My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 330

In various battles and in various crisis situations, how do you find a way to survive? By the way, for example, at that time—

Achilles' movements changed. Instead of using basic skills and overwhelming speed to force a breakthrough, he began to add various wonderful changes to his moves.

As soon as he saw him suddenly let go of his gun, the next moment the cavalry kicked Chiron in the face with his ankle, which was his fatal weakness.

First, kick the fallen gun up with your feet, then jump into the air to catch the gun, and at the same time, aim the gun at the target and stab it out. The tip of the spear grazed the neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Woo!!

Chiron couldn't help but distance himself. As if saying 'how', Achilles turned the spear casually after regaining his senses.

The two people's eyes crossed each other, and they both showed fearless smiles.

Hmm, does he really have the strength to become a heroic spirit?

Of course. Unlike you who just teach others, I have experienced countless battlefields.

I have crossed swords with many heroes, fought with each other, and even had soul exchanges. He did learn the basics from Chiron. But the piles of corpses accumulated in the battle were an undoubted fact for Achilles.

Oh, that's great. After all, it's hard to kill your own students unilaterally.

He said this with a smile and returned the same sad smile.

He has completely put aside the hesitation of fighting against his mentor, and now all he has is the joy of fighting against the strong.

Achilles was hesitating - whether he should shorten the distance or widen the distance. Although according to common sense, shortening the distance to launch an offensive is the most reasonable approach, but now it may be time to abandon this conventional concept.

Originally, the spear he held was a weapon whose main purpose was to throw. It was a weapon designed to break through all protective means and penetrate the hero's chest. Chiron knew the horror of this gun better than anyone, after all, he was the one who gave it to him.

Then what should be done?

The two people's eyes crossed each other. Both Red and Black were watching each other's every move, planning their next move.

Achilles smiled, and Chiron smiled. There is indeed a bond between the two. Teacher and disciple, friends and friends who trust each other from the bottom of their hearts - the strong joy that can still be felt and overflowing in the heart even after putting aside this relationship truly exists in the hearts of the two of them.

It's a pity that fate doesn't want them to decide the outcome so quickly, along with life and death.

Sorry to bother you at this critical moment.

, I'm sorry, but you have to rush back.

The voices of the two masters recited together.

Spartacus is about to self-destruct and will teleport you back to the courtyard before then.

Red is gathering a lot of power. Chiron, I hope you can return to the castle immediately.

After finishing their words, Achilles and Chiron looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Looks like that's it for this time. Well done, Achilles.

Teacher Chiron, too. I must use the gun you gave me to shoot you before you shoot me next time!

Leaving the blessings of warriors and masters to each other, the teleportation circle surrounded Achilles, while Chiron accelerated his pace and rushed towards the Milenian Fortress.

Karna was thinking.

From the many battles he has experienced so far and are praised in mythology - it is no exaggeration to say that he gave his best in every battle. He has never reserved his strength or underestimated any opponent.

...But, in the final analysis, it is all within limits.

——Just as he had promised not to fight anyone other than Arjuna, the third son of the five Pandavas, at the begging of his mother.

I always feel that my past battles have been bound by multiple invisible chains.

God's curse, God's blessing, bushido, or the love between people.

Of course, because that is survival, and it is the destiny to fight as a warrior.

Sometimes it becomes a strength and sometimes it becomes a burden.

However, no matter what, it is undoubtedly superfluous... Yes, the past battles all had a clear purpose, to win victory for King Duryodhana whom he was loyal to, and at the same time bring defeat to the five Pandava brothers.

...No, what is more important is to defeat Arjuna.

Compete with his own brother who shares the same blood - and win.

That is also a heavy fate that should be called a yoke.

But now it doesn't.

When I was summoned to this world as a Servant, the expectations I received were simply power, and some were just pure agreements between warriors.

fighting.

Compete against each other for supremacy and seek victory through a pure contest of strength. This is an extremely simple and beautiful way of fighting.

Of course, I don't deny the fact that fighting depends on destiny. All lives contain stories of battles that must be fought.

However, it was completely unrelated to that kind of thing - pure and innocent fighting with each other, but it made me feel unexpectedly happy and comfortable.

Could it be that his instinct as a hungry wolf has been stimulated?

The magic gun wielded in his hand has the precision to penetrate a pinhole, and the gorgeous flames are constantly scorching the surrounding area.

