Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

After defeating the red archer and the Hercules of Sagittarius, he finally lost his life in front of the hero who was as famous as him in this myth. But the joy and worry when Hercules left, let Illya know that the Hercules who has been taking care of her has no regrets.

Because his mother was burned by the holy fire at birth, Achilles was invulnerable to all parts except the famous heel! Only enemies who share his divinity can harm him.

Caressing the wounds on his body, Achilles has nostalgia. Hercules' shot to kill hundreds of heads is indeed powerful, even at the end of the crossbow, he has been severely injured. If it is a complete Hercules, Achilles can't do it at all. win.

But those are meaningless, because the winner this time is him!

"Let's go, my Master! Let's go find the next target!"

The Master of Achilles, a perfect girl—Linglongguan Meishaye.

Dressed in fashion, long black hair tied with a ponytail, beautiful thighs in black silk stepping on high heels, and a charming face with a witch-like snake and scorpion.

This is an exceptionally beautiful beauty, but as a qualified magician, she is more like a femme fatale, proud and cruel!

"Aren't you going to kill that little girl?"

The femme fatale frowned, looking at Ilya who was kneeling in pain, her eyes were full of killing intent.

"I think Master, have you forgotten something? I came here in response to your call, and my only wish is to continue on the path of my hero! Fighting the characters in various myths and legends in the world is the affirmation of my hero's name, until Before my death, I will not stop moving forward! Killing a woman who is powerless is not what a hero should do!"

He doesn't care about his own Master at all, this big hero who goes his own way retorts without hesitation.

To be born as a hero, carry out a heroic mission, and finally die like a hero is exactly what Achilles yearned for and has been doing since his lifetime!

Linglongguan Meisha gritted her teeth, and finally shook her head helplessly.

There is only one command spell, and she cannot command Achilles with this command spell, but if she dares to disobey Achilles' order, the hero will probably kill herself without hesitation.

When a strong girl meets a more powerful hero, she can only promise her promises, and dare not have thoughtful objections.

This kind of self-willed and powerful character is exactly the nemesis of people like Linglongguan Mei Shaye.

"Let's go Master! Our next target!"

"Are you injured? Don't you need to reply first?"

After all, it is her heroic spirit, and she depends on this hero to survive, so proper care is necessary.

"The wounds caused by Hercules are not so easy to heal. Instead of wasting this time, it is better to defeat the next enemy while I still have enough physical strength!"

Hearing this, Linglongguan Mei Shaye suddenly knew that he would not be able to win this Holy Grail War, because this is a demigod who only attacks from the front and will never stop fighting until he dies!

...

"Holy Grail War!"

El-Melloi II, also Weber Velvet, whispered to himself and moaned.

Clenching his fist, he knew that this might be his last chance in this life to meet his king again, the king of conqueror who marched forward bravely like the end of the world!

After escaping the siege of the Holy Church and the Magic Association, Weber finally entered Fuyuki City.

Compared with more than ten years ago, this place has changed a lot, but Wei Bo didn't have the slightest interest at all. He just looked at the Command Seal in his hand with excitement, and tears even overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Back then, Xiao Shou had grown into a tall man. His long hair and years of teaching career gave him his own majesty, but now, he seems to have become the trembling little ghost ten years ago, so excited that he forgot what he should be. What to do.

He didn't immediately summon the heroic spirit. He sneaked to the place where he was summoned more than ten years ago, and used the materials he had prepared to draw the magic circle of the heroic spirit on the ground...

Standing on the edge of the formation, Weber didn't take out any holy relics.

Because he firmly believes that the best relic is the bond between himself and the king, and it is the respect and remembrance of him as a subject!

"If that's the case, it's great! I can finally see you again!"

To calm down his excited heart, Weber solemnly stretched out his hand.

Now he will no longer fail, now he has the confidence and courage to ride the battlefield with the king!

"Declaration!"

The incantation that had been recited by countless people in the past two hundred years bloomed from Weber's body. In the purple thunder and brilliance, as his incantation ended, that tall figure emerged from the void.

Weber never thought he would fail, and he is so confident now!

"eye--"

The cry of the divine bull was like a low-pitched war drum, making the silent city even more depressing. A chariot shining with the thunder of Zeus appeared in the center, and on top of it, the king was laughing at him.

"My little Master has finally grown up!"

Just like in the past, this mighty and majestic man still exudes a hearty heart that makes people surrender. It is a personality charm that has made countless emperors, military gods, and soldiers worship him!

"King! I finally... see you again."

Wiping the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, Weber wanted to stop himself from choking, but his strong courage could not wipe away the tears of nostalgia.

"It's still the same as before, how can a man cry!"

Laughing loudly, Iskandar patted Weber's shoulder, just like he did back then. The pain on that shoulder made Weber grin his teeth, but the excitement and smile on his face made him completely forget about the pain.

"This time, I'll ask you again, do you want to head towards the sea of ​​dreams with me?"

The King Conqueror's tone became serious. As a king, he looked at his subjects.

"Of course! This time I won't have any escape. I want to go with you to conquer the endless sea! My lord, am I qualified to stand with you?"

Weber shouted excitedly, and the voice resounded through the sky.

"Hahahahahaha! Warriors who share a dream with me are naturally qualified to stand by my side, Iskandar! Let's go, my little Master!"

Even though his height is almost 1.9 meters, and even though so many years of training have given him strong muscles, when facing the King of Conquerors, Weber was still caught by the king's big hand like a little chicken .

Thunder roared, amidst the excitement of Weber and the cry of the King of Conquerors, Zeus's divine bull stepped on its four hooves, and drove the chariot of divine power to the sky!

Chapter 0283 Dragon and Black Coffin

After the incident of Shizaya Sakuya came to an end, Liangyiluo was still busy. The head maid who was human was left by Liangyiluo in the air courtyard to recuperate. Depending on the situation, she was unable to contribute in this war. Besides, with her current strength, in this battle, her strength is not enough to reverse the decline.

The Empress of Assyria's face was still a little flushed, she sat lazily on her throne, her decadent demeanor attracted people's imagination.

Medea, who was wearing a purple robe, stood beside her, and it was Narubalek and her heroic spirit that were displayed in the crystal ball.

"Sincerely expose the courtyard to her, this little girl finally found here... Although I don't know why you offended my lord, but as a heroic spirit, I have no choice but to kill you."

Although she said regretful words, Semiramis didn't show any distress on her face at all, she was caressing a cross with her right hand, which was a must-win thing that Liang Yiluo had given her.

"If you fail with this, the name of Semiramis will be useless! What's the matter? Princess of Greece, have you finished your preparations?"