I don't want to be a heroic spirit

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Chapter 421 Divine Sword Mandala.

In Indian mythology, there was a demon king named Ravana who was feared by all the gods.

Legend has it that Ravana had ten heads. In order to gain unrivaled power, he performed extremely intense penance to Brahma and cut off nine of his own heads.

Brahma was moved by his piety and promised to fulfill Ravana's one wish.

So Ravana made a wish to be invincible in the world, and no beasts or gods or demons could hurt him. Because he despised mortals, he did not wish to ignore the harm caused by mortals.

The invincible him revealed his true colors - a cruel ruler who relied on his invincible power and did not even care about the gods.

The frightened gods asked Vishnu for help, so Vishnu separated an incarnation, who was Rama, the eldest son of King Dasharatha of Ayodhya.

In mythology, Rama is described as a brave, wise, and virtuous character. He is not only an ideal king, but also a model of a good son, a good brother, and a good husband.

In the story, Rama's wife Sita was captured by Ravana. With the help of the monkey god Hanuman, Rama defeated the demon king and took back his wife. The later plot of "the brave man defeats the demon king and saves the princess" comes from here.

Rama also exists in FGO, but his performance is completely different from the original work.

Rama in FGO is only a four-star servant, while Arjuna and Karna from the same region as him are both five-star servants, and they are both super-standard servants.

These three Indian servants have all appeared in the fifth singularity. Rama was easily defeated by Mad Dog, but Karna and Arjuna are at the same level as Mad Dog in terms of strength, which makes Rama seem far inferior to Karna and Arjuna.

But in fact, Rama in Indian mythology is much more powerful than Arjuna and Karna. It can even be said that Rama is the most powerful hero in the entire Indian mythology.

The two most famous epics in India are "Mahabharata", which tells the story of many heroes including Arjuna, Masjid, Karna and others, and "Ramayana", in which Rama is the only hero and the absolute protagonist.

The godslayer is called the Demon King by the gods, and Rama, as the prototype of the image of "the brave man chosen by the gods to defeat the Demon King", naturally fits the identity of "the last king" perfectly.

At the same time, in mythology, in order to enable Rama to defeat the ten-headed demon king Ravana, the gods gave Rama very powerful weapons.

This is the truth about the Last King.

The strange man wrapped in white cloth is Hanuman, the monkey god who helped Rama many times in mythology. As the son of Vayu, the god of wind, he has the power to control storms.

I remember someone seemed to have told Artoria before that Hanuman was actually the prototype of Sun Wukong... because the legendary Hanuman could move mountains and fill the sea, ride on clouds, and have the ability to transform. He has always been known for his cleverness and versatility, and his image is quite close to that of Sun Wukong.

However, it seems that more people believe that the prototype of Sun Wukong is Wuzhiqi in "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

The reason why Hanuman wrapped his body in white cloth was probably because he was worried about being recognized. After all, a monkey with white hair all over its body is too recognizable.

When she met Hanuman before, Artoria felt a huge amount of magical power and a very high level of divinity from him... basically the same as the main god in mythology.

Although Hanuman is well-known as Rama's comrade-in-arms, such a high-level divinity is obviously abnormal... I am afraid that on the basis of the monkey god, the power of the ancient wind god, Vayu, the father of Hanuman, was reproduced.

He is one of India's natural gods, second only to Indra, the king of heaven. It is no surprise that he has such powerful strength.

"It seems you are very familiar with me, otherwise you wouldn't call out my real name so easily."

The pale-haired youth named Rama raised the divine sword of salvation and said with a faint smile, "Then I suppose you should also be familiar with the true identity of this sword, right?"

The gods prayed for the brave warrior to come down to earth to defeat the demon king, and the gods gave the brave warrior their weapons.

"Now is the time to show the glory of the heavens!"

Rama raised the savior sword high up. With a slight hum, the sharp tip of the sword condensed with extreme brilliance, outlining a sacred and majestic square magic circle between the vast sea and sky.

"Savior's Divine Sword! My teacher! My friends! O celestial weapon bestowed upon you by the immortals and the mighty gods! Reveal your true form!"

As Rama continued to inject mantra power, the magic circle began to rotate gradually, and one magic circle after another appeared in the illusion, which were interconnected and inlaid with each other. In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if thousands of patterns were intertwined, which was dazzling.

The square magic circle expanded as it rotated, and finally became as big as a football field, with its patterns becoming more and more complex.

