Chapter 93 The Reappearance of the Tragedy of the Age of Gods

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Rider will never forget the scene in front of him. Everything became hollow and void under the primitive spear transformed from the buds and the growing life.

Countless sky pillars were supported between heaven and earth, emitting shining thunder. They cheered and roared, spinning like tornadoes, twisting like void, and rising into the sky like spears that could penetrate the world.

Light poured down from Enkidu's body, like the Milky Way falling from the stars in the void, shining with dazzling brilliance.

The earth's crust was changing, and from Enkidu's feet, the tree of life like a mountain lifted him high into the sky.

Purple thunder pierced the void, and life spread incredibly in the landscape of his mind.

It was as terrifying as the sky falling and the earth falling, and the end of the world coming.

Even in the lead of the charge, Rider couldn't help but raise his head and look up at everything.

This is the breath of the planet.

When the spear of light touched the army that he was proud of, all that was left was nothing but void.

The continuous desert continued to shatter, and the soldiers who were involved could not even utter words. Only more strong winds came from the void.

Compared to the spectacle of Rider forming an army alone, Enkidu also showed his respect with the power of erasing everything.

The spear of light was like a tail chasing behind him, erasing Rider's army bit by bit, but seeing this scene, Iskandar still had no fear on his face. He looked at the Lancer on the horizon, from A loud shout like thunder came out of his mouth.

"Warriors, in this scene of destruction and creation, this is the best opportunity for us to show our dominance!"

What responded to him was the majestic voices of the followers behind him. Although most of the opponent's attack was wiped out before it was over, the morale of this army that came across time and space had long been stabilized. Therefore, They were still charging with the unstoppable power of Don Quixote charging at the windmill.

No one will be afraid of this, and no one will shrink from it. When they gather under Rider's flag, no matter what kind of enemy they face, they will follow Rider without hesitation.

But in the face of absolute power, all this is in vain.

Howling light fell from the sky. Even though everyone behind Rider was strictly a Servant, it did not help the battle situation. With every breath, hundreds of Servants were wiped out.

"We can't go on like this..."

Rider realized this, the power of the king's army could not resist the planetary breath emitted by the lancer.

But since he boasted about starting his journey in Haikou, Rider didn't intend to sit still and wait for death. He let out a roar that could compete with Lancer's Thunder Chamber.

What came through the void was a chariot pulled by a sacred bull. Iskandar stood on his beloved horse, jumped up, and advanced sideways in the sky.

As his magic power continued to pour in, the divine wheel under Rider also began to release huge thunder and scalp-numbing thunderclaps.

The two sacred cows were also soaked in the purple thunder armor, and even their pupils turned into dark purple like whirlpools. They waved their hooves vigorously, trampled the void, and rushed towards the wedge that released the light gun, where they were like flashes of light. In the thunder-like afterimage, Enkidu could only see a purple meteor, rushing towards him in a posture like Tarzan falling.

"It's really an enlightenment that shines like a star. Such a noble soul...it's really enviable."

Lancer sighed, but did not move at all due to Rider's sprint.

Because, that's it for now.

The breath of stars has penetrated this world. In the face of this power, the remaining heroic soldiers from the previous impact could not escape in the end and were wiped out by this light.

The desert was purified, the atmosphere was separated, and Iskandar's army, dreams, and inherent barriers were completely shattered.

Although he didn't look back, Rider still knew what was happening behind him. If he hadn't used the power of the Divine Wheel to avoid the main attack of Lancer's Noble Phantasm, he might have died.

So strong. Since Enkidu is also like this, then Archer will definitely not be inferior, right?

It was a scene that should be daunting, but a rude and excited smile appeared on Iskandar's face.

Precisely because it cannot be fought against, and precisely because it cannot be touched, it is worthy of challenging!

In this war, we can actually meet two opponents who can be regarded as dreams at the same time. Is there anything more wonderful than this?

"It seems your journey will stop here, Rider."

Lancer's lips pursed slightly into an apologetic smile, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

With his feet as the center, the earth stirred up waves, and the tentacles of the planet began to shape according to his will again. In an instant, countless treasures that were no less than the treasures of King Gilgamesh broke out of the ground, like The forest stands tall on the ground.

These dangerous weapons are gradually pointed in the direction of the rider, making a gesture about to launch.

