Chapter 732: Fourteen Heroic Spirits! (4,500 Words)

Yi Lin thought it was weird before.

In some stories, when seeing some scenes, they would feel "turbulent waves in my heart" and "shocked beyond measure" at every turn.

Is there really such a magnificent psychological fluctuation?

Actually... not at all.

Yi Lin leaned over, bent over the scorched earth, and dug out a handful of soil with her fingers.

In the soil, there was a faint smell of blood.

Under this soil, I don't know how many corpses were buried.

Yi Lin flicked the scorched earth from his fingertips into the air, and then he turned around, looked into Gilgamesh's golden eyes, and said calmly, "So, you have 'seen' the end of this war."

Gilgamesh disdained: "Don't look to use your 'measure' to measure the strength of this king."

Yilin ignored the irony in King Gilgamesh's words.

He thought for a moment.

Shaking his head, he said, "Impossible."

"Um?"

Gilgamesh's eyes twitched.

He doesn't like disobedience.

I don't like rebuttals either.

But this time, the proud King Xian, remained silent.

"I come from five thousand years later, and the era I live in is your future. For five thousand years, with such a huge amount of information, no matter how strong you are, you are only a human being. It is impossible for you to see the five thousand years clearly. years into the future."

"Oh." Gilgamesh sneered, but did not deny it.

"It's more likely that you'll only be able to read fragments, or the 'going' of particular events."

"Very good." Gilgamesh praised: "No matter how disadvantaged we are, human beings always have hope. No matter how slim this hope is, the people of "Xi" will never give up easily. "

"where is she?"

A rare face-to-face conversation with Gilgamesh,

Yi Lin quickly seized the time and asked for the information she wanted to know.

Gilgamesh raised his head, looked at the hideous crack in the sky, his face darkened: "Xi, it's somewhere we can't reach."

"Is she still alive?"

"She is a god."

"Gods die too."

Gilgamesh sneered again: "If it is mortal, it is not a god."

"I've seen a god in person, under certain circumstances, and died."

Yilin refers to Uranus.

He witnessed with his own eyes the destruction of that world.

God also fails, dies, and sheds tears. God is not omnipotent.

Gilgamesh shook his head, he didn't intend to dwell on this topic.

All he could see was scorched earth. Gilgamesh turned around, his sturdy back was a bit more silent and desolate.

After a while.

The two were silent.

Gilgamesh turned his back to Yilin and waved his hand: "Go back, weak heroic spirit. Remember, what you have seen with your own eyes is only 'your future', not 'Uruk's future'."

What's the meaning?

Yi Lin's expression was slightly stunned.

I hate the Riddler the most.

But in the blink of an eye, Gilgamesh disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Like a gust of wind.

Come and go without a trace.

Yi Lin turned her head, her gaze swept across the earth and the sky. He has been able to roughly infer and make up the stories that happened in this land and sky five thousand years ago through the existing clues. But what is the ending of the story?

Suddenly,

In the deserted land,

Erin was alone.

His limbs felt cold, his lips were numb, and the tip of his tongue was dry.

A terrible speculation emerged in Yi Lin's mind uncontrollably.

"Couldn't this be...the dusk of the gods?"

...

Gilgamesh goes first.

It's as if he never left.

According to reliable sources, Lord Xian Wang has been working hard in the palace, handling Uruk affairs.

Yi Lin and the others returned to the "Tiangong Uruk" one after another.

This is a continent floating in the sky.

After Yi Lin informed the others of the situation on the ground.

Yanfeng just expressed his disbelief.

But what I saw with my own eyes, I had to believe it.

Finally, Kotomine, an orthodox magician from Wandering Sea, discussed with Michelle and came to a reliable conclusion.

This singularity is likely to be a "world container" that exists in "fantasy" and does not exist in "reality" history, and was separated by the power of the Holy Grail.

“So, the Age of Gods doesn’t actually exist. "

Yan Feng was fair and felt that this was the most reliable interpretation of all this.

There is no other possibility.

Logically speaking, if this floating continent really existed, how could it not be discovered?

Five thousand years.

Five thousand years of days and nights are enough to distort all kinds of "historical facts" to the point that even its grandmother doesn't recognize it.

Maybe, in real history, the fifth king of the Uruk civilization was a beautiful woman, not necessarily a handsome man like Gilgamesh.

History is always written by human beings, but no one can go back and tell right from wrong in history.

After returning to Uruk, everyone dared not stay away from each other.

Because the threat posed by that shadow can be called devastating.

The six heroic spirits were in the same room, leaning against the corner, taking a break.

From day to night, and then to early morning, even though they came to Uruk as heroic spirits, they were still human beings in essence. As long as you are human, you will get tired.

