In any case, the Heroic Spirits established in this world based on the summoning of the Great Holy Grail, when summoned, the path for the Master and the Servant to supply mana will be opened, and then the Master will become a transformer between the Heroic Spirit and the Great Holy Grail, providing action magic to the Servant. Through the existence of this path, both parties are able to recognize each other's places and conditions to a certain extent. Whoever is in a life-threatening crisis will quickly perceive the disturbance of the breath.

"What ......"

As a result, Kenneth's desperate situation quickly spread to Lancer, who was still fighting Rider in the forest. Sensing the sudden chaotic magic of his master, Lancer's expression immediately changed.

"It's not a good habit to get distracted in the middle of a fight, Lancer."

Rider in the middle of the battle suddenly noticed Lancer's expression on her face changed drastically, and knew that something must have happened to the other party that she didn't know about, but these things didn't make sense to Rider in the battle for the time being, and her current mission was only to defeat the opponent in front of her.

"Shine, Spear of the End......"

Taking advantage of his opponent's stunned moment, Rider seized the time to start chanting. The Holy Lance held by Rider. Alias Ron.

As the last king of the age of gods and illusions, Artoria possesses this holy spear with great power. When performing True Name Liberation, the Holy Lance will unleash a portion of the power of light that radiates to the end. But if you want to free your real name, you have to untie half of the thirteen of them.

Legend has it that it is considered the equivalent of the first century A.D., when he pierced the Savior's holy lance, Longinus. Each time you liberate your real name, the rank and type will change. The Holy Lance was originally a pillar of light used to maintain reality and fantasy on both sides of the world. Legend has it that if it is released, it will cause reality to be stripped from the world.

With Rider's chanting, one of the seals on the surface of the holy spear was broken by the magic force, and barbs grew on the originally smooth knight's spear like a branch, and each barb contained violent magic, and no one would doubt the consequences of being pierced by him.

"Charge! Ram Le ......"

As Rider tightened the reins, Ram Lay neighed with his horse. The chaotic steed deftly turned in one direction and rushed towards the enemy like a hurricane.

When the Heroic Spirits of the Holy Grail War appear, they will first receive the Spirit Core given by the Great Grail, and the Spirit Core will eventually be wrapped in a body formed by magical power, through which the Heroic Spirit will materialize and appear in reality. Therefore, the spirit core is the root of the Heroic Spirit, and in order to defeat the Heroic Spirit, this spirit core must be harmed.

Once the spirit core is damaged, it will consume a lot of mana to repair, and once the mana supplied is not enough to repair the spirit core, then the physical damage of the heroic spirit will not be repaired, and it will gradually weaken. This state consumes more mana, and when damaged by powerful mana, curses, or noble phantasms, the spirit core will be destroyed and become invisible. Eventually, until the mana runs out, the Immortal returns to the Throne of the Immortal, which stands outside the timeline.

Rider is like a thousand horses charging in the blink of an eye to reach Lancer's face, and while running, the whirlwind formed by magic is like a soul spirit to restrain the enemy for Rider, so that her attacks can easily inflict destruction on the enemy. Surrender all the storms, this is one of the abilities that comes with being the Storm Lord of Britain.

"Something is wrong now."

The magic power supplied by the Master was suddenly cut off, and Lancer, who had the knowledge granted by the Holy Grail, quickly realized that his Master was probably more than lucky at this time, and that he would probably return after this battle because of the depletion of his magic power. However, the lack of magic effect is still not reflected at this time, although there is no energy to release the treasure, but ordinary combat is still no problem.

The magic of the savings is enough for the time being, especially since the Lancer who came this time has the magic power supplied by two magicians under the contract that Kenneth has transformed. Lancer's attributes are not weak at this time, either in terms of magic or strength, and Rider is even a few points stronger than Rider in some places.

"Holy spear, tie to the stars."

Lancer held the holy spear in his hand, silently watching the Rider who was rushing towards him, and whispered the incantation of liberation, and the silver spear was immediately surrounded by golden starlight. The Far Spear, which glitters in praise of the light of the stars, the Holy Spear forged from the world begins to show its power in Lancer's hands. Although it is Artoria from a different world, she was indeed Arthur. She, you are the king, the beast, and the dragon like no other in the world. Riding a famous horse that once accompanied her on a walk to the ends of the world. Launched a counter-charge towards the oncoming Rider.

The silver beast galloped away, like a beam of light, covering the hard bluestone pavement of the road. The horse's hooves trampled mercilessly, shattering the stones into rubble and scattering them like droplets. In the face of the enemy's counterattack, Rider just shouted, and then the two knights kept passing by, although it was only a blink of an eye, but with the scorching sparks in the air, even Li Chenxing, who was standing on the side, could feel the danger in the battle.

After a few rounds of fierce fighting, Rider and Lancer stood face to face again, and Lancer raised his holy and noble spear to stab Rider, who quickly blocked. Both of them exerted their full strength, but as time passed, Rider found that the power of the Lancer on the other side was shrinking bit by bit, although it was only a very small part, but as a heroic spirit that had been tested on the battlefield for a long time, even such a small detail could naturally be felt. The scales of victory are constantly shifting towards Rider.

"In that case......

As an opponent, Lancer can naturally feel this, as time goes by, the mana accumulated in her body is constantly consumed, and the amount of mana released to enhance her strength naturally begins to be limited. Lancer gritted his teeth, then swept the spear away with all his might, and after pulling away from Rider, he quickly pulled back on his steed, quickly closing the distance.

"It looks like the fight is going to end here, and this is probably my last blow."

Lancer shouted at Rider.

"Holy spear, tie to the stars......"

Lancer, who had already had some of her magic exhausted, chanted the incantation again, and the runes engraved on the holy spear in her hand disappeared one by one, and then the whole spear turned into golden starlight as if it had become a beam of light. The liberated Noble Phantasm has made Lancer's mana consumption speed up a lot again, and as she said, after this blow, no matter who wins or loses, Lancer will return because the mana is completely exhausted.

"Glory is on the other side of the world, charge! ...... East Stalien"

In the face of Lancer's provocation, Rider naturally would not rest on his laurels, and the pitch-black magic exploded in an instant, and the pitch-black spear seemed to linger in a black whirlwind.

“AAAALaLaLaLaie！！”

One person's charge can be compared to thousands of horses, and the gold and black meteors collide in one time, and the explosion makes an amazing sound......

After losing the Master, Lancer still didn't make it to the end.

"What a fight. So that's all I have to say. ”

After her magic was completely exhausted, Lancer jumped off her horse, and in the process of gradually losing her physical body and turning into a hazy shadow, she slowly took off her helmet, revealing her delicate face, with a glorious heroic form, until the last moment of disappearance, without losing her grace.