The battle was a treacherous one, with Rider and Saber struggling to navigate the cursed floor, and the filthy blood burned like a flame of purgatory to the noble Heroic Spirits in the face of Caster's spells.

First and foremost is Saber. Because the sea devil inside the hall followed up the stairs, the rider was entangled by the sea devil waving his tentacles again. Busy dealing with these large numbers of sea devils, the rider had to give Saber the task of dealing with the caster.

Saber, who single-handedly charged the caster on the other side, was not in very good shape at this time. The wounds inflicted on her by the blood thorns were far beyond the scope of self-regeneration ability, and the original shining silver armor was also stained with black stains under the tainment of Caster's spells. His bloodless skin was as pale as white paper. Her knees were weak, her ankles were shaking, her breath was short, and with every step she took, a pain that almost made her unconscious hit her body.

But even with the difficulty, Saber didn't stop moving forward. She also carries responsibilities and promises that must be fulfilled as a king. In order to fulfill this promise, there is only one way left, and that is to defeat Caster, so she must move forward, spurring her scarred body and gritting her teeth and moving forward. It's still a little bit closer, and you can reach the range of the longsword......

"It's so tenacious, it's disgusting."

Faced with Saber's near-self-harming fighting style, Caster looked disdainful. However, for a situation like this, a caster who can fight one against two is also qualified to be so provocative. In the face of the upcoming long sword, Caster still said unhurriedly, without taking Saber in the slightest.

The next moment, reality and fantasy are reversed, the scene of the originally empty rooftop shatters like a fragile soap bubble, and the next moment the surrounding area becomes a wasteland, rolling waves of black dirt like the sea. Everywhere there were mountains of dried corpses, sinking into the mud like quicksand, and the sky was red, as red as blood. In the black mud rain, the dark sun dominates the sky. The wind is a curse and a complaint. If I had to use any metaphor, it would be a hell of an impression.

"Illusion? Or is it an inherent enchantment? ”

Saber still didn't stop her attack, and while Caster was casting spells, Saber successfully approached her, and the transparent sword slashed towards Caster with a sharp aura.

"This is the place where you can make your wishes come true. The inside of the Holy Grail that you are after. ”

Under Saber's superb swordsmanship, Caster didn't dodge at the tip of the knife like a master, dancing like a butterfly, but every attack of Saber was safely dodged by Caster.

"The time is just ...... too"

The grail, glittering with a dazzling golden light, was about to descend under the manipulation of an invisible hand, in a mass of filthy blood. Descending, above the head of Alice Phil, like the Son of the Suffering. Although it was not visible from the outside, Saber could already tell what was going on from the scene in front of him.

Alice Phil, who is the container of the Holy Grail, is a necessary material for the advent of the Holy Grail as a sacrifice, and has been determined to give the Holy Grail to Kiritsugu and Saber. If the container could be taken away by someone else, she would have stepped forward to defend the Holy Grail to the death. However, Alice Phil, who fell into a coma at this time, was powerless to resist. At the time of the appearance of the Holy Grail, Alice Field's skin, which was already as young as snow, was now even paler.

"Alice Phil ......"

Recalling her voice and smile, Saber choked and bit her lip. He swore to protect her with his sword, but he couldn't. He broke his oath, just as he failed to save his dear motherland. What flashed through Ber's mind was the city that had been covered in snow all year round, and Alice Phil's words during the exchange of vows.

"Get out of the way of Caster!"

At this moment, Saber was still clinging to the sword in his hand, still breathing, and Ber took a firm step forward. Use what little magic you have left to create a storm that blows the churning caster away. Then Saber left the enemy who was still fighting and ran straight towards Alice Phil.

"I can't let you disturb the ceremony."

In the distance, Li Chenxing suddenly felt an extremely unusual release of magic power, and there was no doubt that Caster had begun to perform some kind of large-scale magic trick. As soon as the caster who had just said a cruel word to Saber finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang, and then popped out two bucket-thick tentacles from the meat ball in the center of the altar, taking advantage of Saber's unpreparedness, and wrapped around her wrist at once, organizing Saber's forward posture.

The mass of flesh began to agitate more rapidly, and the amount of black liquid spat out of the ground continued to increase, and the blood clot that had remained a little red turned completely black. Then, from the blood on the ground, one after another tentacled sea demons that had appeared inside the guild hall crawled out of the sea of blood.

There was a constant commotion on the smelly ground, and even the sea demons who were still entangled with the rider gave up the fight, gathered next to the meat block and shot out countless tentacles in unison, wrapping the entire meat block impenetrably.

The blood, which was originally just a thin layer, began to swell and boil constantly. Sea demons emerge from other dimensions and join this crazy ritual. Countless tentacles tangled and fused together, forming a fishy mass of flesh. The pieces of meat were covered with disgusting mucus and glowed, but not only that, but the pieces continued to swell. The filthy pieces of flesh gradually expand and take shape.

And Caster, who fell to the ground, was also carried by the sea devil into the center of the lump of flesh at some point. Absorbing a whole mass of Heroic Spirit's flesh and releasing the indescribable sense of oppression of the outward.

"Rider, let's go help Saber first."

Because all the enemies have entered the combined state, Li Chenxing, who was temporarily idle, said to the rider. Although I don't know what is pregnant in this ball of meat, but judging from the curse leaked from outside the street, it is probably also a filthy existence, Rider was originally a blackened King Arthur, if he encounters this kind of thing, it will be dark again, it will be terrible. Just by looking at this posture, you can know how big the guy who is going to come out is here. Take advantage of this time to save Saber and the immobile Alice Phil first, and then look for other ways to solve this monster.

After all, Saber still has a curry stick on his hand as a killer feature. If the situation develops to the point where it is out of control, I am afraid that I will have to watch her performance in the end. This doesn't feel right.,There's a sense of déjà vu that the car is about to overturn......