There was still a quiet and deep night above our heads, but the dim light of the stars seemed even more distant.

This is a lonely and desolate wilderness, with beating red flames burning on the horizon, swords, halberds, axes, hammers and sticks...Weapons of different shapes are inserted into the red rock soil like tombstones.

Saber stands on the endless red wilderness holding a sword.

Her eyes swept over the blood-stained land. Many corpses that seemed real and illusory were piled up. There were knights in silver armor, orcs with ferocious faces, warriors in green cloaks, and bloated giants...

The dry wind blew over this battlefield that existed in the past and was deeply imprinted in someone's soul. The faint smell of blood filled the air, making the tragic and heroic atmosphere of the past still linger.

Saber couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The ground line was blood red, and the earth as far as the eye could see was also blood red.

The scene of Camlan's Hills came to her mind again. The once glorious country was reduced to ruins, and the dead hills were covered with corpses.

The scene in this small world and this wilderness hurt the girl's heart.

Although he is still called "Unlimited Sword System", his essence has already changed, because he is not a "partner of justice", even his original dream is different.

This inherent barrier embodies the traces of Renn's past battles.

There is no honor in it.

Death and blood are everywhere, and anger, hatred, unwillingness and unyielding are condensed on every inch of the land.

Saber's eyes were red when she came back to her senses.

She bit her lip and stared deeply at the slender figure opposite.

He was standing not far in front of her, with his striking white hair dancing in the wind, and his angular face as cold and hard as a sculpture. Under the cold starlight, the burning blood and fire stretched his shadow very long.

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The two people's eyes intertwined, and each other felt uneasy.

"What, why don't you do it?"

Ren's indifferent voice broke the silence. He gently raised his hand, and hundreds of precious phantoms rose up from the ground in an instant, surrounding him.

The red rose that breaks the devil, the yellow rose that must be destroyed, the distant ravaging supremacy, the indestructible lake light, the eternally distant golden sword, the sword of rotating victory, the sword of deviation Ea, the lock of heaven, the spiral sword...one piece

This shiny and crystal-clear treasure emits a surging magical energy.

These famous weapons in history highlight him, making him as powerful as the God of War.

Even though she knew about his ability, Saber still felt a little shocked when she looked at the noble phantoms shimmering with light.

King Daimao fell into silence. The scene in this inherent barrier and this scene made her calm down a little, and she slowly put down the holy sword in her hand.

Even with the most optimistic judgment, she would not be able to defeat Wu Ming in a short time, and could only protect herself. As long as he did not allow it, she would not be able to get out of here at all.

The key is that she has no confidence in the contaminated Holy Grail... before, it was just a mood swing that broke the jar.

After an unspeakable silence, Saber asked in a deep voice: "Wu Ming, is this... your inherent barrier?"

"So, I used it to defeat Rider's King's army. However, the scenery here is not very good. I guess you won't like it. I didn't want to show it to you."

Ren crossed his arms and his clear voice seemed a bit ethereal.

As the King of Knights, she would definitely think of the corpses of knights all over the ground, thinking of the ruined Britain. Wouldn't she find it an eyesore?

Arturia looked at him a little absently, and after a moment of silence she asked, "Is this why you gave up on your ideals?"

Mental landscapes often reflect a person's most profound memories or experiences. She could easily get a glimpse of part of his past, but his experiences seemed so bad...

"Aren't you curious about my origin? Let me show you part of it, so that you don't always complain that I know your story very well, but you know nothing about me."

Ren slowly closed his eyes, and a burst of magic air surged from his body.

‘Spell─Starry Sky Reflection’

The past reappears, and scenes from the past emerge in the wilderness.

One on the left and one on the right, these are two battlefields.

In the wilderness, the sound of horse hooves sounds from far to near, and the tragic atmosphere blows towards your face. The fighting horses are filled with smoke, and the roars are constant...

Saber looked slightly stunned and looked at the two battlefields on the left and right.

On the left, there is a group of knights wearing white leather armor, surrounded by a group of black orcs. The number of enemies is almost ten times more than them.

The knights, led by a man holding a big sword, drew their swords and charged towards a certain place while roaring.

The battle reached fever pitch almost instantly, with constant roars and roars, blood mixed with dust, limbs flying around, and white leather armor dyed red...

