My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Raising his left arm high, his pupils turned into rainbow-blue splendor. Wherever the young man looked, the movements of all living creatures froze, overwhelmed, making it difficult to stand, and he even forgot to breathe...

And in the invisible sea of ​​imaginary numbers, a big red dragon had already raised its head and roared, tearing apart the solemn knight statue and desecrating it!

Pfft!

The bloody seeds that had been sown in the battle quickly took root and sprouted. Using the blood of the King of Knights as material and spiritual power as nutrients, a beautiful and short-lived flower of blood bloomed!

When the dim holy sword flew from the air, fell, and nailed into the earth, the entire battlefield was filled with deathly silence.

Everyone looked up blankly and looked at the two figures passing by.

In the silence, Shuo Yue turned around with a smile and supported the blood-stained blond knight, his hair as white as frost and snow flying in the wind.

The outcome is decided!

In Shuo Yue's arms, the originally noble and inviolable King of Knights was now weakly leaning on his arms, as if he would be blown away by the wind if he didn't do so. His blond hair, as dazzling as the midsummer sun, spread out, weak and weak. With breathtaking beauty.

Ahem...a wonderful battle.

Win without force, your magic power is not enough to release the second treasure phantom, right? Shuo Yue's words still maintained a wonderful rhythm, but this time it was not for destruction, but for rebirth.

A large amount of spiritual power was poured into the body with the help of the imaginary number thread, and the damaged body was quickly repaired with the help of the miracle of the third method.

Compound Magic·Tune.

After studying in his spare time, Shuo Yue finally developed a singing mode that can play a long-lasting role in addition to the field mode of piano playing and the instant control mode of finger hooking.

Regardless of speaking or singing, a resonant 'wave' will also be generated, and this kind of 'wave' can also be used by Shuo Yue with his increasingly profound magic knowledge. With the help of the wounds left by Diarmuid, he can use it at extremely fast speeds. The 'seeds' all over the body are the alien magic power left behind by Shuo Yue in resonance again and again.

As long as Shuo Yue plays the last note, countless bombs buried in the body will explode. No matter how hard the King of Knights' armor is, how can it resist destruction from the inside out?

After making sure that Artoria's injuries were no longer serious, Sakuzuki put her down gently, then turned to look at Ritsuka.

I guess it's over?

Li Xiang pursed her lips and took a step forward unwillingly: No, not yet...

Amid the exclamations, the young man appeared in front of Ritsuka like a ghost and nodded her forehead in a funny way.

Okay, you've worked hard enough.

Hearing this, Li Xiang felt a little warm in her heart, but soon she raised her head with some confusion and looked at the smiling Shuo Yue.

Are you saying that all my efforts can only go so far?

No, I just want to say that you don't have to force yourself, Ritsuka. Shuo Yue patted the girl's thin shoulder and smiled, A hero has a hero's way of living, a magician has a magician's way of living, and as for you , the Chaldean Master also has his own growth trajectory.

Blind horizontal comparison is not advisable, Ritsuka, you just need to surpass yourself every day.

Lowering his head slightly, Sakuyue and Ritsuka looked at each other:

Tell me, Master, who once had nothing but devoted his youth to saving humanity, are you satisfied with your life so far?

In front of those golden eyes that seemed to see through the soul, Ritsuka gave up the deception caused by anxiety and the concealment caused by anxiety. She closed her eyes and couldn't help but recall the past.

From ordinary people who were panicked when encountering the Dragon Fang Soldiers and could not save even their commanders, to now they have become friends with one heroic spirit after another, fighting hand in hand, and can even lead the battle as the master and win the victory in the battle between servants.

Have I grown up?

Ritsuka asked herself silently, and finally heard the response from deep inside her heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, the orange-haired girl opened her eyes and showed her bright smile as always.

Well, I'm glad!

Speaking of which, while others were still enjoying their time at school, Fujimaru and Ritsuka were already fighting to save humanity... Master-san who felt sorry for Kari (the one with chaos evil was not counted)

Chapter 364 The magic is released, Get Daze!

Chapter 365 The magic is released!

[Illustrated record has been updated]

[Composite magic and tuning have been improved, level B→B+! 】

[Composite Magic·Tune: B+]

[Based solely on the talent of a magician, it is a composite magic that integrates projection, displacement, and imaginary number magic. Although the level after the fusion is reduced, in terms of damage ability and range alone, it is absolutely undisputed A. 】

[Under the creation of genius, this magic has developed into three combat modes: instant control and chanting. This is a forbidden spell that can be recorded in the times, and it is the morning star that guides the magicians to another path. 】

The certification from the Destiny Illustration marked Shuoyue's victory. It seemed that the tuning magic still did not reach the A level after the upgrade, but the + sign had proved how powerful and dangerous this magic was.

Who says magic can only destroy?

[Illustrated record has been updated]

[The King of Knights Artoria has been defeated, and the certificate of the Round Table has been strengthened]

[Innate skill·Knights of the Round Table has been charged, skill breakthrough]

[Knights of the Round Table: C→B! 】

[Knights of the Round Table: B]

[Acquire the characteristics of 'Knights of the Round Table', and the magic power parameter increases by one level, magic power: B → magic power: A! 】

[Acquire additional skills: Magic release! 】

[Magic release: B]

[The ability to attach magic power to weapons and bodies for instant strengthening. For abnormal people, as long as they train more, the properties and controllability of magic power will be greatly improved. 】

Suddenly, a wave of air bloomed around Shuo Yue, and soon disappeared.

