"Qing Zi!"

The Qinghuo Lingyi automatically moves without wind.

"Bai Wugou!"

The red dragon fire emblem covered the blade, dyeing Ye Qing's right arm together with the white cloud patterns.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth, holding the magic sword with both hands, pouring all the power he owned, borrowed, overdrawn... into it, and the infinite sword intent was brought into full play——

Like you (Karna), I bet everything on this sword!

"The Promise · Meeting the Demon at Sunset!"

Dragons and snakes of ice and fire intertwine, roaring to meet the shining god-killing spear of thunder and fire——

The world dimmed in an instant!

The extremely dazzling white aurora flooded everything...

All sounds disappeared, leaving only a dead silence in the noisy background.

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I can't see anything anymore.

What the eyes see, what the skin touches, and what the mind can sense, is nothing but the fire of the red lotus.

Rather than being swallowed by flames, it would be better to say that the entire world he was in had turned into a different space purely constructed of flames.

The body was burned inch by inch, as if the flesh and blood were cut off with a knife and thrown into the furnace piece by piece.

The pain...is long gone.

All that remains in the body is numbness, the limbs are as heavy and dull as coke, and the brain seems to be boiling, unable to think about anything.

But, nonetheless, I'm going to keep going.

Staying in place is just waiting without doing anything, and if you don't move forward, you will die.

Although overwhelmed by pain, but can not give up because of it.

Gritting his teeth, driving his hands and feet, he marched forward against the attack of the sun's fire.

The skin is no longer able to protect the body, and the Mieshi Yangyan still has the power to burn the body after breaking through the double protection of green fire and cold air.

Although it is a tough body to be proud of, it is still just "flesh and blood".

In the flames that can obliterate all life, all flesh and blood can do is endure.

He——Ye Qing is good at endurance, whether it's mental or physical, his body and mind are like a famous sword.

But even so, after all, I saw the limit.

He had a premonition that he might die, and be wiped out to ashes by this god-killing thunderfire.

If nothing changes, it's only a matter of time.

As such, something needs to be done before time passes cleanly.

He instinctively chose to move forward, just like before, when facing a powerful opponent, the best choice is to move forward.

Escaping is not impossible, but he is not so clever, it seems that only this circuit is running in his brain.

It was a mixture of instinct, experience and intuition that told him that only by doing this would he survive this purgatory!

He moved his battered body in the sea of ​​flames, ignoring the wailing from all parts of his body, squeezing out the last bit of bone, and striding out selflessly!

The blood boiled up, burning the nerves and blood vessels in the body like poison. The pain was as if the entire nerve veins were to be stripped from the body and roasted on the red metal!

The heart is beating stubbornly and strongly, maintaining the cycle that is about to overturn, providing Ye Qing with the only motivation.

Every moment, Ye Qing is closer to death than the last moment.

But he is always wandering on the borderline of death, fighting against the god of death who summoned him, climbing the edge of the abyss again and again, and constantly creating miracles that belong to mankind——

Finally, he left the sea of ​​fire and saw the Wushuang God Son bathed in the sky fire.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Ye Qing's eyes shone with a strange brilliance, it was the product of the will to survive and the excitement of fighting, complicated and simple.

But Shenzi's eyes showed incomparable surprise and uncontrollable joy.

The next moment, the two waved their weapons at the same time.

What Ye Qing held tightly in his hand was Bai Wugou, who had never let up a bit from the beginning to the end. The pure white blade has now been dyed crimson, turning into a magic sword with a strange light.

The Son of God——Karna held a golden spear in the hands of which humans could not grasp. Its form surpassed the conventional weapons, and there was nothing on the divine spear that symbolized the power of the gods.

There is neither destructive thunder nor blazing sun, only the light and shadow of the enemy's magic sword reflected by the sharp spear blade.

Ye Qing's sword has neither magical power nor cold energy, or all the power is contained in the blade without any leakage.

Both weapons restrained their radiance at this time, showing their most simple side.

That is a pure blade, it can only be displayed in the hands of the master, and it is the edge that belongs to oneself alone!

"I see—I can see!"

The rainbow light in the right eye kept flickering, and the cyan thorns grew wildly, naturally forming lines like a magic array.

With the pupil as the center, the circle of thorns that almost occupies the entire eyeball is a [eye] technique that can reflect cause and effect and see through the boundary line!

So Ye Qing saw it.

