Dragon King Legend: I am the original god

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“Your Majesty, Rider has disregarded the rules here too much. I request that you eliminate Rider first!” Toosaka Tokiomi’s eyes revealed murderous intent!

Feng Zixi is too noisy! The mysterious side’s affairs have become known to everyone. Now, the local snakes of the Tosaka family have something to do! Fortunately, this is not the period when the Internet is popular. If it was that period, I am afraid that the Tosaka family would have no way to deal with it…

Gilgamesh glanced at Tohsaka Tokiomi calmly. On the surface, he showed no emotion, but his murderous intent towards Tohsaka Tokiomi was boiling in his heart.

Wait a little longer, at least find a replacement…

Tōsaka Tokiomi, who was standing by, thought that Gilgamesh was complacent because he listened to him, but he didn’t know… once the right opportunity came, Gilgamesh would crush him to death without hesitation!

…Einzbern Castle…

Irisviel and Saber Altria stared blankly at the azure pillar of light that stretched from the sky to the earth in the distance.

Aili pulled Altria’s hand, “Saber, if the target of that attack is you, how would you respond?”

“We can dodge it…” Artoria was very firm at first, but gradually her tone became less firm, “We should be able to dodge it…”

Saber had an intuition and luck far beyond that of an ordinary person, and could even dodge causal weapons. Logically, dodging that attack shouldn’t be a problem, but Saber still hesitated.

“Irisviel, don’t worry. Even if I can’t dodge it, my Noble Phantasm is no weaker than it!”

Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s good.”

Although Irisviel was relieved, Saber became more alert.

If for no other reason, the main reason is that this energy is very similar to the energy of the Wind Dragon, which means… this move was made by Rider Feng Zixi!

Although the momentum was strong, the real power was probably about the same as the wind bomb a few days ago. If the power of this move was limited to this, then there was nothing to be afraid of, but the fear was that Feng Zixi was still holding back.

Suddenly, Irisviel’s body trembled, “Saber, an intruder has triggered the magic barrier!”

Irisviel said as she pulled Saber back into the room. She activated her magic power and placed her hands on a transparent crystal ball…

The crystal ball suddenly revealed an image. In the woods of Einzbern Castle, dozens of children around seven or eight years old were walking around like zombies. With the children was Gilles de Rey, who was a Caster!

Suddenly, Caster in the image looked up, as if he could see through time and space, and looked at Saber through the crystal ball.

“Gil de Ray is here to visit.” Caster, who was already a little hunched over, bent over again, “I hope to see my beautiful Joan of Arc again.”

Before coming again, Caster could not sense the magic power supply of the Master. The only reason for this situation was that the Master, Ryunosuke Uryu, had died. As one of the few people who could get along with Caster, Caster cried for Ryunosuke Uryu for a long time, but… the Holy Grail War had to continue… and the Holy Virgin had to come back…

Without the magic power supplied by the Master, Caster knew that he didn’t have much time left…

Chapter 221 Second Night

“That lunatic!” Altria gritted her teeth. If she had known he was such a person, she should not have let him go when they first met!

Although the other party is Caster, since he dared to show up openly, he must have been well prepared. Those children…

Outside the forest, Caster smiled sinisterly, “You can take your time to pass the message. I intend to wait patiently and have made corresponding preparations.”

Caster raised his dead wood-like hand and lightly snapped his fingers. The lifeless eyes of the children around him instantly regained their spirits…

“Alright, alright, kids. It’s time to play hide-and-seek…” Caster opened his arms. “The rules are simple. Just don’t get caught by me. Otherwise…”

Caster reached out and grabbed a child’s head, squeezing it effortlessly…

puff…

Like a bursting watermelon, blood plasma burst out…

Saber clenched her fists and glanced at Irisviel, “I want to kill him!”

Saber knew that doing this would be detrimental to her future victory, but…but, she couldn’t just watch the children die one by one!

“Go ahead, Saber. You don’t need to worry about me. After all, this is also Einzbern’s magic workshop, and… Kiritsugu should be here soon…”

Altria smiled, “As you command, My Master!”

……

In the Fuyuki City Hotel, Kenneth had already moved away with his fiancée Sora.

Although the Master without a Heroic Spirit would be protected by the church according to the rules, but…Kenneth knew very well that the rules meant nothing to those who could come to participate in the Holy Grail War. It would be better to just run away than to count on the protection of the rules!

“Kenneth! I need you to give me an explanation!” Sora widened her eyes in anger. She had vaguely guessed something, but she just didn’t want to believe it.

Kenneth leaned back on the plush sofa behind him and frowned, “Sora, Lancer has left, but I haven’t failed yet. The only reason I changed places is to prevent those Masters from coming to me so quickly!”

