Late at night, the refreshing cool breeze gently blew through the woods on the outskirts of Fuyuki City.
As the Master of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald was standing on a high slope looking towards the castle fortress in the distance.
His servant Diarmuid followed beside him, his eyes flashing with sharp light.
It is not difficult to see from the performance of this pair that they are ready to launch a surprise attack.
Because according to the information given by Tokiomi Tosaka, the masters of Caster and Berserker lived in this fortress that appeared out of thin air.
As long as Diarmuid can hold back Berserker, Kenneth will be confident that he can join forces with Assassin to quickly kill the two Masters and directly eliminate the most powerful enemy in this Holy Grail War.
After all, no matter how powerful the servant is, he still needs the master to provide magic power.
Otherwise, it won't take long for the soul to be unable to maintain its existence and be absorbed by the Holy Grail.
As an extremely proud and arrogant person, Kenneth has always believed that he is the strongest magician in this Holy Grail War.
Tokiomi Tosaka, the magician-killer Emiya Kiritsugu, and Irisviel all had to bow their heads before his shocking magical achievements.
As for the half-baked guys like Weber Velvet and Matou Kariya, they don't even care. They don't even think that such garbage is qualified to be an opponent.
"My dear, are you sure you want to take Lancer on an adventure? You must know that we still know nothing about Berserker's identity and abilities."
There was a hint of nervousness and anxiety in Sola's tone.
Of course, she was not afraid that something bad would happen to her fiancé, but that she was afraid that her sweetheart would be killed when the other party was about to die.
Otherwise, she would be too lazy to care about Kenneth's life and death, and would even wish that this guy would die early so that Diarmuid could make room.
Poor cuckold Kenneth didn't realize this yet, thinking that his fiancée was concerned about his safety, and immediately responded with a proud look: "Don't worry, the enemies that need to be dealt with this time do not include Caster. As long as
Lancer can hold off Berserker, and with my strength it won't be a problem to deal with just two Masters."
"Master, I swear on my honor that I will never let you down this time."
Diarmuid quickly knelt down on one knee and vowed to give his guarantee.
"Humph! I hope so."
Kenneth glanced at his servant with a look of disgust, and then walked straight towards the entrance of the castle fortress.
As a traditional aristocratic family head in the magic world, he would not engage in extra-ordinary tricks like Emiya Kiritsugu, who was extremely despised by the circle, but would engage in an upright duel.
Only in this way can we avoid bringing shame to the glorious Archibald family.
If Tokiomi Tosaka is the most traditional and old-fashioned example of a magician, then Kenneth has added another genius attribute on top of it.
If two people were to have a one-on-one duel, the probability of the latter defeating the former would definitely exceed 80%.
Kenneth even modified the summoning system when he participated in the Holy Grail War for the first time, turning the single-line connection between the Servant and the Master into a multi-line one.
In this way, he can let his fiancée Sora be responsible for supporting Diarmuid, while he maintains sufficient magic power to deal with other masters.
Not to mention the unique magic gift that he invented before he was less than twenty-five years old - [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid].
This thing integrates attack, defense and automatic enemy detection, with almost no obvious flaws.
Based on the above, Kenneth is almost a perfect magician except for his lack of combat experience, and he does have the capital to be arrogant.
When he arrived at the main entrance of the castle fortress, he immediately took out the magic gift in the test tube and chanted in a low voice: "Boil! My blood -"
moment!
The liquid mercury, which emitted a silvery light under the moonlight, dropped to the ground, and then expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye until it completely turned into a huge oval sphere.
Before the fortress' magic defense had time to react, the liquid mercury quickly stretched out lines sharper than steel wires and suddenly swung towards the closed door.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the door and the surrounding walls instantly shattered and collapsed, revealing a tunnel leading inside.
There is no doubt that this is the power of [Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid].
With the blessing of magic power and magic engraving, the originally harmless mercury is even sharp enough to easily cut through the hardest substances in the world, turning a skyscraper into ruins in just a few seconds.
