"This, this is a servant?!"

Among the sixteen people present, someone's stunned voice was heard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Both the executor and the substitute are used for execution and special tasks, and in the analogy of the army, they are special forces. Naturally, in addition to their combat skills, their minds have also undergone enough training to ensure that they can exert their original combat effectiveness at all times.

However......

"Can't win ......"

I don't know who muttered another sentence in the dark.

It's not that the executors are starting to be timid, it's their enemies, and it's just too terrible.

saber？

No kidding!

The powerful magic that can be seen with the naked eye is even more terrifying than the caster who has refined magic.

The particles of magic are so rich that they are disgusting, although the magician drives the magic, but it is as if the water is clear and delicious, but the whirlpool can devour people completely.

The heroic spirit in front of him is the vortex of magical power!

The magic of condensation is so strong that it makes people sick.

The executor is not without the power to fight against the Heroic Spirit.

The servant is the degraded being of the Heroic Spirit. To put it simply, the Heroic Spirit briefly projects its will onto the Servant puppet and manipulates it to fight. Similar to a remotely operated robot. Therefore, no matter how strong the servant is, there is a limit.

As a result, the Guild sent to Bazet, the Grand Master of the Fifth Holy Grail War, as an executor with the ability to kill servants independently.

But now, the eight people who were in the same league as Bazet were actually afraid of Saber just by looking at it.

What an ominous magic that is......

He was about three meters tall, wrapped in blazing flames, his skin was pitch black, and he held a flaming Flame Demon Sword in his hand. Presumably, that's its treasure.

In mythology, flaming swords are not uncommon. It's still a little insufficient to confirm his real name from this.

An executor comforted himself with this reason, stopped his galloping pace, and used the excuse of "look at the situation first, find out the weakness before attacking", and stopped the attack in a grand manner.

He shuddered, the fruits of his past training burned away in front of the oppressive Flame Demon.

Laugh at!

I just stopped and stood on the ground. At his feet, the delicate boots already smelled burnt, and the leather turned into a soft fluid, covering his feet with scorching heat. Because of so much fear, he didn't even notice that his skin was scorched and that a flame had ignited. Let the scorching crimson rise from his feet, quickly engulfing his body.

With a snort, like an animation, the scorching crimson instantly engulfed the human figure that had stopped.

"What?!"

Just stopped the attack, hesitated for a moment and was engulfed in flames?!

The other fifteen were shocked.

Such a powerful force, Heroic Spirit?

How, how is it possible......

"Don't be afraid! No matter how strong it is, it's just a heroic spirit! It's spirits! Fast! Baptismal chant! ”

In the midst of fear, the voices on the side of the church were chaotic and reassuring.

Clutter is because everyone is shouting, and peace of mind is because everyone is shouting the same thing.

Being consistent with everyone will make people feel at ease, and there is a herd mentality that everyone will be wrong together. And the Church's agents have always been known for their ability to fight spirits. If it's them...... If it's their specialty baptismal chant! It will definitely be able to exert considerable combat power against this servant and this spirit!

“――”

In a trance, the pitch-black giant seemed to say something, and the dull and hoarse voice was mixed with the sound of the flames rising, and it was not really audible. However, his pitch-black head was slightly off, and his gaze was focused on the crowd that had given up his attack and was concentrating on chanting the incantation.

In those red eyes that erupted from flames, there was only the burning sensation of burning everything. There is no hostility in it, no goodwill, nothing. No desires, no desires.

"Quick! Those who support the church! ”

How ridiculous it is that the Church and the Magic Association, which have always been opposed to each other, should be at the same moment of hatred. It can be seen that the incomparably formidable enemy is indeed the best driving force to stimulate human unity.

"Ah...... Is it only at such a time that feelings of hatred and hatred can arise? ”

Suddenly, the weak man's voice rang out. He coughed uncontrollably, and a look of compassion and kindness appeared on his face.

"Pathetic, lamentable. Can the wisdom and courage of human beings only be highlighted in the face of absolute evil? Only for a moment, after defeating the enemy, will immediately fall into chaos and kill each other...... Such a human ...... What is the value of existence? ”

Although they wanted to refute his nonsense, there was no way, once they spoke, their respiratory tract would be scorched by the scorching air, and as soon as they stopped, the high heat conducted by the earth would make their bodies burn, and they didn't have time to pay attention to this master whose brain was obviously not normal.

"Ahhh......h Your existence is too small, too small compared to my dreams. Therefore, please be the firewood of my dreams and let my glory spread throughout the new world! ”

The frail man said this, with a look of reverence on his face that of a fanatic, and he raised his arms as if he were praying to the gods, as if he were offering his body and mind to the gods.

“saber！ Show off your Demon God level combat power! ”

He shouted, a mouthful of boiling blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his thin body contracted for a while, trembling uncontrollably, and shrunk into a ball.

Taking this as a signal, the pitch-black Saber figure stirred slightly, as if the chest cavity would agitate when a human breathed.

It's just a small movement.

However, the crimson flames that were wrapped around him turned into a surging wind of fire in an instant, and they galloped towards the fifteen people in a large fan-shaped manner!

Call!

It's quiet.

Everything, as if even the sound had been melted by the scorching heat, everything was gone.

Sixteen elites of the church and the association were thus burned.

The surrounding forest turned black.

Because the temperature was too high, there was not even time to ignite the flames, and they turned into wood ash in an instant, and the space within a radius of fifty meters was completely turned into a pitch-black wasteland.

Immediately after, the pitch-black figure of Saber vanished, as if it had not existed in the first place.

Poof.

The frail man suddenly fell to his knees, his arms propped up on the only intact ground that Saber had actively avoided, and he coughed up blood in pain while shedding tears of compassion.

"Ah...... cough cough cough ...... Mankind...... It's so fragile. Ahem...... Weak, dirty, arrogant, fragile, like to use courage or something to deceive yourself, ah...... How many more people will be killed for the sake of the new world? Woohoo......"

He cried, he was the one who gave the order to slaughter before, but now he was the one who wept bitterly for the sake of the dead.

Just as the executor who had turned into ashes thought: this man, apparently not in his right mind.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in dark cyan wattles, and the blood vessels agitated, appearing on his skin, like a huge pipe in the steam age, and something agitated was moving along the veins.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and as if that wasn't enough, he continued to cough violently, each dry cough mixed with the subtle sound of viscous liquid falling to the ground.

"Hold on...... It's mine...... Body. Before the dream is completed...... Before the arrival of the new world...... Absolutely, hold on......"

【Saber Heroic Card Update】