To be king and magician

There is no way to purify it, no way to get rid of it, and the long time makes all solutions meaningless.

Originally, Arturia, who had completed the forging of the holy sword, sacrificed herself and drove the twelve holy sword forts with all her strength to defeat Cornunos' divine body, and then Mash and Fujimaru Tachika jointly launched the [black gun] It was only knocked down by breaking through the god's core.

But now there are no such conditions.

In this Britain, there is no Fairy of Paradise who has completed the forging of the holy sword, nor is there any one of the Seven Great Weapons of the Atlas Institute.Even if it existed, Xia Chuanhu would not allow Artoria to sacrifice herself.

Even if it wasn't his memory, even if it was just a memory full of emptiness and emptiness, the thought of [Xia Chuanhu] not wanting [Artoria Castor] to die still existed in his mind.

Therefore, Xia Chuanhu will not let anyone in Camelot City die.

Don't let Bagster become a black dog, don't let Meluxin be shot down in the air, don't let Morgan and Bavan Hee die, and don't let Artoria become a victim on the way to victory .

He did this in the past, he in pan-human history has tried to change a lot of things.

And now he will do the same.

"Adjust the output of magic power to 1000%—Holy Lance, start again!"

Xia Chuanhu gave the order again, and the magic power of 130 years flowed out from the throne, passed through the magic circuit and filled into the twelve holy gun forts.

If he didn't want to see sacrifices and didn't have a black gun, Xia Chuanhu had only one way to defeat Cornunos.

That is to use all the magic power to do the same thing as Artoria, smash the curse layer around Cornunos, burn the rotten flesh on it, and then burn it in Cornunos Smash its divine core before Si completes its regeneration!

This is the only way to win.

So, let's use up every drop of the 2000 years of magical power stored in the Throne today!

"It doesn't matter if it's overheated, it doesn't matter if the turret melts, it doesn't matter if you can't bear the magic power—Holy Lance Lungomeniad, it's time to complete the task you've been waiting for for 2000 years."

"Holy Lance, the third volley, start!"

All the magic power of 130 years has been turned into fuel, and the twelve holy guns have burst into even more radiant divine brilliance!

However, I don't know if he sensed the threat of the Holy Lance, or maybe he finally woke up a little bit from his deep sleep. Before the Holy Lance was fired, the cursed storm suddenly broke out!Countless dark cursed hands grew out of the big hole!It keeps climbing along the mountain and the city wall like a creeper!In a blink of an eye, I came to the height of the holy gun fort!

Xia Chuanhu is quite familiar with these cursed hands. The disaster that occurs in Britain every hundred years is these cursed hands. Originally, only one will appear at a time, and it can be easily solved by moonfall.

But now.......hundreds?thousands?No, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands. There are so many cursed hands that it doesn't make any sense to count them.

"Do you want to interfere with the firing of the holy gun? Don't think about it!"

The magic circuit is fully open!

The golden tree-like magic circuit bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and that brilliance immediately turned into streamers of light. With the twelve holy gun forts as the core on the city wall, a huge magic ceremony array was built in a blink of an eye!

Then—

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

The terrifying repulsion burst out from the magic circle along with the shining brilliance!In an instant, all the cursed hands were crushed and torn!

The next moment, the holy gun that lost its hindrance was launched!

"Boom————————————!"

54. The Gathered People

Near Camelot.

A piece in a hollow formed by the falling stars.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Struggling to climb out of the pit, Miyamoto Musashi, who was covered in dust all over his body, jumped a few times on the spot, shook off all the dust and looked around: "Master Ba, where are you? You should be all right?"

"I'm under you..."

Ba Yuqian's voice came from below him.

Miyamoto Musashi hurriedly looked down and saw a hand buried in the soil at the bottom of her feet. She was so frightened that she squatted down and dug up the soil quickly, and pulled out the buried Ba Yuqian from the ground.

"Cough cough cough...Thank you, Musashi."

"Master Ba, it's good that you're fine—but, is the situation really bad now?"

Miyamoto Musashi stood up and looked around.

As far as she could perceive, there was no living reaction at all, as if she had come to an extremely barren desert, and she couldn't feel any life reaction other than herself and Bayuqian at all.

Recalling the order from Natsukawa Tiger that had spread throughout Britain just now, Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help frowning: "Could it be...the meteorites that fell just now really killed all the fairies Bar?"

"Perhaps. After all, not everyone can split meteorites with a knife like you, Musashi."

Ba Yuqian and Miyamoto Musashi were also within the attack range of the falling stars. After all, Xia Chuanhu didn't have the spare energy to make minor adjustments at that time, and the reason why the two of them can still stand here now is all thanks to them. Miyamoto Musashi.

Like Bagster, Melxin, and Bawan Xi, Miyamoto Musashi is also a person who has the [Spirit's Protection] bestowed by Natsukawa Tiger. When she faced the meteorite before, she was temporarily protected from the protection Gained the power enough to cut off the meteorite, crushed the meteorite and took a life together with Ba Yuqian.

"So... what's going on now? What's that super huge furry thing?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Cornunos standing in the distance between heaven and earth.

Because of the sudden falling of the stars just now, she is completely confused about the current situation, but if she looks at the situation a little bit...

(The reason why Britain has become like this is probably because of that furry giant? Can it move?)