What's wrong, Shuo Yueqing? Arturia turned her head sharply and noticed a change in the young man in front of her.

No, it's just a little unexpected. Shuo Yue suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and tried to act calmly.

The magic power is released, this is the magic power being released!

For warriors, this skill is a well-deserved magical skill!

The seemingly frail Artoria can cut the earth with a single sword, and her heir Mordred can also exert the power of a beast, not to mention Karna's magic release (fire) - that is a series of treasures. It has the ultimate power that can be burned by the King of Punishment, just like the sun!

He originally thought that after the skill of Knight of the Round Table was advanced, he could further increase his physical fitness. Unexpectedly, the real reward was more generous than this, and it turned out to be the magical skill he had always wanted.

After eating the heart of a dragon and gaining the skill of [Dragon Transformation], Shuo Yue also followed Artoria's example and tried to independently develop the skill of 'Magic Release'. Unfortunately, his martial arts talent was limited, and he is still separated to this day. A layer of window paper, and now, he also has this skill.

Of course, more training is needed to apply it in actual combat.

After receiving the release of magic power and stealing a large amount of resources from Ritsuka, Sakutsu was in a good mood and cooked the food himself. His EX-level cooking skills won unanimous praise from everyone, and even Tamamo Mae, who refused to admit defeat, cried. Resigned to defeat.

After the sumptuous dinner, it was time for the instigating werewolf killing session.

Who died last night?

With excitement and anticipation, everyone sat down at the round table and looked forward to it.

And the Holy Grail System also appeared on time.

[Result of the second night: Contestant No. 14 died]

When she realized that Contestant No. 14 Draco was dead, Shuo Yue, who was still humming a tune, suddenly turned stiff and looked at Xiao Hei in the werewolf group in disbelief.

Did you predict my prediction of yours, or was it the consciousness of bronze that crushed the king?

I thought I was probably going to die, but you chose a real prophet instead?

Draco was not too surprised by his own death. He just glanced at Xiao Hei thoughtfully, then turned his attention to another person. Finally, he simply jumped off the chair and went back to the courtyard, leaving behind Players who are still alive today.

[Please choose the order of speaking]

Player number please speak]

Ah, the prophet is dead. Xiao Hei spread his hands, looking helpless, It seems that we can only rely on Sakuzuki Oni-chan from now on.

For the good guys camp, the death of the prophet caused them to lose their vision of the night. They can only use the verbal logic during the day to deduce who is the werewolf.

Fortunately, there are a few players in the game who are not prophets, but are better than prophets - namely Sakutsu and Artoria.

But-

As soon as he heard Xiao Hei's long voice, Shuo Yue knew something was going to happen. Sure enough, Xiao Hei's golden-red eyes turned and fell on the male servant who was accustomed to silence.

I always feel that Mr. Diarmuid and Mr. Kojiro are too silent? If they are werewolves, reducing their presence is a good choice, right?

Having successfully planted the seeds of doubt, Xiao Hei sat down and observed the next development with satisfaction.

She is a werewolf, so she doesn't need to make any logical deductions. After all, the prophet is dead. As long as they don't make mistakes in their words, the initiative will always be in their hands.

Hmm... I'd better live with it. This kind of game is still a bit too complicated for me.

Next, Illya chose to skip it, and when it was Mordred's turn, the notoriously prodigal child rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a 'good idea'.

What was her reason for participating in this game, Mordred? Are you making a wish for victory and the Holy Grail?

Humph, superficial and cliché!

She admits that these two things are really tempting...but you must know that the figure she has been chasing all her life, the person she most wants to defeat or surpass, is also in this game!

Why sacrifice the near for the far? If you want to see your father... no, if you want to see King Arthur make a fool of yourself, why do you need to ask for help from the Holy Grail? Wouldn't it be enough to push her out of the game?

Of course, it would be better if I could get the Holy Grail and then trick my father, hehe...

If Xiao Mo could still hold back his temper and participate in the game in the first two rounds, then Dai Mao has not had any trouble yet, which has already made Mordred unbearable.

Rebellion must be launched!

With this idea in mind, after Mordred gained the right to speak, he slapped his face and said the next sentence.

Ahem, now that things have come to this, I think it's time for me to announce my true identity and raise the banner of the good guys camp again - well, yes, my true identity is the Dream Catcher!

Dream catcher?

Mordred's identity was suddenly revealed, causing everyone to exchange glances. Among them, Diarmuid subconsciously looked at Shuo Yue, who shook his head slightly, as if denying something.

Since everyone's attention was attracted by Xiao Mo, no one saw the interaction between Diarmuid and Shuo Yue.

And Xiao Mo's speech continued: In fact, the person I chose to protect on the second day was our prophet, which is contestant No. 14. It's a pity that the dream catcher cannot protect the same person continuously, so I let the werewolf last night There is an opportunity!

After saying the clichés to increase trust, Mordred couldn't wait to live up to expectations, and pointed the finger at her father, and began to perform the drama of a loving father and a filial son:

So believe me, I'm right! King Arthur must be a werewolf, and the prophet must have been killed by her. I'm the dream catcher, so you guys must believe me!

As if he thought he could defeat Artoria in this way, Mordred sat down contentedly, already immersed in the sight of Du Mao kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.