Chapter 100: What is Divine Touch?
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Sometimes it's the elderly, sometimes it's the child.
Sometimes robust, sometimes obese.
Sometimes a saint, sometimes a sinner.
Sometimes it's a magician, sometimes it's a priest.
Sometimes it's God, sometimes it's the devil.
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Julian raised his right hand, either about to use his magic or to make a Noble Phantasm attack. However, even when he understood that Shirou was the Master, he still underestimated the power of the man Yanfeng Shirou.
The distance between the two sides reached twenty paces—a seemingly safe distance, but Shirou immediately moved when the smoke and dust from the Noble Phantasm shot by Angelica obscured Shirou's figure.
"Woo ......"
Like the sword that Angelica shot just now—that's the best way to describe it. Shirou's figure reached Julian's face in an instant, kicked him with lightning speed, then bent down and struck Julian on the chin with his palm, interrupting his chanting and mercilessly striking him into the sky, Julian let out a moan-like sound.
Even though he was invulnerable, Julian felt an impact far beyond what humans could withstand, and every blow of Shirou had the power to destroy internal organs.
As Julian, who studied magic in the Frozen Castle, he never came face to face with the executors of the Church.
Executor - A clergy who claims to act on behalf of God to execute judgments on things that are not allowed to exist in this world, such as demons, demons, and dead apostles, or even magicians, and completely obliterate them.
It's not at all like an exorcist who temporarily exposes the target.,They are a martial arts group with the goal of completely destroying the target.。 The people who were appointed to this position were powerful people who had the ability to deal with their opponents. Of course, as an overseer in the Holy Grail War, such as "adjudication", "covering up the facts", and "protecting failed magicians", it is natural that he needs to be strong enough to fight against magicians.
What's more, now he has Caster's [Xiugoth] attached to his vestment. Although his Caster didn't use the body-strengthening magic for Shirou, the buff brought by [Shogoth] and the enhanced magic used by Shirou himself allowed him to wrestle with the normal Heroic Spirit in strength.
Another blow—the Eight Pole Fist was at its most powerful at this distance, and Shirou's thumping straight punch slammed into Julian's chest. Julian's body flew in the air like hay, and finally slammed into the concrete floor, and was shocked with a thud.
“…………”
However, after the attack worked, Shirou stopped without moving, and he clenched his fists. Although the attack just now hit Julian completely, the sensation of hitting steel came from the fist.
"It's really troublesome, your treasure doesn't seem to be the kind of simple skin hardening, even if even internal strength and the like can be isolated from the skin?"
Shirou caught the other party off guard, but the anger that he reacted to after being surprised was as fierce as the waves of the sea. For Angelica and Bellis, they were hated and outraged by the fact that Shirou dared to override them and attack Julian.
"You...... How dare you ...... to Lord Julian?"
The swords and spears floating around Angelica changed the direction of the attack. The direction in which the head of the sword and the head of the spear point is Shirou, the target of the highest priority.
"I'm going to break you to pieces, you bastard!!"
With a grim declaration, the spear and sword flew through the air together. Enraged, Angelica shot out countless noble Phantasms like machine guns, and a large number of noble Phantasms in tens, hundreds, and thousands turned into tornadoes with light and impact, and were heading for Shirou.
This terrible situation made the charging Beatoris have to stop. If she was caught in it, even she, even Berserker, would have been torn apart by the storm to the point that not even a piece of meat remained.
"Hey, this way of talking, and the Master who only attacks the other party or something, even if he becomes a phantom and attaches himself to the other party's body, will he still play this kind of thing? Sure enough, it's still a barbaric chieftain......"
At this time, Caster, who seemed to feel troublesome, muttered an unknown word in front of Shirou - anyone would think that this was an extremely stupid act, and no matter who looked at it, it was a suicidal act. But she had a confident smile on her face, as if she didn't pay any attention to the rain of precious pharasms.
Dozens of ugly, soft tentacles shot out of her bare white and smooth back like an explosion, and then each tentacle split again after stretching for some distance, and then each tentacle split again...... In the blink of an eye, Caster turned into a tentacle that obscured the sky.
I saw countless tentacles stretching and splitting like snakes, but none of them were superfluous, and none of them were wasted. The number of tentacles that Caster split was just equal to the number of Noble Phantasms shot by Angelica, and the tentacles suddenly spread out like lightning, fearlessly and with lightning to meet the rain of Noble Phantasms.
It's a surprising skill, what the hell is this Caster...... But soon, Angelica let out a mocking sneer. Common sense is that these soft tentacles are vulnerable to a rain of blades, and with a single touch, the blade will shred them, does Caster think her tentacles can withstand these precious devices?
However, what appeared in front of her was the exact opposite of Angelica's expectations, and she couldn't help but doubt her eyes.
Each tentacle seemed to be as extended as Caster's hands, aiming at the Noble Phantasm that fell like thunder, grazing the blade and deftly curling up against the handle.
As the tentacles wrapped around the handle of the Noble Phantasm, the Noble Phantasm that shot with the momentum of Thunder stopped moving, and the power was easily dissipated by the huge power contained in the slender tentacles.
A staggering number of tentacles make movements as precise and precise as advanced instruments, each tentacle seems to be transformed into a mechanical arm that is carefully programmed, and the original texts of countless ancient treasures are transformed into objects moving on the conveyor belt in order in front of their tentacles.
The dexterous, calm and accurate movements did not miss a single Noble Phantasm, and all the tentacles and all the Noble Phantasms were still in the air at the same time, as if the time stood still.
"Oh, that's a ......"
Shirou couldn't help but admire, and Angelica and Bellis were stunned in surprise.
"Throwing weapons out like this is really far inferior to the barrage of Dongfang EX difficulty...... The opponents who can be solved with such child's play are only a considerable degree of weakness, or a beast that has lost its rationality. This kind of divine touch is the worst opponent for you. ”
In the cold, silent air, Caster continued:
"I advise you not to underestimate others too much, even if you have the power of these two heroic spirits and the combat experience instilled by your loving family, do just artificial people want to deal with others? Whether it's a god speed bondage or a power bondage, it's obviously used by others first, but what is the result? You all think you're a scumbag?! ”