“What?! Lancer is out?!” Sora looked at Kenneth with a hint of resentment, biting his lips. If Kenneth didn’t have the strength to fight back, Sora would tear him to pieces!

Kenneth frowned. As a monarch of color, Kenneth was very good at sensing malice, but… the other party was his fiancée. What could Kenneth do? He could only forgive her!

Sora seemed to realize that his current state was a little wrong, and he took two deep breaths, “Kayneth, what are you going to do next? Without the Heroic Spirit, how can you participate in this Holy Grail War?”

Sora forced himself to be rational. After all, Lancer was just a Heroic Spirit. Even though Sora liked him, he knew what he should do now…

In terms of status and talent, Sora doesn’t even have the capital to stand in front of Kenneth. All she can rely on is Kenneth’s attitude towards her.

If Kenneth had been a little stronger, it would have been a different story…

“Without the Heroic Spirit, we can still continue to summon them! It just so happens that Iskandar’s relics can be used…” There was a light of ambition flashing in Kenneth’s eyes!

Sora was shocked. “Isn’t that an illegal summon? In that case, even if we win, the Clock Tower won’t acknowledge it.”

“Haha, dear Sora. Does the recognition from the Clock Tower matter? The most important thing is… who knew that Lancer’s Master was me? Do you have any evidence? From the beginning, the relics I collected were Iskandar’s relics. This matter has spread throughout the Clock Tower…”

Kenneth was very glad that he had not spread the news that his students had stolen the relic for the sake of his reputation. In this way, the Servant that Kenneth could summon in public could only be Emperor Iskandar! Was this considered a violation? No! It wasn’t! This could only be called a trick…

“Sora, don’t worry. The man who summoned Iskandar is known as the King of Conquerors! After we win the Holy Grail War, I will personally give you the Holy Grail as our engagement gift…”

Sora’s confused mind suddenly cleared up! The Holy Grail… Yes, there is still the Holy Grail…

The legendary omnipotent Holy Grail should have no problem resurrecting a heroic spirit. It can even… make the heroic spirit live forever!

Kenneth never imagined that while he was desperately trying to obtain the Holy Grail in order to please his fiancée, his fiancée was planning to use the Holy Grail to resurrect that wild man.

But…what if I knew?

Of course I choose to forgive her…

It can be said that Kenneth loves Sora to the core, or even to the core.

Licking a dog, licking a dog, until there is nothing left…

…Fuyuki City Streets…

The streets are a bit cool at night, and the breeze brings a special sense of freshness.

Likewise, because of the Holy Grail War and the murderer’s deeds, the night that should have been brightly lit was less crowded.

Sakura stamped her feet in dissatisfaction, “Who on earth is so annoying! I finally got a chance to talk to big brother… but now it’s over, he didn’t even give a clear explanation… Big brother must have thought I was a disgusting little girl who played with bugs…”

Sakura looked at Toosaka Rin lying on the ground with a complicated look in her eyes.

She knew that she shouldn’t vent her hatred for Tohsaka Tokiomi on other people, but… the past is over forever… She and Tohsaka Rin will never be sisters again…

And all this is Tokiomi’s fault!

Therefore, in this Holy Grail War, Tōsaka Tokiomi must die!

Sakura bit her lips so hard that blood even trickled out. An inexplicable black aura emanated from her body. The pure malice even made the insects stay more than ten steps away from her.

After a while, Sakura retracted the black energy covering her body. “Go, Berserker, let’s go home.”

The sea demon has been dealt with, so even if Rin-chan is left here, there will be no danger. If there is any danger again, it can be said that it is fate. Sakura did this for Rin-chan because she wanted to say goodbye to her past self. Now that she has said goodbye, Sakura doesn’t want to have anything to do with that family anymore…

Lancelot nodded, picked up Sakura, and disappeared on the spot with a jump.

In the Holy Grail War, Lancer, who was known for their head-on combat, was eliminated on the second night, and the Caster group was half-eliminated, which was enough to show how brutal this Holy Grail War was.

You know, the first few days of the Holy Grail War were spent almost entirely on gathering information, and only in the last few days would the real decisive battle take place. The speed of this Holy Grail War was already astonishing!

However… the second night is not over yet…

Chapter 222: Downwind

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Second Night…

Feng Zixi poked at Weber’s childish face out of boredom and sighed, “His vital signs have almost recovered. He should be out of danger…”

Weber’s injury was not serious, the only serious injury was the curse on the treasure [Yellow Rose of Destruction]. Now, Lancer and his treasure were blown to ashes by Feng Zixi. Once the curse was lifted, it would be very easy for him to recover.

However, Weber was still in a coma, apparently due to excessive blood loss.