What will happen next, no one knows. Therefore, in order to survive, including Yi Lin, they are trying their best to adjust their physical condition to the best, and no one dares to relax.

Until noon.

The six heroic spirits closed their eyes and took a nap, and only fell into a light sleep for several hours.

The sound of the loud horn sounded, awakening the six heroic spirits from their light dreams.

Yi Lin was not actually asleep.

In his mind, he was thinking over and over again.

Thinking about everything in Uruk.

Thinking about what Gilgamesh said on the scorched earth.

He had silently recited Xiaoxi's name countless times in his heart, and even used the tried and tested food temptation to Miriam, but the proud goddess did not respond.

Could it be because Xiaoxi in this era doesn't know him well, so she doesn't bother to make fun of him?

Amid the sound of the horn, Yi Lin reluctantly opened her eyes.

They simply washed their faces with clean water, and walked out of the temple as quickly as possible.

Inside the city, it was already immersed in the chill atmosphere on the eve of the war.

Groups of soldiers with tragic faces lined up neatly and stepped out of the city without hesitation.

The neat war song was sung, and the sound of prayers continued, together with the sound of footsteps, weaving into a tragic epic.

They sang battle songs in the ancient Uruk language. The sonorous and frustrating singing made Yi Lin, who had a cold personality, couldn't help being infected, and walked to the city wall with Miriam at the fastest speed.

It was clearly noon at this time.

The sky looked dark and dull.

The Tiangong Continent, where Uruk City is located, floats above the clouds. There were no clouds in the sky, but the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, like a pot lid, pressing on the top of Uruk City, giving people the illusion that it was difficult to breathe out of thin air.

"coming!"

On the city wall, everyone's eyes froze.

In the cracks in the sky, it seemed that a black rain had fallen.

Dense monsters come from the sky.

But after the first two siege battles, these dense mobs, just tens of thousands of mobs, could no longer move the heroic spirits, soldiers, and King Gilgamesh.

What really moved them was the six black figures in front of the herd!

They are all in black, with different heights, some are wearing black armor, holding long swords, some are holding spears, some are holding hammers, some... wait, is that a mobile phone?

Opposite him stood out from the crowd like a chicken, and among the monster crowd, there were six particularly conspicuous figures in total!

The densely packed herd ignored the six shadows and rushed past them.

"It's a heroic spirit."

King Gilgamesh said softly, confirming his identity as the "general" opposite him.

It's Heroic Spirit!

This is no longer a question of eighth or ninth place.

In addition to the "Assassin" who stabbed the red hair to death at the beginning, seven heroic spirits also appeared on the opposite side!

In other words, including the red-haired one whose grave has already been stepped on, in this era, there were a total of fourteen heroic spirits who were summoned by the Holy Grail in the battle of Uruk in the heavenly continent!

This is the real Holy Grail War!

Seven Heroic Spirits VS Seven Heroic Spirits!

"Plop!"

Yan Feng was already dumbfounded, and sat down on the city wall.

But soon, he stood up numbly again, activated the golden magic eye, and used the epic light bulb magic eye as a telescope very extravagantly.

Although he expected that the appearance of the eighth Heroic Spirit in the serious Holy Grail War is not surprising. But what he never expected was that the number of heroic spirits in this battlefield reached fourteen unprecedentedly!

Fourteen Heroic Spirits!

What kind of Holy Grail can summon fourteen heroic spirits, you bastard!

This is simply impossible!

"impossible!"

He was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't hold back on the surface, and spoke out what was in his heart.

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

In the calm sky, there was a piercing crackling sound.

The faces of the people changed slightly, and they saw a little bit of flickering electric light gathering directly above Uruk City.

In a blink of an eye, the gathered thunder light formed a black thundercloud, and there was a frightening sound of thunder brewing in the thundercloud.

"Nice attack!"

On the battlefield, Gilgamesh was full of spirits, he took out the slate, and his eyes turned golden.

When everyone thought he was finally ready to make a move, they didn't expect Gilgamesh to call his name directly:

"Caster, you go."

Yi Lin called him a good guy in her heart.

But right now, it's not his turn to go on. At the critical moment, Yi Lin was wearing a dark magician's robe, floating up, wearing a ring in her hand, and stretched out five fingers above her head.

The surging magic power surged in Yi Lin's body.

For the first time, he personally experienced the psionic value...ah no, the feeling of magic power circulating in his body.

This feeling was extremely clear, like a rhythm, and with his movements, he sang a cheerful ballad.

In modern times, magic power is thin, and Yi Lin's ability to release skills depends entirely on her psionic energy. But this time, he was in the age of gods full of magic power, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the ocean of magic power. This kind of feeling makes Yi Lin have the illusion that she can tear up the heroic spirit from time to time... No, I want to tear ten of them!

The current scene is not optimistic, but Yi Lin still couldn't help but exclaimed: It's so cool!

happy!