This huge magic circle is divided into countless small squares, wrapped in wonderful patterns, just like fruits on a tree.

Each square contains a weapon, a knife, a sword, a shield, a gun, a whip, an axe... The divine light is so bright that it is difficult to see everything clearly.

Each piece is extremely majestic.

For Altria, this sense of déjà vu was simply too strong!

It reminded her of a certain Jinpika who could only stand on a street lamp and laugh "Hahahahaha".

But... Gilgamesh's royal treasure is obviously not as good as the scene before him.

Although Gilgamesh possesses the original texts of all the Noble Phantasms, what Artoria is facing now are all the weapons of gods!

"This is the true form of the Savior's Divine Sword. It is called the [Divine Sword Mandala], and it is not a single divine tool, but the integration of all the divine tools bestowed by the gods to the brave who defeat the Demon King."

Rama said calmly: "It is precisely because of this divine sword that I am the final king... If you want to surpass me and replace me, try to take them!"

Rama stared at Artoria and swung his divine sword fiercely. The next moment, those divine tools filled with divine light began to tremble and hum, and turned into streaks of lightning that shot towards Artoria!

The space was penetrated again and again, and for a moment it was as rippled as the surface of the water during a rainstorm. The divine weapons that were immortalized in mythology rushed over with an astonishing "density" like the cheapest steel.

Artoria raised her hand, and with a breath, a violent aura like a dragon burst out. The overflowing high-density magical power surrounded her like a wall.

"Soulless attacks like this can't threaten me!"

Altria spoke coldly, each beat of the dragon's heart generating a massive amount of cursed energy. "Even if they are weapons that the gods are proud of, so what? Watch me destroy them all!"

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Chapter 422 The land beneath your feet.

The reversed holy sword continuously emitted deep black light.

The weapons of the gods continued to transform into lightning and rushed towards Artoria. Although they lacked soul as Artoria said, they simply strengthened the destructive power to the extreme. Each lightning had the terrifying power to easily shatter the body of the godslayer!

As far as the eye could see, the roaring lightning bolts were not just a hundred, but thousands! This didn't even include those that had already peeked out from the magic grid but hadn't yet been launched.

He continued to pour cursed power into the blade, and the continuous slashing stirred up waves of black flames. The heat, more terrifying than that of a lava volcano, turned this place into a purgatory.

He used his [Intuition] to sense the trajectory of the weapons, and then shot them down one by one with a huge amount of black flames of cursed energy that was so huge that it seemed wasteful.

Even a godslayer could not withstand such a high intensity of cursed power consumption for long, however, Altria did not show any signs of fatigue, and even the aura she exuded was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Indeed, you can also absorb the essence of the earth for your own use."

Rama seemed to be not surprised when he said that the high temperature that could even distort space even affected this side. The surging and violent hot wind kept blowing his hair and clothes, but he ignored it.

High temperature is the nemesis of [steel], but Rama is the strongest [steel]. To melt [steel] of his level, it would require at least stellar-level heat!

The high temperature at the level of magma can only make him more refined.

While speaking, Rama's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed at which it grew stronger was obviously faster than that of Altria!

The impact is that the destructive power contained in those weapons is getting stronger and stronger. Although it doesn't seem like a big deal now, if it continues like this, Artoria will not be able to hold on sooner or later!

After all, while drawing energy from the earth could replenish Altria's lost magical power, it couldn't restore the energy she had consumed.

"Because I am the true final king. As long as the Savior Sword is in my hands, you will always be just a fake, and a fake can never defeat the original."

As if to verify Rama's words, a flash of lightning finally broke through the defensive network formed by the slashing blows and flew towards Artoria's head at lightning speed.

"Oh!"

Sparks flew and several black fragments flew up.

At the critical moment, Artoria put on a black mask, which was the first stage before the return of the spirit base.

The lightning struck the mask on her face, breaking it in half and exposing Altria's left eye.

It wasn't just the mask that was shattered... bright red blood flowed from above her eyebrow all the way to her chin.

"……cut!"

Altria smacked her lips with resentment.

The offensive was shrunk, Artoria bent down, stomped the ground with her right leg, and rushed towards Rama in the dense rain of lightning!

Seeing this scene, even Rama couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously thought in his mind, "Is she looking for death?"

However, what happened next made Rama's eyes widen.

