Chapter 41: The Temptation of the Thousand Worlds Tree
Foreword: This chapter of the animation has been cut very badly.,Continue to post the revised original text.γ It's okay to let the traitor write from another angle, but it will drag on a lot of words, and it will take two or three chapters, so it is more time-saving and labor-saving to post it directly. The old rules, those who have seen it are directly pulled to the end, and look at a short paragraph related to Shen Er.
It took the whole night for the lion raid and the "red" saber to reach Tulifis.
Consuading Saber, who wanted a quick solution, the lion robbed drank the herbs he had concocted, dispelled his sleepiness, and began to work in the workshop.
Although he also thought about renting a room in a hotel, he was the most likely to be targeted by doing so. No matter how much you convert a hotel room into a workshop, it is still fragile. In this world, if someone wants to use a hotel room as a workshop, then there are people who want to blow up the entire hotel. (Kiritsugu, did you do something similar in this world?) οΌ
"No matter how you say it, you can't do that. Saber spat out a grumbling look of exhaustion.
At her request, the lion went to the women's clothing store in Scigeosoara to buy her a modern dress. It's autumn now, but the abdomen is going to be exposed. However, the heat and cold of the temperature did not pose any obstacle to her as a servant. (Looks better than your dad's suit.) οΌ
What made Saber depressed was that the lion was chosen as the "workshop" Ber, and she also communicated with magicians before her death, after all, her mother was a magician. She knew what bizarre egotists they were.
But even soβ
"Is your brain okay with your nest in the catacombs?"
It's no wonder Saber sighs. It's full of candles and mountains of bones lit by candlelight. In what resembles a slightly open altar is placed two sleeping bags. In other words, sleeping here seems like a certainty.
"Don't pick and choose, it's rare to find such a high-quality spiritual vein, and your mana recovery should be quite quick here. β
"It's not a matter of whether the spirit vein is not a spiritual vein, hey!"
"Ahh
Clapping his hands on the ground, Ber shouted at him with an expression like a snapping turtle:
"No, I just can't tolerate being treated like this in such a place! I'm a knight anyway!?
"Hah, got it. Then you can use the sleeping bag over there. It sells for 5,000 yen, so it should be very comfortable. (A 5,000 yen sleeping bag isn't too expensive.) οΌ
ββ¦β¦β
Saber hung his shoulders weakly. Through her association with magicians, she learned the adage: "For anything, it is important to know how to give up".
That being said, even the Lion's Raider wouldn't treat such a place as a workshop out of vanity and curiosityβand Saber knows this very wellβand that's what makes it infuriating. He uses necromancy. Inevitably, the better ones are the ones like cemeteries and morgues, where the earth is tainted with the place of human death.
There are several exits, and as long as the multiple exits are not closed at the same time, it is easy to get out. Even if there is an emergency, just make a hole in the ground. It is not easy to be buried alive by an explosion. This basement is much larger than expected, and it takes a considerable amount of explosives to blow it up, or you need to build advanced techniques. As long as you don't let your guard down, it's fine.
This is an underground graveyard, and if you bear with the fact that this is a fortified city beyond imagination.
The Lion Raid temporarily set up a detective barrier around the exit of the catacomb. Even though it's a workshop, it's just a temporary nest. The Lion Raid decided to wait until the long-term strategy was decided and time had been set aside before laying the trap.
Then, he pulled the glass bottle out of his backpack. Saber, who was doing nothing on the sidelines, also seemed to be interested in the bottle, peeking from behind the lion's robbery.
"Snakes?"
"Yes. This is a formalin stain of Hydra larvae, a precious treasure that is unique in the world. β
"Hmph, so what? β
"Have you forgotten? I'm a necromancer, so of course I'm going to work on it. β
"Processing?"
Lionden carefully pulled Hydra out of the glass bottle and placed it across the ground.
Saber casually tried to reach out and touch it, but was severely reprimanded by the lion.
"Stop!
"What. Just touch it, it's not a big deal. β
Saber puffed out his cheeks in indignation.