"Kenneth El-Melloi, the ninth generation head of the Archibald family, came to visit. The magicians of the Matou family and Master Caster will sacrifice their lives and glory for the Holy Grail that you and I are pursuing together.
Let’s have a fair fight as a bet.”
Accompanied by the voice announcing his door, the arrogant genius slowly walked into the entrance hall behind the main entrance of the castle.
Diarmuid followed closely and carefully patrolled the surroundings looking for possible dangers.
But just a second later, a huge black shadow instantly fell from the roof, holding a black sword in his hand.
clang!
Sparks flew out as the spear and sword collided.
Diarmuid firmly caught the blow, and swung his short spear with his backhand at an extremely fast speed in an attempt to force the opponent back.
You don't need to ask to know that the dark shadow falling from the sky is none other than the Berserker Lancelot who has been stationed here.
Seeing a follower attacking the fortress, Kariya immediately gave him an order to meet the enemy.
In just a few seconds, the two highly skilled servants were entangled in each other and fought inextricably.
Especially Diarmuid, who suddenly discovered that this unknown opponent was no worse than Artoria, whom he had fought with before, and an undisguised surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
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"Roar!!!!!!"
Because of his madness, Lancelot had no sense at all. He simply vented his violence and desire for destruction, roaring like a beast, breaking several walls and rushing deeper into the courtyard.
Since the Master's body has recovered, he is no longer in a state of insufficient supply of magic power as before, but instead pulled out the Noble Phantasm [Indestructible Lake Light].
Coupled with the violent attacks after becoming mad, Diarmuid was suppressed for a moment, unable to exert the power of the two guns at all, and was forced to constantly parry and dodge.
As a result, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he became farther and farther away from Kenny. In the end, he could only hear the sounds of fighting and destruction, but couldn't see where the person was.
If it were any other Master, he would definitely be furious if he found out that his servant actually left him.
But Kenneth thought this was just right.
Without the interference of Berserker, he felt that it would be an easy task for him to win over two rookies with low magic skills.
With this strong confidence, Kenneth took the [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] and began to advance into the fortress.
The moment he stepped into the living room, the whole room suddenly and strangely rotated 180 degrees. The ground instantly turned into the ceiling, and the ceiling turned into the ground.
What's even more interesting is that the inversion of the room does not cause a change in gravity.
He was still standing upside down on the floor, showing no signs of falling.
Just when Kenneth looked interested and wanted to figure out what kind of magic caused such a result, a beautiful silver-haired girl suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing on the opposite ceiling and bowed elegantly.
"Welcome to my castle, the Lord of the Clock Tower and the head of the Archibald family - His Excellency Kenneth El-Melloi."
Anastasia calmly expressed her respect to the other party with royal etiquette.
For such a polite opponent, she will maintain the minimum demeanor even as an enemy.
"Haha, so you are planning to accept my invitation to a duel?"
A faint smile appeared on Kenneth's face.
Compared to a guy like Emiya Kiritsugu who has no sense of honor and does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, he obviously prefers the current elegant magic showdown full of aristocratic atmosphere.
Anastasia pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "Yes. Right here, you and I are one-on-one, and only the living can leave. How about that, it's fair, isn't it?"
"Oh? Aren't you going to ask for help? Isn't that guy named Matou Kariya also here?" Kenneth asked with interest.
"No, no need, I am enough on my own."
Anastasia glanced at the [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid], her eyes flashing like a little devil.
After all, she is a servant, a heroic spirit, and has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary magicians.
In fact, except for situations like the Fifth Holy Grail War where gods fight, most of the time the Masters in the Holy Grail War do not have the strength to confront their Servants head-on.
"Hmph! I hope your mouth can keep being so hard."
Kenneth sneered and immediately began to control his magic costume to attack.
In a blink of an eye!
Countless threads made of mercury rushed towards Anastasia's location.
Any place it passes will be immediately cut into two sections, even hard monolithic granite and reinforced concrete structures are no exception.
Just when he was fully expecting to see his opponent cut into pieces, the doll with an unclear face next to Anastasia suddenly raised its head, revealing a creepy magic eye.
