I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

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——Exuberant sexuality causes disasters, cut off to rule forever——

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While the other servants were fighting each other, Lixiang and the others were about to reach the root of this giant golden tree.

According to the reaction of the servants and Doctor Roman's prediction at any time, the concentration of magic power here has almost reached the level of the quasi-God Age.

Under the combined increase of "mystery" and magic power, once a Servant fights here, both the destructive power and the scope of the damage will be quite huge.

To what extent is it huge... Then we won't know until after the fight.

Looking at the huge castle wrapped in intertwined tree trunks in the distance, the black hand behind all these disasters can also be seen.

"Dragon Witch..."

Li Xiang silently read a sentence, and her heart beat unknowingly quickened.

And even Li Xiang could see her, and Hei Joan could naturally condescendingly see her coming.

"Humph."

Seeing Lixiang and his party appearing, she couldn't help showing an impatient expression.

"It's already [taken root], do you still want to resist?...Even if you are stupid, there should be a limit."

"Oh! You are right! Holy girl!"

Regarding Black Joan's words, the "Bluebeard" in the fairy tale immediately agreed: "What should be destroyed is doomed to be destroyed, and what should be cut off is meaningless if it wants to continue! Those who are trying to save this ruined country The [Observers] are undoubtedly fools! Let them perish here with France!"

"........."

She didn't answer directly, but slowly closed her eyes.

After a short pause, "Dragon Witch" said slowly: "Then what do you think should be done? Jill?"

"Of course it will destroy them completely and without hesitation!"

The berserk Caster Gilles de Rai widened his big frog-like eyes, and the eyeballs looked as if they were about to bulge out, which was creepy.

Having said that, she couldn't help turning her eyes to the other side.

There were two people there, one was covered with pitch-black armor, and even there was only a scarlet slit left on the helmet, and his body was still emitting a deep and terrifying aura.

And the other one is a man wearing gold-like eye-catching and dazzling armor. For some reason, although he is wearing a golden armor, when he sees this man for the first time, he always subconsciously thinks that he is like a storm. of turquoise.

"Ok?"

His eyeballs moved slightly, and he could feel the gaze being watched just by instinct.

"Tch--is it my turn to be busy now?--It's really troublesome--"

However, looking at his indifferent and indifferent look, you can tell that this is not a master who can be sent casually.

This is not just because of his arrogance. After all, for a famous hero in legends, cruel killing of opponents who have no resistance is also a very boring thing.

"Lancer, please don't forget the meaning of your summoning."

Gilles de Ray said seriously.

However, he didn't respond at all to the "warning" of the berserk Caster.

For him, a "demon" in a "fairy tale" that is only active in modern times is not enough for him to face up to it.

Therefore, he just cast his silent eyes on the "Dragon Witch".

"........."

As for Achilles, Joan of Arc also had the same headache. This hero, who had only been active in the Trojan War for a few years, was already as famous as Hercules. For her, the master who summoned him, he also ignored her.

Therefore, since there is no way to make him obey and execute her orders 100%, it is better to let him establish the most basic awareness of both the enemy and us and let him do as he pleases, and let him exert his due maximum ability.

"You can do whatever you want, Lancer."

The "Dragon Witch" tapped her finger on the window sill and said quietly.

"Ok?"

"Since there is no way to order you directly, then use your super speed and long spear to ravage all the enemies that appear in front of you until your spirit base collapses."

Black Joan didn't say much, just said so.

Now it was a little surprising for Achilles, but he still said: "Although your words have changed my opinion of you, that kid's Servant is no big deal."

"but."

"Let me deal with the enemy Lancer. For you, he is the most threatening Servant, right?"

"The enemy Lancer... the Son of Light from Ireland? However, the [Dragon slayer] is the one who threatens the most."

Perhaps only when talking about these two people will there be a solemn expression on her face.

"Ah... the hero who slaughtered the dragon with a human body?"

The great Greek hero shrugged his shoulders and said, "Forget it, let you solve his problems. After all, isn't there still this guy?"

As he spoke, he looked at the dark figure.

To this, she did not answer.

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Chapter 160 Three: Speed, Divinity, and the Cursed Spear

"Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-"

Accompanied by the rhythmic footsteps that were not loud but very clear as the hard boots stepped on the ground, the man in golden armor slowly walked out of the black castle wrapped in the trunk of a giant tree.

"........."

Lixiang's heartbeat started to beat faster when he saw the man walking out of the black castle.

"Achilles..."

Li Xiang moistened his somewhat dry lips a little, and the violent agitation from the arteries in his neck made his brain go crazy, and his vision blurred.

This can't be blamed on him, Lixiang has heard his legend since he was a child, and the great hero who has recognized his deeds is now in front of his eyes, even if this is not the first time, it also makes him feel deeply impact.