The lion sighed and said to her:
"I say, Saber. You should have knowledge of the legend of Hercules, right? So, what comes to mind when you think of Hydra?"
"There are nine heads. β
"What else?"
"It also spews poisonous gas. Ahh β
"That's right, Hydra has toxins in her body. If you go near an adult subject, your lungs will rot just by breathing. However, this guy is only a juvenile, and it is still a dead body, so as long as you don't touch it, it's fine. β
Of course, Saber is different from ordinary people, and it is impossible to die because of this. But, after all, Hydra is a beast with a demonic nature. The adage that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall is indeed true.
Putting on thick leather gloves, the lion carefully cut off Hydra's head one by one with a knife. Then, let these heads soak in a red-black liquid.
"What are you doing?"
"If it's a little longer, you can use it to make arrows. If it's only that big, at most it can only be made into a short sword?"
"Whew. Will it take a lot of time?"
"Three hours is for sure. If you're fine, go to sleep. β
Instead of sleeping, Saber crouched down beside the lion.
"Interesting?"
"No, I didn't. It's dismantling and processing, what's the point. β
Saber held his cheeks with a bored expression.
If you think it's boring, go to sleep and save your mana, the lion really wants to say that. But even if she did, she would never be obedient, right?
He used tweezers to pick up the snake's head, which had just been soaked in the liquid, and slowly roasted it with a candle flame. This is extremely rustic and dangerous work.
"I said, master. What wish would you like to make to the Holy Grail?"
The Lion's Raid is on a job that requires a high level of concentration, and even one mistake will result in death from Hydra's toxins. Still, he answered Saber's unintentional question.
"The wish I want to make to the Great Chalice is the prosperity of the family, because I am a magician. β
This slightly mundane answer made Saber feel a little disappointed. The magician prays for the prosperity of the clan, and of course it is a matter of course.
"What, it's boring"
"Are you a fool? Prosperity is very important, as long as they have children, they will inherit their dreams. After all, life is short, at most two hundred years old. β
"Children may not inherit their dreams, right?"
"Is that your experience?"
Saber's expression immediately fell. "I'm sorry", the lion robbery saw this, and smiled bitterly to make amends. But she didn't listen, and got into her sleeping bag without a word.
Servants don't need to sleep, but it's not necessary to suppress mana consumption. In particular, the red Saber Mordred possesses unparalleled power, and at the price, it is necessary to devour very amazing magical power. It's best to suppress as much as you can when you can. However, now she is just making a fuss.
While the lion is doing the processing work, he chews on dried meat and fruit for dinner. He continued his homework in silence, occasionally turning his gaze to Saber.
What appeared in front of him was only the sleeping face of a pure and innocent girl - this fact made the lion robber feel a little gloomy.
Rebellious knight, Mordred. She is a rare villain who has cast a sludge over King Arthur's glorious legend at the last minute.
Taking advantage of the time when King Arthur led an expedition, she was ordered to stay behind and instigated the soldiers to ascend to the long-awaited throne. King Arthur, who had returned to his division, fought non-stop with the Mordred army. It was a big battle in Kamran.
Most of the famous knights have long since died in battle. On this raging battlefield, King Arthur and Mordred engaged in a one-on-one battle. King Arthur pierced Mordred with the Holy Lance, the Spear of the Farthest Reach, and she did her best to deliver the king's final blow.
King Arthur ordered the knight Bedwell, who had followed him until the end, to return the sword to the lake. Some people say that he flew to heaven here, while others say that he went to Avalon and healed his body.
However, Mordred left behind only a slightly bleak account of his death in a heads-up. And no wonder. She is the villain who deceived Arthur Pandoragon, the British hero who is still famous in history today.
"Okay, now that the nine are complete, the next thing is the body. β
The lion robbers muttered to themselves, immersed in thought. Perhaps it was the summoning of Saber that made him look partial. If he were to choose to lead one of Arthur and Mordred, he would not hesitate to choose Mordred.
On one side is the king who embodies the chivalrous way of the holy sword shining in his hand, and on the other side is the twisted knight who takes advantage of his expedition to incite his soldiers to betray. Of the two, the latter is undoubtedly the more interesting.
