between the intertwined sharp teeth.

"Hello everyone...it's great to be back."

He announced this fact in a hoarse and eerie voice, and then stared at Angola Mainu with obvious greed and even better malice in his eyes.

"Now, it's time to settle the ledger."

At this moment, the demon of fire stands on the ground!