Feng Zixi looked into the distance. If there were no problems with the plot, Caster would go to fight Saber tonight. Caster, who had infinite magic power, would outlast Saber in endurance, and the final battle would end with Saber’s defeat.

Of course, the premise is that Saber does not release the Noble Phantasm.

If Altria released the Sword of Promised Victory, she could at least seriously injure Caster, not to mention killing him directly.

But… I’m still worried…

Altria was the woman Feng Zixi had destined for. If she was insulted by that pervert Caster with his tentacle monster, it would really be…

Feng Zixi felt a toothache, feeling the magic power in his body. He waved his hand, and the treasure [Sky-Splitting Demonic Dragon] was activated!

A smaller wind dragon, only three or four meters long, appeared in front of Feng Zixi.

The Wind Demon Dragon is not Feng Zixi’s Dongfeng Guardian Xiaoya. The size of the summoned dragon can be controlled according to the amount of magic power input.

Although its small size makes it not particularly strong in combat, at least it will not cause social panic.

“You guard Weber, I’m going to play in Einzbern Castle.” After Feng Zixi gave a simple instruction to the Wind Dragon, his body instantly turned into a spirit and rushed towards Einzbern Castle.

In the spirit state, the speed of traveling will also be improved. However… it is still not as good as using the Thousand Wind Field proficiently…

…Einzbern Castle…

Irisviel looked at the projection in the crystal ball with a serious face. In the crystal ball, although Saber was bravely killing the sea monsters that were covering her, the number of sea monsters was endless. When she killed one, a new one would appear. Even Saber was a little exhausted…

“Caster’s magic power should definitely not be infinite. In that case… as long as we hold on until Caster’s magic power can no longer sustain, Saber will win!” Irisviel frowned. If they were to compete in terms of consumption, Saber would definitely be stronger than Caster, but… why did she always have a bad feeling…

“Irisviel, prepare to retreat.” Emiya Kiritsugu, who had entered the house at some point, directly asked Irisviel to retreat.

“Hmm? Why, isn’t Saber in the upper hand now?”

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned, his face solemn. “Now, it seems that Caster has no chance of turning the tables, but… Caster has no intention of retreating, which should mean he has absolute confidence. Although I like gambling, but… I am not interested in this kind of gambling with a probability of less than 50%. “Emiya Kiritsugu sighed, loaded the magazine of his submachine gun, and turned on the safety. “The main thing is… we don’t have to fight Caster to the death now. Archer and Rider are the real enemies, and Saber’s Noble Phantasm cannot be exposed at this time…”

“Okay!” Irisviel obeyed Kiritsugu Emiya’s words, but it was true that teaming up with Caster now was not in the ultimate interest.

“I will cover your retreat first. If that doesn’t work, use the Command Spell to summon back Saber…”

“Ok!”

……

puff! ! !

The invisible holy sword slashed down, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Altria took a few deep breaths, feeling her weak body, her face turned ugly. Why?! Is this guy’s magic power endless?

Caster looked at Altria with a smile, the magic book in his arms emitting an enchanting bloody light.

That book… is the source of his magic power?

Altria said solemnly, “Is that book your Noble Phantasm?”

Caster had no intention of hiding anything, and grinned, “Yes, through the magic book left by my ally Plerati, I learned the power to drive the demon army…”

“How is it, Joan of Arc?” Caster raised his arms. “I really miss you, Joan of Arc. Everything is the same as before. Your noble fighting spirit and holy soul are undoubtedly the ironclad evidence that you are Joan of Arc! But why, why don’t you wake up?”

Altria looked at Caster with gritted teeth. If she was really Jeanne, that would be fine, but… she was the Knight King Arthur! He had been putting a false identity on her! Altria’s anger was rising!

“Master, I request the release of my Noble Phantasm!”

In order to prevent Artoria from releasing her Noble Phantasm at random, Kiritsugu Emiya had reached an agreement with Artoria that Kiritsugu must obtain Emiya Kiritsugu’s consent before Artoria could release her Noble Phantasm.

“Saber, prepare to retreat. This is not the time to release your Noble Phantasm.” Emiya Kiritsugu’s voice was transmitted to Altria’s mind through the Command Seal.

“Why?!” Whether it was to vent his anger or to let those dead children rest in peace, Caster deserved to die! Just retreating like this, Altria was unwilling…

“Caster has arrived. There’s a chance that Caster’s Master is nearby. Don’t gamble with Eri’s life.”

Altria gritted her teeth. She knew that although what Emiya Kiritsugu said was right, she really couldn’t accept it…

When Altria’s mind was in disarray, countless sea monsters rushed up like crazy.

The tentacles covered with spikes instantly wrapped around Altria tightly, and then suddenly tightened. If it weren’t for Altria’s A-rank anti-magic power, this blow would probably be enough to make her lose her combat effectiveness…

call……