Mordred didn't know whether he loved or hated his father. Love and hate are just feelings separated by a piece of paper. However, there is no doubt that she was the only one who was strongly influenced by her father.
Because of this, she betrayed. Is it to be like a father, or to deny his father? I don't knowβif you put aside good and evil, this is undoubtedly an act of courage.
"I kind of know why I'm calling her. β
A self-deprecating smile appeared on the lion's face. It is impossible for a magician like himself to summon a serious knight of the round table, and if he can summon a rebellious knight, he should really shout long live. (So it's Lao Tie.) οΌ
Tullyface in the middle of the night, everything is quiet. The lights went out in every house. There is not even a single shop that is open 24 hours a day.
Only the street lamps on the side of the road illuminate the night. However, the lights are extremely dim, and it is really insignificant to combat the darkness.
Mordred and the Lion Raid have been looking for a place to use as a base point for the siege of the Myrenia Stronghold. In the case of the usual Holy Grail War, theoretically it is all you need to do is find the master magician's workshop. But this time it wasn't necessary.
The reason for this is that their base is the fortress that has long been determined. No more searching. Neither the servants nor the masters can leave the extremely strong fortress. In other words, nothing can be done without taking the fortress. Therefore, the Lion Raid wanted to find a place where he could observe the fortress from afar.
Located northeast of Tulliface, the city of Mirenha is surrounded by three hectares of forest. Tulliface as a whole is a plateau with an upward trend from west to east. Therefore, the fortress is located at the highest level, and you can see the city in full view.
Therefore, Lion Raid and Saber decided to start the search south of the fortress first. They were looking for buildings that were as tall as possible, and not too close to the Fortress and not too far out of sight.
"How's it going there?"
The lion looked in the direction Saber was pointing. There's the Tulliface Town Hall, built 100 years ago. It is a detached building, and the whole is composed of straight lines and planes. The overgrown roof is covered with brightly colored geometric tiles, giving a strong impression.
It is both a valuable work of art and a historic building. But for the two of them, they don't care about anything other than it's a great place to watch.
"Listen, let's go up and make sure. β
As soon as the lion robber finished whispering, Saber tugged at his collar for some reason.
"Hey!"
"You're going up, aren't you?"
Sensing an ominous premonition, Lion Raid wriggled to escape from her, but Ber let out a shout, used "magic release", and jumped onto the roof in one breath. The moment he landed on the ground, there was a huge pressure on his neck, and the lion was a little delirious for a while.
After a brief silence, Lion Raid hesitated and didn't know how to reprimand the triumphant Saber, and finallyβ
"Don't do that next time. β
just spit out this inseparable complaint.
Well, Saber, who nodded, showed no signs of introspection at all.
"By the way, Master, where is this?"
"That's right. β
To observe the situation of the fortress, it is not too far away. And it's not so close that the other party will easily notice. It's a great place to watch. Butβββ
"No, here. β
Saber nodded remorsefully at the lion's sigh.
As soon as he stood on the rooftop, a flock of bird-like things flew from the Stronghold. The Lion's Raid takes a closer look at the tiles on the roof and reveals a disguised Detective Enchantment.
βsaber!β
Before the Lion Tribulation could give any orders, she had already changed into a full armor and entered an attacking posture.
"Is that, Eagle?"
It's pitch dark late at night. Even the lion, who is a magician, can only catch the slightest movement. However, Saber next to her used her out-of-spec eyesight to correctly recognize the attacker.
"No, that'sβgolem!"
A stone golem reminiscent of a dragonfly, swooping and attacking.
Enemies come from all sides.
Saber jumped to his feet and immediately dealt with one of them. She used the nearest stone puppet as a stepping platform and killed the remaining two.
"Damn, it's not over yet!"
Listening to the words of the lion, Saber put on a posture without negligence as soon as he landed. As he said, humanoid and non-human golems appeared from all directions in the west. It seems that it was camouflaged on the roof of a nearby building before. Not only thatβat some point, the people who clung to the Halberd gathered and surrounded the two of them along with the golem.
