The battle between magicians is far more gorgeous than imagined.
Brilliant explosions of fire continued to shine in the air, and flying sparks scattered in all directions, dotting the surrounding space.
At the same time, the battle between magicians is far more dangerous than imagined.
If either of the two parties is at a loss of strength, then in the next moment, what awaits her is an even crazier fatal blow.
In other words, the loser will be buried in the brilliant fire of the other side's magic missile.
But this is the status quo in the eyes of others.
Both sides in the battle have completely different feelings.
Illya felt that Caster was worthy of being a magician born in the mythical era. Even though he was at a disadvantage in terms of the number of magic missiles, he could still equal her through his subsequent manipulation of magic.
Caster was very surprised at this time. However, in such a fierce battle, there was no room for surprise, so Caster's heart sank deeply.
She did not expect that Illya, a berserker, could have such attainments in magic. The more the battle went on, the less clear Caster could see the depth of Illya.
At this time, Ilia suddenly frowned.
'Have you actually released the Wind King's barrier? Saber, you can't hold your breath anymore?'
Saber in front of the mountain gate dismissed the wind spirits surrounding the sword. This was a precursor to Saber using his ultimate move to deal with Assassin.
The next second after frowning, Illya jumped away from where she was.
A magic missile bypassed her interception and fell to the ground the moment she jumped away, exploding rapidly.
"caught you!"
With caster's declaration.
Ilia, who had just landed, found that she could not move, and the purple magic circle was flashing under her feet.
This is the confinement barrier that Caster had deployed at Ryudong Temple earlier to use against enemies.
Illya didn't say much about this. This was not Caster's insidiousness, but the price paid by Illya for being distracted during the battle.
"How about it? Can you still use your magic power? Arrogant berserker, the outcome is already decided..."
Looking at Illya's deep eyes, Caster raised the corners of his mouth happily.
"It seems that the so-called berserker is not very strong..."
Caster waved her hand, and a batch of magic missiles flashing with destructive aura formed in front of her.
"It seems there's still Saber outside. There's no need to waste time. Just die!"
"Sister Ilia!"
Just when Shirou Emiya was about to rush forward, an arm stopped him in front of him.
"What are you doing archer?!"
At the same moment, purple magic missiles all hit Ilia's body.
The unparalleled powerful explosion lifted the ground, brought up dust, and rolled up a hurricane.
"...Asshole! What have you done?!"
Emiya Shirou stared blankly at the flying dust, and then yelled at Archer angrily.
"Okay! If you go there, you can't do anything except cause trouble."
As he spoke, Archer pointed at the smoke and dust.
"Keep a close watch on me, berserker won't be killed so easily."
It's like responding to Archer's words.
In the center surrounded by smoke and dust that was originally silent, a hurricane driven by violent magic surged.
After the hurricane blew away the smoke and dust, Illya's figure with blond hair and silver armor appeared intact.
At this time, Archer and Emiya Shirou looked at Ilia's figure. Not only did they not show any joy, they even made a head-shrinking movement and took a deep breath of the dusty air.
Illya is smiling abnormally at this time. It is an extremely sweet smile, an innocent smile that can definitely kill everyone who loves Loli in the world in an instant.
However, this innocent smile represents something else to Illya.
"Angry..." x2
Archer and Emiya Shirou knew that it was the expression Illya would show when she was extremely angry, so they both said it out loud.
"……snort!"
However, the next moment, the two men snorted at each other and turned their heads away at the same time, leaving each other with the back of their heads.
It seems that they are obviously very dissatisfied with this synchronization rate.
However, in the end they were synchronized again...
"What kind of monster are you..."
While Caster's eyes widened in surprise, Illya sank her body, cracked the already damaged ground, and rushed towards Caster with lightning speed.
The moment Caster quickly unfolded his magic shield, a red magic gun suddenly appeared in Illya's hand, replacing Illya's body, and hit Caster's magic shield with a loud bang.
"Noble Phantasm?!"
At the same time as Caster exclaimed, powerful magic power suddenly burst out from the red magic gun.
The magic gun shining with magical light instantly penetrated Caster's magic shield, and then penetrated into Caster's chest at an angle that was completely contrary to common sense.
Caster looked at the spear that penetrated his body in disbelief. After his whole body trembled, he hung limply on the magic spear.
"The spear that pierces the death thorn?!" x2
Archer and Emiya Shirou were stunned, because they both knew very well who the real owner of the magic spear used by Illya and the unnatural stabbing method was.
They have all experienced the horror of this magic gun with their own bodies.
Ignoring the two people who were in shock, Ilia quietly glanced at the motionless Caster who seemed to be completely dead, then shook the gun and mercilessly threw Caster's body towards the ground.
However, another surprising thing happened. Just at the moment when Caster's "corpse" was about to fall to the ground, her mage's robe moved up automatically and rolled up Caster's "corpse"
, after a while of distortion, it suddenly disappeared from the same place.
Illya slowly landed on the ground at her feet without any surprise.
Then, not far in front of her, Caster's figure appeared again.
She looked completely intact, as if she was not the one who was pierced by the magic spear before.
"...Why should you show mercy? You deliberately avoided my vital points, right?"
Caster looked at Illya in silence for a moment and then spoke, his words revealing deep doubts.
Hearing this, Illya chuckled playfully, and pulled the chain that suddenly appeared in her hand, pulling the two silver cross epee swords that were clearly at the center of the explosion, but still standing intact, to her side.
Ilia leisurely flicked the blade of the cross epee, and the flashing text appeared on the wide sword blade.
"Kill you? I still want to enjoy this game called the Holy Grail War! It would be a bit boring to kill you now."
"Game? Haha..."
Just when Caster chuckled after hearing this, Emiya Shirou's angry shout came over.
"Sister Illya, what are you talking about? A game? How can such a stupid thing that forces people to kill people be a game?!"
As he spoke, Emiya Shirou pointed at Caster.
"And her! Why let her go? All the incidents that happened in the city were her fault?!"
"so what?"
Illya looked at Shirou Emiya without any expression, and new words were displayed on the sword.
"What the hell? Of course I have to stop her from doing such a thing again!"
"Stop? Why stop? What's the reason?"
"What? Sister Ilia, what do you mean?!"
After Shirou Emiya read the words on the sword, he looked at Illya's delicate but expressionless face in disbelief.
"Caster absorbs human life force and uses enhanced power to fight Berserker. Berserker must also think that Caster with strength is more interesting..."
At this time, Archer opened his mouth, looked at Ilia and said this sentence.
"Pah! Pah!"
Ilia looked at Archer with satisfaction and patted her palms twice.
"What about you? You won't stop it?"
Hearing this, Shirou Emiya turned around and looked at Archer.
"Of course I will not stop them. You must know that by then, after the battle between Berserker and Caster, only one side will be left, and that will be the time when the remaining side is at its weakest."
Archer said and glanced at Ilia and Caster respectively.
"And we just need to knock her down after that while the remaining party is weak."
"Stop joking! I'm different from you!"
"Yes, you are indeed different from us! You are just a weakling? Do you know why Berserker calls the Holy Grail War of killing each other a game?"
The archer looked closely into Emiya Shirou's eyes.
"Because she has that qualification! Because she is very strong! Do you understand? A good-for-nothing brat?!"
This chapter has been completed!