If this is not an all-out effort, then what is it?

...Yes, in the face of his full strength, the warrior named Siegfried resisted like a rock.

That is undoubtedly something worthy of admiration, and the exquisiteness of his skills has undoubtedly reached the level of the gods on par with him.

more importantly--

The fantasy sword that Siegfried wielded with a roar was a weapon forged by small people (the Nibelungs) with magical technology. The holy sword is infinitely close to the magic sword. The dusk-colored sword energy generated from being sealed in the jade contains powerful magic power that even Karna has to be wary of.

Not only that, Siegfried's movements were extremely intense as if he had unlimited physical strength.

The dragon's blood bathed in transformed the dragon slayer's essence, allowing him to possess the power of a dragon while his soul still shone with human brilliance.

The so-called dragon slayer is someone who conquers dragons and controls their existence with human will.

If Karna's spear points to the existence of the sun, then the sword in Sieg's hand points to the dusk that makes all living things palpitate.

With a fierce momentum that completely disregards his own life, dusk bites the blazing sun in the sky——! !

The moment they pulled away, the jade of the sword flashed with brilliance, and Karna suddenly felt a shiver of joy running down his spine.

Take the move!

Facing the dusk-colored magic light that came towards him, Karna immediately split it with a divine spear. The atmosphere screamed and the space was constantly vibrating. It was an overwhelming magic collision that almost made people vomit.

Even though he was facing a powerful and terrifying dragon slayer, Karna was still confident, because due to some factor outside of the battle, he had an overwhelming victory.

That is - unfettered autonomy!

“Brahma, cover the earth!”

Well!

Flames rose from the enemy's eyes, burning fiercely, burning the surrounding air, and even leaving a swaying and dazzling trail. Sensing the crisis, Siegfried hurriedly raised his sword, but it was too late. The red lotus-like light beam broke through the obstacle and penetrated directly into his left abdomen!

The evil dragon blood armor has been broken through!

The flesh and blood on his left abdomen was torn apart and burned, and there was a strange pain. Siegfried was not aware of the pain, and he just looked at the golden sun floating in the air, without concealing the admiration in his eyes.

The emotions that had been consumed in the crushing victories again and again are being awakened bit by bit in this desperate fight.

So, once again violating the shackles of his master, the Dutch dragon slayer showed a fearless smile and spoke.

Have you decided to open up the Noble Phantasm, the red one?

Exactly, but the wounds are still here and there - it seems that this immortal blade alone is not enough to kill you.

Karna looked at the wound, which was just a bloody hole, and calmly came to the conclusion:

My Noble Phantasm and your Fantasy Great Sword are evenly matched. Even if they can barely break through, a blow that almost cancels each other will not have the power to knock you down.

Karna's statement is absolutely correct. If it were a collision between Noble Phantasms, the power would be basically evenly divided. Under this premise, the two really fit together in every sense.

However, a man as proud as Karna would completely eliminate this possibility.

Therefore, I must use a blow with absolute destructive power that will neither be equalized nor neutralized.

Have it?

The son of Surya, the hero who gave alms nodded in affirmation. It was completely without any pretense and simply pointed out the fact of agreement. And just when he was about to further unfold the Noble Phantasm, just like the other place, this one He, who was here, also received the communication from the master.

I see.

It's a pity, but I'm still looking forward to the third round.

Faced with Karna's frank expression, Siegfried put away his sword and found that his palms were soaked with sweat.

Does this respectable enemy have the same little gaffe?

Thinking like this, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Well, I'm waiting for your arrival at any time.

Riders and bows, swords and spears, plus the Archduke and Astolfo who had already rushed back, the war between the black and red sides has come to an end. Faced with Spartacus's last soul and final rebellion, no one dares to deal with it. Look away.

The two sister adjudicators who were at the forefront of the crisis were staring into the sky in unison.

That is--!

What was released and scattered in front of Jeanne's eyes was the unique sheath of the holy sword.

Made from the highest level of mysterious fabrication, it is a Noble Phantasm capable of deflecting all damage.

Not to defend, but to block.

The wall of the Fairy Country that isolates filth, this world, and the world.

Those who are protected will be isolated from all laws in the world.

His real name is——

“An independent utopia!!!”

Brahma, cover the earth

Original text: Brahma よ, Earth をcover

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