After crossing, I inherited Uruk

Although it took some work, in the end, Urningal successfully found the stronghold of the Caster group based on the originally perceived position.

Considering the bad behavior of the master and slave of the Caster group, Urningal still didn't take Qihai Qianqiu with him, and kept the angry snake by her side to protect her as before.

What's more, this time it probably won't end as hastily as the first battle on Warehouse Street...

Seeing blood is an inevitable result, so it's better not to let Qihai see any scenes that will be shady and harmonized in the animation.

And when he actually entered Caster's stronghold, Urningal was even more thankful that he had made the right decision.

"This is really... Tsk, this Caster is really disgusting."

Urningal frowned watching the scene here.I have to say that the bloody animation he thought about before was a bit conservative. This scene can already be said to be a cult, and children will definitely have nightmares after watching it.

Neither the master nor the servants of the Caster group are here, but this is a good thing—

At least this is really not a good place to fight.After all, there are still some children who have not been victimized yet.

At that time, if Caster and his Master threaten the lives of these innocent children, it will be a real trouble.

"In short... let's save these children first."

Urningal sighed and walked towards the children who were still alive.

Then, go to Caster to settle the score.

……

Night, in this special seven days, is the time when the Holy Grail War begins.

In the camp of Einzbern.

Following Caster's orders and drives, the strange creatures grew crazily, clawed and clawed.

That is, the monsters who are not clean.

No matter how you kill it, new monsters will soon be born with rotten flesh and blood.

Even the air is polluted by the disgusting viscera of these monsters.

It's not just a bad smell anymore, but fortunately, it's the servants who are the enemies of this kind of thing.If it was a human being, I am afraid that it would be unbearable just because of the breath in the air.

The battlefield between Saber and Lancer is like a mountain of corpses.Even if they were all powerful heroes, at this moment, facing these inexhaustible guys, they would inevitably feel a little helpless.

But as heroes who have experienced many battles, they quickly found a breakthrough.

No matter how you look at it, Caster, who looks like a demon heretic, and who doesn't seem to have a good eye, used the magic book in his hand to summon these monsters.

Then, just seize the right moment and destroy that book.

Caster was still smiling ignorantly, calling out the name Joan of Arc, laughing at the sad and abominable fate that he did not know whether it was the past or the present.

however……

"The Hammer of the Wind King!"

With the clear and clear voice of the blond girl, the flesh made up of countless monsters was instantly cleaned up.

With the opening of the road, Lancer, the most outstanding fighter, seized the opportunity decisively and hit Caster's evil magic book with the demon-destroying red rose in his hand.

Countless monsters that had troubled the two warriors disappeared in an instant.Although the grimoire in the hands of the shocked Caster began to gradually recover from damage, but there is no doubt that this is a good opportunity to take advantage of the victory and pursue and kill Caster.

but……

"It seems that they probably won't be able to get the Command Seal."

Urningal, who was watching from a distance, lifted his spirit body, and spread his hands while watching the battle in the forest.

"No way, since they didn't seize the opportunity, I can only do it."

The timing of Urningal's arrival was not a coincidence. When he followed Caster's magic power fluctuations to Einzbern's position, what he happened to see was Saber and Lancer trapped in the group of monsters.

Under the circumstances that each group should deal with the Caster group together, Urningal was naturally ready to help them out, but before he made the move, he noticed the communication between Saber and Lancer.

Since the old priest of the Fuyuki Church used Command Seals as a reward to attract the masters and servants of each group to kill Caster, then at this time, it is not impossible for him to provide this opportunity to allow them to completely withdraw the Caster group.

Then, there was the scene that just happened.

It's a pity... Lancer's master had a problem, and Lancer must have been affected by it.

And Caster actually seized the opportunity to block Saber's line of sight at this moment, and managed to escape smoothly.

"In the end, I still have to come in person. That's fine, pay for your evil deeds, Caster. Can you bastard really bear my anger?"

