Comprehensive comics, those infinite encounters

"Well, there's no need to be so pessimistic. We are very close to the castle now. We probably only need to go through the difficulties one or two more times before it can be over."

Looking up at the pure castle, Weber said this, but Lenis glared at him angrily.

"Hey, are you sure about that... "End"

Not referring to

We will be killed and there will be one or two difficulties before we are truly dead."

"Who knows, but based on the results of observations from the current location, I can only say that... the owner of the castle will always leave us a chance and will not make a fatal move."

The other party had no killing intent. Weber sighed. Whether the three of them could go back alive, we could only hold out hope at this point.

But before the monarch's already sore legs could recover, a new crisis had arrived, and it was an enemy that was thousands of times more terrifying than all the monsters he had encountered before put together.

"Master, be careful!"

"What Gray?"

"The first stage, restrictions lifted!"

Following the call of the silver-haired girl, the huge scythe that helped her overcome countless difficulties appeared again. Gray rushed in front of El-Melloi II and raised the scythe to block the sudden attack.

"clang!"

"Gee, what a powerful force!"

The sound of metal collision sounded, and a large number of cracks appeared on the ground.

The girl gritted her teeth and raised her head, thinking that some powerful magical beast had appeared again, but the next second her expression became extremely horrified. What was in front of her was not some magical beast.

But a beautiful woman wearing pale silver knight armor.

"How could you."

"Well your face"

Artoria holds the Contracted Victory Sword wrapped in the "Wind King's Barrier". She was ordered to come and bring some trouble to the invaders, but she didn't expect to encounter something surprising at the beginning.

In front of him, there was a girl with a face exactly like his own, and the huge scythe held in this girl's hand also felt very familiar.

There was another person who was equally surprised.

"You, why are you here!"

Lord El-Melloi let out an embarrassing cry. He looked at the Knight Queen tremblingly, and the memories of his participation in the Holy Grail War ten years ago slowly came back to him.

"Brother, do you know this person? Tell me, tell me, this person looks exactly like Gray's sister."

Lenis asked.

"No! This person is a heroic spirit!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The legendary King Arthur, a powerful heroic spirit who should have disappeared from this world with the end of the Holy Grail War, actually appeared in front of them at this moment.

During the Third Holy Grail War, Irisviel also summoned Artoria to participate in the war, so Lord Elmeros, who was also a participant in the Third War, also knew this...Knight Queen.

"You are King Arthur."

Gray, who blocked the blow of the holy sword, stared blankly at Artoria, whose face was exactly the same as his own. The only difference was the color of her hair.

However, the face she had seen in the mirror for countless mornings now appeared in front of her, and it also caused huge waves in her heart.

Artoria: "Although I care a lot about why you have that scythe and why you look exactly like me, I still fight according to my orders!"

"Guwu, Gray, run away! Fighting with the heroic spirits is suicide!"

Chapter 664, Holy Sword vs. Holy Spear

Goooo, Gray, run away! Fighting with the heroic spirits is suicide!"

Waver El-Melloi II, who was deeply aware of the terror of Heroic Spirits, subconsciously shouted with fear that even the strongest human magician could not resist the power of Heroic Spirits.

It is a fundamentally different realm. The great achievements accumulated during life are sublimated into special existences after death. Their single blow can break the earth and make life disappear.

Weber, who had experienced the Third Holy Grail War, had also seen Artoria's posture. The extremely powerful sword spirit almost won the Holy Grail War to the end.

Gray: "But, Master"

Weber: "Don't worry about anything! Just focus on defense and escape!"

"Um!"

Gray was still hesitant at first, but these hesitations completely disappeared after receiving a sword blow from Artoria. It seemed like a simple blow, but it almost caused her defense to collapse.

Her hands were numb and trembling, and the fact that the woman in front of her... who had the same appearance as herself was the legendary King Arthur completely woke her up.

"Well, it's a very clear judgment. It's very important to be able to understand the gap between you and your opponent. But the person over there, you seem to know me."

Artoria turned to look at Weber, who was sitting on the ground with weak legs. She felt at least slightly familiar.

Weber took a deep breath and said: "Ah, during the Third Holy Grail War, I saw your Einzbern heroic spirit.

"Really? Well, I seem to have remembered it. You seemed to be the master at that time, and you have nothing to do with me."

To say that he was inconspicuous in the Third Holy Grail War, Waver would definitely be in the top few, because he was so weak, and there was nothing noteworthy except that the heroic spirit was the legendary conquering king Iskander.

In fact, in the end, this person also lost his heroic spirit in a place unknown to Artoria and quit.

"Is the conversation over? Let's continue fighting now. This girl is also very interesting. She has the same face as me, and the scythe turns out to be the same as me. Isn't it also a noble phantom passed down from me?"

"Guh! I will definitely protect Miss Lenis and Master."

"Well, courage is worthy of praise, but"

Artoria released a small amount of magic power and instantly moved in front of Gray. She waved the holy sword in her hand and collided with the huge scythe.

Then Gray flew upside down. Artoria's strength was definitely not as slender as her arms looked. After all, Gray was still a human being and could never resist head-on.

Artoria: "If you want to protect something, courage is not enough. You also need corresponding strength."

Gray: "Woo!"

Quickly standing up, Gray continued to meet Tolia, swinging the sickle in his hand constantly, but was easily resolved by the opponent.

It was on the same level as the opponents she had met so far. No, in fact, Gray had already known that she was a replica of King Arthur and a resurrected vessel.