[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

Compared with Ming's magic power fluctuations, the magic power on the crystal ball Caster entrusted to her for safekeeping was too tiny, so the enemy probably didn't notice it.

The villa is only a few minutes from here.The black-haired girl suppressed her inner ecstasy and some unconcealable shaking, and waited quietly.

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Sea breeze, tide, huge waves...

After a burst of mist, the interior of the temple that came into view was a vast and boundless sea.

Hoyamendi's conjecture came true.The empty alien world is filled with a large expanse of salty sea water.With the blue sky as the curtain and the deep sea as the stage.On the beach, a large circular altar can be vaguely seen in a distant place, and the high pillars extend sideways around it.With the altar as the center, within a distance of about five meters, the spell patterns poured by the purple-red magic power stream shone faintly on the ground.Perhaps it was built by Caster to welcome the coming Holy Grail.

Compared with the filthy and gloomy atmosphere outside, the internal environment is too comfortable and pleasant.It was clearly a dark night outside, but it was daytime here.The pure white clouds hang high like cotton wool, the sea breeze is lingering, and the cries of seagulls flapping their wings and flying in the sky can be faintly heard.

"I really convinced him, he can do this kind of thing." He Yamendi muttered softly.

This is not an inherent enchantment, it is completely another parallel world.In the field of magic, it is definitely close to the category of miracles.

It has been going forward for a long time from the entrance, with a depth of at least three kilometers, before the purple figure standing at the altar is gradually seen clearly.

"Isn't that demon made it with the mana accumulated so far?"

Lancer narrowed his eyes, and gently placed his master on the ground.I am also a little curious about the strength of the magician heroic spirit that has not yet been fully revealed.This mighty ocean might just be the tip of the iceberg of its capabilities.

Archer, who arrived one step ahead of them, stood further in front of them, digging his ears with disgust on his face.

"Hey, Caster, aren't you running away?"

The three stood on the shore.On one side are cliffs standing at ninety degrees, and on the other side is the endless ocean. The altar where Caster was located was at the end of the land, bowing down to welcome his distinguished guests with a joyful smile on his face.

Taking the action of his bending and bowing as a signal, a large number of monsters appeared one after another in front of the pillars in front of the altar, gathering in groups in the middle of the road leading to the altar, blocking the way of the three of them.

The mechanical demon wolf let out a hoarse growl, moving its sharp claws as if it wanted to protect the master who summoned them, and approached slowly.

"Entering guests with these trash fish? It's too shabby!"

After sighing depressingly, the dismissive Archer charged towards the monsters with his spear in hand. After Lancer and Heyamendi exchanged glances, the figure of the spearman disappeared from the sight the next moment.

"Break through in one breath, and you will be surrounded if you stop."

"Ha, you still need to say!"

The two heroic spirits were still estimating the thickness, density, and number of the mechanical wolves in their hearts, and the attack in their hands had already begun.The creatures in dark gray leather armor probably didn't feel pain or fear death, and rushed towards the sharp blade that was beheading them.

Under the sweeping of the double guns and the piercing of the spear, the bodies of the monsters were torn into pieces, and the chopped pieces of meat stirred the mechanical casing and floated in the air like soot.However, the alternate wolves that had been summoned without limit quickly surrounded the gap that appeared briefly, and Caster's magic drove them to run towards the enemy tirelessly.Bite with your teeth and swing with your claws. Lancer and Archer were stopped by the fence formed by the gathered magic wolves, and the distance from Caster was too far.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A hoarse, snake-like sneer slowly emerged from Caster's mouth. He watched the performances of the heroes calmly in a safe place, allowing him to have a lot of free time to laugh at the enemy.

"Do you know what the 'quantity gap' is? Brute force alone is limited, at best it's just a butcher. Even the best 'quality' can't fill the 'quantity' gap. Do you feel humiliated? How ridiculous and sad to be crushed by the monsters! Be humiliated, just in my temple, and let your famous names left in history be ashamed!"

Caster sneered as if enjoying a circus lion jumping through a fire hoop.He hates heroic spirits, and the more famous he is, the more he hates them.Heroes are clouded with fantasies, and people are blinded by their heroic deeds.Just a group of guys who happened to be written in the chapters of the winners, building glory and reputation on the despair of the losers.In the eyes of Caster, who has been tortured and wandering in the gate of hell, that is an out-and-out sin!

