Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Looking at the red full moon in the sky, Yanain whispered a name:

"Zhu Yue..."

UO of the moon, the ultimate true ancestor.

This matter is absolutely inseparable from him.

The joint actions of the Dead Apostles and the Chimera showed that Zhu Yue had some kind of connection with the guy who awakened the fantasy species of the Age of Gods.

Who the hell is that person?How on earth did he do it?What is the purpose of Zhu Yue joining forces with him?

All kinds of doubts filled Yanain's heart.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

"Lily, you go and help a bunch of Lan Mallock and the others."

"is teacher!"

Artoria nodded without hesitation. The strong wind gathered and supported her body. She leaped across a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed towards the battlefield.

"It might be dangerous here later, remember to protect yourself," Yanain said in a deep voice.

Guinevere froze for a moment, then nodded in a panic: "I...I see."

Yanain nodded slightly, staring at the blood moon high in the sky, his dark eyes were deep and deep.

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The Three Hundred Knights fell into a bitter battle.

Both the Chimera and the Dead Apostle are monsters far surpassing humans, and their number is several times larger than them. Facing the double attack of the two, they are gradually falling into a disadvantage.

But relying on the life force left by Yanain in their bodies and the strong will tempered on the road of trials, they are still fighting hard.

"Haha! It's just a bunch of bastards and monsters in human skin. Back then, I was able to kill a bloody path in the wyvern's lair, so what are you guys!"

The knight wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His armor was completely damaged, and there were hideous claw marks and burning scars all over his body, but his eyes were still bright, like burning flames.

The rest of the knights also suffered injuries to varying degrees. One of them was almost punctured in the heart. Through the huge wound bubbling blood, one could even see the dense blood vessels connected to the heart, which was shocking.

But even so, they still tightly held the weapons in their hands, and their crazy fighting spirit was burning like a raging flame.

The snake head on the chimera's tail opened its mouth and spit out a deadly poisonous mist. At this moment, a gust of wind roared in, abruptly changing the direction of the poisonous mist, and instead attacked the dead disciples nearby.

"what--!!"

The Dead Apostle's eyes revealed incomparable horror, unbearable pain came from every part of his body, his throat seemed to be burning with charcoal fire, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

thump--

thump--

They fell one by one, and the black robes and flesh on their bodies were corroded bit by bit, and turned into a pile of white bones in an instant.

The golden glow gathered like fireflies, dispelling the darkness covering the earth, and reflecting everything around it extremely brightly.

A crisp and firm voice came from above.

"Gather the breath of the stars in the sky, the torrent of brilliant life, let's take it! [Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur)]!"

boom! ! ! ! !

An incomparably dazzling beam of light pierced through the sky and smashed into the group of chimeras. The vast magic power fluctuated and flowed violently. Amidst the mournful roar, hundreds of chimeras turned into flying ash in a blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

The knights stared dumbfounded at this scene, and even the remaining Dead Apostles and Chimera were frightened and stopped in their tracks.

A petite figure descended from the sky, holding a glowing golden sword in his hand, and his holy blue eyes were as clear as lakes.

"I am the king's trainee knight named Artoria, and I am here to assist you by the king's order."

She stretched out her hand forward, and a gold scabbard inlaid with blue enamel converged into the body of the knight whose heart was almost broken, and a glimmer of light like a lake flowed through.

[Distant Utopia] escaped from the knight's body and returned to Artoria's hands again.

Lan Maloch was slightly taken aback. He naturally recognized Artoria's identity, but he never expected that this girl who usually followed the king quietly would possess such powerful power.

"Then I will trouble you!" He solemnly nodded towards Artoria.

Realizing that the girl was their reinforcement, the Knights instantly felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their aura rose steadily, and they began to launch a counterattack against the Dead Apostles and Chimera.

The dragon's heart was trembling violently, and a steady stream of magic power spewed out. Every time Artoria swung the sword of vowed victory, it would release a terrifying beam of magic power, leaving deep ravines on the ground, covering the surrounding area. The Dead Apostles and Chimera were forced to retreat.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the Knights who had been suppressed began to launch a crazy counterattack towards the enemy.

"Damn it! Where did this girl come from again!?" Erte Luqi's face was slightly heavy, and the opponent's strength was really beyond her expectations.

If they continue, they will really lose.

Although these Chimeras and Dead Apostles were pawns to test Camelot's strength, she would not feel bad even if they were all lost.

But the key point is that the threat of that knight order is too great. If they are let go today, this knight order will bring them endless troubles on the battlefield in the future.

So no matter what, this knight order must be left here today!

"It looks like you have to make a move." She looked at the silver-armed man next to her.

Without saying a word, the silver-armed man jumped up and flew into the sky.

Soon, he came to the sky above the battlefield.

Looking at the knights under his feet, he sighed softly:

"Such a brave spirit, such a brilliant will, even I have to be subdued by it. If it was in that era, I would definitely drink wine with you. But now, you are my enemy. I have to destroy you here.

"In order to express my respect for you, I will use the strongest power to bestow you with the greatest death."

