Identify the representative of the class of contrasts in all worlds, I am the sun

The pyramid that La II built before his death is so luxurious!

The Grand Composite Temple of Glory——is a top-level EX-level Noble Phantasm!

In a sense, its rarity is even not inferior to King Arthur's Sword of the Stars, Gilgamesh's Sword of Peril, etc.

And that big pyramid can fly!

Isn’t this...the dream car!

To be more precise, it is a motorhome, which was born as a huge alien-shaped composite temple that combines many huge temples and temples.

The "composite temple body composed of multiple temples" such as the Great Temple of Dendera and the Great Temple of Karnak are further mixed together to form a huge alien composite temple body that is impossible to exist in the world!

Depending on the temple, Ra can arbitrarily bestow blessings or curses related to the worshipped deity on those who enter his territory.

Wang Hassan knows that it was there that Ra Er was killed, and Ra Er was restored to health thanks to this glorious composite temple.

Otherwise, how could La Er survive in the old man's hands.

She will change Chaldea into something like this in the future!

Gudako shook her head, feeling a little bored watching the video that hadn't started yet, but there was nothing else to do. She couldn't help but feel uneasy looking at it. Chaos. Abyss!

Countless tentacles were waving, and the entire Chaldea seemed to be plunged into a chaotic bloody color.

crucial moment!

[Ding, Ramses II of the Fate world has issued a challenge to you. Do you accept?]

"Hmm...?" Chaos was confused, then returned to normal and nodded to accept with a smile.

A moment later, in a space.

Looking at his Q-version self, La Er seemed to understand something, and a trace of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Who was that person he just randomly...picked out of the comments section to be disrespectful to him?

La Er fell silent. It shouldn't be Chaos Evil, right?

As La Er was thinking this, a slender, white hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Laer-chan, take a deep breath, it's normal to have a headache~"

"Click-"

He twisted his head and neck off together.

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"Alright, calm down, Baimao." At the critical moment, Hassan the Curse stepped forward. He looked at Hassan the Curse and advised, "Even if you have suffered in the desert, you must let it go."

"There is probably no other king in the world who would go so far as to move his own grave to show his glory," Hassan the Curse-Wrist pointed at the sun in the sky.

"We are merely assassins of men. Without the King's sunlight, we cannot contain this demonic pillar."

"You're right, my poison isn't very effective either," said Hassan Silently, observing the Demon Pillar that he had injected with poison. "What a shame! If I really want to accompany someone, it's better to accompany Master Fujimaru Ritsuka..."

"Even if the King of the Desert is in trouble, there is the flame of the sun here," Gawain also stood up and said, while greeting Fujimaru and Mashu.

Indeed, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Matthew looked up at the sun.

Unlike other places, a scorching sun hangs high in the sky above this area.

Although they could not feel the scorching heat, seeing the painful look on the Demon Pillar opposite them, they knew that the sun should not be underestimated.

"Hmph~" Fujimaru and Mashu looked at the king, while La Er came to his senses and snorted coldly without saying anything.

At this time, an old father was fighting silently on the battlefield.

Lanlost still didn't know how to deal with the purple-haired girl holding a round shield...his own daughter.

Even though she borrowed Galahad's spiritual power, she felt like her own daughter, and that child...had even called her father...

Thinking of this, Lanlost's old face flushed, and for some reason strength surged out of his body again. Holding the sword, he bathed in the jungle of flesh and blood at a faster and stronger speed.

Daughter, don't worry, I won't let you get hurt!

...Well, there's also Fujimaru Ritsuka!

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge rock that broke through the speed of sound came crashing down.

"Senior!" Matthew flashed forward, but the other man was faster!

"Bang!", a huge sword split it into two!

"Knights! Gawain!" Gawain's burly and strong body blocked Fujimaru Ritsuka's way. He stroked the hilt of the sword in his hand and said, "Due to the fate of losing to you on that land, I come here to report."

Gawain gave a bitter smile, but then his expression became solemn and serious. "...This body has no blessings. Even if there is no way to make up for what I did in the Holy Land..."

"Even so, I can destroy all the filth—No, now let me burn this battlefield like a storm!"

With that, Gawain rushed towards the battlefield.

"...I'm so envious that Lord Gao Wen is so straightforward," Tristan said with a sad look on his face. The harp in his hand turned into a bow of musical notes that pierced through the body of the Demon Pillar.

"People like me have no face to see anyone, no position to play, and no dignity to dare to see the king again."

How ridiculous! As ministers, how could they have the face to see the king after doing such a thing?

Melancholy sadness turned into a bow and arrow, and the attack on the Demon Pillar became more fierce.

La Er looked at them with some displeasure, as if inspecting his territory. "The Round Table people are here too! Although it's normal for people to flock to tourist attractions, it still makes me unhappy."

"If you are unhappy, just be serious!" Hassan, the Mouthpiece, expressed what everyone was thinking.

"Hmph, forget that I asked you to fight first. I'm going back now, and the rest is up to you, Nitocris," La Er waved his hand.

Nitocris: "...#! Pharaoh Osmandes! Now is the time for us to fight together, that..."

