The world is restarting

The pitch-black flames spread like a tide, and souls of the dead crawled out of the ground wherever they went. The peaceful and beautiful Garden of Eden was turned over almost in a second, and turned into a eerie hell burning with flames.

The pitiful howls of the dead souls being burned by the flames echoed in the space, and the piercing wails swept towards the only remaining individuals in the space as if they wanted to pollute the human spirit.

"What's going on, that guy is as strong as a monster! Are the monsters in the West stronger?"

Stepping on the ruins and jumping a few times, Yingcao jumped back to her master.I don't know if it was affected by Possession's body, when Samuel saw the returned King Arthur, it was as if he had been thrown a taunt, and immediately activated his combat power with all his strength.And after the battlefield was taken over by Saber, there was no room for Yingcao to intervene, so she simply gave up her front row position after completing her mission, and went back to be an honest nurse.

Having said that, her tone was still a bit unwilling and amazed, probably because the dps heart that was about to move was hit.

Sawada Ya comforted her, "It's a fallen angel, it's incomparable to ordinary monsters."

Yingcao: "That is to say, monsters degenerated from gods? We also have them, and we haven't become strong like this. Isn't this still a loss?!"

Just as human beings emphasize the collective, monsters also have a sense of regional honor.Although monsters who have fallen from gods are not very popular in the monster community, this feeling of "other people have my family, but my family loses" is still very self-esteem.

Sawada Ya doesn't have time to give her the popular science Bible and the setting of Samuel's "Angel of Death". Come down, hold the Kusanagi sword and become your enemy..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yingcao had already had rich associations, her body trembled subconsciously, her aura instantly sank, and she murmured blankly, "...that's terrible."

Yes, it was terrible.

But such a terrifying Samuel, presented in front of Sawada Ya at this time, is indeed a scene where his own servants and the opponent are evenly matched.

His Royal Highness King Arthur, His Royal Highness King Arthur in British territory, is really a bug-like existence.

In fact, Sawada Ya himself is not very clear about how strong his servants are, because this changed Holy Grail War has been fought so far, and all the enemies facing them have not forced his true strength.

Now it seems that if "Jiang Shouhuang" didn't make trouble, this holy grail war would be a crushing situation for him. Sawada loli doesn't have to do anything, she can win by lying down.

She raised her head to look at that slender figure, even in hell, she was as radiant as if she was wearing holy light.

"You can actually come back from the Garden of Eden."

The voice of the fallen angel pierced through the howling of the souls of the dead, wading through the burning flames like a clear ice spring, the tone was a little unexpected and condescending.

The sound of weapons colliding was swayed by Lie Yan (raging flames), showing the blood of fighting.

"My master has been taken care of by you, Lord Samuel."

King Arthur's voice was calm, but it contained the pressure of being ready to go, like a boiling volcano, only a hair away from erupting.

"Hehehe... Isn't the dream I sent you beautiful?"

"Not bad, thank you."

"In this case, why did you wake up?" said the devil

After a while, there was a hint of temptation in his tone, "Is truth and illusion so important? As long as you want, there can also be a real world. Your dream has already been realized in that world. Want to come back?"

"It is true that as you said, there is indeed everything in the dream, but that is not what I want anymore." King Arthur said lightly, "Even the devil can't control the heart forever, so don't use words to shake me, Samael Your Excellency, since I have returned from eternal calamity, there is no longer any confusion in this body."

"Is that so? It's a pity. I thought this soul looked good at first, so I wanted to appreciate it for a while longer."

The fallen angel's voice suddenly became more murderous, and in the swaying firelight, she lazily raised her red lips, as if she was very regretful and raised her wings.The devil's slender eyelashes slowly lifted up, and the false humanity deliberately imitated was burned away by the fire that fell into the eyes, and in that pair of red eyes, there was only blade-like coldness and cruelty in an instant.Looking down on the human world as a god, Samuel said coldly, "I don't know good from bad, do mere heroic spirits really think they can resist God?"

【As one of the seven archangels, Samuel is the 'angel of death' who created life. It is very likely that there is no concept of 'death' in the mortal world. 】

Conan's previous analysis quickly flashed through his mind, and Sawada Ya frowned slightly.

As if in response to the words that flashed in her mind, the twelve wings of the fallen angels all spread out, casting shadows like a rushing black sea, as if they were about to envelop them all.

"As a life created by me, do you still think that you can defeat me? You are just a dead soul abandoned in the past, and you really dare to challenge God?!"

The pitch-black flames are like monsters devouring people's hearts. Accompanied by the rising coercion again and again, the dangerous and evil sense of existence squeezes the entire space to make it suffocating. The huge pressure is like a mountain torrent, and even the inherent barrier seems to be unbearable. Burdened whine.