He raised his silver arm high, and the bright silver light soared into the sky. The extremely strong sharp aura tore apart everything around him like a sharp sword, and the void shattered layer by layer like glass, revealing a large piece of dark and deep space cracks.

Such a violent movement naturally attracted the attention of the Knights. They looked up into the sky and saw an extremely dazzling silver beam of light.

Just staring at the silver beam of light, they felt a sting in their eyes, as if they were being pricked by needles, and they felt a sharp pain when they moved.

Arturia, the only one who was not affected, also had a very solemn expression, and countless firefly-like lights gathered towards the golden sword in her hand.

Just as the silver-armed man was about to wave his hand down——

boom!

A beam of light that was even more dazzling than the golden light cannon just now bombarded, rendering this dark world into innocent pure white!

Chapter 89 Chapter 35 Danu King Nuada

Feeling the vast sea-like magic fluctuations, the silver-armed man's expression changed slightly, he changed direction without hesitation, and swung his arm towards the beam of light instead.

Pure white and pure silver, the two beams of light collided with each other, and the moment they met, it seemed that the whole world stopped.

next moment--

Rumble rumble——! ! !

At the center of the collision, a deep black hole formed, and a terrifying space-time storm swept out, cutting everything around it like a sharp blade, involving everything around it, and ruthlessly annihilating it.

The violent wind caused by the collision of magical powers danced wildly, dispelling the dark clouds in the sky, and the bright sun poured down.

The Dead Apostles dodged in a panic. If they were exposed to direct sunlight, they would be wiped out in an instant.

The two light cannons were in a stalemate for about ten breaths, and then slowly dissipated, and the vision around them also gradually disappeared, only those dark clouds could not gather again, it looked like a hole had been opened in the sky.

The knight's spear covered with holy lilies flew upside down and fell into the hands of the black-haired man in the silver armor. The light blue wings formed by the wind elements supported him standing above the sky, his deep black eyes seemed to be a The water in the lake is calm.

"Who are you?" The silver-armed man's face was solemn, and the feeling of the glow on his back reminded him all the time that the young man in front of him was definitely an enemy not to be underestimated.

"Before asking someone's name, at least introduce yourself. Don't you even know the most basic manners?" Yanain said lightly.

The silver-armed man was silent for a moment, and an extremely serious look appeared in his golden eyes: "You are a formidable opponent, and it is worth my all-out effort, since that's the case—"

He straightened his back, exuding a terrifying aura like a mountain: "I am the descendant of the goddess Danu, the king of the Danu god clan, Nuada!"

Nuada.... Yanain narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, when he saw the other party's silver arm that seemed to be made of silver and the golden sword on his waist, he had some guesses about the other party's identity.

But at this moment, he still felt a little unbelievable when he heard the other party admit it personally.

Nuada is a well-known military god in Celtic mythology, whose iconic features are the silver arm and the golden sword Klausolas representing victory.

Bedivere, who appeared in the first FGO Camelot Singularity, has a treasure [holding his sword tightly, silver arm] from Nuada, the king of Danu.

——But in fact, this Noble Phantasm has nothing to do with Nuada's silver arm, but Merlin borrowed this concept, and the real face of Bedivere's silver arm is the holy sword Excalibur that has not been returned.

And now, the real silver arm is standing in front of Yanain.

"Nuada, if I remember correctly, you should have been killed by the leader of the deep sea giant, the evil-eyed demon king Balor. How did you come back to this world?" Yanain asked road.

He is very sure that the Nuada in front of him is definitely not a heroic spirit or a fake. The exuberant vitality, as well as the noble and powerful momentum, all undoubtedly reveal that he is the one of the Danu gods who once ruled Ireland. king.

"For my unfulfilled wish, even hell cannot swallow me up." Nuada said in a deep voice.

"Sorrowful wish?" Yanain frowned slightly, "What exactly do you want?"

Nuada didn't answer anymore, and said: "My name has been revealed, it's your turn."

"My name is Yanain, the dragon of Britain who drew the sword in the stone according to the prophecy, and the king of Camelot's destiny." Yanain stood on the sword, his voice was majestic and low, and the cloak inlaid with gold was hunting. , the momentum is not weaker than the king of the Danu Protoss in front of him.

"It turns out that you are the new king of Camelot." Nuada nodded slightly, "I never thought that in this era, there could be a king like you."

"I'm very curious, the revival of the phantom species, the resurrection of the king of the gods, the union of the dead disciples of the ancestors, who is the guy who is standing behind you and planning all this?" Yanain said lightly.

"When the time is right, you will know!" Nuada laughed loudly, pulled out the sword of victory Klausolas from his waist, and rushed towards Yanain.

"This king hates the feeling of being led by the nose by others, so I think it is more convenient to pry your mouth open." Yanain took out the sword in the stone, vibrated the elemental wings behind him, and greeted you head-on. Nuada.

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In the high sky, the figures of Cang Yin and Pure Silver collided with each other, the mighty wind of dissipated magic power swept everything around, and the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding resounded like thunder.

Looking at the two entangled in the sky, Erte Luqi's face almost turned green.

She felt a deep malice, as if the whole world was against her.