Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

The twilight was low and the sky was dark. In the turbid air, two figures walked side by side, and under the hazy afterglow, their smiling faces were reflected.

"They have already noticed our arrival."

Kayneth smiled from the bottom of his heart.

His clear laughter was three parts carefree, three parts reluctant, three parts lost, and a little regretful.

"It is an honor to fight alongside you, Knight Diarmuid Odin!

Diarmuid of the Glorious Form, I command you by the Command Spell, please win this battle!"

Kayneth roared, and the Command Seals on his hand flashed three times, and the magic power contained in them was released, quickly pouring into Diarmuid's body.

"Obey the command of the Command Spell, my Master!"

Diarmuid responded, holding the spear high in his hand, and saluted Kayneth in a knight's salute. Then he turned the spear around and challenged the person who appeared in front of him.

"Knight King, accept the challenge!"

"I accept your challenge, Knight Diarmuid!"

The Knight King also raised his sword high and accepted the challenge.

With his spear raised high, Diarmuid stepped into his last battle in this Holy Grail War. He seemed to have poured all his sorrow over his unfulfilled obsession into the red spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointed at the Knight King.

The Knight King also released the holy sword in his hand. As the Wind King's barrier unfolded, the dazzling golden holy sword once again revealed its true appearance in the whirlwind.

In the last rays of the setting sun, the two legendary knights were highly concentrating their will and fighting spirit. Their magic power was aroused by their respective fighting wills, and a small vortex had formed in the center where the two men were standing due to the collision of magic power.

next moment.

Both parties took steps forward at the same time, with great momentum and sound like thunder!

This true battle of knights was finally staged once again on earth.

Today's battle was like a replay of the battle in the warehouse street, but it was also a sublimation of that battle. The two servants and their respective masters had achieved unity of will, and they no longer had any worries. They only needed to fight and use all their strength to win the battle.

They no longer tested each other. Every strike was a high concentration of their martial arts, fighting will and magic power. Every strike was made with all their strength and every strike was made with great pleasure.

There were no conspiracies or tricks, they wielded their weapons more quickly, more solemnly, and more fiercely. When one side attacked, the other side would go all out to launch an even more powerful counterattack.

The two no longer rely on the power and attributes of their treasures. This is a competition of martial arts, a battle of wills, and a duel of knights!

The sword and the gun collided, and the flying sparks were like passionate lovers, trying their best to release their light and heat, wanting to make the other person feel their own brilliance.

The holy sword and the magic spear were entangled together, and they were also trying their best to shine their own light, with explosions that cut through the air and loud noises that pierced the sound barrier. This was the legendary artifact, this was the legendary power!

This pure battle became more and more intense and fierce.

I don't know how many rounds they have fought, and the clash of weapons in their hands can no longer be seen with the naked eye. This is a battle of equal strength and the winner cannot be determined immediately.

"Cold-faced man, I didn't expect you to be so aware!"

In the distance of the battlefield, Xiao Mo couldn't help but get excited watching the battle in front of him. He suddenly noticed Kayneth not far away and walked over excitedly to hug his shoulders.

"Ugh~ Watch your words, rude knight!"

Kayneth shook his shoulders uncomfortably, trying to escape from Xiaomo's grasp, but he was only a scholar and could not escape at all by relying on his physical strength.

After struggling for a while, he finally compromised. This was also an opportunity to get closer to the Magic Palace, wasn't it?

"I can no longer fulfill Diarmuid's wish. This was his last wish."

Kayneth said in a calm tone.

Diarmuid, a Heroic Spirit who responds to the Holy Grail, a Heroic Spirit who responds to the Holy Grail just to have a monarch who can be loyal to him until the end.

Perhaps his wish is the easiest to achieve among all the servants! However, I don't even have the qualifications to become his master. No! Maybe I once had it.

In a sense, his wish is also the most difficult to achieve, and perhaps he will never be able to realize his wish.

But none of this matters anymore, let’s fulfill one of his little wishes now!

"His wish? What is it?" Xiao Mo asked curiously.

"I want to be loyal to a monarch until the end, just want to..."

Kayneth's tone became a little depressed again, and in the end he didn't even finish what he was saying.

For some reason, ever since he had that strange dream, he could feel Diarmuid's inner sadness more and more, and felt that he was actually very similar to Diarmuid.

They are both people who pursue glory, one for the glory of a knight, the other for the glory of a noble.

They both have someone they cherish in their hearts, one is the lover they swore to, and the other is the fiancée they are engaged to.

It seems that only the results are different. One dies with regret, while the other's life continues.

Ever since that special dream, an extremely absurd but very possible idea had arisen in Kayneth's mind, that is, if he still had the same arrogance and pride as before, he would also die with regret.

Ever since he had this idea, he could not forget the dream, and this idea gradually took root in his heart.

This is one of the reasons why he was in low spirits after losing to Tata.

Eventually he let go of his pride and arrogance, which led to the battle before him.

"Wanting to be loyal to a monarch until the end? What a strange wish!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Kayneth and Xiao Mo. Cao Yanling and the others were also attracted by the war. Cao Yanling just happened to hear the last conversation between the two and was somewhat surprised by Diarmuid's wish.

"So what happens after this battle? What plans do you and Diarmuid have?"

"Planning? I've decided to go back to the Clock Tower directly. As for Diarmuid..."

"Wait until the Holy Grail War is over, and then be recycled and killed, right?"

Before Naikais could say anything, Cao Yanling spoke first.

"Why not let him cooperate with me first? I can let him survive without the Holy Grail. He just needs to cooperate with me to do a few things. During this time, he can use his time as he pleases to find his own monarch."

Kayneth suddenly turned around and looked at Cao Yanling in surprise, but he did not agree on behalf of Diarmuid.

"Then wait until he finishes the battle! He will give you the answer himself."

Gandalf sighed with regret when he heard the conversation between the two. He just watched the sword and spear fighting for a few more times, but he was beaten to it! He also wanted Diarmuid to become a knight of the Holy Throne?

However, since the magic sun had already spoken, he did not say anything else.

Besides, Diarmuid hasn't agreed yet. He still has a chance. In a sense, Diarmuid is the descendant of the Sword King. Maybe he will join the Magic Hall himself in a while!