Chapter 813 The Fourth Holy Grail War!
within the space.
"No need to thank you. We are all our own people."
Pirate Amber waved his hand, "Actually, you are already doing very well. After the power is integrated, those will be just minor problems."
"I know, I know."
Newcomer Amber nodded repeatedly: "I will also work hard to improve my strength and not hold everyone back."
"It's up to you."
The dog-headed Amber said loudly: "Remember to marry a few more wives, and when you merge your memories, you will treat me as your bridal chamber!"
"Ah this."
Newcomer Amber looked confused, "Is it too...?"
"What's too great? You have accepted my memory. Don't you know what kind of life I live?"
The dog-headed Amber bared her teeth and said, "Although I have hundreds of concubines, I am not happy at all!"
"alright."
Swordsman Amber, who had remained silent, interrupted the arguments of several people and focused their attention at the same time.
"Isn't the one who is hiding coming out yet?"
Anyone else?
Swordsman Amber's words stunned the others, and then they started looking around.
However, even after searching the entire space, he could not see where the new face he mentioned was.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Just when everyone was confused, a slightly excited voice sounded in everyone's ears. When they looked over there, they saw a young man covered in a cloak, looking at this side with red eyes.
"There really is a newcomer!"
The dog-headed Amber said loudly: "Come here and merge the memories! I'm still waiting to go back to be with my old age."
Biu!
A beam of light shot out from the young man's hand, but before it hit the target he wanted, it disappeared into the air.
"Can't we attack each other?"
He put down his arms and walked towards the Rubik's Cube step by step.
The dog-headed Amber was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize what this guy was planning to do.
"Wow! You bastard newcomer, you are so arrogant!"
"Well, you haven't been affected anyway."
Before the young man could finish his words, he was bitten on the buttocks. The severe pain made him scream in agony.
"What's going on? Why can you bite me?"
"I can bite whoever I want!"
Dog-headed Amber shook her head as she spoke, "Remember to respect your seniors, you brat!"
"That's enough, that's enough. Just give him some memory."
Pirate Amber hurriedly came over to persuade him, but looking at the way he grabbed the dog-headed Amber's hind legs and pulled them out hard, it didn't look like he was feeling well.
"It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong!"
The young man tried several times and found that his abilities were useless here. His weak constitution made it impossible for him to resist the big mouth.
"snort!"
Only then did the dog-headed Amber let out a sigh of relief: "Young people don't know how high the sky is!"
When the farce ended, the young man pressed his hand on the Rubik's Cube. After the memories were fused, the slight madness on his face disappeared.
"It turns out it's really all me..."
He murmured to himself, "And with this terrifying power, am I so strong?"
"Fate..."
Pirate Amber looked calm and her tone was full of seriousness, "So, you are my Masters!"
"Okay, stop playing."
Swordsman Amber interrupted his showmanship and turned to look at the young man: "You are traveling in the Throne of Heroes. If you want to enter reality, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort. Do you have a plan?"
"Holy Grail War..."
The young man said with a sigh: "I thought I wouldn't have this opportunity. Now, let's give it a try. Maybe there will be a chance."
"That's okay, just know it yourself."
Swordsman Amber stood up and looked around, "The meeting is dismissed!"
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Heroic Seat.
Diarmait walked aimlessly on the desert. The boring and repetitive sights were like a curse that he could never get out of.
As a knight, fight for your lord with dignity and dignity.
Wandering aimlessly day after day, the only thing that supported him was the long-cherished wish in his heart that seemed to never be realized.
"I smell pain!"
An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in this space. Diarmuid suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
This is his place of self-exile, and no other person can exist.
"Who are you!"
"Someone who gives you closure."
A figure slowly emerged. This was a young man wearing a cloak with red eyes. His stern facial features and evil temperament made him look very strange and charming.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Amber. I am a wild ghost wandering in the Hall of Heroes, yearning for reality."
"The end?"
Diarmait didn't pay attention to other words at all. He only heard these two words, and the expression on his face instantly became vivid. The slightly raised corners of his mouth and the tear stains under his eyes made his charm instantly reach a level of Peak, if there are women here, just seeing this scene, they will fall for it.
"Fighting? It was awesome."
Two spears, one red and one blue, appeared in Diarmait's hands, named respectively the red rose that broke the demon and the yellow rose that must be destroyed.
One has the ability to break magic, and the other has an incurable serious injury.
"Although this is a battle without a purpose, it is still enjoyable."
"As you wish."
Amber, who received the power of other worlds, manifested a 10-foot-long spear in his hand. The spear body was wrapped with dragon patterns, and the spear tip was much longer than the ordinary one. It looked more like a sword mounted on the spear barrel.
"Since you play with guns, I will also use this weapon to fight you. It is called the Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear, which comes from a hero who will be remembered for thousands of years."
"That's such an honor!"
Diarmuid smiled even more happily when he heard this, and also said his weapon, and even did not hide the ability: "I have been looking forward to the duel between knights for countless years!"
The sand and dust flew under his feet, and a red light passed through the air.
The red rose of the demon-breaking rose was in front, and the yellow rose was behind, like two interlaced canine teeth, just waiting to tear the enemy's flesh apart.
"What a blow full of faith!"
Amber looked at the figure rushing over, and couldn't help but exclaimed. Countless combat experiences echoed in his mind, "Remember the next move, it's called Phoenix Fire!"
As the voice fell, a flame that penetrated the sky and the earth shot out with the spear tip.
Diarmait was in mid-air, unable to dodge effectively, but he also had his own trump card. The red rose in his hand was seen swiping continuously in front of him, weaving into an airtight spear net.
The magic-breaking attribute made this seemingly thin layer of defense block the bombardment of the flames.
However, Amber's magic power seemed endless. When the flames continued, three more phoenix fires came from other directions.
Along with it, there was also a spear tip with cold light.
Swish!
Diarmait was pierced through the chest, and he stared at the spear in his chest in a daze.
"Did you lose? What a powerful guy."
"Free yourself, knight."
Amber looked at him who had not completely dissipated, opened his mouth and sucked slightly, and then swallowed up Diarmait's remaining spirituality.