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

"Karna."

"It's over, you are an amazing Heroic Spirit who can fight Yu on this land to such an extent, although I don't know you Your real name Yu will remember you," Vlad III sighed and held up the long spear, "Give you a treat, this is Yu's tribute to you."

Blood dripped along the iron stakes On the ground, the snow-white hair blocked Karna's face, the long spear of the goddess hung weakly to one side, and the brilliant yellow golden armor was penetrated by the iron stakes, which was impossible, but the attack came from the inside, the lungs and right arm were pierced. Pierced, and a nail drilled from his lower abdomen into the ground.

The current Karna is like a legendary enemy of Vlad III, pierced by iron stakes and erected on the ground.

This is probably the heaviest injury I've suffered since wearing this golden armor.

Everything around is the enemy, whether it is the earth or the sky, everything is firmly in the hands of his enemy, he seems to be alone against this world, and everything around him seems to be Shouting about dying, this is really...

Karna raised his head, obviously suffering incomparable pain, but his eyes were extremely calm.

It's a normal thing.

"clang ――――――"

Vlad III's blow was easily deflected by Karna.

"Flame---"

The scorching flame instantly wrapped Karna, and the surrounding iron stakes were instantly burned.

"No use...what!" Vlad III widened his eyes.

The scorching flames rolled back into Karna's body after burning out the iron stakes around, burning, burning, burning until all the iron stakes were burned, no! Even if iron stakes are burned it can't stop!

As long as he has the fact that he was hit by Vlad III, he will continue to be attacked from within! Then let the flames keep burning his flesh!

"Black's Lancer, I will accept your head," Karna's eyes narrowed, magical power gathered at his feet, and rushed towards Vlad III like a sharp arrow.

"Useless!" Vlad III roared and waved.

The iron stakes that pushed Karna to the downside fell again, but this time he miscalculated, and now Karna has begun to move, and he has begun to exert the power of the true Son of the Sun.

His will can't be twisted even by flames, the oppression of iron stakes means nothing to him, he will move forward firmly, and all iron stakes will be destroyed by flames the moment they approach him.

"It's over!"

Karna moved towards a spear thrust of Vlad III's head.

"Damn!" Vlad III stepped back, his face stinging from the heat of the flames.

"clang!"

Just when the god-killing long spear was about to stab Vlad III, a silver sword suddenly slashed from the side and slashed the long spear. .

Karna's eyes narrowed fiercely, and anyone who could intercept his attack within this distance must face the situation of burning him with flames. Even so, he could effectively block his attack to the end. Someone with the same determination as him, someone with a defense that can stop the flames, or...

"Sorry, I'm late."

Siegfried whirled around He kicked Karna out with one kick. Karna's flames were still burning on his body, and a faint burnt smell emanated from him, but he still raised his sword at Karna indifferently, as if he didn't feel a headache.

Or someone with both?

Karna stood up silently, calmly looking at Siegfried standing in front of Vlad III.

Vlad III opened his mouth, he naturally knew what the real name of the saber in front of him was. Siegfried, the hero of the dragon slaying, was like a moving wishing machine, constantly fulfilling the wishes of those who prayed to him, and was finally killed. His friend had stabbed his only weak spot in the back, and now Siegfried had his back pointed at him.

Is this trust?

"It's hard work," Vlad III took a deep breath and walked to Siegfried's side, "Yu's ally!"

PS Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 38 Whispering

I hate human beings...

Every one of them is disgusting. As long as they have value, they will show a kind appearance. Without value, their faces will become faster than anything else.

Although it has nothing to do with him, he will show disgusting jealousy of the achievements of others.

But there is one person who is different. His smile is extremely pure. Unlike those who pray for his skills, he calls him Sensei from the bottom of his heart.

Although I still can't handle the child, but...

Avicebron clenched his fists, but the child's smile didn't want to disappoint.

For a moment, Avicebron's deep in one's heart raised the thought that it would be okay if Noble Phantasm couldn't finish it, but this thought was mercilessly shattered by Shirou Kotomine's words.

"Is your wish only to this extent?" Shirou Kotomine whispered in Avicebron's ear like a seductive and fallen demon, "Not being bound by all human beings, devote yourself to the Path of Magic with all your heart and soul. It's Magician, this is you, you gave up your wish for a momentary good fantasy, and in the end you will find that there is nothing in your hands."

Avicebron's expression froze under the mask, Shirou Kotomine's voice as if he's been through everything shattered the naive thoughts in him.

He came to this world to complete Noble Phantasm, and gave up his hard work for a smile.

"The existence of Magician...simply shouldn't have a heart," Avicebron clenched his heart.

"It's not your fault, blame this cruel world, and then use your Noble Phantasm to purify this world," Shirou Kotomine patted Avicebron's shoulder, "just think it's you Atonement."

"Can I leave with my master, he respects me as long as I..."

"You use him as the Reactor Core."

Avicebron looked at Shirou Kotomine dully, no matter how gentle the smile on his face, Avicebron could not feel any warmth, only endless chill.

"Throw away the meaningless thoughts in your mind, your Noble Phantasm is only Reactor Core, we can't move it to Hanging Gardens at all, but as long as you put Reactor Core, it will immediately He can move, as long as he can finish, no one can stop him," Shirou Kotomine leaned in front of Avicebron, obviously through the mask, but Avicebron had the feeling that his eyes were being stared at.

"We don't have time to find a good Magician."

"There are other masters here," Avicebron took a step back.

"But they have Command Spell on them, can call Heroic Spirit back at any time, and we're running out of time, the most appropriate way to activate your Noble Phantasm without anyone noticing Just to call you master," Shirou Kotomine stood there and looked at Avicebron calmly.

He knows that Avicebron's obsession is very strong, and it doesn't matter what others do for his own obsession. Such people will figure it out on their own even if they don't have to force him so hard. Now Avicebron is just cheating Himself, in fact, the most suitable Reactor Core has already appeared in front of him, but he pretended to be invisible, but time was running out, although it was a bit cruel, but Shirou Kotomine ruthlessly opened it up for his illusory wish Avicebron's mask.

"It's time to show your true colors."

In the command room, Black's masters are staring nervously at the picture sent by the familiar.

It should be said that it is a duel between Heroic Spirit. Whether it is the wonderful confrontation of red and black saber, or Cyd's hard-connected twelve Magic Artillery, they all make their group of Magicians sigh as Heroic Spirit. The most shocking is probably the duel between the red and black Lancers. Even through the screen, he can still feel the will from Karna.

"Probably win," Caules rolled his eyes. "The Berserkers are sweeping the battlefield, and the Dragontooth Warriors are almost done."

"The archer is suppressing Achilles, But there will be no way to take it in a while," Fiore nods.

"rider... I don't know where it was bombed," Celenike said with a black line on her face. Her Heroic Spirit is probably the most useless. did not play.