The next second...
Kenneth suddenly fell flat without any warning, and his whole face hit the corner of the table with a loud bang. His severely injured nose immediately flowed out of a large amount of blood, a mixture of tears and snot.
[Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] also stopped at a distance of less than two or three millimeters from Anastasia because it lost the control of its master.
The sour feeling and indescribable discomfort took Kenneth several seconds to come to his senses, and he struggled to stand up while holding on to the wall with one hand.
It was easy to see from the confused eyes that he didn't understand what had just happened.
Just when he was about to control [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] to continue the attack, his lower body suddenly stepped on his left foot and his right foot and fell hard.
At this moment, Kenneth finally understood what was happening. He raised his head and stared at the doll in disbelief, his pupils suddenly dilating uncontrollably.
This is the magic eye!
The magic eye that can create, interfere with and distort the law of cause and effect!
He set off huge waves in his heart.
Because in the world of magic, implanting a magic circuit in the eyeball to produce some incredible supernatural power is an extremely rare and rare talent.
It is divided into many types, including the petrified evil eye used by Medusa in the Fifth Holy Grail War, the clairvoyance used by Merlin, Gilgamesh, and Solomon, the accumulated evil eye used by Aozaki Orange, and finally
The famous eyes of death.
It can be said that almost everyone with the ability of the magic eye is a living legend in this era.
Because it does not require any surgery, it can work continuously just by opening your eyes.
Kenneth couldn't believe that he actually saw a pair of terrifying eyes that could modify the law of cause and effect during the Holy Grail War.
What makes him even more unbelievable is that this kind of magic eye does not appear on the body of a magician, but on a strange doll.
"Haha, this is the elf who signed a contract with me - Wei. How about it? It's very powerful, isn't it?"
Anastasia held up the doll and finally took off her disguise, raising her chin slightly to reveal the arrogance of a royal princess.
Obviously, Kenneth's two falls just now were caused by her deliberately.
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But in fact, as long as it is done well, it can play an unexpected role.
For example, if the enemy suddenly slides in during a battle, then you can directly rush up and finish the last hit while the enemy is not prepared.
Another example is when the opponent is concentrating on controlling magic, causing a small accident to cause him to lose balance and cause the magic to be interrupted.
The two falls just now successfully interrupted the control of [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid].
"Elf?!"
Kenneth held his bleeding nose with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.
Because as the mystery faded, as far as he knew, there were basically no elves in the world.
Even if there are, they are rare and hide in inaccessible places. It is impossible to sign contracts with humans like in ancient times.
However, the appearance of the elves did not discourage Kenneth.
He directly controlled the [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] to wrap himself up, and then launched a violent attack on the girl at extremely fast speeds.
Unfortunately, all these attacks that were very fatal to other magicians, without exception, missed Anastasia by a thousand miles.
On the contrary, the ice picks released by the latter continuously hit the [Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid], consuming Kenneth's magic power.
Not only that!
As one of the Noble Phantasms, the "Citadel of Blood Calamity" has also gradually come to life. Whether it is the metal armor standing on both sides of the corridors and rooms, or the ubiquitous statues, they have all come to life and joined the battle.
As a Noble Phantasm that can reach A level, this castle and fortress is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
There are even many soldiers armed with muskets and C-class cannons equivalent to D-class Noble Phantasms.
It is like a military fortress located in Tsarist Russia during World War I, with extremely strong defense capabilities.
"Damn it! How could this happen? This... this castle is actually a super magic workshop!"
At this moment, Kenneth finally realized that the situation was not good, and a very nervous look appeared on his originally calm and calm face.
He originally thought that this temporarily built castle was just a show-off at best, just like the Einzbern family's castle, with at most a warning function.
But it turns out that this place is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Once you get in, it's difficult to get out.
The two of them had only been fighting for a few minutes, and Kenneth had consumed more than one-fifth of his magic power.
If it weren't for the protection of [Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid], he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a few seconds.