This is the power of the creation angel, so powerful that it is desperate.

King Arthur's blue eyes clearly reflected the terrifying figure in midair. The young king smiled lightly and slowly raised his holy sword.

"Perhaps you are right. The so-called heroic spirits are just dead souls abandoned by time."

"But there are some things that can only be achieved after becoming a Heroic Spirit. To achieve things that are absolutely impossible in life, and to give correct responses to people who look forward to themselves, this is a Heroic Spirit."

"As long as the legend of King Arthur is passed down in future generations, as long as this land does not forget my name, I will never just stay in the past. I am the king of Britain, this is the land I guard, and the people here are protected by me People, I am Arthur Pendragon, Eternal King of Britain."

"seal·thirteendecision·start (Thirteen Seals Liberation—Start of Round Table Conference)"

Like responding to the king's call, the golden light spots slowly emerged from the air like summer fireflies.The spirits living in this land were awakened again, and cheered and contributed their power.

The space oscillates, the atmosphere surges, and the voice that has been sleeping in time is revived in the dark, overlapping and echoing between the sky and the flames of war.

"The fight is a fight for survival." - Admit it, Kay.

"This battle is not a battle against humanity." - Admitted, Gachris.

"This battle is the battle for the truth."—Acknowledgment, Aggevin.

"This battle is not a battle against the elves."—Acknowledge, Lancelot.

"This battle is not a battle of selfish desires."—Acknowledge, Galahad.

"This battle is a battle against evil."—Confess, Mordred.

"This battle is a battle to save the world!"—Acknowledge, Arthur.

"excalibur! (Sword of Promised Victory)"

The golden torrent gathered together was like the wings of the sky, devouring all the light, tearing apart all the darkness, and mercilessly drowning the fallen angel's body that could not dodge.

That torrent of light can burn away even the long night.

It was the blade of judgment brought together by the gathering of countless weak wills of human beings against the high gods.

The winged figure disappeared in the stream of light, accompanied by the unbelievable gaffe of the hell monarch.

"Impossible! A mere mortal..."

"Even the gods are born of human belief."

The young king spoke calmly, standing in front of God with a straight posture like a holy sword in his hand, which has gone through time, just like in previous years, "The highest leader of the Anglican Church is the king of the country, as long as this land still recognizes me as the king of Britain , Of course I can exile you with the kingship."

"Get out of my land, Samael!"

The hell full of dead souls collapsed inch by inch, the clouds in the sky dispersed, the blue dragon flicked its long tail, and a golden rain of light descended from the sky, healing this rough land.

Sawada Ya stood there and stretched out his hand to catch an illusory raindrop, blinking his eyes in confusion.

ended?

"master."

Sawada Ya raised his head in response.

King Arthur walked towards her with the holy sword in hand. He had just experienced a fierce battle, but his appearance did not reveal the slightest sign of distress. His expression was calm, as if he was just cooking to help his master make breakfast.

Under the sunshine of the Garden of Eden, his golden hair and silver armor seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight itself.

Because Arthur was very calm, Sawada Ya also calmed down in a daze.

It doesn't seem to be a big deal, isn't it the Lord of Hell?Trifle!

The little loli swelled up, "Arthur, did you kill Avenger?"

"That's not true. Although Samael was banished back to hell by me, Avenger himself ran away. Because someone contacted me suddenly just now and asked me to let her go temporarily."

King Arthur stretched out his hand, and a white butterfly flapped its wings, flew out of his palm, and circled around the two of them nimbly.

Sawada Ya's gaze followed the lifelike paper butterfly, and finally landed on the tip of her hair. Little Lolita slightly opened her eyes.

"This was sent by the ruler. There are not many surviving heroic spirits left. If the avenger is sent back to the seat of the heroic spirit by me here, the Holy Grail will be born. Ruler thinks that it is not the right time for the Holy Grail to be born. Based on his position and Judging from the previous actions, I think he can be trusted, what do you think, master, should you go and meet him first?"

"Oh……"

Zetian Luoli continued to look at the familiar butterfly in a daze. It rubbed against the tip of her hair affectionately, then flew up, flapping its wings and flying in one direction, as if to guide them.

Sawada Ya: "...Arthur, I seem to know who the ruler is."

Arthur: "Huh?"

At this moment, a burst of electrical noise sounded in the earphones of the two, like a radio FM, the sound was chaotic for a while and soon became clear, and Hiroki rushed out of the earphones with a rush of voice.

"Mi, Lord Saber, can you hear me?"

"Hiroki?"

Sawada Ya pressed the headset and looked up.The Eden sky fades away, and the overhead image reverts to the crumbling ceiling of Westminster Abbey.

"Great, I finally got in touch with you." Sawada Hiroki over there let out a long sigh of relief.