The terrifying cover bombing made the ground shake and smog enveloped.

And in the place covered by firepower, a faint white light flickered, and a petite figure was looming.

Immediately afterwards, a blond girl wearing a silver dragon armor with a faint brilliance walked out of the smoke.

She was holding a holy sword, and a pair of holy blue eyes looked at the steel legion that surrounded her indifferently.

"Hey! Fujimaru Shirou, isn't that your daughter?" Witch Altria pointed to the blond girl wearing the silver dragon armor and turned to look at Shirou.

Shi Lang also looked surprised, only to see that the girl looked like Altria, holding a king sword in her hand, this is not Mordred, who is it?

As the Emperor of Heaven was about to fall, Mordred activated the third eye of the Star Cup and embraced the Star Cup completely, thus winning the retreat of the Pan-Human History Legion and avoiding its complete destruction.

Although under Gaia's reminder, Shirou knew that Mordred was not dead yet, what he didn't expect was that Mordred would wander on the European continent just like him!

"Help her!"

"Good."

Having recognized Mordred, Shiro naturally couldn't sit idly by and jumped up. He projected the holy gun Lungominiad, and the storm mixed with the thunder and swept the spot.

"Star Anchor..."

Mordred murmured, then looked up, and saw Shi Lang rushing out from behind the steel pile, he was taken aback.

After Shirou appeared, the steel legions also discovered Shirou's existence, and of course judged him as an accomplice of Mordred.

Some of the steel mechas turned around, and the black gun barrels were aimed at Shilang, the light flickered, and energy began to brew. With a "bang", countless energy beam cannons bombarded Shilang!

Shi Lang's complexion remained unchanged. Just as he was about to [project] dozens of shields to meet him, a sea of ​​flowers-like magical vision suddenly appeared under his feet, and only a layer of indestructible defensive magic appeared on his body.

Shi Lang's mind moved, and instead of projecting the shield, he projected six holy spears, which were liberated one after another, and the composite light cannon mixed with storms blasted towards the surrounding mechas that were still brewing energy.

"Boom!"

Shilang’s composite light cannon destroyed more than a dozen mechas, and abruptly tore a hot straight line from the pile of steel, and the energy beams of those mechas also fell on Shilang’s body, but with a "pop", But he was easily resisted by Shi Lang's defensive technique.

Shirou turned his head and glanced at the witch Altria who was singing softly.

There is no doubt that this is the solemn defense from the witch!

Shi Lang nodded at her, then turned to look at the stunned Mordred, and shouted: "Don't be stunned, Mordred. Get rid of them first!"

"I got it."

Mordred nodded, and then slashed, those steel and mechas were like pieces of paper under her sword, and they broke with a wave.

But those mecha light guns and tank shells passed through her body one after another, without hurting her in the slightest.

Although there are many steel monsters here, after Shirou and the witch joined, most of them were quickly cleaned up.

Soon, the densely packed steel army here turned into a ruin of steel.

After resolving the surrounding steel legions, the witch was about to talk to Shirou. How could she have thought that Shirou hadn't spoken before she walked in front of Mordred.

"You..."

Before Mordred could speak, Shi Lang hugged her, "Great, you are all right, Mordred."

Empire, there is no parallel Mordred.

The girl in front of him was his Mordred. Whether it was the king sword, the ability to penetrate, or the star cup that was taken out earlier, Mordred owned it.

The most important thing is that this wavelength, he will not admit mistakes.

In the world, everything can be recognized as wrong, but only the wavelength cannot be recognized.

And this was the first time the witch saw that it was Mordred's sake.

After all, Mordred attacked her once, she still remembers this very firmly.

The witch looked at Shirou and Mordred hugging each other, and she didn't say anything, but reminded: "This is not a place to talk. Let's go back to the stronghold first."

"Good."

Shirou nodded, and then returned to the stronghold with Mordred.

Gaia didn't lie to him, Mordred was really fine, and he didn't become inhuman.

Shiro felt this when he hugged him. It was the feeling of a flesh and blood person, not a monster.

Returning to the stronghold, Mordred asked suspiciously: "Why are you here? In Europe? Shouldn't you be in Ternano?"

"Something has happened. But why are you here?" Shi Lang asked suspiciously.

"This..." Mordred hesitated, then said: "I was hit by the power of the emperor to the [Frmore Abyss] in the Irish Secret Realm, but I was teleported here by Vivian."

"Vivian...?"

Shi Lang frowned and asked, "Is it the butterfly golem in Guinevere?"

Mordred nodded.

...

Imperial palace.

"Who, who are you?" The waiter looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

The imperial capital stood on the sky, separated from the earth by a few thousand meters. During this period, there was still a dimensional phase difference. Except for the holy apostle, it was almost difficult for everyone to reach, but the woman in front of her jumped from the earth, horizontally. After crossing the dimensional phase difference, I came to this imperial capital.

"The poor monk Xuanzang came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and rushed to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for sutras. From here, I hope the benefactor will report to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and the poor monk will ask for a meeting." Xuanzang folded his palms together, and looked at him gently. This maid.

After leaving Fujimaru Tachika and Ayaka, Xuanzang went to the imperial capital without stopping.

The maid sternly scolded and said, "Your Majesty is what you want to see, and you can see it?"

As soon as the voice fell, with a "click", the closed gate of the imperial palace opened.

The attorney was stunned at the time: "How come..."

"It seems that His Majesty Tiandi wants to meet the poor monk."

Xuanzang smiled gently, and then walked towards the imperial palace. She took a deep breath. If she could not see the swordsman, it would be possible for the emperor to abandon the invasion of pan-human history. That was the purpose of her being called here.

Chapter 82—The Weight of Life

"You met Vivian in [Fermore Abyss]?" Shi Lang looked at Mordred in surprise.