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Battlefield of the East.

"It's a clever fate... Sword Emperor Lucius, I never thought I could fight you again." The old sword held the sword of salvation and looked at Lucius in front of him with solemn expression.

"I don't know you!"

Lucius slashed towards the old sword with a single sword, but was held by the old sword with a horizontal sword.

He smiled and said: "Then, let me introduce myself, I am Arthur. Holy Swordsman, Arthur Pendragon! Is your biggest and strongest enemy in my history!"

"I remember, my name is Lucius, one of the twelve holy apostles. Then, for the eternity of the empire, go to death, heroic spirit--!"

Lucius fended off the old sword with a sword, and then liberated the sword of destruction in his hand. In an instant, the surrounding reality was torn apart, and a hole of imaginary numbers that could swallow reality appeared.

"Is that—a sword capable of destroying the world? It's amazing. You who owns such a sword are only one of the twelve holy apostles of the emperor. However, since you have such a sword, then I can I'm relieved to release the constraints."

"Thirteen restraints and liberation-the round table begins!"

Human phantoms appeared around the old sword, but the phantoms of those people had not spoken yet. The old sword held the Sword of Salvation high and shouted: "This is the battle for the salvation of the Eternal King! Passed unanimously!"

Phantom of the Knights of the Round Table: "..."

Arthur, we are so shameless for what you did!

Oh, are you fighting for Arthur among those Arthurs, the eternal king? Then forget it this time.

The sword of salvation that had lifted the thirteen restraints, exuding the rainbow light of salvation, bombarded Lucius's vanishing void.

With a "bang", the endless hole of imaginary numbers could not carry the weight of the starlight of salvation, and was directly pierced by the realm, shattering the realization of reality.

"What!?"

Lucius was swallowed by the starlight of saviour with a stunned expression on his face.

Just as the old sword retracted the Savior Star Sword, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he felt a great sense of crisis attacking him, almost subconsciously holding the sword horizontally.

"Clang--"

The chaotic black light that shuttled through the torrent of starlight was held in front of him by the old sword, and then Lucius appeared in front of him unscathed.

"Unbelievable...You are the second person who can survive a head-on hit by the fully liberated Star Sword."

"That's really an honor. But unfortunately, in this empire, there are countless people who can do this."

"Permanent empire, it's really terrible. But that's good. Let's decide the victory with the sword, Sword Emperor!"

"I'm not the one you know, Heroic Spirit. But let my sword drink your blood!"

The black and white rays of light continued to interweave and flicker on the battlefield. The swords of the Holy Swordsman of Salvation and the Holy Apostle of Swords continued to stir and roar, dancing with fire tongues, and dancing with electric lights, "clang and clang", playing the most beautiful music.

...

"Don't worry on Arthur's side. Although Lucius has superb swordsmanship, and possesses [Imperial Armor] and constancy, Al in another world is also there. Once Arthur is at a disadvantage, that Al will also take over. Both of them. The Holy Swordsman of the Star is enough for him to eat a pot." Shi Lang tapped his fingers on the table and said.

This is the person he selected for the strategy after he used Gaia's sense of touch to see the target of the invasion.

"But, with that Arthur's temperament, and the character of that other world's Al, shouldn't it be more than one enemy?" Merlin asked worriedly.

"That's true. But it's not just us who grow up, Mei Lin." Shi Lang looked at Mei Lin.

"What do you mean?"

"Nature will not change, but in the face of big right and wrong, it is necessary to ask for everything. We are not the original civilization, and they are not the original them." Shi Lang said with a smile.

Merlin raised his eyebrows and took a look with [Clairvoyance EX], and suddenly saw Saber ambushing in the battlefield of the East, fighting for the old sword. He couldn't help but be surprised, and then showed a faint smile, "So... Al... has also changed."

"This is proof of being alive."

Shirou showed a faint smile. Both Old Sword and Saber were in the moment of life and death. The former experienced two Shinjuku Holy Grail Wars, while the latter experienced the connection between Romania and Northern Europe.

As long as there is no death, how can there be no change?

"No, the King of Eternity! The Sun King is in danger!" Charlie, the Lionheart King, saw Shi Lang talking and laughing with Merlin, and hurriedly pointed to the strategic map of Star Touch to remind him.

Shiro glanced at it, and it was Uyf, the Holy Apostle of the Gun, who was in charge of the West Battlefield ambushed by Ramses II.

Compared with the Uyf of pan-human history, Hela of the Nordic connection point, the Holy Apostle of the Spear of the Eternal Empire-Uyf, after 100 million years of tempering, his spear skills have reached an unbelievable state, and he still possesses Persistence and [Emperor Armor], in the battlefield of the West can be described as a great show of power, a big kill.

No wonder Lionheart is so nervous.

This medieval king who is famous for the theocracy has never experienced a war beyond fantasy, so tension is inevitable.

"Relax, Charlie. The heroes commanded by the Sun King are not so easy to die." Shirou had a smile on his face, because he gave Ramses II precisely because he was famous for his [Toughness] and [Toughness]. The heroes of the phoenix.

And

"There, there is another assassin."

As he was talking, Shi Lang saw a purple streamer rushing out of the empire’s specialized combat troops and rushing towards Uyf: "Since you are so disappointed in my spear skills, let my teacher come. I will meet you for a while. I hope you will like it."

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Battlefield of the West.

Uyf's scarlet spear of Deaththorn was about to pierce the heroic spirit in front of him with a single shot. Suddenly he noticed a sharp blade wind coming, and then saw a red streamer appear in front of his gun.

"Clang--"

There was a blast of metal and steel, and the same short gun blocked Uyf's gun.

The cold gun was blocked, and Uyf's surprised face was reflected on the metal gun body: "——Skarha?"

"Huh? You seem to be surprised when you see me, my sister in the parallel world. According to Shirou, the imperial me should have been killed by you—"

Skaha swept Uyf out with a single shot, and then took a look at the heroic spirit behind him. The heroic spirit nodded and hurriedly evacuated.

Skaha stared at the Uyf in front of him with a solemn expression. She noticed an extremely vague and terrifying aura on Uyf's body.

If expected.

That should be

"Hahaha!" Uyf laughed excitedly, shaking excitedly: "That's it! Unbelievable, unbelievable! That kid really did a good thing! I can taste the taste of killing you again -! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Uyf laughed wildly and rushed towards Skaha, and the gun in his right hand slammed into Huanglong.

However, in the face of Uyf's sudden blow, Skaha stabs with a spear in his right hand.