I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

A huge silhouette fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed into the battlefield.

"Where is it! Where is the oppressor!"

The muscle is coming.

The giant blade swept across the ground, and the gust of wind forcibly blew the Dragontooth Warrior away, and Spartacus roared with a fascinated smile.

"Ugh~ Berserker in the red side is still so fierce," Astolfo, who was sitting on the eagle, scratched his hair, and then patted his face, "Then I have to be more serious!"

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So Astolfo flew directly towards Hanging Gardens without thinking.

"en?" Semiramis raised her brows. If it was usual, she might have thought about playing with this cute long Pink Hair, but now she's out of the mood.

[Hide your Noble Phantasm]

The corners of Semiramis' mouth rose slowly, word by word, he read the message consisting of the remains of the Dragonbone Warrior, and finally turned his eyes He turned to Cyd who was standing beside the text as if looking at her.

"Interesting," Semiramis snapped his fingers, and the twelve magic circle floated out.

"Huh?" Astolfo's mouth opened wide, and rays of light were reflected in his pink eyes.

Twelve magic torrents swept towards Astolfo in the air in a rolling posture.

"Liar!"

Even if Astolfo took out his magic book, it was useless and blasted away.

"Did... that empress really see the message we put here?" Jeanne d'Arc tugged at Cyd's clothes.

"Of course you can see it," Cyd casually pinched the head of a Dragonbone Warrior who was approaching, and then threw the Dragonbone Warrior's body to Jeanne d'Arc, "please make another one."

"Um..." Jeanne d'Arc, holding the Dragonbone Warrior, was a little embarrassed.

"I won't let Laeticia teach you how to fight," Cyd helped his forehead helplessly, watching Jeanne d'Arc clumsily fiddling with the Dragonbone Warrior's body, Cyd felt unmoved.

"I don't think that empress will pay attention to you," Atalanta said earnestly, crossing her arms around her chest, "maybe she didn't even look here."

"She will definitely pay attention to me. Yes, that guy suffered a loss with me once," Cyd took a few steps forward and rubbed his shoulders, "she was looking at us when I stepped into the battlefield."

Atalanta nodded, no wonder she always felt a sense of human beings.

"It's set!" Jeanne d'Arc raised her hand as if asking for credit.

"Then Jeanne d'Arc, let me ask you a question," Cyd snapped her fingers, "what's the key to being conservative?"

"Um... low-key?" Jeanne d'Arc tilted her head.

"Correct answer, do you think that thing is low-key?" Cyd moved towards Hanging Gardens and pouted.

"How could it be possible... to keep a low profile," Jeanne d'Arc began to see what Cyd meant.

Although it is night, it is the time for Holy Grail War to have fun, but the Hanging Gardens is still too high-profile, even at night, it is clear, and not all humans sleep at night, And the size of this Hanging Gardens is not small, and it doesn't look like the kind that can be withdrawn before dawn.

"That's why we're asking her to put the Noble Phantasm away!" Jeanne d'Arc realized.

"No, we don't have the authority to order the participating Heroic Spirit to stop using Noble Phantasm, as long as she does some hidden magic to hide the traces of Hanging Gardens," Cyd waved his hand, "but No matter how you look at that woman, she's the kind of guy with upturned nostrils and a quirky personality, the better your attitude, the more impossible she will be, and a bad attitude might work wonders."

I don't know why Jeanne d'Arc has A bad premonition.

Cyd raised his middle finger in the direction of his right hand moved towards Hanging Gardens.

"To deal with such a strange woman, this is the fastest way!"

In this huge battlefield, Cyd is just like an ant, aloof and remote seem to appreciate how the empress of the drama May be concerned about the movements of the ants.

Semiramis had a big tic tac toe on his head.

The pictures around her are full of blood and violence. She has always been very happy to watch them. Even if they are at a disadvantage, she is still very indifferent, but she is the only one who sees Cyd's picture. Can't keep calm.

The words "Dragonbone Warrior" on the back of Max's middle finger are full of malice.

"Please don't do this!" Jeanne d'Arc hurriedly hugged Cyd's right hand with her middle finger. The more this woman begs her, the more she ignores you, and the reverse may work wonders," Cyd raised his left hand and touched Jeanne d'Arc's head.

"I think the effect is coming," Atalanta pulled the cape over Cyd's right shoulder and pointed to Hanging Gardens.

The twelve magic circle that blasted away Astolfo was all pointing in their direction at the moment, and terrifying magic power was brewing in it.

"Well, it must be because of Jeanne d'Arc, you are too ugly," Cyd's cloak spread out on his right shoulder to form two dragon claws, one dragon claw lifted Jeanne d'Arc up. Standing up in front of the twelve magic circle, another dragon claw was very considerate to help Jeanne d'Arc to hold up the flag, "Hurry up and make amends."

"What's the matter! I'm very serious Words!" Jeanne d'Arc kicked her legs in dissatisfaction.

"Okay~" Cyd spread his hands and threw Jeanne d'Arc behind him.

"Wait a moment, this place is better with my Noble Phantasm," Jeanne d'Arc reached for Cyd's clothes.

"No problem, stand behind me with peace of mind," Cyd twisted his neck. "It's just Magic Artillery, trust me."

Atalanta put her arms around her chest, It was easy for her speed to get out of the range of the Magic Artillery, which was clearly aimed at Cyd, but since Cyd said she was standing behind him with peace of mind, she wasn't going anywhere.

"Boom---"

Twelve beams of light shot straight to Cyd's position, and the dazzling rays of light made Jeanne d'Arc subconsciously closed. Eye.

It's too late to expand Noble Phantasm, so as Cyd said.

Trust him!

"Noble Phantasm this thing, ah, it's a strange existence," facing EX-level Magic Artillery Cyd put his hands in his pockets and looked at the dazzling beam of light calmly.

Things that had never existed in her lifetime were sublimated into Noble Phantasm because of the praises of the world. of Babylon].

The abilities that he possessed during his lifetime will also show different effects due to the praise of myths, the same is impervious to sword and spear, Achilles' Brave No Withering Flower makes non-Divinity attacks ineffective against him, Siegfried's Armor of Fafnir is that attacks below B are invalid.

Cyd also has a body of invulnerability, but he is fundamentally different from Achilles Siegfried. Achilles died because of Apollo, so he became a Heroic Spirit with a loophole in his immortal body, Siegfried Died from a backstab, so um, there are weaknesses too, but Cyd is different, no one in his soul can do him harm, even in mythology, his death is not recorded, and it sublimates into only Heroic Noble Phantasm owned only in Spirit state.

Noble Phantasm [Unfinished Melody]

Like an unfinished piece, this Noble Phantasm is unfinished, as long as there is life that thinks Cyd is still alive, this Noble Phantasm It will never be completed and it will continue like an endless song.

Maybe this flawless Noble Phantasm will only have a weak spot when Cyd really dies and all people give up hope, but before then---

All rays of The light refracts in all directions like hitting a prism, the surrounding Dragonbone Warrior turns to ashes at the moment it is swept by the rays of light, the earth is plowed out of the chasm that exudes a burnt smell one after another, this world seems to have fallen into Hell, but behind Cyd is like a pure land.

Cyd is invincible.

"Lord..." Jeanne d'Arc opened her eyes dully and stared at Cyd bathed in rays of light.