No, to say that it is human, feelings are still too thin. The most important reason is that their faces are not only mistaken for brothers, they are simply printed in a mold.
"Human, no, is it an artificial human?"
ββ¦β¦β
Listening to the grumbling of the lion, Saber moved his body slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, master, give me instructions"
"My magic, used against the golems, is a little less powerful - the androids are handed over to me to deal with, and the golems will ask you. β
"Yes!"
Saber rushed towards the golems with the force of a bullet, shattering the bricks of the roof with such swift force. Sturdy golems made of stone or bronze are shattered like pieces of paper and sawdust.
Ber roared, sank down, and then leaped forward, blowing the stone doll away.
That posture was far from the elegance of a knight and the ornate swordsmanship, but rather more like a berserker or a beast. She wielded the sword that should have been controlled with both hands with one hand, and with a fist of her free hand, she threw the sword that could be called the life of a swordsman, piercing the golem that struck from mid-air.
Saber took a heavy punch from a golem and threw it far away with a roar. It collided violently with a sprite that had been impaled in mid-air. Both were smashed to pieces. Ber caught it and started running again.
On the other hand, Lion, who confronts the android, pulls out a large shotgun from his arms. Despite their thin feelings, the approaching artificial people reflexively stopped the moment they saw the murder weapon.
It was a horizontal two-way cut shotgun with no manufacturer's signature. The stock and body are shortened for easy carry-on and indoor use, but the effective range is extremely short.
However, for the Necromancer Lion, there is no connection between the use of the gun as a weapon and the original performance of the gun.
"Come, devour. β
In front of the android, Lion Raid pulled the trigger at random. He hadn't intended to aim in the first place. The important thing is to hold the gun in your own hands. The gun he was holding had a spell on the firing pins and other parts. But the key is not so much the gun as the bullet.
Whoever they see is loaded with ammo shudder. Bullets made from human fingers are no longer a matter of bad taste.
Among the Norse rune magic, there is a magic technique known as gandr. It is said that this magic trick can be used to curse the other person just by pointing his finger at him. If you weave it with strong magic, you can use a physical attack like a bullet. Combining gandr and necromancy, this finger bullet can only reach the speed of sound at best, but it senses body temperature in the direction it is traveling like a snake and corrects its trajectory.
Then, the bullet that enters the body will break the curse when it reaches the heart. It's a one-hit magic bullet.
The bullets were released that depicted soft curves, and in the blink of an eye, several androids were killed. After two rounds, reload immediately. As if aiming at this good opportunity, artificial people invaded in a big way. The Lion Raid stopped his reloading operation for the time being, and pulled out a strange object from his arms. It was a somewhat shriveled red and black **** sorcerer's heart.
The Lion Raider threw the object in his hand towards the cyborg crowd. With a click, the heart fell beside them. The next moment, the thing swelled and burst rapidly. The magician's teeth and nails are embedded deep in the android's body. They struggled as if they had drunk poison, and they died immediately.
Although there are many necromancers, there is only one lion robber in the world who can process the bodies of magicians and beasts so dangerously.
Although the artificial people maintain a certain combat effectiveness, it is only a piece of cake in the eyes of the magician lion robbery who eats the bounty meal.
For Saber, the Golem is the same.
"That's it, master. β
"Oh, thank you. β
Defeating the last Golem, Saber returned triumphantly. She looked around at the corpses of the artificial people and exhaled a breath of admiration.
"I didn't expect to be quite capable, necromancer. β
"Basically, I barely managed to get through the Shura Field."
The lion said as he tore a piece of parchment from the shattered golem fragments. Orders were densely written on the paper.
"It's so ancient, it's more than 800 years. β
In the field of magic, time is extremely valuable. The older it is, the more the mystery increases in strength. Assuming that the Magic Mark accumulates with each inheritance, it will become more and more powerful. With this parchment that is more than 800 years old, even one or two magicians can easily create invincible golems.
Butβ
"Saber, what do you think of the Golem?"
