The Red Dragon Emperor

But before the two of them could refute, a calm voice reached everyone's ears.

"The seven servants of the Holy Grail War are all gathered here...In this way, I don't have to look for them one by one..."

407.Split the battlefield

Hearing Long Cheng's speech, everyone present frowned except Alice Phil and Kirishu Eomiya.

Too arrogant!I thought I could defeat all the followers by myself!

"Well, the Holy Grail War will end tonight."

The white mist and invisible spatial fluctuations spread out with Long Cheng as the origin.

In the next instant, when everyone came back to their senses, everyone found that they had appeared on a barren land.

Alice Phil, Kirishu Weimiya, and Mai Kuu appeared behind Long Cheng.

Yanfeng Qili looked around blankly.The blonde with snake pupils looked curiously at this world that even [All-Knowing Almighty Star] could not see through Long Cheng.

Lemon Head Kenneth and Weber Wilwitt appeared in front of Long Cheng with surprise on their faces.Especially Weber, he almost cried when he saw Kenneth.

On the other side, a man with withered hair and a sallow complexion was sitting weakly on the ground.

The ground where the masters are located is surrounded by several battlefields.

On Long Cheng's side, Saber confronted a berserker who exuded pitch black arrogance.

On the side of Webber and Kenneth, Iskandar looked at the surrounding space with interest, while the knight holding the red and yellow guns did not dare to care.

The red-black archer was holding a black and white short blade, and looked at the man with a white skull mask in front of him with an unkind expression.

The invisible pressure enveloped the followers in the battlefield, making it impossible for them to do anything.

"This is... an inherent barrier?"

Alice Phil asked everyone's doubts.

"No, this is a real world... the world I created.

Here I am God, I am the rule maker."

Long Cheng casually pointed, and a golden light merged into Saber's wrist, recovering his injury.

"What a joke!" Kenneth said disdainfully.

As the monarch of the clock tower, a genius magician, he didn't believe that Long Cheng could create a real world. After all, this was something that the Marshal Demon Road could not do.

Afterwards, Kenneth wanted to release his magic ceremonial Moon Spirit Essence... However, the mercury group lost its power at the moment it appeared and spilled all over the ground.

"It's useless. Only the follower can exert his combat power here. And there is only one way to get the follower out of the battlefield, and that is to defeat your opponent."

After all, Long Cheng dissipated the restrictions on the battlefield, and the six followers immediately felt a lot easier.

Subsequently, the other masters focused their attention on the battlefield of their followers.

Since Long Cheng didn't attack them who had lost their combat power, they decided to let their followers come out first.

...

"Ar...thur!!!"

The berserker, burning with black arrogance, yelled and charged Saber.

The holy sword that also burns the black magic flame intersects with the golden holy sword, arousing a clear sound of sword strike.

"Ahhhhh..."

A white-haired Matong Tsuruno let out a scream, and red blood came out of his nose and right eye.

In order to provide enough magic power to the berserkers, the engraved insects in Matong Tsuruno frantically devoured the host's body and life.

...

"Really? So it was you...Weber Wilwitt."

A voice of resentment that came from the depths of hell reached Webber's ears, causing him to tremble.

"I'm still wondering what exactly you have eaten, dare to steal my holy relic... I didn't expect you to participate in the Holy Grail War with your own idea. Weber Wilwitt."

"Lecturer Archibolt..."

Weber looked at the good-looking lecturer beside him, the sweater behind him was wet with cold sweat.

"It's regrettable, it's really regrettable. I really hope that my lovely students can live happily. Weber, mediocrity like you could have lived a mediocre and peaceful life like a mediocre.

There is really nothing to do with you, Mr. Weber.I will give you an extracurricular lesson especially for you.I will teach you the true meaning of the magicians killing each other-the horror and pain.You should feel very honorable."

Webber, who had originally wanted to taunt a few sentences, was frightened by Kenneth's murderous intent. Now Webber realized for the first time what it was like the magician's eyes were really murderous.At this time, he had completely forgotten that in this space, the magician had no combat power.

"Hey, magician. As it sounds like this, you originally wanted to replace this kid as my caller, right?"

At this moment, Iskandar on the battlefield spoke.

"If this is the case, then you will laugh at others. The person who can become the lord of my call must be a brave man who is galloping side by side with me on the battlefield. How can even a coward who dare not show his true face be qualified to serve as me? The Lord?"

"...Lancer, I now order you to destroy Rider."

Kenneth's forehead blue veins violently, Webber recovered a lot with the affirmation of his followers.

"Rider...in the name of Lingshu...I order you to bring me victory!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Hahahaha, I did not misunderstand you!"

A red light flashed on the backs of their hands, and a blur of bright red stigmata appeared.

"Rider, I don't have any thoughts about the Holy Grail. My wish is to be loyal to the Master.

So... for the sake of my righteousness, enjoy the power of my magic spear."

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. It's a pity that you are not the same time as me, otherwise I will definitely earn you under your command.

But if this is the case, let you see the power of I-Conquer King Alexander Iskandar!"

The brawny man laughed very boldly, he drew out the sharp sword hanging from his waist, and a whole light spread out.