"It's too late to realize it now. Haven't you ever thought that I deliberately released Caster to lure a Master like you to attack?"
While saying this, Anastasia raised her hand and released the biting ice magic, which immediately dropped the ambient temperature of the entire room to minus sixty degrees Celsius, and even the windows and doors were frozen.
Solid.
Obviously, this is one of the abilities she gained after signing a contract with the elf Wei.
Upon seeing this, Kenneth realized that fighting a protracted war was not good for him, and immediately controlled the [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] to open a hole in the wall in order to retreat.
But this time the mercury line struck the thick ice, leaving only two scratches.
Because the reason why his [Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid] can cut metal and rocks is because it is infused with magic power, but the ice currently frozen in the room is also infused with magic power.
This also means that the original competition between the two has changed from a competition in hardness to a competition in magic content.
Anastasia's magic power is obviously many orders of magnitude higher than Kenneth's, so the power of mercury wire is naturally not as easy as cutting ordinary objects without magic power.
Realizing this, Kenneth immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "You still want to hide there until the time comes? Hurry up and do it!"
The words have not yet been spoken!
Dozens of black figures suddenly jumped out of the darkness and rushed towards Anastasia from all directions at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
You don't need to ask to know that Kotomine Kirei's servant Hassan Momo has finally taken action.
As an Assassin class servant, he possesses A-level breath blocking, so he sneaked into the fortress and laid an ambush without alerting anyone.
On the one hand, it is to collect intelligence, and on the other hand, it is to look for opportunities to launch assassinations.
Obviously, now is not the best opportunity to launch an assassination.
But the problem is that if Kenneth dies, Lancer will also be eliminated because he loses his Master, and he will have no chance to launch an assassination.
So when things have reached this point, we must take action regardless of whether the time is ripe or not.
"Wing blade insect!"
Kariya, who had been hiding at the critical moment, finally appeared and revealed his most powerful attack method, summoning an overwhelming number of carnivorous insects to drown Hassan.
But unfortunately, this attack method is too childish for the servants.
I saw countless cold lights flashing in the air, and then the insects turned into several pieces and fell down completely to death.
"Master of Caster, we will accept your head without mercy."
The leader, the handsome Hassan, grinned with a victorious smile and swung his sharp blade to stab Anastasia in the heart.
At this critical moment, an indescribable biting chill was released from the latter's body, accompanied by an extremely huge black shadow.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
A huge icicle rose directly from the ground, then shattered into thousands of rotating sharp ice blades.
Almost all of Hassan's faces were cut into bloody pieces like this.
Several others were pierced by slender ice spears and nailed to the surrounding walls, ceilings and floors. The blood dyed the crystal clear ice red, revealing an indescribable feeling under the moonlight.
Beauty.
"This...how is this possible! How can humans possess such powerful magic power?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Kenneth fell into uncontrollable madness.
Because this is completely beyond the scope of what he can understand.
"You want my head? I'm afraid it won't be easy."
With an extremely cold smile on her face, Anastasia stepped forward step by step.
Every time he passed by a handsome Hassan, he would directly release ice magic to kill him mercilessly, without any mercy at all.
Just when she was less than five meters away from Kenneth, an extremely dazzling red light suddenly penetrated the entire castle, and even the night sky was illuminated, as if there was a huge lightsaber directly destroying the fortress.
Cut it in half with a knife in the middle.
Especially the moment she passed by her, the hairs all over her body stood up involuntarily. If she were just a little bit off, she might be seriously injured or even disappear completely.
What a terrifying power!
What kind of treasure is this?
Anastasia subconsciously turned her head and looked along the huge ravine behind her, only to find that standing at the end was a young knight wearing red and black armor, none other than Artoria Pendragon.
Directly in front of her lay Diarmuid, who was so badly injured that he could barely get up, and Berserker, who was also badly injured and kept roaring like a wild beast.
"Saber?!"
Anastasia's eyes widened and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Because if she remembered correctly, the other party was not like this originally.