"This is the first time I've fought a stone puppet, and it's surprisingly good. The guy in the end made it through three rounds. β
"Hmm. Even if the current magician spends his whole life to create a golem, if he really matches you, I'm afraid he won't be able to last two rounds. β
Of course, there are exceptions to everything. The world is vast, and if you are willing to search, there may be magicians who can create golems that rival those of servants. (Van Faim, one of the twenty-seven patriarchs mentioned by the traitor, should be able to.) οΌ
However, the Lion Tribulation did not believe that there would be a golem with such a talent among the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan. At best, the likes of Roger Frein Thousand Worlds Tree are the limit. His golem is also quite good, but Saber can shatter it with just one blow. What's more, it is simply impossible to gather such a number.
In this way, the Golem could not be the current magician.
The moment Lion Tribulation was trying to investigate the parchment in more detail and leaned his face over, a wave of heat suddenly hit him.
"It's hot!?"
He hurriedly leaned back, tossing away the flaming parchment. Not only the one that the lion robber had just held in his hand, but all the parchment present was wrapped in flames. The golems also weathered rapidly, turning into dust and disappearing without a trace.
"Hey, are you alright?"
"Ah, it hurts a little. Bastard, that's so thoughtful. The clue is gone. Now that they're ready for it, they can't use this as a stronghold. β
As for the Thousand Worlds Tree, it seems that some people will want to use this as a base. Originally, it was just a small city. It shouldn't be wrong to think that the locations that could be key locations in the Stronghold strategy have been staffed to some degree. And it's not just one or two, but a lot of golems and androids created using advanced technology. If you still grind, next time you may even be able to attack the servant.
Unleash the Demon to observe the distance. There is nothing else to do at the moment. The lion robbed so judged.
"Well, we'll have to hurry back. β
"Well, I understand one thing. β
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know if it's Caster or any other class, but one of the seven servants is a Heroic Spirit who is good at golems. β
With this information alone, the scope of the search can be greatly narrowed. Golems themselves are not rare, but there are only a handful of people who are strong enough to become Heroic Spirits and have a strong connection to them.
"Anyway, did you notice that someone was watching us? β
On the way back to the workshop, Saber suddenly remembered something. The lion nodded in agreement. I think it's the magic of clairvoyance or the empathy of the demon. In other words, the other party watched the battle between himself and Saber and wanted to investigate his own combat power.
One of the treasures in Saber's possession, the "Secret of Pedigree", can conceal some personal information. Although it is not possible to conceal information that is commonly used such as status and rank, it is a convenient treasure that can be well hidden, such as the real name, and even important parts such as treasures and inherent skills.
However, in this state, she is unable to activate the strongest Noble Phantasm she holds. That being said, it is a treasure of the opposing army, and it is a thing that will kill a strong enemy. When it is revealed, the opponent must disappear from this world.
"It's okay to unload it outside of combat, right?"
"Ah, that's okay. β
Saber whistled happily. Of course, this is not to say that intelligence can be leaked. It seems that the helmet will only be liberated when it is "taken off" in a set with armor. In other words, if you take off your armor and put on your worldly clothes, or even if you don't have a weapon in your hand, you can continue to hide your personal information even if you don't wear a helmet.
So, Saber changed out of the outfit early.
"Sure enough, that thing is very uncomfortable. β
"Hey, there's always a way to get used to it, but the sense of liberation is very different."
Saber stretched out and spun in circles in the middle of the road with a brisk step. Perhaps because the battle had just ended, Saber's mood was still high. Lion Robbery thought absentmindedly.
Saber, who was spinning in circles, suddenly stopped, turned back to the lion robbery, and said:
"What do you think of me?" (Subtext: Praise me, praise me - what a pitiful child who lacks father's love.) οΌ
"Huh?"
"I'm asking you how I looked like in battle. Forget it, it's not fighting with the Servant anyway, and I haven't fully exerted my strength. β
"Oh, that's great. I've seen the reason why you're a saber."
Hearing this, Saber puffed up his chest and nodded in satisfaction.
"But, in the end, you just threw the sword out, did you do that?"
