To be king and magician

But this also has a limit. If it is a follower, it is okay to say, but now Joan of Arc is using Grey's body.

"This Gray girl won't be able to hold on like this! And it's useless for us to resist like this!"

These dragon disasters are not creatures, but the manifestation of Vortigern's magic power. As long as Vortigerm still has magic power, they will be reborn countless times. It's useless to work, but Vortigern is the existence that holds the Holy Grail, so this loss can be ignored at all.

Everyone knows this fact.

but--

"You can't just ignore it, right? After all, if you stand still, you will be killed directly."

"whispering sound!"

Lancelot's answer made Joan of Arc curl her lips.

Indeed, even if you know that what you are doing is useless, and you are just wasting your physical strength and magic power, you can't stop fighting. After all, these dragon disasters are all fierce and dying. There is only the concept of violence in your mind, and even Black Joan can control it. no.

(That being said...Grey, can you hold on?)

[Reluctantly... Please don't be shy, Miss Black Jeanne, I'm fine. 】

(Who cares about you! It's not because you're afraid that you won't be able to carry it. If you can't carry it, I won't be able to carry it! And that bastard scumbag will also worry about you!)

"boom--------!"

While talking back to Gray in her head, Joan of Arc flicked the dragon flag in her hand again, and in an instant, all the dragons attacking from the air were engulfed in the sea of ​​flames!

It was impossible for the wyverns to break through Black Joan's firepower, but the moment the batch of wyverns were burned out, a larger number of wyverns immediately filled the gap and continued to attack down!

It's the same as what Joan of Arc said before - there is no end to it.

And just then...

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from a part of the city wall.

A wyvern crashed into the city wall of the White Dragon Kingdom with its own body!A small depression was smashed directly on it, and after that, among the countless flying dragon groups, hundreds, even thousands of flying dragons rushed forward and hit the city wall of the White Dragon Kingdom!

Countless pieces of rubble fell from the city wall and smashed into the garrison camps below.

These camps are led by the knights of the round table and provide shelter for ordinary people who cannot enter the city. If they are hit by falling rocks...

"Protect--"

"GAAAAAAA————————————!"

Gao Wen immediately wanted to go to the rescue, but before she could leave, dozens of wyverns rammed into her at full speed with a suicide attack!Forced her to sideways to avoid it!

However, just after she dodged, those wyverns bumped into the city wall straight up!A part of the city wall was smashed again!

"It's basically a siege weapon... are you going to make it impossible for both of us to come?"

"No, the biggest problem is that there are too many! Even if we liberate the treasures, we can only wipe out the tip of the iceberg, and we can't keep up with their rebirth speed!"

【Oh?Is it to compare the quantity? 】

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone who was fighting against countless dragon disasters with all their strength.And upon hearing this voice, Joan of Arc and Arturia's expressions full of anxiety were relieved for a moment.

The same is true for Gawain, Lancelot and Tristan, since this voice will appear here, it means——

"Chila—————————————————!"

With a sound of tearing, in front of the flying dragons that crashed into the city wall one after another, countless chains appeared on their flight path without warning, directly forming a huge chain that could cover the entire city wall network!

And the next moment, the net quickly closed towards the front, wrapping all the countless flying dragons inside!An extremely huge iron ball formed in the air!

Then—

"Crack—————!"

The size of the iron ball suddenly shrank!The countless flying dragons in it were suddenly squeezed to the point that their entire bodies were torn apart because of the pressure from the outside!

Tens of seconds ago, it covered the sky and the sun, like a group of dragons trying to cover the entire sky...

"The one who would do such a thing...is he the only one?"

"Well, definitely the Master."

Black Jeanne and Artoria looked at the city gate behind them at the same time. Xia Chuanhu was standing there under the city wall that had been shattered by the impact of the flying dragon, holding an iron ball in one hand while facing The two laughed.

"It's really embarrassing. Is it unbearable at this level? Liya, Heizhen."

"You're so late, how dare you say it!?" Black Joan wished to go over and use the flag to give him a brain break, he really thinks everyone is as powerful and perverted as him!

On the other side, although they also noticed Xia Chuanhu, Gao Wen, Lancelot and Tristan's attention was firmly attracted by the person standing beside Xia Chuanhu.

"His Majesty......"

"My king..."

"Has the king finally woke up?"

Hearing the whispers of the three Knights of the Round Table, Arthur who stood beside Xia Chuanhu looked at the three of Gao Wen, with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, I'm back. For a long time, all the gentlemen have been sticking to this position. here."