As for those various-looking Hassan who jumped out and wanted to carry out assassinations, basically most of them disappeared completely without a trace under the blow just now.
what happened?
what happened?
Kenneth slowly turned his head and looked at half of his arms and half legs that had disappeared out of thin air, as well as almost half of the magic ritual [Moon Spirit Essence] that had been destroyed, and his whole person fell into a daze.
Unfortunately, his arms and legs had just been affected by the Sword of Victory Oath.
The bad news is that I may become disabled in the future, but the good news is that the hand with the command spell engraved on it is intact.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the blackened Arturia slowly walked towards her former rival Diarmuid, and slowly raised the sword in her hand that exuded an ominous aura.
"Cough cough cough cough - what's wrong with you? I don't remember your power being so violent the last time we fought."
While the latter was coughing up blood violently, he struggled to stand up and continue the unfinished duel between the two.
But it is a pity that the current Black Saber is no longer the honorable knight king before, but has completely turned into a dark and cold tyrant.
In her eyes, there was no respect for her opponent at all, but she was just crushing him mercilessly.
Arturia didn't even bother to say anything nonsense, she just waved her sword with one hand and released her precious phantom, tearing it into pieces easily.
There was not even the slightest expression on his face during the whole process.
Those vertical pupils like a giant dragon were full of naked and undisguised contempt, as if what he killed was not a respectable opponent, but an insignificant insect.
With Diarmuid's exit, the cursed wound on her wrist that had been scratched by [Destroying Yellow Rose] finally healed, and she completely regained her peak combat effectiveness.
After finishing all this, she asked her new master directly: "I have killed Lancer, and there is a Berserker at the scene. Do you want to kill him together?"
"Well, let's solve it together. Anyway, it's just idle time."
The Dark Prince Graya, who was standing in the courtyard, answered in the affirmative without thinking.
"As you wish."
The blackened Arturia was obviously a ruthless type who didn't say much, so she turned around and launched a fierce attack on her former subordinate.
Seeing with his own eyes the monarch whom he had been thinking about day and night, the mad Lancelot immediately became extremely excited, sucked the magic power from his master Kariya like crazy, and then rushed forward to fight without fear.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Although the strength of their masters was very different between the two, Lancelot's strong obsession allowed Lancelot to exert far more strength than usual, and he managed to survive in a hand-to-hand martial arts duel.
But even so, after a few minutes he was still suppressed from all directions.
Especially the darkened Arturia, who resorted to powerful attacks whenever she disagreed. The sword of victory oath fired one after another was as terrifying as the free light cannon.
The castle summoned by Anastasia turned into ruins after receiving four or five consecutive rounds.
As the saying goes, "Whitening is three points weaker, and blackening is ten times stronger."
The blackening of Artoria at this moment fully proves this point.
With the blessing of the dragon god's blood, the shadow magic network and the power of darkness, she even became far more than ten times stronger. It didn't take long before she trampled the berserker under her feet and asked in a condescending tone: "You
Who is it? Why do I feel some inexplicable familiarity with you?"
Hearing these words, Lancelot, who was still struggling crazily one second, stopped all movements the next second, even dropped the sword in his hand, dispersed the black smoke surrounding himself, took off his helmet, and revealed a
Zhang has a very handsome face.
"Lancelot?"
The blackened Arturia showed a very surprised expression.
But it was just an accident. There was no warmth or nostalgia in those dragon-like eyes.
"A... Se..."
The mad Lancelot finally managed to utter two syllables like a low growl from his mouth.
If it were a normal stupid king, he would definitely show a look of pain at this moment, asking why the other person became like this and why he hated himself so much.
But it is a pity that Arturia in her tyrant state is completely dominated by almost cold rationality and has no emotion at all.
After confirming Lancelot's identity, he slashed with his sword without even a second's hesitation.
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The blackened sword easily cut through the opponent's armor, slicing the entire body from the shoulders to the abdomen.
Blood and internal organs suddenly spurted out from the chest and abdominal cavity and flowed all over the floor.
Before Lancelot could even say his last words, his soul was sucked into the Little Holy Grail.