Echoing Caster's growl, the wolves continued to appear, doubling in number.As if there was no end to the demon wolves that were about to submerge the entire coast, they flocked towards Lancer and Archer one after another.

Even though their nerves were stimulated in this way, the Celtic spearmen and ancient Greek archers were still neither humble nor overbearing, brandishing their weapons boldly.The spear and the two magic spears sliced ​​through the claws protruding from all directions.

What is Caster thinking?Do you want to take advantage of the striker to contain them, and sneak behind the master to attack the master?

——While suppressing the enemy, Lancer's sharp eyes glanced at Heyamendi in a slight gap.

His master watched the battle calmly with those ice-blue eyes, occasionally glanced at the entrance of the temple from the corner of his eye, then turned his gaze back, and stuck the rapier that had been tightly held in his right hand on the ground.

There are at least three hundred monsters.The number of beheaded has exceeded one hundred.If this trend continues, it will become a stalemate.

The monsters surrounded the two heroic spirits layer by layer.During the protracted killing, Bi Mou looked towards Jin Mou.As long as you stop for a while, your field of vision will be completely covered by the group of demon wolves.

"It seems a little bit bad. It's too embarrassing to keep playing with the squash but not be able to touch their owners." Archer turned his head to look at Lancer while killing the enemy.Although he didn't show any signs of fatigue, his tone of voice was no longer as rigid as when he first came in.

Lancer agreed with Archer's opinion, and his expression was slightly bitter.The golden eyes scanned the rushing wolves from left to right, and the two guns waved non-stop on the flying palms.

"I said, Lancer, can you aim at Caster behind this pile of rotten meat, and throw the gun from here?" Archer smiled viciously.

"Hmph, this distance is nothing to worry about. Don't underestimate the Heroic Spirit of the Spear. But you can do it to this extent, right?"

"Of course it's all right. It's a no-brainer. Do you want to do it?"

"No. That guy can teleport. You must first find out the first few places he chose to land and find the rules. Otherwise, you will never return if you cast it."

Lancer, who was not fighting Caster for the first time, analyzed it carefully, and Archer smiled smugly after hearing this.

"Haha! That's your gun, my spear is different—"

Lancer, who was piercing the bloody maw of a demon wolf with a red spear, noticed Archer's intentions, jumped on top of the monsters without hesitation, and stepped on the retreat scene among the many ignorant heads.Above him, a faint airflow of magic power began to be released from the void.

"Caster! Your ignorant remarks just now are too noisy, I want to let you see what the difference in numbers is!"

"...!!"

Caster seemed to be aware of the urgency of the situation, and immediately cast magic, and the defensive wall spread rapidly around his body.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Dozens of black rays of light projected from the sky penetrated the clouds and pierced towards the howling monsters below.Accompanied by thunder-like roars, an avalanche-like power burst out to smash the enemy to pieces.

Although there are not many spears in [The Power of Allure], after several rounds of successive and frequent strafing, each spear smashed into the ground one after another like a missile.

Lancer had already evacuated safely, but Caster's monsters were far less flexible than the Lancers.With the cooperation of the two heroic spirits who showed their abilities, hundreds of monsters suddenly left only a mountain of corpses. Caster's magnificent army of demon wolves was blasted into minced meat and crushed into fly ash amidst the hoarse roar.

"Thank you for opening the way, I'm on—!"

Then—the one who rushed into the path vacated by the vaporized monsters without a moment's hesitation was precisely Lancer who was waiting for this gap.

In front of Caster who was striding backwards, Lancer leaped up and sprinted on the beach cluttered with leftover pieces of flesh, like a wild goose with its wings folded.For Caster, who relied on the temporary defensive barrier formed by magic protection to hide in the rear, the spearman's defense-breaking treasure could cut off the transmission of magic power with a single stab.Even summoning the wolves again would be futile, Archer's phalanx of spears couldn't possibly give him that chance.Facing an unprecedented blow and on the verge of death, Caster laughed even more piercingly.

"Innocent!"

The moment the red gun approached, Caster immediately activated the "Phantom"