"The breath of the gathered stars, the shining flow of life..."
Familiar words were called out in an unfamiliar voice, and what Annuo clenched in his hands was not the chalk of sighs.
But——
excalibur.
Although it was not held by the original owner, this sword also recognized Annuo and Annuo's actions. What's more, this was the first time Annuo had fought with this holy sword.
In fact, the Sighing Chalk, the Indestructible Lake Light, the Sword of Rotating Victory, and the Sword of Oath Victory, these four holy swords are also made by the fairy in the lake, and are often used interchangeably by their owners on the battlefield. Artoria especially likes to borrow the holy swords of Anno and Gawain. As for Lancelot's Indestructible Lake Light, she has a general compatibility with that sword, but she still uses it occasionally.
so......
"Take it—"
Annuo suddenly jumped from the horse. The horse was kicked by the huge force and fell directly to the ground, flying and rolling backwards. And Annuo raised the holy sword that was already shining with golden light. Raised high, an arc of light illuminated the dark night that was about to dawn in the air——
About a kilometer in front of him, a giant dragon was roaring wantonly, with flames rolling faintly from its mouth.
But it's of no use.
"[Sword of Promised Victory] (excalibur)!!!"
The holy sword was suddenly blasted forward by Annuo. Annuo was still in the air and retreated dozens of meters before falling back to the ground.
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And the power of the holy sword——
Boom boom boom boom————! ! ! ! !
The dark night dissipated.
It was not Gawain's nightless blessing, but simply illuminated by the golden light.
The huge golden light cannon composed of magic power poured forward, leaving more obvious traces on the already burned ground.
There is no doubt that everything on the path of the golden holy light has been annihilated, whether it is a giant dragon, a flying dragon, or a knight who is not a knight.
But...it's not over yet.
"This is the sword that cuts off all evil and prefers to be stained with the enemy's blood."
Looking at the huge scorch mark in front of him, Annuo didn't pause for even a moment, as if the Sword of Victory he had just used had no effect on him.
The Sword of Victory returned to Annuo's waist, replaced by the sword that had been with Annuo for a longer time.
He was running quickly, and the holy sword was already flashing -
"Inhuman things, the silver end of enemies!"
The golden light has dissipated, but with Annuo's footsteps, the light of day can be felt in front of him.
But those have nothing to do with the current Annuo. Gawain does need to solve it, but the most important thing is to clear the way for Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others!
"[Breaking Evil and Bloody Chalk Holy Sword] (ess)!!!"
Different from the golden holy light that bombarded the ground, this time the silver-white holy light targeted the sky.
The Sighing Chalk and its roaring light were soared toward the sky by Annuo in an upward posture.
Buzz buzz——
Boom boom boom boom boom————! ! !
The holy light swept across the bodies of the giant dragons and flying dragons, and the things stained by the light turned into debris and fell to the ground almost instantly, blending into the black ground, as if they themselves were part of the land.
An Nuo stood on the ground, took a deep breath, and subconsciously moved his left shoulder, but suddenly realized that there was no pain in his left arm, not even fatigue.
He was a little stunned.
His left arm was a bad start for the subsequent differentiated individuals. Except for him, all the differentiated individuals of Root Silk had more or less injuries on their left arms when they were alive.
Lawrence was seriously injured once, when he was stabbed with a dagger by a traitor named Creddy in the same studio. In Zuomura's last duel with the wolf, his entire left arm was chopped off, and Ocean , it seems that his left arm was hit by thunder while hunting a particularly powerful Chimera, and then in the battle with Poseidon, the body on the left was eliminated first, and then Norla, Xiang An, Ananu, left arm or left Half of the body has also been injured more or less...
Squeezing his completely normal left hand, Annuo sighed.
He had reached where the sun was shining.
And, I heard something.
"This light dispels the night... What illuminates the earth is the unchanging protection——"
Annuo's face was solemn, and his hands reached towards his waist.
He already held the Chalk of Sighs in his left hand, so naturally what he took in his right hand was the Sword of Victory.
"[Excalibur galatine]!!!"
As soon as he took the Sword of Oath of Victory off his waist, Gawain's familiar voice of the liberation treasure rang out. The sound was so loud that even Annuo, who was nearly a thousand meters away, could hear it clearly.
Boom boom boom boom——————
Following that sound, came the orange-red holy light that was like a blazing flame, with a temperature and momentum that seemed to burn everything out, sweeping towards Annuo crazily.
Annuo just clenched the two holy swords in his hands.
Buzz——
The magic suddenly roared, and the two holy swords emitted a golden light full of life and a silver light full of chilling breath. At first glance...
This one of gold and one silver turned out to be a bit cliché.
But it doesn't matter.
Because Annuo had already wielded the two holy swords at the same time, using the huge magic power emanating from the two holy swords to block the holy light of Gawain's treasure phantom.
The magic in the orange-red flames was chopped up by Annuo with two holy swords, but Annuo felt a greater sense of threat in his heart.
The source is...
above!
“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho——————!!!”
The violent roar was accompanied by huge magic power, attacking Annuo from above.
An Nuo stared.
Gawain's holy light has been eliminated, and the two holy swords are free. Annuo's choice is——
Let the two holy swords exuding huge magic power... collide.
Boom boom boom————
The collision of magic power caused a violent explosion. Along with the explosion, a shock wave of magic power spread to the surroundings.
Mordred, who was flying in the air and appeared in the form of a humble king, was directly knocked over by the impact, and Gawain had to raise his hand to block it.
And Annuo, after the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, he still stood in place intact.
He raised the holy sword in his left hand and pointed at Gawain with cold eyes.
"The Knight of the Lion King—!"
The hesitation and sorrow had long since disappeared from his voice.
The rest is just determination.
"I'll kill you."
The strong wind blew Annuo's silver-white cloak, making him look...so tall.
On the other side, the city wall battlefield on the west side...
"Holy Spear, the double restraint is lifted! Countdown begins——"
The sound of Percival releasing the Noble Phantasm resounded throughout the battlefield.