Pah pah pah pah——
Witnessing with her own eyes the coldness and decisiveness shown by King Da Mao in killing two servants cleanly, Greia applauded without hesitation.
Because what he admires the most is this kind of woman who kills without nonsense and decisively.
Especially the coldness and indifference exuded by the dragon's eyes gave the dark prince the urge to make it into a follower card for permanent collection.
"There is one left now, do you want to kill her?"
The blackened Arturia quickly turned her attention to Anastasia.
She already knew that the guy pretending to be the Master was actually the real Caster, so she wanted to send him back to the Holy Grail.
In this way, half of the servants can be killed in this trip, and the rest can be defeated one by one.
Anastasia obviously noticed something, her face suddenly changed, and she immediately sent a signal for help to her little master.
Just a second later, little Annie appeared out of thin air in the center of the castle ruins holding Sakura in one hand. In the other hand, she was holding a greasy and half-eaten fried chicken leg, without even wiping the grease from the corners of her mouth.
.
Seeing her sister's appearance, Grea's face suddenly twitched uncontrollably twice, and she finally swallowed back the complaints and ridicules.
Because he understood that it was not yet time for his identity to be revealed.
"Huh? What's happening here?"
Little Annie looked around and blinked in confusion.
"It's an enemy! A very strong enemy!"
Anastasia immediately came to her master's side and set her sights on the blackened Arturia and the dark prince who never took action after appearing.
"enemy?"
Little Annie's divinely sharp perception undoubtedly sensed something vaguely, and she began to look at the other person up and down with very doubtful eyes.
Although Grea has used her power of darkness and nothingness to cover up the sparks of the planeswalkers, as well as all powers related to Faerûn, including the Shadow Weave.
But relying on her innate resonance with magical energy, little Annie still felt that there was something familiar about the other person.
It's just that I can't accurately identify it yet.
In addition, her mental age is relatively young, and she is far less good at observation and analysis than adults. Her chaotic camp personality makes her rely more on intuition and instinct rather than rational thinking and reasoning, so she looked at each other like this for a few seconds.
After that, he simply threw away the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, summoned activated lightning, and struck it down hard.
boom!!!!!!
Suddenly, lightning flashed everywhere, and a big hole appeared in the middle of the fortress that was already in ruins.
But what everyone else found unbelievable was that such a powerful thunder attack was actually received by the blackened Arturia.
A dazzling white energy shield was seen directly surrounding her body, directly absorbing most of the power of thunder.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the power of Graya secretly controlling the Shadow Magic Network to grant energy immunity to the servants.
From this moment on, the battle between siblings has officially begun.
"Huh--"
Little Annie was obviously very confused that her magic attack was completely blocked.
Because based on her understanding of the Holy Grail War, even if those gods came as servants, they would not be able to withstand their own divine-like magic.
"You seem confused, don't you?"
Greia slowly walked out of the shadows, with a very teasing smile on his face.
It can be seen from his expression and tone that he enjoys the pleasure of fooling his sister intellectually.
Because they are both the offspring of Zuo Si and a mortal, there is no decisive gap between the two in their initial strength levels.
Even little Annie, who was born earlier, may be slightly stronger because she devoured the gods and titans of Theros space and time.
This means that it is absolutely impossible for the Prince of Darkness to defeat his sister through pure strength.
So he decisively found another way and planned to use this Holy Grail War to tease the opponent.
"Who are you?"
Little Annie obviously frowned.
Although she didn't recognize her brother, she still felt that the expression on his face was very, very, very disgusting, and it made people want to punch him hard.
“Hahahahaha!
What a ridiculously naive question.
Of course I am the Master participating in this Holy Grail War.
As for the further identity, you have to slowly discover it yourself. I won’t tell you anyway.
Oh, by the way, apart from dealing with a few miscellaneous fish, I came here mainly to say hello to you.
And in order for you to be more focused on the next battle for the Holy Grail, I think I should give you a little motivation."
As the last word blurted out, the Prince of Darkness instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared into the air.