"I think that should be the matter that Mr. Fujimaru mentioned to us before." Ba Yuqian said, "Didn't Your Excellency Fujimaru tell us before? There is something about what Mr. Tiger is doing in this strange belt and In the case of this Lost Belt, I remember they mentioned the Great Void."

After Ba Yuqian said this, Miyamoto Musashi also remembered it, as if she had indeed heard about the big hole and Cornunos sleeping in the big hole before.

"That is to say, that is the horned god who died 4000 years ago? Is it resurrected now?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain, that is, the current situation in Britain is rooted in its resurrection—"

"Boom————————!"

Suddenly a loud noise interrupted Ba Yuqian's words. In the vision of the two, the white giant standing between the sky and the earth was suddenly attacked from below, and twelve extremely shining rays of light continued one after another. The bombardment on Cornunos shattered the black mist surrounding him countless times.

And the cursed hand that kept protruding from the big hole like seaweed kept shattering and disappearing in mid-air as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Let's go there too, Master Ba."

Miyamoto Musashi thought for a while and said.

"Although I still can't understand the current situation, at least...I think we should deal with the white horned god who appeared from the big hole now-my intuition tells me so."

"Well, let's go."

Ba Yuqian nodded, and then the two left their spot and ran at full speed in the direction of Camelot City.

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at the same time.

Inside Camelot City.

In a corridor with a direct view of the surrounding area of ​​the large void.

"That's not good."

Shatiao Lingyi frowned and looked out the window.

[Indeed, although the attack of the Holy Lance is powerful, the speed of reducing the curse layer cannot catch up with the speed of regeneration of the curse layer. If this continues, even if Tiger has accumulated 2000 years of magic power, it will not be enough for him to squander it]

Mellie agreed.

【Lingyi, Angelica, Alquette, can the three of you think of a way to help Tiger?I don’t want Tiger’s magical power to be used up here, and there will be places where it can be used in the future】

After Mei Li said this, the three of Satiao Lingyi looked at each other, and then Satiao Lingyi nodded: "It's definitely fine if you just go to help, but what are you going to do specifically? The concentration of the curse is even Even I can't resist, let alone Angelica and Alquette."

[It is enough to suppress the regeneration of the spell layer as much as possible at a long distance. Specifically, Alquite constantly uses Moonfall, Angelica constantly uses EA, and Lingyi can do whatever you can—— The point is to let Tiger still have the strength to cope with the next battle]

"I understand."

"Well, I'm good at this kind of thing!"

Angelica and Alquette smashed the wall next to them with their treasures and fists while talking, and then jumped onto Vimana who flew out from the King's Treasure, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Cole Nunos' direction!

And Satiao Lingyi also changed his body structure, and a pair of platinum-gold angel wings grew directly behind him, flapping his wings and flying out of the corridor to catch up with the two of them.

"Are the three of them okay?" Artoria asked with some concern, "Would it be better for me to go together?"

"Everyone is gone, what are you talking about, we still have our own things to do, don't we?" Aoko Aozaki said, "Compared to this, how far is the distance between the thrones, Meili? I feel that we It's been a long time."

[About this... a little troublesome]

[The entire Camelot City is the product of the realization of Tiger's fantasy, and the internal layout is all changed according to Tiger's thoughts, but now, perhaps Tiger's thoughts have changed, at least what we can detect The situation, the roads leading to the throne room have all been sealed]

(It’s almost as if I don’t want people to go there... Are you really planning to carry everything alone? Whether it’s Cornunos or the worm of Naraku, the two most serious disasters, you I’m going to solve it alone, Tiger)

【hurry up.Qingzi, Mordred, Liya, I can only count on you from now on, don’t hesitate to make a way, we will go to Tiger’s side in the shortest distance]

"It's enough to say that earlier!"

"I see, let's do it, Mordred."

"Oh!"

(Considering what will happen next, at least 1000 years of magic power must be left behind by Tiger... I hope I can catch up.)

55. Killing God Part One

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

The eighth salvo of the Holy Lance ended with a deafening bang.

The spell layer was blasted away, and the carrion was crushed, revealing the more rotten internal structure of Cornunos.

However, just a moment passed, and even the moment it was attacked by the demon, the endless cursed tsunami refilled the wounded part of Cornunos, making the salvo of the Holy Lance turn into a powerful force again. Useless work.

This is a scene that has played out several times.

Xia Chuanhu twitched his lips: "Tsk, isn't the output starting to keep up? If you increase it... no, the fort itself can't handle it."

1000% output is already the maximum output that the Holy Lance Fort can withstand. If it continues to increase, the fort itself will be burned because it cannot withstand too much magic power.

If he could be sure that the next blow would definitely defeat Cornunos, then Xia Chuanhu would definitely not be stingy with such a few forts, but he was not sure.

If the holy spear injected with enough magic power to destroy the fort cannot completely knock down Cornunos, then after losing the holy gun, he can only rely on his own magic power and the realization of magic and fantasy to fight against it. Cornunos is gone.

Considering that he will have to face the Insect of Naraku that appeared from deeper in the future, Xia Chuanhu wanted not to use his power as much as possible before that.

(The remaining magic power... There are still 1000 two hundred years, can you still shoot up to nine volleys?)