"Oh, it's you guys again, boys."

He raised his eyebrows, then said.

Of course, Lixiang's changes cannot escape Achilles' eyes, but he doesn't care, after all, ordinary people always behave like this when they see heroes.

In contrast, the young man who was able to block his murderous aura before had performed well.

But that's all for this great hero. After casually answering Lixiang, he turned his attention to the blue spearman on the side.

"Hmm—are you planning to kill that 'Dragon Witch'?"

He said without hesitation: "Hey, kill the villains and save others—that's what a hero needs."

Even if he said that, the awe-inspiring fighting spirit on his body didn't look like he could speak well.

"…………call."

Like a sigh, the hand of the man behind Li Xiang fell on his shoulder.

At the same time, a fluorescent golden inscription fell into Lixiang's palm along his shoulder.

"Protect yourself, don't die, boy."

Cu Chulainn, who is also a hero, of course knew what this guy meant now, so he took a step forward silently, blocking Lixiang just like Giorgios and the others before him.

"Huh——it seems that a fight is inevitable between us...Achilles."

The scarlet halo climbed onto the palm of the Culin Bulldog, and he held the magic gun made of the hardest skull of the sea wave beast.

"Well, this kind of thing doesn't matter anymore... Although I didn't live for a long time, the time I really fought on the battlefield is also very short..."

He sighed, and then aimed the shooting star gun in his hand at the man in front of him.

"boom!!!"

There was a scream that tore apart the atmosphere, and the two people who were still standing in their original positions had already rushed in front of each other and stood shoulder to shoulder.

And the guns in their hands collided amidst the screams, aiming at each other's faces.

Achilles tilted his head and dodged Cu Chulainn's gun, but a red line was drawn lightly on Cu Chulainn's cheek.

Cu Chulainn frowned, looking at Achilles who had a smile in front of him.

...his speed increased.

Even if they are both [Lancer (Spearman)] with ultra-high speed as the standard, Cu Chulainn is the best among them, but the gap still seems so large.

This is not simply due to the sudden increase in the surrounding magic power, because even if it is the case, he is also a hero of the age of gods, and his speed cannot be as big as that of Achilles when he is receiving a huge increase in magic power.

"Hey, what? Is the hand with the gun rusty?"

Achilles laughed, obviously, everything happened as he expected.

The cyan spearman narrowed his eyes, and bright red blood dripped down from the long and narrow wound.

Then, he raised his hand, with the unique radiance of Rune, and gently wiped the slender wound on his cheek.

"... Tick tock."

However, all he touched from his face was his own blood.

The wound didn't heal quickly because of Rune's healing, and even the body couldn't stop the bleeding on its own. The blood made of magic power was still dripping from the wound as if it had just been scratched, dripping onto the ground , and then turned into magic particles again and dissipated in the air.

———Irreversible.

This kind of thing happened to him.

——Generally speaking, when this happens, there is usually only one result.

Achilles' weapon is endowed with the [Curse] of [Unhealable].

He knew that the legendary Achilles' throwing spear did have a legend that [the wound caused by it could not be healed]. Once stabbed by this spear, the wound would not heal.

Not only that, Cu Chulainn is also very clear that under the effect of [Original Rune], there should be nothing that cannot be cured, but unfortunately, there is no way to show the effect of Rune at will like his master. This time, he who is really powerful is not a [Caster (magician)] who is good at [magic]. Even [Original Rune] has no way to heal the wound, and there is no way.

But... even so...

Cu Chulainn turned his face sideways and glanced at the sun in the sky.

"boom!!!"

Then, the scarlet magic spear turned into red lightning and rushed towards Achilles.

"Cut! Haven't you learned your lesson yet?!"

Achilles laughed and replied, at the same time, the meteor gun in his hand swept a cyan light instantly, blocking the red gun blade like a poisonous snake in front of him.

In an instant, the ancient throwing spear bounced away the vermilion magic spear, and the meteor gun in his hand was drawn towards Cu Chulainn like a whip.

"boom!!!"

Immediately, Cu Chulainn stepped on the bricks under his feet, causing his whole body to sink deeply.

"Bang!!!"

Immediately, the scarlet magic gun was drawn out immediately, and the cyan spearman grabbed the end of the magic gun and swung it out like a sword, blocking the chopping of the meteor gun amidst the ear-piercing explosion.

"Kaka————"

The ground sank again.

"Ugh——"

Under the sun, this terrible confrontation ended only in an instant.

Cu Chulainn's loose blue hair fell over his shoulders, and a strand of it fell on the slender gash on his cheek.

However, this time, the blood did not flow down his hair.

"........."