"bring it on!"

circle!

Layers of magic patterns vibrated between Yi Lin's wrists.

Following Yi Lin's movement of drawing a circle, a huge space wormhole appeared above the city of Uruk.

Yi Lin was in the air, condescending, with her feet on the world, she opened a super-large teleportation circle with a diameter of hundreds of meters with her backhand!

boom!

boom! !

boom! ! !

boom! ! ! !

Waves and thunder fell from the dark clouds.

But the terrifying thunderbolts never had a chance to land on Uruk.

Yi Lin typed a coordinate at random, and the power of thunder passed through the wormhole, and was teleported to which broken corner of the world by Yi Lin.

The dazzling light illuminates the earth.

Thunder one after another roared in the sky.

But Yi Lin, alone, with one hand, blocked the power of thunder, which can be called a natural disaster!

After recovering from the shock, the Uruk soldiers' morale soared after the shock.

On the edge of the city wall of Uruk, they shouted out Yilin's class:

"Caster!"

"Caster!"

"Caster!"

Not only the melee soldiers, but even the Uruk court priests were startled by Yi Lin's hand, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Such outrageous magic has been developed in later generations?

A moment later,

Thunder struck a round.

Uruk remained unscathed.

"Ka Ka Ka -"

On the city wall behind Uruk, a domineering fort is revealed from the hidden compartment.

A total of 360 special magic cannons fired a salvo at the enemy camp.

"Dingir (Seal of theocracy)!"

Along with the singing, circles of golden light rippled around Gilgamesh.

At this moment, Gilgamesh looks like a god descending from the earth, with a mighty look.

The seal of theocracy is the secret weapon for defending the city of Uruk!

Three hundred and sixty beams like laser cannons fell on the enemy army without aiming.

The distance of nearly ten kilometers is almost there in a blink of an eye.

Now there is no need to aim. The outside of Uruk is full of enemy troops, just a few random shots will do.

This time, the enemy seems to have learned the lessons of the previous two.

They no longer spread out their forces and besieged from all sides.

Instead, they chose the flattest plain direction, gathered all the troops, and launched a strong general attack on Uruk.

It seems to be saying that this wave of attack must level Uruk city!

The ground is a herd of galloping beasts.

There are magic eyes growing on the herd.

The sky is a strange creature with wings and emitting a green gas.

The air force and army are suppressing the border at the same time.

This order of magnitude far exceeds the number of soldiers in Uruk.

But the next moment,

no one is afraid,

no one flinched,

No one trembles!

"Go, my fearless soldier, for Uruk, for "Xi", for the survival of mankind, charge! "

On the city wall, Gilgamesh had a stern face, waved his big hand, and gave the command to charge.

charge!

The resounding battle song sounded, and each and every one of the neat army formations charged towards the plain with resolute steps.

After the red hair died, there were only three heroic spirits who were good at close combat on Uruk's side. They seemed to be the leaders of the soldiers and charged forward.

Generally speaking, the apostles would never do such stupid things. But there was no way, what happened to the red hair was still vivid in their minds, and none of them thought about it. Gilgamesh found any reason at random, chained them up in chains, hung them up and beat them for public display, as an example to others.

Thunderous, the horn of the charge was ignited. This is like a signal, the alien legion also launched an attack.

After solving this wave of super-large magic, Yi Lin was astonished, but he calmly returned to the city wall, staring at the six dark figures in the distance.

Today, the biggest challenge is not these miscellaneous soldiers, but the heroic spirits on the opposite side!

Seven Heroic Spirits!

The wave of thunder just now was obviously released by the heroic spirit of the magician on the opposite side. If Yi Lin did not have the magic to open the portal, this wave of attack fell on Uruk city, and the casualties would be incalculable. Magic of this magnitude is by no means something that humans can easily release. Obviously, the heroic spirit on the opposite side is a serious heroic spirit, who has also been strengthened by the Holy Grail and the Heroic Seat.

"How can it be?"

Yi Lin frowned, thinking about this question.

He did not forget that the reason they came here was because of Sercia von Einzbern. After coming to this era, Circia has never appeared again, which has become a haze on the battlefield, which makes people have to guard against.

yes,

Kotomine's fair reaction was not surprising.

It stands to reason that this is impossible.

The seven of them were summoned from the Holy Grail of Gilgamesh.

But how did the opponent's seven heroic spirits come from?

When the impossible has become possible, everything has become a reality.

Then, there must be a reason for this.

There must be some reason, which can explain this situation.

After eliminating all impossible answers one by one, there is only one possibility left, no matter how absurd, outrageous, or exaggerated it is, it is very likely to be the only answer.

a moment later,

Yi Lin suddenly realized: "In this era, there is still a second Holy Grail!"