Chapter 4: The Scorching Hell (1)
It was a tragic and mournful purgatory-like lament intertwined with the shouts, wails, and screams of the people.
The enemy is coming faster than expected.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
To the northwest of the city of Shallow Creek, a scorching storm of heat is emerging.
It was a scorching flame reminiscent of a mist of burning brimstone, and the crimson magic turned into a flame of panic with the breath of the enemy, reaching into the sky.
In the middle of the market, the charred black giant slowly revealed its true body, and its three-meter-high body was in a squatting posture, quietly revealing its true body from the gathering point of the spiritual veins.
He stood up, slowly, as if awakened to the rock.
With his movements, everything was covered with a faint layer of flame, red, yellow, changing.
The Giant of Hell, Surut, stood quietly like this.
In Norse mythology, the final victor of Ragnarok, the Great Demon God who burned the world to the ground, appears here.
He fits the previous example perfectly.
Even if it is a false god summoned in the false Holy Grail War, however, as long as the absolute superior magic power is used to fill the body of the hypocritical servant, so that he can reach the level of the real product in all aspects.
That is, the view of hell.
In the eyes of humans, it is the scorched messenger of hell.
At this moment, no one cared about others, and they rushed to disperse. A little slower, he was ignited by the flames of Surut, and the crimson flames quickly crawled all over his body!
"Ahh
The panic turned into a chain, and the wailing of the first person was the beginning, one after another.
"Ah——h
Behind Surut, a fanatical man spat blood excitedly.
Even if Surut was summoned at the gathering point of the spiritual veins, even if some unknown force was responsible for most of the magic support, just the little magic power left was enough to make him vomit blood.
"Ah...... How sad it is...... Is my body not enough to sustain it? Impossible...... Before bringing a glorious and beautiful future to humanity, before allowing humanity to evolve into an absolutely beautiful creature...... I, I can't fall yet...... Saber yo ...... O invincible Saber, defeat everything! Defeat the other servants! Hold the Holy Grail for me! Then, let's join forces to bring the greatest disaster to mankind! Ah, in the face of such a disaster, what kind of nobility will mankind show?!"
He coughed so violently that blood gushed out of his eyes. As he said, his time is running out. His body can't hold it anymore.
Although Surut's magic had no intention of attacking him, such a large-scale flame was unreasonable, and the air condensation caused by high temperature and high heat, as well as the scorched smoke, were too much of a burden for humans. He only felt that he couldn't breathe, coughed a few more times, and had to say, "I'm sorry, Saber, this can only be left to you, I will wait for your success in a place with good air." This time, please give the world a new lease of life, Demon God of Fire, Surut!"
Surut didn't answer, rather, he couldn't answer at all, he was just a servant, or rather, a puppet, although he had the power of the Fire Demon God, he didn't have the thinking of the Fire Demon God, this feeling was actually more akin to madness, exchanging most of his rationality for great power. Although this statement is a bit of a reversal of the cart before the horse.
The flames of Bibi relented slightly, and the buildings were covered with red flames, and the black smoke was so thick that even the sky was about to be dyed black. He acted, step by step, slowly moving towards the place where the magic was at its highest. Closer and closer, the enemy's is approaching itself.
"Hmm......"
He made a rare sound, just this simple timbre, his nose exhaled a thick magic power, and the flames on his body seemed to be blown by a blower, and instantly rose a foot!
With just one person, it condensed into the storm of the Flame Prison, which was like an army!
In front of him, there was a jam of vehicles.
Next to the vehicle, there was a panicked crowd.
Surut didn't even feel in the mood for trouble, the gap between him and these humans was really too big. Do humans feel that ants are blocking their path? No, they feel disgusted and disgusted at best, and they just stride over it.
The difference between the strength and weakness of the two has reached this point.
His right hand condensed the power of flames, and in the hands of the three-meter-tall giant, he held a flame more than a meter long, and the amorphous sword of flame was his weapon, the magic sword that had burned the world, Levatin.
With just a wave, the scorching flame of magic engulfed the crowd like a wave!
"Give-me-stop-hand-ah!!"
The girl's voice was hoarse because it was too excited, and it was pathetic because it was too hoarse.
The strong blue-blue wind stood out, as if it was against the sea of flames, and swooped towards it.
However......
It didn't work.
The small wind, like the arm of the mantis blocking the car, only opened up a little triangular gap in the big waves.