But without any hesitation or hesitation, Iskandar launched another charge towards the Star Rain, which had solidified in prototype form.

But the next moment, Enkidu's movements suddenly froze.

"You saved a life, Rider."

His eyes were quiet and far-reaching. Before the figure disappeared completely, he looked at the center of Fuyuki City and let out a sad sigh.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing the sudden disappearance of Lancer, Rider, who was ready to face death, looked puzzled, but remembering Lancer's previous words, he did not dare to neglect, quickly stepped towards the chariot, and rushed towards the direction of the Master.

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"Master? You are injured, but I don't feel any enemies around me. Do I need to waste a Command Seal for this?"

Enkidu frowned, looking at the quaint temple in front of him and Darnic sitting helplessly on the ground. After the Dream Workshop was cracked, Darnic took over this temple and used it as a temporary workshop.

"Of course it's necessary..." Danik showed a ferocious smile, looked at the blurred sacred mark on his hand, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"I have finally waited for this moment, Lancer, you should have felt it. Now this body of mine is your only master."

"Yes, the other bodies have perished, and the cluster consciousness called Thousand Realm Tree has become entangled with you, Master. Without this spell, you will be quickly assimilated."

Lancer looked at Danik in confusion, not understanding what the other person wanted to do.

"Yes, but I have no choice. In order to survive, I must let my soul become independent, but without my body, I can't do anything."

Darnik struggled to stand up, and Lancer subconsciously wanted to go over and help him, but as soon as he took a step, a strange magic circle appeared under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, bone-eroding black smoke filled Lancer's body, causing dangerous cracks to appear on his white porcelain-like skin.

"Is this... a curse?"

"The Curse from the Age of Gods, I spent a lot of effort to get it from the Clock Tower, and it was finally delivered today."

Danik looked at the perfect body in front of him and licked his lips greedily.

"As a divine weapon, you are almost perfect, but you have no resistance when faced with the curse that weakens you to death."

Darnic slowly tore open his chest, allowing the spell to penetrate deeper into his body.

"Since you claim to be a weapon that completely obeys the master's orders, you must also understand my wish. If you want me to survive, the only way for me to survive is to let my soul become independent and become a servant."

"This is the best spiritual place in Fuyuki. My soul is feeling satisfied because I just swallowed Kenneth. All the conditions are met."

Danik stretched out his withered fingers and let out a laugh that was like an evil spirit, longing, pleading, and arrogant.

"I have been trapped in this cage made of blood and bones for too long. This feeling of drying up, collapsing, and dying is so uncomfortable that it makes me desperate and prevents me from being free. I really don't deserve to live. It’s been so long.”

"Lancer, can you become one with me and help me free myself?"

The weak Enkidu did not look at Darnic, but looked at Fuyuki City, that nostalgic aura like gold.

"Jill... take care of yourself."

Sitting in the most luxurious underground casino in Fuyuki City, Gilgamesh leaned back on his chair, looked at the pile of money in front of him, picked a number at random, and waited boredly for the next round to start. The mortals around him were already like flies. They walked around in circles, staring at the roulette wheel in front of them.

The waiter next to him has quietly activated the mechanism to stop the roulette wheel at a specific location.

But before the crowd could boo, an unknown tremor caused the ball to roll onto the number Gilgamesh had chosen.

"You win again..."

The waiter looked at Gilgamesh reluctantly, only to find that the flamboyant guest's face was bloodless at this moment, pale with fear.

"...Enkidu?"

The next moment, without looking at the wealth left on the table, he soared into the sky.

"Guest, your money has not been settled yet..."

"Just give it to me," followed by a strange voice, a young man walked up to the gambling table and knocked on the table casually. Dark ninjas emerged from the shadows and took away all the wealth Gilgamesh won.

The waiter was about to stop him, but as the petite figure wrapped in a hood behind the young man raised his wand, the crowd around him dispersed in a daze.

"Has it been taken care of at Liudong Temple?"

Roland leaned back on the soft chair, looked at the hole made by Gilgamesh, and laughed.

"Everything has been resolved. All we have to do is wait for the souls of the servants to return."

"That's good, it's time to finish. Let's inform Matou Zangyan."

All the distribution trajectories finally came together. Thinking of the next scene, his jade-like pupils could not help but ignite a look of joy.

"Next, I also want to appreciate the reappearance of this tragedy from the Age of Gods."

(End of chapter)