The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

This is the indescribable tacit understanding between the Age of Gods.

That would be much simpler.

If I just want to defend against this kind of magic splash, I have at least a thousand ways!

But having said that——

Out of the most complete considerations, Ian did not project the Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur) and the Sword of Rotating Victory (Excalibur Galatine) this time as he did before.

Instead, he chose the ideal city (Lord Camelot), which was already far away, Mashu's Noble Phantasm!

The reason is also very simple,

You don't need to kill the enemy yourself this time, so just do your best to fulfill your defensive duties!

This shield is the best choice!

The evil fire and missiles landed on the man's shield without missing a single shot.

I have to say, this is indeed a very effective defensive weapon.

As long as this continues, things will definitely develop in the direction everyone expects -

"Great!"

"This is so great!"

Looking at the wall of light that was gradually breaking into pieces, Bedivere's emotions were gradually aroused.

Having lost an arm and had to use a silver arm as a replacement, he now showed infinite expectations for the future.

"king--"

"I'll see you right away."

"You will tell me the truth, right?"

“Not necessarily.”

Mary's voice came out of nowhere, pulling Bedivere back from his joy.

The young knight turned around, the smile on his face frozen in place.

"Miss Meili, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean by not necessarily?"

"Hmm..." Mary looked at the wall of light that was gradually falling from the sky like collapsing snowflakes, and her tone seemed very indifferent.

“It’s hard to explain.”

"To put it simply, the scene behind this wall might not be what you hope to see."

"Bedivere, I didn't want to tell you this—but since the master seems to appreciate you, I feel you have the right to understand this."

"Besides..."

Mary conjured her own staff and looked like she was preparing for something.

"Things may not go as smoothly as imagined."

"..."

Faced with Mary's sudden pessimistic remarks, Bedivere didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Behind the wall of light, there is nothing you expect?

This is impossible, right?

So many knights came here, and Gawain also said that everything he did was the king's will.

Now you say there is no such thing?

How can this be? !

Before Bedivere had time to question this idea, what Mary "predicted" happened.

As the wall of light crumbled, the situation behind it became clearer and clearer.

only--

That didn't seem like a good sign.

flame.

The fierce flames were reflected in the eyes of the young knight named Bedivere.

He saw everything.

He saw everything that seemed to be something that only he could react to at that moment.

It was a ray of light like the sun, which definitely shouldn't appear at this time!

Now is the real night!

But the body's actions have surpassed reason.

By the time Bedivere came to his senses, the voice had already been shouted.

“Ian——!”

"Be careful over there on the wall!"

The knight's voice soon reached the man's ears on the wind.

Ian heard it.

Holding the already distant ideal city (Lord Camelot), he turned around suddenly and saw the flames before him.

only--

This was different from Bedivere's vague feeling that the flames were somewhat similar to sunlight.

The man recognized it perfectly for what it was.

"No way……"

Ian kept repeating this, but he did not forget what he was going to do.

That is to protect Gray who is using the Rhongomyniad to output the wall of light at full power!

"I won't let you hurt her!"

"Even if you—"

"Same!"

Holding the huge cross shield, Ian jumped up and hugged Gray from behind, blocking the flying solar flames for her.

of course.

In this way, the man was inevitably involved in the collision of the two Rhongomyniad spears.

"Mr. Ian—!"

"Leave me alone, Gray, and do what you have to do!"

"..."

Although she felt sorry for the man, Gray knew that now was not the time to hesitate.

Because of this, I missed many opportunities to escape from Blackmoya Village, which led to such a tragedy.

just now……

We must never make the same mistake again!

"Magic power collection rate has exceeded the specified value... the restrictions have been lifted!"

However, what the girl who tried her best did not know was that what the man cared about at the moment was not the pain in his body, but the "scenery" behind the wall.

Those flames don't just look like the sun's rays.

They... are the real flames from the sun!

This is what Ian, who once held the Excalibur Galatine, understood, and it is a deeper understanding than Bedivere!

And just as this was only "once" -

The man knew that in this world, besides himself, there was only one other person who could do such a thing as releasing the flames of the sun.

Yes.

That was his and Morgan's descendant, a Knight of the Round Table named Gawain!

boom--

boom--

The wall of light shattered like struck glass.

The debris in the sky shone like stars in the sky above everyone's heads, perfectly blending into this night that was destined to be restless.

Everything happened as if it were fate.

When the wall of light completely collapses.

A figure appeared there.

I saw that it was the existence that Ian had expected, standing under the Camelot flag.

"Only in the name of the White Knight can I give you my final notice—"

The knight named Gawain brandished the Excalibur Galatine sword inherited from his father and pointed it at the people before him.

"Leave the king's territory immediately!"

815. One Man's Army / The Destruction of Jerusalem (4k)

Behind the wall of light is not some prosperous holy city.

What everyone saw was only Jerusalem, which was almost in ruins.

Broken tiles and ruins were everywhere, and the red blood under the moonlight reflected the deathly silence.

The coldness and loneliness seemed to have turned into futile music at the moment of meeting, waiting only to express the intention of the visitor.

Yes.

They were actually very close to this legendary holy city.

It just seems so far away because of the wall of light.

but--

The man's mind at this moment was not at all on the holy city of Jerusalem which had become a ruin.

In his eyes, there was only Gawain holding the British chess piece.

is blood.

Besides the blazing flames on the Excalibur Galatine, there is also blood that is too obvious to ignore.

And Gawain was holding such a sword, standing on the land full of corpses, like a one-man army.

how so……

Why is this happening...

The man couldn't believe all this, and it even made him hesitate in his judgment.

"How dare you break through the barriers set by this king!"

"The sin is unforgivable!"

"Now—in the name of the White Knight, I pronounce upon you a sentence of destruction!"

"Excalibur Galatine!"

With a loud shout from Gawain, scorching flames flew out from the sword blade that had been blessed by the sun, sweeping across the ground in front of him like a startled wild goose, leaving behind scorching burn marks!

As Gawain himself said, this is a sentence of destruction!

And its target is Gray, who shattered the Wall of Light with the Spear of the End (Rhongomyniad)!

only--