On the right, there is a group of soldiers on horseback wearing green cloaks. They drew their steel knives and, led by a soldier, launched a charge!

Some had tears streaming down their faces, some looked down upon death, and some had angry eyes... Not everyone was fearless, but no one chose to retreat.

They roared and galloped, almost suicidally towards a giant that was more than ten meters tall and covered with animal hair in the distance. The men and horses were turned upside down, and the gravel was splashed with blood...

Soon, the two battles came to an end.

Saber watched all this intently, her thumbs clenched until they turned white.

completely annihilated.

Whether it was knights or cavalry wearing green cloaks and strange equipment, they all inevitably entered the abyss of destruction.

In the wilderness on the left, the sunset dyed half of the sky red. The knights who fought bravely to kill the enemy were finally outnumbered, and their bodies fell in a pool of blood.

In the lava purgatory-like scene, only a young knight stood.

One of his arms was bitten off by an orc, and the other arm was also covered in bones.

The long knife was broken and he lost too much blood. He tried his best to knock down an orc, and bit the orc's throat with his teeth. His teeth also collapsed, and then he stood up with blood on his face and lips.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the bloody dusk, the last knight stood in the center of the battlefield, with hundreds of orcs surrounding him rushing towards him like a black tide...

In the wilderness on the right, the ground was full of rubble, bloody horses, and lifeless corpses of soldiers.

A young soldier relied on the sacrifice of his companions to approach the giant covered with animal hair.

After he defeated the giant with his blade, he dragged out the enemy hidden at the back of the giant's neck. With a bloodthirsty expression on his face, he frantically chopped the enemy into a pile of minced meat!

The wilderness became silent, and waves of breeze slowly blew through the blood-stained land.

The last soldier walked alone in the silent battlefield. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He seemed to be trying to find a survivor from the pile of corpses, but only the neighing of the dying horses echoed...

Ren opened his dark eyes, and two figures on the left and right stood beside him.

The knight on the left has blond hair and blue eyes, the soldier on the right has black hair and blue eyes, and the magician in the middle has white hair and black eyes.

The appearance features of the three young people are all different, and only the similar eyes prove that they seem to be the same person.

The two battlefields quickly disappeared.

In the wilderness filled with swords and flames, Ren and Saber stood at opposite ends of the wilderness. Under the deep night, they seemed to be looking at each other across the sea of ​​stars.

Saber looked at Wuming blankly, but could not see any emotion from his indifferent face.

Although she couldn't quite understand some of the details, and she didn't know which land or time and space the story took place in. But she knew that all of this was by no means false and was undoubtedly what he had experienced.

'You gave up after only two failures?'

'King of Knights, how dare you say that, what do you mean by only failing twice? Maybe one day, after you fail twice, you will give up saving Britain.'

Recalling the conversation at the castle, Saber's body trembled slightly.

Britain was destroyed once in front of her, and she lost the courage and confidence to try again, trying to let others give it a try. If it was twice...

Only then did Artoria realize that she had unintentionally stabbed his deepest and most painful scar.

She could no longer criticize or question him harshly, and she didn't know why Wuming had several very different experiences.

But the ending of losing almost everything and leaving only the dying self─she knew it all too well.

"This is...the memory of your battle?"

"That's right, maybe...it's just not pleasant."

Saber bit her lip and lowered her head: "Wu Ming, I'm sorry, I just made a comment without knowing you."

After witnessing everything tragic just now, the girl felt very depressed. She had criticized him unceremoniously on the balcony of Einzbern Castle.

"You don't need to apologize at all. Just like I never recognized your ideas, I was just as rude when I accused you." Ren said with a very calm expression.

They are just hurting each other.

He also admitted that sometimes he found her annoying and even annoying.

Because the experience of the King of Knights seemed to remind him that when he was a knight, he was also in the same mess. After losing all his relatives, friends and comrades, he could only regret and lament...

If he could go back then, he might also try to change the experience of the world of Karan Knights and the World of Giants, just like Saber placing her hope on the Holy Grail.

Artoria was speechless.

Only now did she realize that he actually had a good temper, which was just masked by his poisonous tongue. Of course, to be more precise, he was very rational and rarely had unnecessary emotions.

Renn continued in a calm voice:

"Saber, does it really make sense to deny the history you created and the meaning of the battle, and rely on others to do it again?"

Artoria remained silent this time.
To be continued...