Madam, Do You Crave Power?

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And when the main body is fully displayed, it instantly gains a powerful speed, flying into the air like a cannonball, actually wanting to directly shoot down the two heroic spirits in mid-air!

"Impossible, these...seem to be Noble Phantasms?!"

Look at the various shapes of the swords suspended in the air, and the striking fluctuations emanating from itself.

Tohsaka, who had rushed to Qiu Yueming's side to join him, said in surprise.

"Miscellaneous repair, it seems that you still have some knowledge."

The blonde woman opened her hands and said happily, "Yes, every weapon of this king is a unique treasure! As long as it is a treasure that has appeared in this world, it is already in this king's treasury!"

"King of Heroes, please stop these guys, I'm almost done here!" Atlam said.

Artoria and Ishtar's Noble Phantasms were completely resisted.

The power of the magic circle is still functioning as it should.

The black aura emanating from the tentacles almost spread to Berserker's chest, and after all erosion, the ownership of this heroic spirit will be completely lost from Illya's hands.

"Miscellaneous, are you ordering this king!"

"Forgive my rudeness, venerable Gilgamesh, the oldest king of heroes of mankind."

Atram said respectfully: "You are a great and holy being, these little bugs dare to violate your majesty, and even attack you, they must be punished the most severely!"

"Miscellaneous, don't use such a low-level fighter." Gilgamesh hummed.

"Any miscellaneous practitioners who do not submit to this king should disappear from this world forever. This is a matter of course!"

A wider golden field continues to extend in the void.

Also changing is the number of Noble Phantasms that appear.

If it was a violent storm before, now it has turned into a violent thunderstorm!

The airtight attack almost drowned the two Heroic Spirits above.

The piercing metal symphony and the flashing dazzling fire made it impossible to tell what the actual combat situation was.

"Damn, Rin, it would be better to retreat for now."

Although he resisted the Noble Phantasm attacks that came flying over and over again, the infinite number made even Ishtar, the goddess, feel a lot of pressure.

Take advantage of a certain gap.

Ishtar and Artoria finally got rid of the Noble Phantasm for a moment and jumped to their side.

"What do you think, Arturia?" Qiu Yueming looked at her Heroic Spirit.

After testing his own magic circuit in Tohsaka, he can basically be determined to be excellent.

But even so, Arturia was slightly out of breath.

Continue to fight like this, I am afraid that even the enemy's side is not close, and their side has already suffered heavy losses.

"Human, are you underestimating the power of this king!" An aura of anger overflowed from the dark girl knight, and bloodthirsty coldness flashed in the golden eyes.

The red and black holy sword in his hand began to accumulate and release the energy of the Noble Phantasm again.

"King Arthur, it is absolutely impossible to take a step back!"

"Miscellaneous, give you the final blow!"

She was laughing wildly.

In the joyful laughter, the golden Noble Phantasm filled almost half of the sky.

The condensed terrifying power even made the surrounding space have a faint trend of instability.

"Hey, decide quickly!" Tohsaka whispered, "Now is not the time to hesitate!"

"Artoria!"

Qiu Yueming's peripheral vision quickly swept past Gilgamesh, who was still bound, and suddenly ordered: "Kill Berserker!"

"I said, don't order me!"

The black maiden knight said solemnly, but the black holy sword in his hand had already been raised high.

A terrifying aura slowly flowed from the sword.

And when reaching a vertex.

"Excalibur!!"

Although the previous Noble Phantasm release was blocked by Gilgamesh, it did not mean that Artoria's power was too weak.

A violent aura like a black dragon poured out from the holy sword along with the cry of the girl knight.

It turns into a pitch-black abyss that can devour everything, and instantly wraps the Berserker who is about to be taken away from the Servant's control.

Illya and the Berserker.

It is no longer a matter of choosing one or the other.

Since it is impossible to defeat Illya, all that can be done now is to maximize the results.

In this way, even if the delegated task eventually fails.

But it can also be a vital part of winning the Holy Grail War!

At the same time sabotage the plan of this man named Atram!

"Roar!"

A tragic roar shouted from the berserker's mouth.

"It's useless!" Atlam said calmly: "Hercules is the son of Zeus in Greek mythology, and has the power to be resurrected! No matter how powerful the attack is, it will have no effect on him!"

As if to verify what he said.

Devoured by the black beam of light, the body that should have disappeared, actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, it is more appropriate to use the description of going back in time rather than recovery.

"berserker, let them see your true strength!" Atlam laughed.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, to be able to take full control of the berserker!

As long as there are Heroic Spirits that transcend common sense.

Those magician monarch families in the Clock Tower will no longer be their opponents!

One day in the future, he will rule the entire magician world!

"berserker!"

The girl who sounded faintly shouted, causing Berserker, who was already in a frenzy, to suddenly stop.

Gentleness that is completely different from the appearance is revealed in his sharp eyes that have been battle-hardened.

love?

Still like it?

Qiu Yueming is not very clear about the taste contained in it.

"Roar!"

The powerful momentum began to slowly recede from the Berserker's body.

It seems that all the firewood has been used up, as if the next second, it may be completely burned out.

And the wounds that had been recovering continuously had finally lost the ability to heal.

Arm.

Shoulder.

chest.

Countless blood splattered from the cut wound.

However, it evaporated instantly due to the high temperature, leaving a charred black piece.

"This, this is impossible!"

After realizing the actual situation that happened now, Atram roared angrily: "Why did you give up your Noble Phantasm, why would you rather die than make a contract with me! You are not just summoned to Come to this world to win the Holy Grail Heroic Spirit! I promise you will get everything you want!"

"Artoria!"

"Give it to me, disappear!" The beam of light in the girl knight's hand expanded several times in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the endless darkness has become the only master of this world.

"Heh, forget it this time, miscellaneous practitioners, remember to make me happier next time."

Before the ground beneath his feet was completely shattered, all the Noble Phantasms hanging in mid-air disappeared.

Only a happy voice echoed in my ears.

Rumble!

The earth shook violently again.

Broken ground, splattered scraps, and endless dust.

Bury everything in this world.

Then it turned into a dead silence.

Maybe 1 minute has passed.