Although it prevented the breakthrough of this point, the flame was invisible, bypassing the wind, and continued to engulf the pedestrians and vehicles on both sides, for a while, there was only a triangular passage, and the rest of the place was instantly stained black.
The only thing that can be said to be happy is probably that Surut is really strong.
The flames instantly carbonized the human being, scorched into ashes, and without even feeling the pain for a moment, they were directly taken from life.
At least, it was easy to die. It's better than being burned alive by flames.
"You're finally meeting, a guy in the name of Saber!"
The silver-white locomotive is galloping, and its excellent performance makes it easy to drive even among high-rise buildings.
In the battle with Lu Bu, Saber has a full understanding of the performance of this steel beast under his crotch, which is a sense of speed that can only be described as excellent, as long as it is fast enough, he can transcend the shackles of gravity, run on the floor of a high-rise building, bypass the traffic jam on the ground, and quickly let Saber reach the battlefield.
Seeing this, Surut raised his left hand, and the high-rise building of Saber Benz burst into flames with a bang! Saber reacted quickly, pulled the front of the car, drove the motorcycle, and flew out. In mid-air, Saber jumped off the locomotive, and the blue figure landed steadily on the unscorched land, and the holy blue eyes clearly reflected the appearance of Surut burning the locomotive.
The two confronted each other, the blue side was Saber, which was a blue dress that seemed to be the sky and the water, giving people a refreshing feeling, and outside, the silver armor was slowly condensing and forming. Gripping the golden holy sword tightly in his right hand, there is no need to hide his true name, this is the last battle of the Holy Grail War, and the Wind King Barrier is no longer needed. Find your chance to crush your enemies with one blow!
His holy sword is the holy sword of the stars, even if he knows that he is a fake King Arthur, this will not change. The magic that rivals the real thing makes her feel confident in herself.
Opposite her was a three-meter-tall black giant with flames burning on his body, and sure enough, as Abner said, the whole part of his face and eyes was smashed open a gap, as if a piece of a vase was suddenly missing, and inside was a hot color like magma.
Just by meeting him face to face, Saber felt panic from the bottom of her heart, and her intuition told her again and again: Flee quickly, don't fight.
Her mind was now full of premonitions of how she would fall to death.
Enemy...... It's strong, it's terrible.
(This time, Lancer was able to leave a wound on the face of that monster? It's a shame that I couldn't fight you.) )
Saber barely bred himself up, and tried his best to dispel those fearful thoughts.
The A-rank pair magic power worked as her heart was firm, and Surut's own deterrent power was offset by her pair of magic power, which soothed it.
"Come on...... I'm going to crusade against you here!"
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"What a crusade, what a boring knight. ”
On top of the tall building, Lohia, who had lost her weapon, could only watch the battle quietly, otherwise?
His own gun was taken by Karl to recharge, and even if he still had it, the remaining power in it was not enough to fight Surut's power. However, Carl offered her an interesting battle plan. But that requires Shirou's help.
Thankfully, the alliance between Archer and Saber was promised from the beginning that it was going to fight until Surut was gone. If you ask Shirou for support, then it won't be too much of a problem.
But......
Archer silently looked into the distance, thick black smoke, behind Surut, everything was scorched, a little further north, the tanks that had surrounded the shallow creek were being operated, and there were new gunships and fighter jets in the sky.
………… It is necessary to do it quickly.
Archer didn't know much about China, and she didn't know if they would drop weapons of mass destruction to destroy towns if they were cornered.
If you really get to that point, you'll definitely be fine, but the other masters are dead.
Can only try to avoid it?
(archer?......? )
Tsukahara Mingshi's voice suddenly sounded in his head, such a big movement, even he wouldn't ignore it, right?
(Yes, Master.) This is the last battle. )
(Need me...... )
(No, just don't run around.) )
(I see.) )
Tsukahara Mingshi's voice exudes a reassuring feeling.
If it were him, he would have understood.
People who have no enthusiasm and lack of strength will never win. In the cartoons and animations, there are often the protagonists or supporting characters who disappoint the kindness of others and have to rush to the battlefield, leading to tragedy.
Tsukahara Mingshi is a two-dimensional fanatical fan, and he still understands this simple conclusion.
Since you don't have to worry about your lord running around...... Then, the goal is clear, wait for Karl to finish charging his weapon. Then, give him a hard shot. 10