"That's stupid, master. The important thing is to be able to win, to be able to win. Sword skills are nothing more than an option in combat. In order to win, whether it is punching, kicking or biting, I can do it. β
"I feel the same way. β
Her spirituality is too similar to herself, and the lion robbery really can't bear to look at it directly.
βββ
The city of Mirenia was fortified, between kings. The Black Caster is watching the Magic Guild's hounds battle with the "red" Saber he summoned through the flames lit on the menorah. The image was projected on the walls of a movie theater, and the masters of the Thousand Worlds Tree clan and their servants gazed at the scene.
Except for Darnik, the other masters seemed to be intimidated by the fierce battle of the red saber.
The overwhelming vindictiveness can be conveyed even through the video. Despite their small stature, the massive mass of steel shattered the golems with the power of guns. The Black Caster's means of creating golems are superb. It stands to reason that those golems possess the power to rival those of the lower servants.
But Saber took them down in just one round, and at most three rounds.
"It's really Saber, shouldn't Yu say that? β
Listening to the words of the black berserker, Darnik agreed with the attitude of a subordinate:
"Physical strength B+, endurance A, agility B, and magic B, except for luck, none of them are below C, which is indeed a specification commensurate with Saber. β
In particular, the status of physical strength B+ is really exceptional. The so-called "+" is a rare parameter that can instantly double the value. The level of mana and riding is also B. This solidity, using A-level magic exercises, can barely cause damage to it.
In the previous three Fuyuki Holy Grail Wars, Saber is rumored to have survived to the end. Although I heard that it is because it has a universal strength that can cope with any situation. But judging from the battles just now, it is indeed a matter of course to have that kind of record.
"It should be noted that some of the properties are hidden. β
As the Master, Danik can read the Servant's attribute parameters, which the Servant can't do. Despite this, he would not be able to read any information such as inherent skills or noble Phantasm. He felt familiar with the abilities Saber wielded or the sword he wielded. But I can't think of anything.
Whether this is due to inherent skills or Noble Phantasm, there is no way to know. However, I am afraid that the legend of "hiding one's own nature" has manifested itself in some form. "What do you think, Saber, can you defeat her?"
Saber bowed his head wordlessly in response to Berserker's inquiry. Even in the presence of the king, he followed Gold's command and carried out the silence.
"Great sage. What do you think?"
Archer replied with a smile reminiscent of a calm sea.
"She's undoubtedly a formidable enemy. But I think that as long as the nature of the treasure is clarified in the future, there should be no major problems. β
Well, Berserker nodded in satisfaction.
He spent half his life trying to protect the country from the Turks. Although he properly handled all the government affairs that he could do as a grand duke, there was still a flaw - that is, people!
He lacked a general who could entrust the whole army with a thousand horses. Vlad III spent everything on battles and victories, but, on the other hand, he could not do anything else. It's not incompetence, it's just a lack of time and manpower.
Now it's different, he finally got the irreplaceable "man". Among the six Heroic Spirits, there was actually Saber - Siegfried, that was the best brave man he could think of!
Aside from Gold, only Berserker and Danik knew what a heroic spirit the Saber was. Gold's catalyst is a blood-stained Bodhi leaf. It is said that with the help of the Einzberen family, there is a lot of luck to guess this rare thing.
In addition, there is the great sage of Greece, Charlemagne, the twelve warriors of King Charlemagne, Astolfo, and the rare golem of Avisbron, although the man is a bit stubborn, but the soldiers he created are indeed supreme combat power.
And although the Assassin's real name is unknown, his ability to run around the castle overnight and the reports he handed in are enough to show that this is his excellent and excellent strategic vision. With such qualities, even if he has something to hide, Vlad III can tolerate - talented people will always be given preferential treatment.
And this time at the gathering between the kings, the assassin was the only one who did not attend. Written by him, the report reviewed by Keron was highly valued by Danik, who not only immediately sent people to improve the defense system according to the report's recommendations, but also asked the Assassin to do further investigation.
Next, there is only one last one left, the lancer who has never been able to be contacted!
While the Grand Duke pondered, the Lords came back to their senses, and Fiore asked:
"Uncle. Do you know the Master?"
