Chapter 2023：

Name：I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Author：Trumpet that only tells stories
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However, this happiness, this life was bestowed by the Demon Bodhisattva, who occupied Letitia's body.

This makes her both happy and painful.

Everyone has changed.

The Holy Grail battle changed the fate of too many people.

However, that was only the conspiracy of the [Council], and the bargaining chip of the Emperor of Heaven.

Everything has surfaced.

From the wireless remote [past] approaching [End], trying to dominate all world lines, creating [now] the absolutely eternal emperor of heaven.

So where is [Future]?

For some reason, Joan again thought of the Shirou who defeated the evil heart of the Demon Bodhisattva.

She squeezed the black gun handed to her by Lord Bathmelo.

——Is it you, the eternal king?

The ceremony began.

Jewel Weng stood in the center of the spiritual vein, singing the spell of the summoning.

Thousands of magicians gathered around, stepping on the nodes of the spiritual veins, and then chanting ritual spells.

The huge spiritual veins gleamed like the blood vessels of the planet, and they seemed to be spewing blood from the arteries.

Faint stars rose into the sky.

The scene was spectacular.

"My God!"

Countless people in the world were dumbfounded.

The spiritual veins of the earth formed a huge summoning.

The faint starlight, rising up into the sky, seemed to connect the constellations of extreme high latitudes.

A summoning order was issued.

"Boom boom boom boom boom—"

The sky aurora flickered.

People raised their heads and looked at them, all of them dumbfounded.

In the clear sky, countless meteors passed by, the hero shining in the history of mankind, the pillar of heaven that dominates nature, responded to this call and landed one by one from high latitudes.

This is what the primate’s restraining power-Alaya possesses, the decisive battle magic·Heroic Summon!

However, the decisive magic of Jewel Weng is still above Alaya. It is Gaia who has opened up the planetary authority, and relying on the planet's spiritual veins, it is a super ritual magic that summons all the heroic spirits!

No-,

This is a ritual that has transcended the boundaries of magic.

Perhaps, this is the sixth method of salvation that Wallachia's night is struggling to pursue and cannot be found.

Countless beams of light fell from the sky, and a whole body of heroic spirits exuding a powerful scale and wavelength emerged from the beam of light.

Ku Churin, Dilumudo, Boudicca, Maeve, Medusa, Gorgon, Yuriele, Jason, Hercules, Atalante, Hercules, Bo Earsius, Odysseus, Gilgamesh, Charlemagne, Napoleon, Jack, Charles I...

The heroic spirit of heaven, the heroic spirit of man, the heroic spirit of earth, the heroic spirit of star... Celtic mythology, ancient Greece, France, England, ancient Rome, neon, Mesopotamia, Egypt, Congo... regardless of gender, Regardless of the domain, so far, all the heroic spirits that can be summoned have been summoned.

Thousands of people?

Million people?

It's densely packed with people.

No,

Those are the heroes of the people who have stayed in the history, the heroes of the demigods.

Even... the true god!

Joan's eyes were shocked.

Who can not be shocked?

Who can face these countless heroes without being shocked?

Compared with this army, the Holy Grail War or the Holy Grail War is like a trifling matter.

And this is the last line of defense to defend the world and mankind.

The strongest reinforcements against the emperor of the Holy Spirit, against the eternal empire with a history of 100 million years.

Not a hero,

It's the thickness of history!

Our history!

"That is...!"

Danike saw many acquaintances in this huge army of heroic spirits.

Red Ruler-Amakusa Tokisada Shiro, Red Archer-Atarante, Red Lancer-Garna, Red Rider-Achilles, Red Berserker-Spartacus, Red Assassin-Sai Miramis.

Saber-Altria Pendragon of Black, Archer-Arjuna of Black, Rider-Astorfo of Black, Caster-Avisbronn of Black, Berserker-Hercules of Black , And...

Lancer of Darkness, his king——,

Vlad III!

Looking at the slender man, the ghost general who was defiled by history and people, and Danike's peaceful heart, there were successive waves.

He packed up his outfit, walked towards Vlad III, and greeted: "Long time no see, Monarch-Vlad III."

Vlad III turned his head, looked at Dannick with a puzzled look, and asked, "You look familiar, who are you?"

Danick was stunned for a moment. He understood that everything about the Servant was nothing but a fleeting dream for the heroic spirits.

He smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to Vlad III, "The patriarch of the Romanian Magic Family-Thousand Realms Tree Clan, Danic Preston Yugdomirenia. The first time I met, the great Romanian Monarch."