Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Two holy virgins, arrogant gods, are you still trying to fool me now?"

A strong killing intent flashed in Caster's eyes, and the disgusting, sticky magic power behind him began to surge, and the disgusting tentacle water demon began to emerge.

Behind him, there were constant screams, that was the evil spirit venting his anger, and the object of venting his anger was naturally these poor children who were arrested.

"Hey, are they all dead? Ryunosuke, go and bring some sacrifices back."

The huge eyes looked around behind him, and saw that more than a dozen children had completely changed beyond recognition, and the scene was abnormally bloody and terrifying.

"Okay, sir."

Yusheng Ryunosuke excitedly took the magic props and walked out of this humble magic workshop.

This evil spirit, who came with the Caster rank, was actually the French Marshal Gilles de Reis during the Hundred Years War between England and France.

Joan of Arc's comrade-in-arms was once known as a national hero, but after Joan of Arc was captured, she suffered a great mental blow and retired to the territory to study alchemy. About 300 children were tortured to death, so she was tortured to death. To be burned.

Saving Joan of Arc has become his obsession, and it is also the sole purpose of this advent of the Holy Grail War.

...

The age of the gods has long passed, and even the gods who died last are far more than a thousand years old.

At that time, in the 15th century, the gods had long since disappeared, no matter how insulting or blasphemous you were, no one would care about you.

But, don't forget, Tianchen got the status of the original god at this time, and also inherited the faith. At this time, a certain heroic spirit insulted him, which is simply pointing at him directly.

"You're really brave."

Tianchen, who was originally watching the battle on the Fuyuki Bridge, turned black, and his brows kept beating.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Tianchen remembered Joan's gentle voice in her mind, and obviously, she felt Tianchen's fleeting anger.

"Someone is insulting me as a god. It seems that it is still your former comrade-in-arms, the French Marshal Gilles de Reis."

In Tianchen's deep pupils, a flash of thunder flashed, penetrating the endless barrier in an instant.

"Crack..."

In the crystal ball, an eye flickering with lightning appeared. It turned for a while, as if to observe. The next moment, the lightning shot directly out of the crystal ball. In an instant, the crystal ball of good quality shattered directly. Come.

The thunder light did not stop because of this. The entire dark magic workshop turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the huge number of tentacle water demons were directly carbonized, and then turned into fly ash.

However, this thunder light didn't last long. After all, it was only released by Tianchen at will, and at most it caused some minor injuries to Giles, but this magic workshop was completely ruined.

"It can be regarded as collecting the corpses for those poor children."

Tianchen is not a compassionate existence, nor is he a saint, but he is not that kind of murderous, casual person. If he were to classify his attributes according to heroic spirits, he should be considered 'chaos and neutrality'.

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"Saber, concubine allows you to release the Noble Phantasm."

A cold and noble voice sounded, and what followed was a young girl of peerless elegance who slowly walked into this battlefield along with the night.

Although it only looked like a fourteen-year-old loli, that strong sense of presence directly overwhelmed all the heroic spirits present, and even the Conqueror King who was watching the battle from a distance was eclipsed.

"As ordered, Master."

Mordred raised the great sword in his hand. The gorgeous sword that originally released silver brilliance turned into a demon sword of calamity, and the magic power with a strong aura of hatred emerged like a tsunami.

The sword body began to be stained with red and black blood, and the shape was ugly twisted. This surging hatred wrapped around the sword body and was ready to go.

The world became quiet. This was the tranquility before the storm. Arturia's face became solemn, and the holy sword in her hand was directly revealed. She could feel the huge pressure on the opposite side.

At the same time, her holy sword also began to charge, and huge magic power also emerged.

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At the same moment, the Sword of Oath Victory in Artoria's hand began to shine, and the dazzling color attracted everyone's attention, and the posture of the holy sword was fully revealed.

Although, at this time, she doesn't seem to be revealing her strongest cards, but there is no way to do it. The person who hates her has liberated at least an A+ rank Noble Phantasm. If you don't want to die, you can only fight it.

King Arthur's most powerful and noble holy sword, even in the category of holy swords, is a sword that stands at the apex, a holy sword forged by planets rather than humans.

Using people's beliefs as raw materials, it is one of the ultimate god-made weapons that crystallize inside the planet as the "strongest fantasy". Although it is slightly inferior to the deviation sword, it is already at the top of the sixth-order.

Light began to drift around. It was the purest light, belief, and the highest mystery. At this time, the night of Fuyuki City was illuminated, and it was only the prelude that could be seen.

The entire Fuyuki City is shrouded in these two huge forces, and most of the ancestors of the Dead Apostles will probably run away in the face of such a situation. Even Aertuluqi has a serious expression on his face.

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A straight line of red lightning flashed out and charged towards Artoria with unparalleled speed and momentum.

"Ex—calibur (Sword of Promised Victory)"

Artoria was holding a curry stick, ahem, it was Excalibur, and when she swung it down, the front end of the sword was released like a beam of light, similar to a magic cannon.

The red lightning collided with the dazzling light. Unexpectedly, there was not much movement, but it was very calm. The light was constantly purifying the blood-colored hate lightning, but it was also assimilated.

"Crack, crack..."

The surrounding of this warehouse street began to shatter, which has reached the minimum standard for breaking the space of this type of moon, which is already an extremely high level in the sixth order.

Of course, it was still not as good as the Deviance Sword. After all, it was a terrifying weapon that could smash space just by pressing the sword, and the second most powerful Noble Phantasm of Karna did not smash space.

Of course, there was suppression at that time, and at this time, two A+ grades were superimposed, and the power was even greater.

"Oh, this is incredible. It's barely breaking the space. The Church of the Holy Church is no longer able to handle it."

Although the space is only slightly shattered now, with the continuous blessing of the magic power of the two, if the fight does not stop, the space fragmentation will definitely spread.

The world's instinctive correction power is too late to repair such a broken space. If Gaia and Alaya are still lazy, no, they are likely to be lazy.

This is not the kind of uninhabited wilderness or subspace. If it continues, the consequences will definitely be very serious.

"Indeed, even this king is a little scared by such an attack."

"Then let's take a little shot, it shouldn't be discovered, probably."

Tianchen said softly, at this time he absolutely did not want to appear in front of Elter Luqi, he hadn't thought of how to face her, maybe he would come to the Shura field.

Tian Chen deceived himself and thought that in his heyday, Aertelluqi was at least the top of the sixth-order existence, and definitely had the ability to shatter space.