Before anyone could react to what was happening, he appeared out of thin air again, holding a girl with long purple hair and a look of fear on her face.
"Sakura?! Bastard! Give that child back to me!"
Kariya, who was transforming from a pure love warrior to a tauren warrior, immediately became anxious and rushed forward to rob someone without caring about his own safety.
But unfortunately, after losing his servant, a magician of his level was too useless to be used as cannon fodder. The blackened Arturia was kicked out, hit a wall and spat out the darkness with a loud sound.
There was red blood, and it looked like several ribs were broken.
Greya gently stroked the hair of the little loli in her arms, stared straight into her sister's eyes that were already showing signs of getting angry, and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, you should have put her
As friends or playmates, right? Now let us use her life and soul as a bet to compete for the Holy Grail. If you win, then I will return this child to you intact, but if you lose...
…”
Speaking of this, the Prince of Darkness deliberately paused and did not say the second half of the sentence.
He is studying psychology and how to control the fear in others' hearts with Zuo Si. He knows very well that leaving some things unresolved and leaving the other party with enough room for imagination is far more effective than giving direct answers.
boom!!!!!!!!
With the deafening loud noise and the sudden burst of magical energy from Little Annie in anger, the sky above her head was torn into countless small pieces.
It wasn't just the clouds or the atmosphere being torn apart, but the entire space being forcibly cut into small pieces by invisible forces.
If the target is not the sky but the ground, then the earth will become a mosaic block structure like "Minecraft" in an instant.
Of course, it might also directly attract interference from various top forces including the two major inhibitory forces and the incarnation of planetary consciousness.
As a world where mystery and magic are constantly fading, Kenneth, Kariya and others have never seen such a terrifying scene. They only feel as if they are in some absurd and weird dream.
Not only them, Tokiomi Tokiomi, who was far away in Fuyuki City, but also Kirei Kotomine and Rimasa Kotomine, who lived in the church, were also stunned at the incredible scene in the sky outside the window.
Weber Velvet sat on the chariot with his mouth wide open and asked in an uncertain tone: "What the hell is that? Is it the Noble Phantasm of a certain servant? This... this is too foul!"
"Do you want to go over and take a look now?"
Iskandar asked with a solemn expression.
"No, no, no! Don't go there! I haven't lived enough yet, and I don't want to die just yet!"
Weber Velvet shook his head as fast as a rattle.
As a student of the Clock Tower, he has systematically studied magic theory and understands the meaning of this super-normal magic that causes the world to change color.
What's more, even if you want to find out the news, you won't be in a hurry.
On the other side, on the ruins of the castle fortress, the completely irritated little Annie clenched her two fists, gritted her teeth and said word by word to her unrecognized brother: "You - die -
deal!"
"oh?
Is it--
I don't think so.
That’s it for today’s game. I’m looking forward to your performance next time we meet.
Goodbye, everyone.
It is a great honor to be able to participate in this grand event with you and make this Holy Grail War even more exciting."
Greia deliberately continued to stimulate her sister's most sensitive nerves with an infuriating tone, and then she hugged the trembling little Lolita in her arms and took the blackened Arturia and disappeared into the shadows.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!
I'm furious!
I'm going to capture this damn bastard and imprison him in a doll for ten thousand years!
Let him experience the feeling of his soul being cut into pieces by a thousand knives every day!"
Little Annie grabbed the stuffed bear she carried with her and threw it to the ground.
The latter was obviously so frightened by his little master's terrible anger that he didn't even dare to make a sound, and could only deliberately pretend that he was just an ordinary toy doll.
The other magical creations that were attached to their bodies also chose to pretend to be dead.
Because they have never seen their little master be so angry, they are afraid that the first one to speak will become the unlucky punching bag.
After all, when dealing with a naughty child who is immature and possesses amazing strength, you have no idea what outrageous behavior she will do when she is angry.
While everyone was focusing on little Annie, Kenneth, who had only one arm and one leg left, took the opportunity to control the [Moon Spirit Essence Liquid] and escape from this nightmare-like place...