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Hearing Iskandar's words, Lancelot silently took out his Unregretful Lake Light.
"I was originally a participant in this Holy Grail War, but now, Lancelot, the first seat of the Knights of the Round Table, reports for duty!"
Noble Phantasm unleashed! All bonds severed. A breathtaking lake of light!
Chapter 158 Me! Seat Zero of the Round Table!
Chapter 158 Me! Seat Zero of the Round Table!
boom!
Endless sword energy surged forth like a lake, and countless soldiers were swept away by Lancelot's soaring sword energy.
At this moment, the remaining Knights of the Round Table finally clashed with their opponents. Although the remaining Knights of the Round Table were not the Grand Masters, they were still numerous and highly skilled warriors, including Lanmarok, Geraint, and Ivein, each of whom was a renowned expert in their time.
The 150 Knights of the Round Table relentlessly bombarded the enemy with their Noble Phantasms, and within minutes, tens of thousands of soldiers of the King's Army had fallen.
10 vs 150
It's hard to believe that 150 people were initially in the lead!
"Long live the Conqueror King!!"
"Long live the Knight King!!"
The two sides kept shouting the names of their kings, and then they charged into battle!
kill! !
The clash of weapons mingled with the screams of soldiers, and broken weapons and severed limbs littered the ground.
Although the Knights of the Round Table are all highly skilled fighters selected from among the best, their advantages are greatly reduced once they lose their Noble Phantasms.
10 vs 150
After a barrage of Noble Phantasms, it became
5 vs 150
After the Noble Phantasm was used again, it became
3 vs 100
However, by this time, the Knights of the Round Table had almost run out of mana. After all, the Royal Army was also a Heroic Spirit, just without Noble Phantasms; even using one would be quite difficult.
Seeing this, El-Melloi II also smiled.
"It seems the battle is coming to an end. These Knights of the Round Table are strong, but they are still no match for the King's Army."
"Really? But there's still one Knight of the Round Table who hasn't made a move yet," Lin Ye suddenly said, smiling at Weber.
"who!"
"Me." Lin Ye pointed to himself, and then the Sword of Excalibur appeared directly in his hand!
Holding the Excalibur, Lin Ye then spoke.
"Let me introduce myself. I am Lin Ye, the Zero Seat of the Knights of the Round Table!"
"what!"
Weber stared in shock at Lin Ye in front of him. At that moment, Lin Ye had already ridden the white dragon and flown directly to the top of the King's Army!
At this moment, all eyes in the room were on him!
"Instructor!"
"chief!"
"Boss!"
"grown ups!"
In an instant, the Knights of the Round Table cheered. Those on Iskandar's side were baffled as to why Lin Ye's appearance would elicit such cheers!
They had no idea that these Knights of the Round Table already harbored a degree of blind trust in Lin Ye!
As long as Lin Ye appears, success is guaranteed!
Lin Ye, of course, would not disappoint them!
hum!
Golden light converged on Lin Ye's sword! The bright light illuminated the entire battlefield!
"Noble Phantasm Unleashed! Excalibur!"
boom!
Lin Ye's longsword fell!
boom! !
Golden light instantly swept across the entire battlefield!
Rank: A+++! Type: Anti-City Noble Phantasm!
boom! ! !
Under the golden light, all the figures were swallowed up by the light. The remaining 30,000 soldiers of the king did not even have a chance to cry out before they were turned into ashes by the light!
A+++ level Noble Phantasm against a city! Its power is enough to shock the entire scene!
"This...this is impossible! That sword is Father's sword, right?! Why is Lin Ye using it so much more powerfully than Father?!"
Xiao Mo was stunned, or rather, all the Knights of the Round Table were stunned! How could they not recognize Excalibur? They just hadn't expected that Lin Ye would wield Excalibur even better than His Majesty!
Iskandar on the other side was also stunned. "I thought Lin Ye wouldn't pose any threat to us if he didn't use the Excalibur, but that sword... its power doesn't seem to be much different."
Just how many trump cards does Lin Ye have?! Is his imaginary space a treasure trove? Do you think you're that guy Gilgamesh?
As the light faded, Lin Ye sheathed the Sword of Excalibur, leaving only the vast expanse of yellow sand on the ground.
"Should we continue, Iskandar?"
Lin Ye looked down at Iskandar. Even with the army of kings, even with the assistance of El-Melloi II and Diarmuid, you still have no chance of victory against yourself and the Knights of the Round Table.
"Admit defeat, Iskandar."
"Admit defeat?" Iskandar suddenly drew his sword from his waist, and beneath him, the Divine Wheel roared with thunder!
"Surrender! Lin Ye! Have you forgotten who I am?! I am the Conqueror King! There is only Alexander who died on the road to conquest, not Iskandar who surrendered! Divine Wheels! Giddy up!"
Rumble!
The Divine Wheels, accompanied by the roar of thunder, charged toward Artoria.
He is a king, so naturally he should find another king to duel with, so that regardless of the outcome, it won't be a disgrace.
The divine wheels roared, and as Iskandar sped toward them, the King silently raised the Sword of Excalibur.
"Noble Phantasm Unleashed!! EX!! calibur!!"
boom! !
Another bright golden beam shot towards Iskandar. Looking at the bright light, Iskandar muttered to himself, "What a beautiful light, but... why is my luck so bad? My luck isn't even E."
boom! ! !
Golden light engulfed Iskandar's body, and a golden beam shot into the sky.
When the light completely faded, all that remained was a wheel still turning forward.
The king's army... was completely annihilated!
boom! ! !
The simulated battlefield disappeared, and everyone returned to Einzbern Castle.
At this moment, looking at Lin Ye in front of him, Iskandar's face was filled with frustration.
"Has the path of conquest ended before it even began?"
“Rider… don’t be discouraged, we still have a chance…” Waver wanted to comfort Iskandar, but Iskandar suddenly laughed at him, “Hahaha, why are you comforting me! Little Master, I’m not the kind of man who can’t stand up straight after one defeat! But Lin Ye, you won, and I will definitely keep my promise! I will leave this place with Waver, you… have won!”
A win is a win, a loss is a loss.
He, Iskandar, can take things on and let them go!
Chapter 159 Simulated Character, Senko Muramasa