Using this broken body to face the invincible Son of the Sun, exactly how to win - this is between the possible and the impossible, an elusive sword, Ye Qing saw it!

Man and sword seem to have lost the boundaries of distinction at this time, and have become a unified thing from the root of existence.

He swung the dream sword that made the impossible possible along the boundary line, and grasped the miracle that existed in fantasy!

When the phantom wanders, it is a sword that cuts reality and illusion.

The sword and the gun meet in the gap of time and space, and then—miss!

In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking in my ears...

Ye Qing's hand holding the sword hangs down feebly, he has already surpassed the limit, and he can no longer get a sliver of strength from this dry body.

Even if it is the inseparable love sword, it is only because the muscles are rigid that it does not let go.

The body is still standing on the volcanic rock covered with lava, but this is not so much "standing", it is more appropriate to say "has not fallen yet".It seems that it is the most normal development to just collapse like this and fall into the lava.

Today, he is like a castle built by children on the beach, which will collapse with a slight push.

——However, before collapsing, the body was still standing.

He moved his neck stiffly, as if he would break a bone with just a little force, and slowly turned his gaze to his opponent.

The Son of Sun looked at him calmly, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it's because his usual expression is too cold, but his smile at this moment actually gives people a sense of "charming" astonishment.

"Black archer...Ye Qing."

He said softly, "You, like the black Saber, are noble, brave and fearless warriors. I, Karna, the son of Surya, can fight against the two of you. I have no regrets in this Holy Grail War.

This battle is your victory, Ye Qing. "

The magnificent gem inlaid on his chest has broken into pieces at this moment, which proves that an attack penetrated into it and directly destroyed his spiritual core.

The spirit foundation that was already burning accelerated the process of dissipating, and countless auras scattered into the air.

"Sorry...master, I can no longer protect you."

Karna closed his eyes calmly: "Well, this ending is not bad."

The aura dissipated, and the warriors incarnated by the sun withdrew from this war.

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There is no time left!

Ruler waved the holy flag and fought with Amakusa Shiro's sword, feeling more and more anxious.

Even though she has come before the Great Holy Grail, she has to admit that she has neither the ability nor the time to destroy the Great Holy Grail.

The holy flag in her hand is a perfect defensive Noble Phantasm that can shield all evil, and it is the symbolic Noble Phantasm of "Joan of Arc" who once saved the motherland (France).

But it is essentially something that can only be guarded but not destroyed.

It can be used to boost morale, take the lead in charging, block the enemy's sharp edge, and protect comrades from harm - but it can't be used to defeat the enemy!

And she couldn't pin her hopes on the servants of the same camp, Saber was swallowed by the evil treasure of the red caster - Joan was very familiar with the nature of this treasure, so she didn't expect Saber to come out full of energy.

And rider is entangled by the empress and it is difficult to get out. It is a matter of time before he wins with his anti-magic power, but even if he wins, he has no ability to destroy the Great Holy Grail or kill Amakusa Shiro.

Nothing to do?

No, there is one last way!

Seriously, why did you hesitate in the first place...

Thus, Joan made up her mind.

She pulled out the sword at her waist. This sword shone with a holy silver light, and just seeing it with the eyes was enough to cleanse the hearts of filthy people.

This is a blessed sword called [Sword of St. Catherine], and it bears the responsibility of protecting the saint together with the holy banner.

But Joan almost never used a sword to fight against the enemy, because she was not proficient in swordsmanship. More precisely, she was not good at personal force, but used the holy flag to inspire her own soldiers.

It is impossible to kill Amakusa Shiro with this sword.

After all, the sword of St. Catherine is not outstanding as a weapon, and its mystery may not be able to surpass the simulated treasure in the hands of Amakusa Shiro [Norita Miike].

Although Amakusa Shiro's swordsmanship cannot be called a great swordsman, it is undoubtedly better than Joan of Arc.In the competition of swordsmanship, Amakusa Shiro will easily win.

However, Joan of Arc is not a follower who would do such superfluous actions. Since she has such an action, she must have some kind of purpose.And this goal is fatal to her enemy, the former ruler Amakusa Shiro!

Amakusa Shiro felt anxious for no reason. Obviously the situation was under control, but there was still an inexplicable impulse driving him to end the battle as soon as possible.

Ruler has made up her mind. As a priest, it is not impossible for her to understand Shiro Amakusa's wish.But that's just "understanding", she can't accept it no matter what!

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