Chapter 715

(The description of the Beast 666 that consumed quite a bit of power is only that the God-level attack burns the skin and regenerates rapidly, and the attack description is: enough to explode the earth, destroy mountains, change the terrain.)

(Actual case, in the sea near Japan, a flame blew up an island in the Japanese archipelago, the size…….. emmm maybe it's very big for the Japanese.)

(The Demon King-fied Vali who blew up a 5000-meter mountain is not Demon King level, it is God, or even Heavenly Dragon level.)

(And the protagonist who became a Dragon God, the original text blew up the speed of sound, I suspect Ishibumi-sensei lacks some common sense.)

(Honestly, it's much weaker than imagined,))

(Probably like this book, the stage Earth is only this big, no way.).

395. All Heavens numb: Do ordinary Heroic Spirits really exist? All shackles broken, Arondight Overload!

The powerhouses lurking under the water surface on the Sky-Curtain were shaken, and the new All Heavens people were even more unbelievable.

"Holy crap, this means Lancelot wasn't in his prime earlier?"

The Servant named Lancelot's strength is not inferior to Saber with the Red Dragon furnace core, and his agility is second only to the peerless knight Diarmuid who chases light.

And his martial arts are even more at the pinnacle of the era; except for Brother Luo Shu, the reincarnation emperor, he can be described as a unique existence.

As a result, this is still not his prime?

"Bullshit, the Noble Phantasm hasn't been pulled out, so it's not his prime."

The veteran rolled his eyes.

Still the same sentence, Noble Phantasms are the core component of Servants.

And Lancelot used nothing but the mortal objects turned into Noble Phantasms by 【Knight of Owner】, the level is only a mere D-level.

Pure white board state.

Just like the Noble Phantasm projection is just Gilgamesh's normal attack, further equivalent to Gilgamesh using targeted Noble Phantasms, it should be his usurpation of the opponent's Noble Phantasm.

It will fall into his control with the original full power……. uh….

Suddenly.

A brother looked at the magic sword that was almost identical in appearance to Excalibur, his face strange.

"Speaking of which, if little Lan, who masters the sister sword of Excalibur, usurps Excalibur, won't there be a bonus?"

"??? Holy crap, plus his anti-dragon special attack of Arondight, little Lan is targeting our King, right? The rebellion is poked to the Nantian Gate."

"Hahahaha, laugh to death, God, rebellion on a person."

"Don't joke, unlike the legend, little Lan is still very loyal to Saber, just a love brain, loves to be impulsive, commonly known as a reckless man, so he made a big mistake."

All Heavens worlds.

Many powerhouses looked up at the Sky-Curtain, muttering.

"……then this reckless man was angered."

…….

Inside and outside the Sky-Curtain.

Amidst countless shocked and unbelievable gazes.

【In the crater spreading from the city center in a stepped shape.】

【The knight named Lancelot roared, growled, as if roaring, and more like crying.】

【Constantly scanning the distance with the magnificent will of a Servant, searching, searching for that familiar aura.】

【Both sad and blank.】

【No one knows better than him what he did.】

【No one knows better than him how he regrets the past.】

【All the pain and regret were squeezed under the melancholy appearance, making an unbearable wail.】

【His hands, which should have been holding the holy sword to dedicate blood and tears to the King and the people, were covered in the blood of his companions, full of blood.】

【Single-handedly destroyed the dream that they followed the King and followed their King to create.】

【Every day and night he was in fear, in panic, longing for redemption, longing for the King's sanction.】

【But he hesitated, he was panicked, panicked to face the King's disappointed eyes.】

【So he escaped, escaped all the way, escaped until he finally had the courage to face it, and what he saw was the high hill under the dusk, the emptiness in the sea of corpses and blood.】

【The King he served and longed for died, died because of his sins.】

【The dynasty he followed his King to open up with his companions, the ideal he realized, was shattered, shattered because of him.】

【It is impossible to describe the despair and blankness in his heart at that moment.】

【Just until death came, until becoming an existence called a Heroic Spirit, echoing above the Throne of Heroes, descending time and time again, responding to the call time and time again.】

【He was searching, pursuing, pursuing redemption in one world after another, one time and space after another.】

【Finally.】

【He saw his King again, that brilliant figure.】

【Hesitation and panic flooded his heart again.】

【He knew that not facing the King, not facing those azure eyes, and not welcoming the sanction was never the Master's prank.】

【But the fear in his heart.】

【It was his cowardice, and hesitation.】

【He didn't dare to reveal that holy sword at all, because such a dirty him didn't have the qualification to pick it up.】

【Even wearing a helmet to cover his face was because he didn't dare to face the King's brilliance.】

【And now…….】

【Creak.】

【The sound of glass shattering.】

【Cracks spread from the black iron helmet reflecting purple-red light, and then shattered with a bang; in the flying debris, a face covered in tears and nearly collapsed was revealed.】

【What kind of eyes were those?】

【Sadness? Fear? Pain? Extreme regret?】

【"Hahahaha, messed up again."】

【"You still haven't changed at all, Lancelot!!!"】

【The knight covered in tears laughed as if crying.】

【"The first knight, the flower of knights… you really… really are a…."】

【Purple long hair scattered, dancing in the rising pitch-black aura, the face covered in blood and tears looked up blankly.】

【The right hand covered in blood and mud pulled out the filthier magic sword with a clang!】

【"….. cowardly, ridiculous coward!!!!"】

【Instantly.】

【Boom!】

【A blood-colored thunder dragon roared and galloped, traversing the sky and swooping down; in an instant, heavy rain with blood color poured down.】

【A purple-black beam of light rose from the ground like a mountain eruption, blasted into the sky, pierced the firmament, penetrated the firmament, and the atmosphere was boiled.】

【The tyrannical and rampant magical energy torrent spread like stormy waves, sweeping across all directions, sweeping the heavens and the earth, vast and boundless like an ocean.】

【"Roar——————!"】

【The knight, who seemed to have turned into a violent beast, looked up and roared, tens of thousands of meters of sky exploded into a vacuum, rolling air waves rolled, forming visible terrifying shock waves, blowing the world until it was shaking.】

【Even the red-haired King and other Servants above the deep sea changed their expressions in horror in the intense hurricane, feeling heart-pounding in the extreme sense of crisis.】

【"This is what a Berserker should look like."】

【The red-haired King's body slowly relaxed, looking at the overwhelming black aura that seemed like dark clouds pressing down, and touched his chin.】

【"Hey hey hey, this is not a good thing, does this guy still recognize the enemy?"】

【The blue Lancer's body tightened, subconsciously holding the magic spear.】

【His keen Eye of the Mind (True) inherent skill could fully feel how ridiculously high the Berserker's strength had soared the moment he pulled out that magic sword.】

…….

【Master: Caster Li Shuwen (Pseudo)】

【True Name: Lancelot】

【Class: Berserker】

【Description: One of the twelve Round Table knights of King Arthur, the strongest Round Table without question, the first knight who crowned the era.】

【Strength: A A+】

【Endurance: A A+】

【Agility: A+ A++】