"Hahaha! Go on! ”

The power of the swift feet caused the center of the edifice to sink directly.

As countless pieces of glass and concrete fell at a speed of free fall, monsters that sent ripples of a sonic boom at dozens of times faster than them fell.

As in the legend, Cu Chulainn, who had turned into a monster, was gradually dominated by his bestial nature, and rushed towards Dilumudo like a fierce beast.

“Gae Dearg！” (The Red Rose of Demon Breaker!) ）

Although he didn't need his real name to chant to be able to exert the effect of the Noble Phantasm, Dilumudo shouted, clenched his rose-red spear in both hands, and slammed it towards the monster Cú Chulainn, which was falling towards him like a meteorite.

Clang!

With an extremely short metal strike, his demon-breaking red rose pierced through the opponent's scarlet claws and pierced into the opponent's left shoulder, but Dilumudo was not happy about this, almost at the moment when the weapon pierced, he retreated back to retract the spear, retreated at the lower end, pressed down on the front end, and made a vertical splitting motion, and at the same time, his already tense legs burst out with magic power-

Rumble!!!

Cú Chulainn's body smashed to the ground like a cannonball, and the shock wave spread out in a range of tens of meters wide, setting off a wave of dust.

And with the power of the Cuchula, using the Red Rose as a lever, Dilumudo's body flew out in one direction at a speed that was almost not inferior to that of Cúchulainn.

In the path he flew out, a dark yellow spear was stuck in the ground.

The yellow rose that will be extinguished.

That's what he's for.

However, just as he flew out rapidly, less than a hundred meters away from the yellow rose, a loud bang erupted in the direction of Cúchulainn—

Rumble!!!

In the dust wave, a black-red figure pierced through the dust wave, chasing at a terrifying speed.

It's very fast, not much worse than his.

"It's a monster!"

Dilumudo sighed inwardly.

He has A+ agility, has fifty times the physical ability of ordinary people, and can burst out with a speed equivalent to 100 times that of ordinary people.

With the help of the opponent's impact and his own strength, he left the place at such a speed, but the opponent's speed was still faster than him.

If he hadn't known that it was Cú Chulainn, he would have really regarded that thing as a powerful fantasy beast, no, a demonic beast.

Clenching the spear with both hands, clenching his right hand and relaxing his left hand, estimating the distance, Dilumudo's right hand burst out with magical power, shaking the demon-breaking red rose vigorously.

Like a long whip, the red rose drew a rosy trajectory and whipped towards the oncoming Cúchulainn.

Without any stagnation, the furious, beastly dominated Cú Chulainn stretched out his claws with scarlet bone thorns and collided with the demon-breaking Red Rose.

Despite being dominated by bestiality, he has not completely lost his warrior instincts.

Dilumudo's right hand shook, and he almost couldn't grasp the Red Rose, but his goal was still achieved!

Following the power of Cú Chulainn's slap on the Red Rose, Dilumudo's body spun in a circle, and the Red Rose in his hand picked up the Yellow Rose short spear on the ground, reached out with his left hand, and grabbed the Yellow Rose.

As he turned his body back to face Cúchulainn, Dilumudo pressed the spear under his ribs, stabbing it out at the same time.

However, the moment the stab came out, Dilumudo instantly felt bad.

Because, the other party did not swing his claws with beast-like actions as he expected.

Among the opponent's claws, he held a spear full of thorns.

“Gáe Bolg！” (Piercing the Spear of Deaththorn!) ）

With a sound full of restlessness and murderous intent, Cú Chulainn's strong right claw tightened its grip on the spear covered with scarlet thorns and swept towards him.

If you are hit, you will die.

There was no reason, with the intuitionism of a warrior, that if he had taken this blow, he would have died.

To the extreme, Dilumudo pushed his guns up and tried to block the sweep in front of him.

Clang!

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, Dilumudo's body was suddenly knocked out, drawing a white trajectory in the air and crashing into a building.

And Cú Chulainn, because of the attack, his movements froze slightly, and his body fell to the ground.

Then, in the next moment, instead of chasing after him, he raised the weapon in his hand.

The weapon in his hand is not his Gáe Bolg, which has the spear of reversing cause and effect, and if it is released, it will have the result of "piercing the heart of the opponent".

It's the closest thing to his legendary description of Gayaberg—

As long as you stab your opponent, the 30 barbs on the spear will disembowel your opponent, and its sharp blade will leave a saw-like scar, and it can be easily pulled out no matter how deep the stab is.

The Gayaberg in his hand was made by the power of the Qin people using the staff of the druids he had used as a caster before.

This Gayaberg is the closest thing to the present form of Cúchulainn.

When he raised the spear in his hand, the magic power in Cu Chulainn's body flowed rapidly in an incomparably terrifying form, recklessly, constantly strengthening his already terrifying and powerful body.

And then—

“Gáe Bolg！” (Pierce the Deadly Gun!) ）

Completely ignoring how much power his body could withstand, he used all the power that his body possessed, and threw the thorn spear in his hand in the direction of Dilumudo with all his strength!

Rumble!!!

Faster and more ferocious than Cúchulainn's beast-like run, circles of scarlet ripples spread through the air.

The moment he threw the spear, Cúthalainn's right arm was completely shattered, but it was born again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one could understand the pain, and Cu Chulainn himself seemed to be completely unconcerned, and when he threw the spear and before his body could recover, he once again chased the flying spear like a wild beast, and chased it in the direction of Dilumudo.

But, at this very moment-

An arrow pierced through the air and shot at him from a distance.

His body braked suddenly, and Cú Chulainn's head tilted back, his mouth open, his sharp teeth biting down on the arrow.

And then—

Bang –

With a crisp metal crackling sound, the arrows were cracked by the teeth.

At the same time, in the building that Dilumudo flew into, he also remembered a voice:

“Strike Air！” (Wind King Mallet!) ）

Then, a whirlwind burst out of the building.

......

"You are!?"

Lying on the ground, half-leaning against the wall, Dilumudo glanced at the rift that had been missed by the spear next to his head, and turned his gaze to the woman in the silver-blue dress in front of him.

"My master and yours have made an alliance."

Naturally, it was Saber Artoria.

She clenched her long sword, looked through the hole beside Dilumudo, looked at the huge crater tens of meters wide a few hundred meters away, and continued:

"Now we need to get rid of that berserker first."