The Godslayer in the Sky of Fate

The Fate of the Sky God Slayer Chapter 62

This black clay gradually converged and began to melt into a ring.

First a skeleton, then filling it, it began to change into a ring with a skull in the front decoration, and infinite magic power converged into it.

"Is this power, recognized by the bit, supported by the support from the world?" Yo felt the power in it and said. "It's about to be completed."

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Kheiya Kheiya saw the magic ring in the air and his face changed. "This guy is using the Holy Grail, kill him first."

The origin bullets on the twin guns fired out.

Everyone took action.

Osaka Tokiomi waved his wand and performed the unique gem magic. Wordsong Cherry made the Black Key and also rushed up only.Saber wielded his invisible sword and rushed up. Golden Flash, on the other hand, had countless treasures appear behind him and slammed out.

Lancelot, on the other hand, called hand to hand with Saber, taking on the invisible sword in Saber's hand with his bare hands and grabbing the Wind King's boundary.

Saber kicked him away. Retreating, the terrible monstrosity and infinite trials made Saber stop shaking as well.

"Do you still hate me so much, my friend." So said saber.

The black knight couldn't stop trembling. He growled, he hated the fact that it was the one in front of him who had ruined everything he had.

"Stop it." The blue clad, silver armored saber said so, unable to stop the tears from falling.

The demonic power that was attached to the black knight began to be driven.

It wasn't Sakura's will, but rather, the black knight himself was resisting, but once he lost the support of the demonic power, the black knight would lose his magical power, his attributes would drop, and finally return to the Hall of Englishes.

But he was still resisting, and the ancient Yingling was resisting the temptation from the demon.

"Actually ...... I was trying to get you to punish me personally. O King ...... I was really hoping that you would ask me for my sins because of your own anger ......"

A voice came out of the black armor.

The tearful saber raised his head and saw the black knight, taking off his helmet.

It was a face saber knew well, a friend who had sworn to raise the Grail together, the knight who had saved Britannia together.

The name was Lancelot, the knight who was invincible in battle.

"If I can be sanctioned by you ...... if you can demand reparations from me ...... then I will believe in atonement ...... I will believe in that as well. Someday you'll find a way to forgive yourself. The same should be true for the ...... Princess ......"

He said so. It was the regret of two men.

The armor on their bodies was beginning to dissipate, refusing to support the demonic power for much longer than it could last.

"Being able to think of you as an apology, sanctioned by you, is my last hope now." He did so. "So, my king, sanction me."

"No.." The saber began to speak incoherently. "Lancelot, in fact, you ......!" She was about to say something. The knight disappeared with the last light.

"-Wait ...... wait ...... Lance-"

Saber whimpered as she watched the disappearing knight.

She gripped the sword in her hand. Beginning to move towards her goal, having lost hope of saving her homeland, she now had to fulfill her final vow.

To save Alice Fair.

This is a knight's promise.

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Countless chains emerged from the ground in a vain attempt to bind the magicians who came.

Mamoru Sakura, having gained the wisdom of a demon, could already be said to be invincible to the mortal world, and although she couldn't yet compare to the Grateful Spirits, those lowly spirits were no match for her at all.

Numerous magic was sent out, attacking the advancing targets, Eimiya Chelsea, Wordsong Eri, and Enzaka Tokimatsu.

"All who resist their masters will surely die." That was the only belief in her head.

Countless dark magics were sent out, die, all of them.

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"Bastard, are you trying to provoke the king." Golden Flash looked at the red saber in front of her. the Roman tyrant named Nero.

"You bastard," so said Nero. "If it weren't for the clear autumn of the musician, I would not want to see you, I am here today to teach you a lesson and show you what I am capable of."

"Ha," mocked the Golden Flash, "with you?" He was so disdainful. It was true that there were not many in the world that could threaten him.

But Nero was one of them.

"Hmph." Nero scoffed. "I'll show you how powerful I am."

The great red sword in her hand was thrust into the ground, powerful magic tearing through everything, gold and red glow replacing the night, her inherent boundary, the Golden Theater.

The golden glitter, on the other hand, still scoffed. "With this." It was so dismissive, but it was no longer underestimated.

"You'll have something to cry about later." Nero said confidently. "In my inherent boundaries, everything is subject to me."

"So. You will kneel to me."

Chapter Twenty-Two.

Chapter 22

The pressure was directly on the golden glitter.

It was a royalty that belonged only to Nero, the ancient tyrant. Within the inherent boundary, the pressure turned directly into pressure and began to challenge Golden Flash, the most ancient king.

Golden Flash, defenseless, knelt down!

No, not on his knees, just on one foot, half-kneeling under the king's authority.

Anger filled his face, twisted his face.

"You this. This bastard." After a sudden change in his strength, he stood up against Nero's pressure. "You actually made the king half kneel in front of you, you're looking for death."

The king's treasure at the back opened up and countless treasures shot out.

The endless treasures impacted the inherent boundary, explosions were created and smoke filled the area, but when the smoke dissipated, he realized that the inherent boundary was completely undamaged.

Nero stood on the stage mockingly looking at the Most Ancient King.

"It's no use, Hero King, I am the only king before my inherent boundary." She said proudly and proudly, being able to overwhelm this legendary King of the Most Ancient was something to be proud of, right?

"You bastard!"