"Wang... No, there is absolutely no hard work. As long as it is an order from the king, it is a task worthy of our wholehearted execution!"

Gawain, who came to Arthur, knelt on one knee and replied.

"Compared to the heavy burdens the king bears, our achievements are nothing to mention...It is very good of you to come back, Your Majesty."

"Well, it's all thanks to Xia Chuan. After crushing my spiritual core, you gave me the holy grail of the three of you, which finally gave me the ability to continue fighting--raise your head, Gao Wenqing, and Lance Sir Lot and Tristan."

Arthur looked up at the already shattered sky.

"Our battle is not over...you could even say it's just beginning."

“Om————————————————————————————!”

As if responding to Arthur's words, the moment his voice fell, the entire sky shattered completely in an instant!

The extremely bright white light obscured everyone's sight.

Inherent enchantment, completely lifted!

31. Whatever you look at, you are also a dragon!

The moment after the white light dissipated.

Xia Chuanhu, whose feet occupied the ground, suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he fell down uncontrollably!

"This is... a hole?!"

After the inherent barrier was lifted, what appeared in Xia Chuan's tiger's eyes was a bottomless, huge hole that was almost the same size as the White Dragon Kingdom!

How could there be such a hole in this singularity?

(No, it's more important now--)

Looking at Arthur, who was closest to him, he used space displacement to come behind him. Xia Chuanhu grabbed his hand and pushed him directly into another space displacement door, sending him to the edge of the cliff at the edge of the cave in an instant. !

Afterwards, he entered the space replacement again, and sent Artoria, Joan of Arc, Mordred, and the round table trio, who had fallen to the cave like himself, to the edge of the cave one after another.

"Whoo~~~~"

The last one fell on the edge of the cliff, Xia Chuanhu looked at the number of people: "There should be no one missing, right?"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Xia Chuan, there is no one missing."

"That's good."

Turning to look at the hole behind him, Xia Chuanhu frowned: "Why is there a hole here? And it's still so big..."

Arthur explained: "Because Vortigern is down here."

"under?"

"Correctly speaking, this is Vortigern's lair below. After being severely injured by us, Vortigern blasted out such a huge lair with the breath of the dragon, and wanted to sneak into it and cultivate through the inherent barrier."

Falling Cave, Dragon's Breath...

"Is that the beam of light half a year ago?"

"Almost. Of course, part of it is our attack."

One dragon's breath can form such a cave. Is Vortigerm strengthened by the Holy Grail so strong?

And at this moment-

"Boom!"

The ground under everyone's feet shook violently without warning!It was like an extremely high-intensity earthquake had occurred!And with the appearance of this shock, Xia Chuanhu immediately felt an extremely powerful magical reaction from that hole!

and--

"Om——————————————!"

At the moment when the magic power leaked from the cave, everyone present felt their bodies sink, as if they were being suppressed by something heavy that would kill them!

With a pale face resisting the heavy pressure on her body, Joan of Arc, who had to lean on a flag to stand still, gritted her teeth: "What the hell... this magic power... are you kidding me... ..”

"Compared to the Demon God Pillar..."

Artoria is in a similar situation. Although she doesn't need to lean on a weapon to stand like Joan of Arc, she is also unable to move because of the heavy pressure.

Compared with them, the situation of Lancelot, Gawain and Tristan is much better, but in fact, it is not much better. At most, the range of activities is different.

The only ones who can move freely are Xia Chuanhu and Arthur.

"Snapped!"

Xia Chuanhu snapped his fingers, and after a split second, all the pressure on his body that everyone felt disappeared immediately.

"I have given you protection, so that you will not receive indirect influence from the outside world." Xia Chuanhu explained, "If you can move, leave here quickly, and then evacuate ordinary people around here, I can feel Now, those people who were in the inherent enchantment before are scattered around, you go and take them out of here."

"I understand." Arturia nodded, "What about you, Master?"

Pointing to the cave, Xia Chuanhu smiled and said, "I'll stay here to deal with the guy inside—I'm the only one who can deal with it, right? What's more, if I'm not here to stop it, can I let it go out and wreak havoc?"

Just like what Xia Chuanhu said, since it emitted such a strong magical power, it means that Voutigeng has fully awakened and is still in its heyday. It's completely destroyed.

Someone must stop it, and that person can only be Xia Chuanhu who holds the real holy sword.

"Can you win?" Black Joan asked, frowning.

"Who knows? Anyway, let's fight first." Xia Chuanhu shrugged, "Anyway, I will definitely not die."