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Chapter 39: Evil spirits, retreat


“An ideal city that is still glorious iiantcarot” The Liberation of the True Name, another name for the Golden Sword.

The light on his body erupted from the sword and spread towards the surroundings.

This light is so sacred, so majestic, so brilliant.

Even the darkest sky cannot block this light.

It comes from the last moment of the Age of Gods and represents Britain's most glorious epic.

The final betrayal can never be denied, but equally, that glorious moment cannot be erased.

The entire courtyard was enveloped in light.

Both the knights who were fighting and Athena who was watching the battle showed surprised expressions.

When the entire battlefield was shrouded, everyone, including the fighting gray wolves and the walking dead, disappeared.

With a flash of light, the scenery in front of Vauban changed, and he saw a piece of pure white marble.

"What" Looking around with some surprise, the night turned into day, surrounded by white marble city walls, orderly streets, and classical buildings.

Artoria has disappeared, leaving only the death servants who have lost their purpose.

Vauban felt the storm that was still under his control.

He lightly snapped his fingers, and the wind held him up and floated in the air.

His body flew upwards, and as the height increased, he finally saw the tip of the iceberg of this huge building.

"It's interesting that this is a castle.

Could it be that little girl's new power?"

Looking at everything in front of him with great interest, even though he was in a strange situation, he didn't feel much fear.

On the contrary, the excitement in his body was about to start.

The God-Slayer's instincts have come alive under the stimulation of battle.

Vauban floated while carefully observing his surroundings.

As an old man who has lived for several centuries, he also has quite high attainments in literature.

Therefore, after seeing this building, he naturally thought of the types of gods that Artoria killed.

"Looking at the structure of this castle, it should be like a royal city.

Could it be that that little girl actually killed a disobedient god like the God of War?

I really can't tell."

Not only him, but not far away from him, Liliana and Erica also looked at the situation in front of them with shocked expressions.

It is simply an unimaginable existence.

However, compared to Erica, Liliana was the first to react.

After witnessing Emiya's infinite sword technique, she would naturally make associations when seeing this situation again.

Moreover, since arriving here, the wolves surrounding them have disappeared without a trace.

“Where is this place?”

"I don't know, but right now, it's better to find the king first."

Answering cautiously, Liliana also observed her surroundings.

Her sensitive facial features allowed her to feel every move around her. dong dong dong Suddenly, the sound of impact one after another came into the ears, which was the sound caused by the collision of metal and marble floor.

"This is" Erica also noticed it, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

A uniform voice appeared in this ancient city.

It was very clear what was going on.

The two genius girls looked at each other and immediately rushed towards the source of the sound.

One is flying in the sky like a swallow, and the other is leaping across the building like a lion.

Ten seconds later, they saw a scene they would never forget.

"Marquis Vauban, the battle between you and me ends here."

The faint voice was that of a clear girl, but there was a silent majesty in this voice.

Artoria, riding the white king's horse, appeared in front of Vauban at this moment and made this announcement to him.

At this moment, her attire also changed.

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The armor that originally protected her whole body became thicker.

A blue cloak like a quilt was draped behind her back, and her golden hair represented her noble status.

The crown shines in the sun.

Behind her were a hundred silver knights in heavy armor.

However, Vauban's eyes did not focus on her, but looked at the positions around Artoria occupied by a dozen knights in various costumes.

"I see, you have such power, do you want to use knights to deal with my servants?"

Vauban looked at Artoria, his face still unchanged.

To him, the death servants were just handymen.

There was nothing worth paying attention to.

Even if they were all destroyed, there would be no problem.

"If you think they alone can pose a threat to me, then you are too naive, little girl."

"Hey, I'm calling you a bastard, but who's the little girl?"

Contrary to Vauban's expectation, he seemed to have angered one of the people the moment he spoke.

The knight wearing red and white full body armor reprimanded Vauban very excitedly.

"Oh, you actually have wisdom.

It's really an incredible power.

But little girl, don't you care about your subordinates?"

"Stand down, Mordred, that kind of thing doesn't matter.

Vauban, this battle is not just between you and me.

I only chose this place as the battlefield because I want to fight against those who asked me.

Knights, this is just an explanation.”

"Really?

Then let me see, which one is stronger, your knight or my servants?"

Vauban sneered and gave orders to the servants beside him.

The dead people, whose souls were even bound, had no choice but to move their bodies and walk towards the army of knights in front of them.

Close, getting closer.

But Arturia seemed to ignore it, raising the holy sword in her left hand high, as if she had received a signal, and the white marble city burst out with light.

The light filled the entire city and enveloped the dead people in action.

After being enveloped by this light, something incredible happened.

One dead body after another turned into nothingness in the light.

"What" Seeing this scene, Vauban's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

It wasn't because his servants turned into nothingness, but because he discovered something that he couldn't use his power.

To be precise, the power of the Cage of Servants of Death seems to be sealed, unable to use any power.

"Are you surprised?

My father, King Uther, once conducted wizard trials here, so this city is a holy city that cannot be invaded by evil magic.

In other words, you who are playing with the soul cannot use that method here.

"The infinite sword system that ravages the dimension

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