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Darkness of a Thousand Souls Chapter 148 The Legendary Sword

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    The halo of magic shone in the barrier. I dragged the unknown sword on the ground and launched a fierce attack on the devil.

    The sky is gray and the earth is khaki. In this cemetery of swords, even the arrogant hero king does not dare to be careless. However, this becomes meaningless in front of devil.

    "Are you scratching my itch?" Sora waved her hands, her eyes full of teasing. The famous sword in my hand intersected with her black claws, releasing golden sparks when metal was delivered.

    Ordinary weapons can no longer hurt her. Even such a famous sword can only cause trouble to her simply by relying on a counterfeit.

    Throwing away the famous sword that had been broken into two parts, he picked up the other sword stuck on the ground.

    Which game is this?  The tenth hand?  Twentieth one?  Or the hundredth one?

    Even with the inherent barrier of the infinite sword system, there is still no sword that can hurt devil.

    "You want to kill me? Are you out of your mind?" Devil kicked me in the stomach. I just felt like my stomach was churning and something was rising.  The whole body flew backwards and fell hard to the ground.

    ¡°Woo¡ª¡ª¡± Something from my stomach came into my mouth, and I fell to the ground and vomited it out.

    ? Red, black, blood?  Or something else.  Now I had no time to think about this. Feeling the strong wind behind my head, I rolled to the side dragging my body that was not very flexible due to the heavy blow.

    "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the dust and sand kicked up carried a shock wave and sent me flying away.

    "Ah? Can you still move?" Devil stepped on the center of the giant pit, turned around, and smiled at me strangely.

    ¡°I almost forgot, this guy is different from any heroic spirit I have fought before.  Regardless of whether they are the King of Heroes or Saber, whether they are Berserker or Lancer, even though they have powers far beyond ordinary people, in the final analysis, they are still human beings.

    But, this person in front of me is different.

    Devil, an illusory and legendary object, no matter the level of magic power or the amount of experience, from the most basic physical point of view, she is different from us.

    This is a natural gap that cannot be bridged by any amount of practice and hard work.

    "Ahhhh¡ª¡ª" The black holy sword struck from above and downwards. Devil just turned sideways slightly and dodged the blow.

    The black saber who failed in the sneak attack jumped away from the devil like a black leopard and landed several meters away.

    "After turning black, did you even give up the glory of the knight? What a pitiful guy." Devil looked at her mockingly.

    "The honor of a knight is only needed in a duel with a knight." Black Saber still had that cold face, "There is no need to talk about this with monsters."

    There was a loud noise, and Devil had already rushed in front of her. No words were needed, and Black Saber immediately responded to challenge.

    Seeing the two of them fighting together, I tried my best to hold myself up.  The dizziness caused by the impact was slowly fading away.  Saber can't win. She doesn't even have a chance. Delaying her for a few minutes is already the limit.  I have to go help her.

    I knocked on my head to slowly regain my consciousness.  I stretched my stiff legs.

    If I can move, I can continue fighting.

    I stretched out my hand, grabbed the hilt of a sword next to me, and stood up using my strength. My legs were still a little numb, but it didn't stop me from continuing to fight.

    What to do next?

    Looking at the two people in the battle group, I was quickly thinking about all possible tactics, but no matter which direction I thought of, the final conclusion was just to rush in headlong.

    Damn it, my brain is not working well. If it were Tohsaka, he would definitely be smiling and speaking out an exciting plan gracefully.

    It¡¯s useless to think about it now. Tohsaka has things to do, and I have to complete my own tasks.

    It would be nice if there were weapons that could hurt devil.  Want to project excalibur?  Or some other weapon?  My eyes subconsciously fell on the hilt of the sword in my hand.

    Huh?

    I have never seen a sword. In my memory, it is absolutely impossible for this sword to exist?  Is it Archer's memory?  No, this is my inherent barrier, and it should be my memory anyway.

    but¡­¡­

    There is absolutely no way I have ever seen this sword.  It is more like a sword than a sword, with a huge silver-white blade and a broad and thick blade. On the back of the blade near the hilt, a golden sphere is emitting strong magic waves.

    ¡°What on earth¡­is this?¡±

      "Are you still holding on?" Devil knocked the sword from Black Saber's hand for the thirty-fifth time, and the latter was trying hard to maintain his defense.

    ¡°It¡¯s such a boring game, thank you for playing it with me until this point, but it¡¯s almost time to end.¡±

    Devil waved his hand, and the ice-blue "Frostmourne" emitted frightening and terrifying magic power.

    "Woo!" As a spirit, Black Saber clearly felt the terror of that thing and jumped back.

    "You can feel it? You are worthy of being the King of Knights." Devil smiled, raising the corners of his mouth in a very scary arc.

    "Goodbye then, little girl."

    The blade of the sword seemed to be sucking in the spiritual energy around it, as if it was slashing at the black saber with a bloody mouth.

    Can¡¯t escape.

    This is the only word that flashes in Black Saber's mind.

    I wonder how Shirou is doing?  Damn it, are you still thinking about that guy at this time?  In any case, the time just now was enough for him to escape, right?  Anyway, the Holy Grail War is over, and the value of my own existence is gone.  There is no reason to exist anymore, that's probably it.

    However, even though this is impossible to allow, I still want to continue living a little bit.

    "Yeah¡ª¡ª" A roar like a wild beast attracted the attention of Devil and Black Saber.

    A black beast - I don't know whether to call it a human thing - fell from the sky like a mad dog, and the sword in its hand slashed towards the devil.

    "Tsk, are you going to burn the boat?" Devil's half-cut sword stopped abruptly, and he had to turn around to face the blow.

    ¡°Roar¡ª¡ª¡± The black beast let out an earth-shattering roar.

    Black Saber only saw in that moment that that guy was the boy he wanted to protect.

    "Shirou?"

    "I'm going to kill you completely this time!" devil roared, facing the blow.

    A strong force suddenly came from his hand, and his feet suddenly sank to the ground. When the two weapons collided, devil suddenly realized that something was wrong.  The "Frostmourne" in his hand is a famous sword that is unique among thousands. At the level of human beings, there should be no famous sword that can rival it.

    However, the feeling in her hands clearly made her realize that the person who came was not good.

    When the two swords collided, her eyes stayed on the silver sword body.  The terrifying magic power emanating from the two connected swords, two completely opposite forces are desperately devouring each other.

    Finally, when she saw what the sword looked like clearly, her expression finally changed.

    "Hey, stop joking, how do you know the existence of this sword? It's absolutely impossible, right? Damn old man, is this another good thing you did?"

    In the hands of the berserk Shirou, that huge sword has a name that rivals "Frostmourne".

    ¡ª¡ªAshebringer.

    The shock wave instantly tore the earth apart, and even the black saber was thrown into the sky like a small stone, breaking several stone pillars. The large cavity collapsed, and the red moon in the night sky revealed its face from the broken patio.

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