Nitocris' tone unconsciously became helpless. "Um... when the atmosphere was getting heated up, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's not talk about Hassan and the others for now. Who wants to fight alongside the Round Table?", saying this, La Er was really about to leave.

"Well, it seems that I am late. All the people gathered here are quite reliable. Although I am of no use, the more people there are, the better." Suddenly, a figure holding a bow and arrow walked out.

La Er, who was about to leave, stopped immediately after hearing the voice. His feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, and his mouth opened unconsciously.

"Mr. Arash! And everyone - that's great, please be sure to help," Matthew said excitedly.

This great hero Arash is not as useless as he claims. He... uh...

He's still very powerful when he self-destructs, Fujimaru Ritsuka added without any emotion.

"Although it's a pity that King Osmandis had to go back home, it's a great help that everyone is here..." Matthew said excitedly.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, La Er, who was about to leave, shouted and looked at Arash with shining eyes!

"Matthew Fujimaru! Send me to the front lines quickly and accurately!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Of course, that archer will also go to the front lines. I will allow that! Although I have no idea where this heroic spirit of yours came from, I will grant you the honor of fighting alongside me, Osmandis!"

Haha... Fujimaru Ritsuka sneered in his heart, Pharaoh, your map of Yan State is too short.

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There is adultery!

In the myriad worlds, everyone keenly smelled the scent of La Er!

fate world

Merlin forced a smile. He knew how the two knew each other.

As heroes of the same generation, Laer and Arash already knew each other.

During a war, Arash even used his treasure to blow up Laerd's great temple. Laerd saw it and said, "Hahaha, so awesome! Since you blew up my grave, we will be friends for life."

Um... no kidding.

...The king is very strange~ Big brother Merlin doesn't understand

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Soon, all the heroes present started fighting, but even so, facing the infinitely regenerating Demon Pillar, no one was able to suppress the opponent for a while!

"Becoming stronger!" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned. If this goes on, this line of defense will not be broken in a short time!

Could it be...that the great hero is going to die again?

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed a "sad look" on his face, but for the victory of mankind, there was nothing he could do!

Just when Arash himself was ready, a figure holding a holy spear and riding a warhorse slowly walked out of the void.

Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at the scene in disbelief.

“That…that is!!!”

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And in all the worlds, everyone was suddenly shocked!

Another king holding the holy spear!!!

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PS: Black gun stupid ~ human heart.

Chapter 98: All Noble Phantasms Unleash! The Spear of the End Truly Shines! ! ! ! It's Burning! ! !

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“Ooo ...

"We, the Seventy-Two Demon Gods of the Gaze Star, govern thought and ethics! No matter what kind of heroic spirit our opponent is, they will never be able to incinerate our intellect!!!"

"Don't even think about getting past us!"

The entire Grand Time Temple is their domain! As long as they remain here! They are invincible!

The blood-red eyes exuded ominousness and disaster, the blood on the nine demon pillars was burning, and the magic power rising into the sky gathered into a blood-red mountain.

It vaguely covered the sun that was suppressing them!

The nine demon pillars opened their eyes at the same time and stared at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was standing behind the heroic spirits.

Humanity's final Master! We are insurmountable! We are invincible!

No one can defeat them!

"Awake! Reveal! Be reborn! Without us nine pillars, no great deeds can be accomplished...!!!"

The heroes on the battlefield looked at the shadow of blood turning into a mountain with grim expressions. With their current means... it was impossible to defeat the opponent.

"Wow, how many clones does this have? They are not Goku's clones, so there are too many!" Sanzang exclaimed with a grim expression as he looked at the Demon Pillar that was blown up and then restored again.

"...We were suppressed and pushed back...With our own strength, we can't fight against such a large number of Demon Pillars..." Hassan of the Cursed Arm was also silent.

"It seems I can't help at all...", the great hero Arash smiled bitterly, but there was determination in his eyes. He came here for only one reason.

That is to win victory for the Master!

Is it just a fight to the death with the release of the Noble Phantasm?

The Knights of the Round Table looked at each other and nodded secretly. Let’s pay for the mistakes they made in that world now!

Gawain and Lancelot, both of whom possessed light cannon treasures, lined up in front, ready to fire.

Regardless of the outcome...please let them show their loyalty in this battle.

"No... You have fought very well. This is the last scream of the demons." In the void, a figure wrapped in silver armor rode out of the darkness on a warhorse.

"Violence without will is not worth fearing at all, isn't it, the distant Knights of the Round Table?" She came to the front on her warhorse Don Starlion, holding the Holy Lance.

"You are..." Gawain said with a trembling voice, looking at the figure in front of him.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and others looked at the figure in disbelief. Even the king has come!

She took off her armor, revealing her delicate features to everyone.

She looked deeply at Fujimaru Ritsuka and whispered, "Fate has dissipated in the light, cause and effect have been interrupted, but my spear has not forgotten your battle."

"Leave the final blow to me, Fujimaru Ritsuka. I am the Storm King, the one who was given the power of Rongomyniad."

She pointed the spear forward, and her ethereal, cold voice echoed through the wilderness, "I came here from the end to anchor the stars into the universe."