A golden spear was grabbed by her before it could pierce Artoria's temple. Artoria's body spun around due to the inertia of the spear, and then she threw the spear out, knocking away another flying scimitar.

Immediately afterwards, Artoria swung her sword to knock away an arrow, then jumped into the air with her feet, stepped on a scarlet spear and jumped again, turned in the air to avoid three daggers, then swung her sword again to hit the tail of the arrow that was knocked away before. The flying arrow hit a giant sword, causing the giant sword's flight trajectory to deviate slightly, and flew past Artoria's shoulder. The sharp wind brushed across Artoria's cheek, causing a stinging sensation.

It is completely the other extreme from the dragon-like violence shown before. The exquisiteness and excitement like dancing ballet on a sea of ​​swords and fire creates an incomparable beauty. Every bit of power is used just right without any waste.

Knives, guns, haiku, halberds, sticks, clubs, whips... These weapons that should have killed Artoria were used by her one after another. Artoria did not need to become their master to control them, she only needed to treat them as ordinary weapons and wield them.

Even Rama couldn't help but be attracted by that beauty and brave figure. When he came to his senses, Artoria was already in front of him.

It would be impossible for Altria to cross the storm of divine weapons so easily, and getting injured was inevitable.

At this moment, all the armor on Altria's body became tattered, and the black long skirt that originally reached her ankles became a miniskirt that could barely cover her thighs. The skin on her shoulders, arms, waist, abdomen, thighs and other parts was exposed, all with wounds and bloodstains.

In fact, the injuries that Artoria had just suffered were far more than these... but most of the injuries had been healed by absorbing the essence of the earth before coming here.

Just a stone's throw away... this is the distance between the two at this moment.

For gods, this distance is as good as nothing.

At such a close distance, both Altria and Rama could see each other's eyes very clearly.

Then, Altria held the sword in her left hand and placed her right forearm against the sword.

It crashed straight into it like a running locomotive!

It's not about slashing with a sword, but about charging!

Even Rama showed a look of surprise, and his body was driven by the irresistible inertia, flying towards the distance like a meteor.

Starting from one end of the earth, the meteor streaks across the clear sky and flies towards the other end of the sky, leaving behind a bright trail.

Rama was the first to fall, but he was not injured. Artoria fell not far away. The force of the fall caused the ground to sink, forming two adjacent huge craters.

"You seemed to want to take me off the planet to prevent me from absorbing the earth's essence, but it seems you failed."

Climbing out of the pit, Rama sighed and said, "My fate is already tied to this planet. After I return to the earth, you will have no chance to send me back to the sky... It's a pity that you suffered so much damage, but still failed..."

"Do not."

Altria spoke calmly, with a barely perceptible curve at the corner of her mouth.

"In fact, my goal has been achieved."

"Ok?"

Rama exclaimed in surprise, but before he could ask, he noticed something unusual.

He couldn't even absorb energy from the earth?!

How can this be? ! !

Rama, who had never had any obvious changes in his facial expression, finally showed shock at this moment.

He could feel that there was a huge amount of earth essence beneath the land, but he was unable to absorb it.

There is a will that is preventing these essences from flowing towards him.

"Let me give you a little hint..."

Altria sneered and took the initiative to speak when Rama was confused and surprised.

"The land beneath your feet... is Britain."

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Chapter 423: The strongest blade that cuts the stars apart.

"Britain?"

"Yes."

Altria nodded and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps it's just as you said. A counterfeit can never defeat the original... You, holding the Savior Sword, are the true Final King, while I am the counterfeit. It's inevitable that I won't be able to defeat you."

"However... I am the real King Arthur, the true ruler of Great Britain."

Altria looked directly at Rama, her eyes filled with a strong sense of oppression. "As long as you are in this country, you are my fake. This land belongs to me. Without my permission, not even the Last King can take anything from this land!"

But don't forget that in this world, in addition to the skill [The Last King (Fake)], Altria also has a skill called [Lord of Great Britain].

With this skill, Artoria can freely absorb the earth essence of the British nation and also feed the essence back to this land.

The opportunity for her birth was that the earth veins of this country turned into a red dragon, and then she was almost killed by Nuada the Disobedient and Saint George the Disobedient, which allowed her to be born into the world.

At that time, the red dragon still could not escape the fate of death, but the power of the red dragon was finally absorbed by Artoria. After the battle, Artoria returned the power of the red dragon to the veins of Britain.