Darnick nodded, "Ah, I got information from my relatives lurking in the clock tower. The Lion Raider is a necromancer who lives on bounties. Not limited to the clock tower, he is a freelancer who will take any commission. β
"Dirty businessmen who use magic to earn money. β
Gold said dismissively. In his opinion, magic is an inquiry, and it is not used to make money in any way.
The same goes for the other masters. There was a fierce contempt in their eyes, or rather bewilderment. Only Darnik, who has survived in the Demon Path for a hundred years, and Serenikai, who has made black magic curses a profession, are calmly examining his strength.
"It's so strong. β
"It seems so. β
After all, necromancy is magic that develops with corpses. The magic of bringing back a simple corpse (zombie) or a monster born from it necessarily requires a large number of corpses.
Where can I get a large number of corpses? not a cemetery, not a morgue, but a battlefield. As a result, the top necromancers chose to go to the battlefield instead of going to the graveyard. In the event of a revolution or coup d'Γ©tat that leads to mass slaughter, they will be ecstatic to collect the corpses, which can be said to be the fate of necromancers.
Since ancient times, wars have never stopped. Necromancers have always lived with danger. Magicians will even conduct experiments that endanger their own lives. Sometimes they have to fight summoned creatures because they go berserk. However, not many magicians are willing to join the unreasonable battlefield.
The Lion Tribulation Realm is separated from ββββ Lion Tribulation family, and was born in the extreme east where magic is not flourishing. The incense has been passed down for seven generations. The sixth-generation lion robbed the lamp Gui's paper was highly praised by the clock tower, and his sub-Jieli was also taken for granted to follow the path of a clock tower researcher. However, he took a leave of absence from the clock tower after less than three years of study.
Later, it is said that he collected corpses on the battlefield and defeated lost heretical magicians, embarking on a path to make a living from bounties.
Although his motives are unknown, his personality and the magic he uses seem to be a perfect fit for the bounty hunter profession. In another ten years, the name of the Lion Raider will resound among the magicians lurking underground.
But that doesn't mean he has no connection to the clock tower. I'm afraid that next time, they will hire lions with high remuneration or other things. Of course, he was on the same side as most of the magicians sent by the Clock Tower. The only exception was Father Rean, who came from the Templar Church. Aside from his affiliation with the Eighth Secret Society, all other experiences are unknown. Of course, the Templar Church also lurks with the kinship of the Thousand Worlds Tree. However, much of his life remains unknown. This means that he may be a character at a very deep level, otherwise it would really be a blank slate.
Except for the rean priest whose strength is unknown, the remaining six masters are all super first-class above the first-class. With the power of magicians, the only people who can fight against them are probably characters like Darnick and Fiore. Sadly, as the price of the servants, the Masters had to give them their magic.
The Thousand Worlds Tree Clan does not have this disadvantage. Although they are all masters with spells, they have been able to prevent their own magic from being devoured by their servants by creating a different way to supply their magic to other existences.
Of course, for the sake of insurance, they made a minimum supply of mana - i.e., leaving only the part of the Servant that the Master had allowed to manifest, and that's it. In other words, when the Heroic Spirit is revealed, the Master is only responsible for the root part, and the rest of the magic consumption such as Noble Phantasm, self-healing, and magic exercise are all taken care of by the android mechanism.
As a result, the difference in strength was completely overturned. The more top-notch the magician, the more massive the amount of magic is required to perform magic. Depending on the situation, you may also find yourself in a comical situation where you have to compete with your servants for magic.
It took less than ten days to prepare to think that you could win this Holy Grail battle, and that would be a big mistake. The Thousand Worlds Tree Clan, no, Darnick has been preparing for this war since the end of the Third Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.
"The battle is approaching. β
Vlad III whispered. All the masters and servants present agreed wordlessly. Something was churning inside them, and it was announcing the beginning of the war.
Soon, the real battle curtain is about to open, and there is not much time left for hesitation. What will be at the center of the Holy Grail War will be the fourteen servants who have been summoned, as well as the two major organizations, the Thousand Worlds Tree and the Magic Association. This is the unanimous opinion of all the masters and servants in this war.