At the same time, outside the huge palace.

When everyone in the palace was dragged into the army of the king of the other space formed by the manifestation of the mental image, the palace itself was not pulled into it except for the several thrones.

And at this moment, it has been lurking in the state of a spirit, and it is only at this time that the black shadow that has appeared in the entity has appeared, standing outside this vast palace, quietly staring at this huge palace made of yellow sand.

This short, slender figure is different from ordinary humans, and it is wrapped in a huge amount of magic, and there is no doubt that it is a servant of the Holy Grail War.

And the pitch-black robe on his body, the white skull mask on his face, and the sense of existence that is difficult to find if there is nothing and is not noticed, and the identity is also about to come out-

Assassin。

"It needs to be as soon as possible."

After whispering a word in his heart, the aura on this servant's body decreased again, if he was not materialized, even if he was close at hand, it would be difficult to discover his existence without a powerful means of magic perception.

Fused with the night, like a shadow, the Assassin approached the massive palace.

However, as he approached the palace, he became more and more puzzled.

His lord was Lord Yanfeng Qili, the priest.

As the weakest Servant, he is summoned earlier than the other Servants.

Assassin is a class that specializes in stealth operations and assassination techniques, and is not suitable for frontal combat with other Servants.

The orthodox combat method of the Assassin is to directly kill the opponent's master, rather than fighting the opponent head-on.

When he received the order from Lord Kiri to track down the "Izyr Brissan Klegnels", he was already on the move.

Before his death, he was the nineteenth generation of "Old Man in the Mountain", nicknamed "Baixiang", with a strong mental illness, from a modern point of view, it is called split personality disorder or multiple personality.

After being spiritualized, his multiple personifications became Noble Phantasms -

"Zabaniya"

His multiple personifications are as separate souls, each of which is connected to each other, but each is relatively independent.

After dispersing one's own soul, it can exist in the present realm in the form of multiple Heroic Spirits, up to a maximum of 80 people.

The total amount of his power is constant, and the more individuals he splits into, the less power each individual has.

But as an assassin, he himself has a huge gap in frontal combat with other servants, and he doesn't need to think about frontal combat at all, and he doesn't need too much strength.

Moreover...... His ability to intermediate is "breathless", and it has not been reduced by separating other individuals.

He can form a huge spy organization by himself, which is good at concealment, intelligence gathering, and murder, which is the advantage of his treasure.

However, when following the "Izyr", he had a feeling that his hair stood on end.

Obviously, the demon's power is pitiful, and even the master of Rider, the third-rate magician, can't compare, but, for some reason, he feels like he's seen some terrifying monster.

It's not that he's stalking and observing the other party, it's that the other party is stalking and observing him.

This kind of palpitations make Baixiang's heart palpitate.

After rotating through several different individuals to follow them, the feeling persisted.

As he followed the other party to the Winterwood Church, he watched as the huge yellow sand palace crushed the Winterwood Church and rose from the ground......

Bai Xiang finally understood that the other party had a powerful power comparable to that of their servants.

That's a powerful magician.

But......

Here comes the problem again.

When he followed Kirei-sama, the place where he often acted was the workshop of a magician called "Tosaka Tokitomi".

The modern magician's workshop defenses, even if they don't take time to familiarize themselves, can easily break through the entire workshop defenses.

Because the Holy Grail War was held, the lord of the Tosaka family, as the convener, was also exposed to everyone's eyes, and there were often low-level demons who appeared in the Tosaka family day and night for the purpose of surveillance.

Of course, the owner of the bungalow had already anticipated this situation, and in addition to the original defensive facilities, he set up one or twenty floors in the courtyard of the mansion to detect and detect the means of investigation and to defend against reconnaissance.

From a magical point of view, they have transformed the bungalow into a military fortress.

Although it can still be easily broken in front of him.

But to be able to destroy is to be able to destroy, and that room was set up with at least dozens of defensive magic.

And right now, this huge and magnificent palace, a huge palace even more magnificent than the royal palace of the Seljuk Empire, he did not feel any means of defense.

Impossible, he could clearly feel that this huge palace was maintained by a powerful force that was paradoxically magical.

How can there be no means of defense?

Would a magician not set up a defense?

In what happened just now, the powerful magic burst out and took everyone in the palace away, he also saw it clearly.

With doubts in his heart, the Assassin Baixiang, who had already turned into a spirit the moment he stepped into the shadows, cautiously and quietly advanced towards the huge palace, preparing to collect information about the palace according to the orders of the Imperial Lord.

Before arriving at the palace, the Assassin stopped his steps, transforming from a spirit to a physical body, revealing a lanky figure wearing a skull mask.

The next step is to physically dismantle the defenses and enchantments while moving forward, which is not possible in the formless spirit state.

However, as he approached, the defensive magic that he had expected to be particularly well hidden did not appear, and the stones that he was always ready to dodge and probe the range of the magic did not trigger any alarm after they were ejected from his fingers.

"Is it really just an ordinary palace?"

As we got closer, we could even see the frescoes and reliefs carved into the huge palace.

He couldn't believe it.

However, when he stepped into the gate of the palace, it was still quiet, and many suspicions in his heart also fell.

While laughing inwardly at his own paranoia, the cautious assassin raised his head and swept his gaze over the frescoes of the palace—like the devils in Egyptian mythology, the walls of the palace seemed to be some kind of pagan mythology.

However, at this moment, his body tightened, and as an assassin, that keen perception made him aware of the sight.

And, it's just a stone's throw away!

This answer surprised Baixiang, and without any hesitation, his supple body folded back, and his hands touched the ground behind his feet.

At about the same moment, a dark shadow flew like lightning from directly above his chest, above his skull mask, leaving a trail of scent.

Even though it was only for a moment, he could see the dark shadow, a dagger that was almost unloaded from the gauntlet, or a dagger with no gauntlets at all, very similar to the weapon he was using.