King's Feast

Gilgamesh is clearly enraged by King Arthur.

Behind him, golden circles of light appeared one after another, and the overwhelming golden light reflected the gradually dimming sky like day again.

"Stupid and unforgivable! King Arthur, pin your wishes and ideals on a dead thing, is this your kingly way?"

Gilgamesh scolded.

The Noble Phantasm was launched following the anger of the owner, and countless sharp weapons protruded from the aperture, and shot at King Arthur rapidly.

The overwhelming weapons are like arrows, and the furious attacks without dead ends are as terrifying as heaven's punishment.

The anger of the oldest king in Uruk opened the [Treasure of the King], and the prototype weapons of all famous weapons in history responded to the anger of the king at this moment, vowing to kill anyone who dared to anger the oldest king.

But King Arthur didn't take half a step back, let alone fear.

She quickly blocked with the sword in her hand, and used the sword intent to weave an impenetrable barrier in front of her, blocking the weapons that attacked her.

"That's right!"

King Arthur's answer was decisive, with a determination to move forward.

Gilgamesh's unexpected answer made him raise his eyebrows. He suddenly became interested and wanted to hear King Arthur's answer.

He originally thought that King Arthur would have a negative attitude towards his own kingship and the country as he did during the four kings' banquet.But she didn't expect her wish to be so firm.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The weapons that did not have time to be intercepted pierced King Arthur's body, abdomen, legs, arms... With the injury, the speed of swinging the sword slowed down, and more and more weapons broke through her resistance.

More and more wounds.

Blood gushed out, staining the armor red.

King Arthur shook his head, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, but with strong perseverance he did not fall down.

"This is by no means something that should be ridiculed. The hero king Gilgamesh, as the king of the east said, the empire is my empire, the people are my people, and my wish is the wish of all the people!"

"As the king of Britain, I am saddened by the fall of Britain, and I have tried my best to continue Britain. There is nothing wrong with it!"

"Even if my wish is wrong, it's definitely not something you can question!"

——So it was because of Wu Zhao.

Gilgamesh finally knew why there was a difference between King Arthur and the Feast of the Four Kings.He raised his eyebrows, and was about to increase his force output when he felt a force coming towards him.

He quickly dodged it sideways, and the open [King's Treasure] behind him also turned around, giving King Arthur time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Gilgamesh looked at the instigator.

The battle with King Arthur was interrupted, even if this person was Wu Zhao, it made Gilgamesh a little unhappy.

"Wu Zhao, what are you doing? If you want to fight with this king, you can do it in an upright manner. Even if you want to help King Arthur who still refuses to give up his stupid wish, you can't use this method. Interfering will only tarnish the glory of King Arthur."

"The king of the east..." King Arthur frowned disapprovingly, and looked at Wu Zhao.

But Wu Zhao didn't mind.

She sat on the castle with a chuckle, the wind from the battle blowing through her fingertips.Facing the eyes of the two of them, she shrugged innocently.

"Because you are so focused on fighting, it seems that if no one reminds you, you will not notice the abnormality. So I can only interrupt your battle first."

"—You are fighting for the Holy Grail, but none of you want to check the status of the Holy Grail first?"

Wu Zhao lowered his brows and eyes, and his tone was relaxed, but what he said made King Arthur feel a slight chill, which spread from his back.

"I am a Heroic Spirit of the Eastern Land, and I belong to the Hall of All Souls. I don't know much about the Holy Grail War under the Seat of Heroes. Let me ask you, what color is the Holy Grail, and what kind of breath is it?"

Gilgamesh had to admit that it never really occurred to him to check the status of the Grail.

The Holy Grail selects the master and summons the heroic spirits. Seven groups of masters and servants fight each other for the Holy Grail.The heroic spirit died, the power returned, the Holy Grail was born, and the remaining heroic spirits who held the final admission ticket continued to fight for the ownership of the Holy Grail.

Everything is taken for granted.

The existence of the Holy Grail is as natural as air and magic power, so that neither Gilgamesh nor King Arthur thought of confirming the Holy Grail first.

Now that Wu Zhao brought it up suddenly, the two of them suddenly realized——

The state of the Holy Grail is wrong!

"The king has never seen the specific form of the Holy Grail, but since it is a treasure that is qualified to appear in the king's treasury, it should never be dirty. But now..."

Gilgamesh frowned, and his ruby ​​eyes stared at the Holy Grail with a touch of disgust.

"The breath of the Holy Grail is very turbid." Under Wu Zhao's guidance, King Arthur also discovered something wrong with the Holy Grail.

"My master, Irisviel, is the carrier of the birth of the Holy Grail. She knows the specific shape of the Holy Grail. I have seen records and descriptions of the Holy Grail from the master."

"The Holy Grail should be absolutely holy and pure, and its purity can even connect to the 'root' pursued by magicians. According to the records of the previous Holy Grail Wars, when the Holy Grail was born, it was like the presence of the gods, with divine radiance, and the night would be bright and hot like The sun is high."

"Anyway—"

King Arthur watched the Holy Grail not far away where the magic field was disordered and began to emit black mist, and finally expressed her judgment.

"There's something wrong with the Holy Grail."

While they were talking, the Holy Grail suddenly began to accelerate the spread of the black mist.

Just like a child who wanted to do bad things, when he was discovered to be doing bad things secretly, he simply stepped up his efforts and tried to finish the bad things before the heroic spirits had time to react.

The dazzling Holy Grail, which was half-hanging in the sky and shining with golden light, tore off the illusion of holiness, revealing its inner fangs.

The black mist condensed into substance, turned into a liquid, and swirled upward from the center of the Holy Grail until it filled the entire Holy Grail without stopping. Like a waterfall, it began to flow from the edge of the Holy Grail and fell downward.

Wu Zhao, who was close, was the first to encounter the splashing black liquid.She reacted quickly and got up immediately, rolled up her sleeves and took a few steps back, but the corner of the skirt still splashed a little.

Then the few people watched the black liquid helplessly, as if it was irresistibly corrosive, it immediately burned a dot on the gorgeous skirt.

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"I have an inherent ability [Emperor's Privilege]. According to the law, no magic item should be able to act on my clothes. This unknown liquid can do this? It really surprises me."

King Arthur's expression became serious.

She could hear from Wu Zhao's tone that this should not have happened, so she could understand more clearly how dangerous the state of the Holy Grail is now.

Even, maybe the situation has gone beyond their control.

King Arthur asked: "King of the East, what should we do? Since you were the first to discover it, I wonder if you already have a way to deal with it?"

Wu Zhao chuckled lightly.