Glancing at Saber who had lost his target and Lancer who was anxiously rushing to his master's side for the last time, Urningal withdrew his gaze without any hesitation, followed Caster's trail and quickly left here.

Caster shuttled through the forest, and after confirming that the two servants would not catch up, he finally lifted his spirit body.

"Damn it, hate it...it's almost there...why don't you understand, Jeanne..."

Holding the fully repaired magic book in his hand, Caster said this in a tone as if he wanted to curse the whole world.

"My saint, when will you wake up, this world is not worth your protection at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another voice coming from above his head.

"I'm also very curious, when will you wake up to the fact that you have misunderstood the wrong person."

Hearing this taunting voice suddenly, Caster, who had just escaped from Saber and Lancer's hands not long ago, raised his head vigilantly and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Will make a sound and appear at this time, who the hell is it!

He raised his head, and saw at some point, a blond young man with a very outstanding appearance was sitting on the branch of a tree not far from him, smiling and looking at him.

Although Caster's eyesight (?) is not good, but his memory is still good, he remembers that this person is the Ruler who appeared on the side of Warehouse Street before.

"Ha, I remember you, isn't this Ruler?"

Caster let out a sinister laugh.

"What's the matter, the arbiter who will not interfere is also coming to interfere with me! It's really hateful... But you will not stop me! Because the Holy Grail has heard my call!"

Hearing what he said, Urningal couldn't help but tilt his head: This person really looks like Yazi who doesn't have a bright mind and eyes, and doesn't quite understand his brain circuit.

As a Ruler, the ability to see through the real name has clearly informed Urningal of the current Caster's true identity.

It turned out to be the prototype of the famous blue beard - Gilles de Ray, Marshal of France and serial child murderer.

No wonder he is so attached to Joan of Arc, and it's even more no wonder he committed such evil deeds...

The pictures I saw from the Caster team's camp before were almost to the point where the image of Bluebeard was going to change from a childhood shadow to an adult shadow.

"Really... It's a waste of time to communicate with a guy like you. Don't listen to people at all. Well, let's make it quick."

Urningal sighed, jumped down from the tree, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Don't get in my way! The Holy Grail is already on my side!"

Caster obviously intends to repeat the same trick, the magic book in his hand has been restored from damage to a complete state.

Following Caster's angry voice, countless and inexhaustible monsters suddenly appeared, forming a dense mass of monsters around Urningal.

"Give me death!"

Just like how it dealt with Saber before, the monster's tentacles/hands squirmed, trying to wrap around Urningal's body, especially his neck.

After all, it is an inexhaustible monster, and this will undoubtedly be an extremely exhausting battle...

Unless Urningal also finds an opportunity to destroy the magic book in Caster's hand like Saber and Lancer did.

At least... that's how it should have been.

"what!"

Caster made a startled sound, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

The monsters have undoubtedly rushed to nothing, no, it's far more than that.To be precise, the monsters are helpless against this servant who claims to be Ruler.

Caster's eyes rolled and his gaze moved upwards.

"Pfft... Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you. It's just that I remembered something interesting, and I always feel that the scene right now is very familiar."

Using the power of the wind to fly directly into the air, forming a scene like flying at this moment.

Looking down at the blackness below and the stunned Jill de Ray, Urningal couldn't help laughing.

Be silly, grandpa can fly.

"Ah, I said that a quick fix is ​​a quick fix. I really don't want to look at you again. It's so polluting—a bastard that dirty my eyes."

In the eyes of most servants and masters, Urningal, who has a gentle personality, smiled and said insulting words at this moment.

At some point, a dagger appeared in his hand—it was ornately decorated, and its shape was twisted like lightning.

There is no doubt that this is the very one Gilgamesh handed him.

"The night is long and the dream is full. For some unexpected situations that I don't want to see happen, I should be more cautious. This can be used just right."

Urningal nodded as if affirming his statement.

"Although I'm a magician, I also know Caster who is good at fighting. You are the Marshal of France, I don't know if you can fight, let me try?"