I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!
Chapter 413: lore
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"hateful!"
Waving the golden sword in his hand, and relying on the swordsmanship of the divine domain level, Welleslaner skillfully picked up the drawn stick.
Before, if Mekal had dared to attack like this, Welleslaner would never have picked him off like this.
He will definitely cut it off with the golden sword in his hand.
Use this to abolish the opponent's artifacts.
But not now, he has other things to do, and he can't waste time on it.
On the ground, after all, the scarlet flash made Welleslaner feel the breath of death.
Cutting off pursuers and exiles can only be regarded as cutting off the arm of the God King Mekal.
But if he was hit by this arrow, his life and death would be unpredictable!
How could Welleslaner not understand such a simple interest!
"The arrow that pierces the thorns of death!"
Looking at the scarlet arrow that finally shot out from below, straight to his heart, Welleslaner shouted loudly.
"I am the strongest, and the one who holds all victories. In the face of all enemies, the one who defeats their enmity. I will defeat any enemy who stands in my way!"
"Uh ah ah!"
Facing the arrow of reversal in front of him, Welleslaner chose to face it head-on and win.
Aiming at the arrow that took directly to his heart, Veleslaner blocked his heart with the golden sword in his hand and collided with it.
The scarlet magic arrow and the sword of wisdom of the **** of victory collided with each other like this.
Although from the outside, this is the collision of an arrow and a sword.
In fact, it's a collision between concepts.
It is the collision of 'reversal of cause and effect' and 'victory'!
"Uh ah ah!"
As the God of Victory, Welleslaner only felt that his concept was constantly being activated and sublimated.
He clenched the golden sword in both hands and kept colliding with the magic sword that wanted to take his heart.
The magic power overflowing from the collision continued to sputter around.
Blowing Welles Laner's hair back constantly.
Soon, the battle of concepts was decided, and the magic arrow that went straight to the heart deflected its trajectory and pierced Welleslaner's arm.
"Hahaha!"
"The winner is me after all!"
The magic sword that defeated Shirou Emiya, just as Veleslaner was excited about his victory, a thunderous flash came to him in an instant.
The comer is the exile of Mekal.
"Don't forget the old man! The war **** of the East!"
As early as when Veleslana and Emiya Shirou's magic arrows were fighting each other, Mekal was ready for his attack.
Although he was disdainful of sneaking attacks while Vellerslana was fighting with others, it would be too pedantic if the opponent's post-war pride was not caught.
So, the exile, who was shining with lightning, slapped Veleslana fiercely.
He was evacuated directly.
That's right, it's a draw.
Under the beating of the Outcast, Welleslaner was scattered into seven or eight parts in midair.
And every piece he was drawn out turned into a kind of divine beast and fled around.
In this three-way battle, Welleslana, the eastern **** of war, was the first to lose.
"Hahaha! The final winner is me after all!"
Looking at the escaped figure of Welleslaner, Mekal, who was barely injured, laughed happily.
At this moment, a voice full of fighting intent entered his ears.
"That's not necessarily! God King!"
Mekal looked back, and what caught his eye was Shirou Emiya, who was wrapped in flames and held the supreme spear.
...
After firing the piercing Deaththorn Spear that had been strengthened with all his strength, Shirou Emiya quickly entered into new preparations.
This time, what he wants to project is the supreme Noble Phantasm of the little sun Karna, 'Sun Wheel, obey death'!
In this battle with the God of Disobedience, although there are countless Noble Phantasms that Emiya Shirou can project, very few can actually participate in this battle.
The other Noble Phantasms were shattered at a touch in this battle.
After all, what they need to face is no longer those creatures named 'strong'.
But the overlord named 'God'.
In order to use these Noble Phantasms, Emiya Shirou must rely on the ability of the Armament Master, and constantly rely on magic to strengthen the Noble Phantasms.
But if you want to elevate it to the point where it can play a decisive factor in this battle of the gods.
Even with Emiya Shirou's current exaggerated amount of mana, he could only use three shots.
And the gun that pierced the dead thorn just now was one of them.
In other words, Emiya Shirou can now play the decisive factor of the attack, and there are only two remaining rounds left.
"Appear! Indra's magic spear!"
When Veleslana fought against the arrow that pierced Deaththorn, Merka stared at him closely, looking for Weleslana's flaws.
Emiya Shirou hid his breath and completed the forging of the divine spear.
"Hahaha! The final winner is me after all!"
Looking at the happy God King Mekal, Emiya Shirou also said with a chuckle: "That's not necessarily! God King!"
The ferocious flames spread rapidly, igniting everything around them instantly.
The blood-drenched arm of Shirou Emiya was held high in the air, and the majesty of the supreme divine spear continued to spread, showing the god-king the power of another god-king.
"Damn, that is the power of thunder and lightning!"
Looking at the spear that was liberated by Emiya Shirou, Mekal roared angrily.
In that sharp gun, he deeply realized the threat of death.
"Chase! Banish! Chaser, become a pair of weapons for my minions, chase the sinner who despised the king! Let him see the power of my anger!"
Under Mekal's words, the pursuers and exiles who were originally hidden in the strong wind and thunder and lightning quickly appeared, and quickly attacked Emiya Shirou~lightnovelpub.net~ But Emiya Shirou was already prepared .
"Bind the king of gods! The lock of the sky!"
The golden chain flew out of the void in Emiya Shirou's cry, and quickly bound to Mekal's body, restraining his divine power.
As Mekal was restrained, his divine artifact pursuers and exiles also lost their strength and smashed to the ground.
"This is the gift I prepared for you! God King Mekal!"
Looking at the bound Mekal, Emiya Shirou shouted excitedly.
The ordinary lock of the sky naturally cannot bind the king of gods, but with the reinforcement of Shirou Emiya's remaining magic power, it has successfully completed the task of binding the king of gods.
Even if only for a few seconds.
But that's enough!
Holding the magic spear in his hand high, and in the magic spear that finally completed the liberation, the thunder full of destruction is constantly chirping softly.
Looking at the bound Mekal, Emiya Shirou used all his strength and threw it at the God-King Mekal.
At this moment, the bound Mekal also broke free from the lock of heaven.
"Judge the sinners who despise the king of God! Chasers, exiles!"
"O sun wheel, obey death!"
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