"I don't know what's going on - but that shiny golden guy seems to be on our side?"
Cu Chulainn, who had been unable to see anything, could finally take a breath. He swung away Ibaraki Doji's bone blade with his spear and looked under the black tower.
The current Holy Grail War is no longer a serious Holy Grail War... He is still aware of this.
But no matter what, he is still Ireland's son of light. Even if it is not for his own wishes, he is willing to dedicate his share of power in the face of such a threat to mankind.
There was chaos in Ibaraki Doji's eyes, and he waved the bone knife burning with flames regardless, and struck Cu Chulainn again.
However--
Ping!!!
This time it was not Cu Chulainn's red spear that blocked her bone knife.
Instead - a Chang Ge.
A tall general with a purple complexion riding a bone horse poked his head out. He was obviously an evil spirit, but Cu Chulainn felt a sense of peace of mind.
"That general under the old man - ha! This is what I like about the Holy Grail War!"
Cu Chulainn twirled the spear in his hand and licked his lips, the expression on his face was completely excited.
"Whether it's fighting to the death with heroes from various countries and eras, or fighting side by side with them - no matter which one it is, it makes people's blood boil!"
call out--
Cú Chulainn's charging speed was no slower than that of the wok riding a bone horse with the ferocious ghost general Liao Ye below. Ibaraki Doji, who had seemed evenly matched just now, was suddenly suppressed to a disadvantage.
Elsewhere, the same scene is playing out.
The angry-looking yellow-faced ghost entangled Wei Hao with Shuten Douji, helping Tohsaka Rin and Archer to distance themselves, allowing Archer to better unleash his attacks and show off his...
The red-faced ghost general Liang Ning helped Emiya Shirou fend off Diarmuid Odina who was pursuing him. Emiya Shirou's condition was finally better now, but the pain in his chest was still immense.
severe.
as well as......
"roar--"
Hercules roared, and fired the weapon in his hand at Iskandar, but Iskandar dodged on his horse - his bullock cart was of no use in such a battlefield.
Berserker's burst of strength and speed was stronger than he imagined.
And now the enemy he has to face——
Berserker Hercules is not the only one!
Ping-boom!!!
The spear stabbed straight through the rainbow, and the green-faced and fanged ghost stabbed Zijuan into the body of the horse under Iskandar's seat.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeay and
The horse made a shrill neighing sound, but it still held on and did not fall. Instead, it slammed into Zicuckoo as hard as it could.
Zijuan controlled Zaoji, who had turned into a bone horse, and nimbly avoided it. Then she did not bully him again, but kept a distance, waiting for an opportunity to observe like a poisonous snake.
The reason is none other than the purely powerful Hercules - has already charged over!
"roar--"
With a roar, the great hero in Greek mythology jumped up high, and the giant ax in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, and he slammed it down towards Iskandar.
Buzz——
Boom boom boom boom——!!!
"Pfft——"
Facing such an opponent, Iskandar's means were already stretched thin, and he didn't have much fighting spirit at all. Under Hercules' bombardment, he was directly thrown away with both men and horses.
The ground where he was originally standing was also cracked open by Hercules' huge force.
"Uh...ah."
"What a terrifying power...!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Iskandar's eyes did not look discouraged, but instead looked extremely happy.
Such an opponent is so interesting!
Hercules had no intention of stopping the attack. He pulled out his ax from the geography, roared like a wild beast, and approached Iskandar, and behind Iskandar, the ghost
Zijuan also led a group of Yin soldiers to suppress them.
"but--"
"Although the current situation is very urgent, it is not my style to give up easily!"
"So the heroes who stand on the opposite side of me!"
He was riding on horseback, raising his hands high with a wild smile on his face.
"Let me, the king, see how powerful you are!!!"
The magic power was surging and boiling crazily in Iskandar's spiritual base.
"Gather together again! Warriors who are fighting for the end of the king together!!!"
Buzz——
Buzz buzz————
The strong wind, centered on Iskandar, howled, and even the black mud in the distance began to stir uneasily.
"That reaction is...! Noble Phantasm!"
Illya put one hand on her temple and the other hand on her chest.
As the Lesser Holy Grail that is connected to the Great Holy Grail, she is not uncomfortable with this situation, but...
Now that I have made up my mind to show off to the monster who has deceived me for ten years, I must not admit defeat here...!
"Berserker - Prepare to release the Noble Phantasm!"
She said to her followers.
"Prove to me...that you are the strongest!"
"roar--"
Berserker Hercules let out a short roar in response, and the magic power began to gather into his spiritual base.
But the reaction in Iskandar's spiritual base did not stop.
"The ruts carved here are the glory of all of us, so - come here!!!"
Uh-huh--
The wind stopped.
"[The King's Army] (Ionioi Hetairoi)!!!"
Huhuhuhuhu——————
The inherent barrier spread rapidly with Iskandar as the center, incorporating everything around it.
"Uh-oh!?"
Ilia only felt dazed for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her was completely different.
Yuanzang Mountain was nowhere to be found, and what he felt on his skin was not the coldness, but instead a scalding heat wave.
Iskandar laughed wildly. Behind him, countless neat soldiers and generals appeared - and opposite him were Hercules, Zijuan and a thousand Yin soldiers led by her.
Zijuan became alert, her face was green and fanged, and the will-o'-the-wisps in her eyes flashed, as if she was wary of something.
But Hercules didn't bother to worry about that.
Magic - the assembly has been completed!
so--
Show off the bravery that only exists in mythology!