Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloodstained Ideal
A storm rose from above the earth, swept the sky, and tore the night apart.
The fierce wind pressure even suppressed the flames burning all over Fuyuki City, as if it was about to blow them out in a moment, and the dust was swept into the sky.
The magic flow of the riot was huge, soaring straight from the city like a pulsed laser! Under the dark night sky, the trajectory of the arrows was cold and merciless, as bright as a shooting star.
In less than half a second, the arrow of fate that pronounced the death sentence had already flown a distance of thousands of kilometers in a death spiral, and in just an instant, it seemed to cross time and space and came to Gilgamesh's body!
Fast and fast, tearing sound at breakneck speed.
Precision and deadly, a huge torrent of magic.
In addition, there is no other gorgeous treasure effect, the sound, color, light and shadow are very simple, but it naturally reveals a kind of heavy sword without edge, the taste of simplicity.
It is the treasure "Shoot a Hundred Heads" that even the gods can shoot to death!
Its prototype is Hercules' most trusted treasure, the bow and arrow that eliminated the hydra Hydra, and it seems that this is not some inexplicable "genre: shoot a hundred" setting, it is the original bow and arrow treasure.
"What...... Damn it! ”
Gilgamesh's crimson pupils contracted instantly, and he sensed an extremely strong mortal threat. It's going to die, it's really going to die! But after his expression was shocked, it instantly turned into rage, and magic poured out of him like a tide.
"Just a god-blood bastard, I want to ...... Take the life of this king?! ”
The door to the Golden City opened, and the "King's Treasure" appeared again in the space around him, and poured out many treasures from it at any cost!
A brilliant golden glow bloomed, illuminating the entire night sky, and with such an explosion, the Ancient King threw countless treasures out like a torrential rain. He didn't know how many treasures he had thrown away, nor did he know what their origins were or how precious they were.
He didn't even know what the purpose of the treasure he threw was, or whether it mattered, because the most important thing for him at the moment was to fend off the deadly arrow.
The giant arrows that struck with the extreme speed of a tearing sound had now turned into streamers, and the tips of the arrows slashed the spiral ripples of death, sending out a thunderous roar that tore through the air.
It was enveloped in an incomparably large torrent of magical power, and the shock wave that exceeded the speed of sound shattered and exploded everything in its path, and the shock wave had the power to sweep through everything.
Gilgamesh possesses a variety of magic armor, such as the gold armor on his body, and although he has only a C level for magic, it can actually neutralize most magic spells.
Although it is still far from the A-grade magic power that can be painfully resisted even by a single spell, it is amazing enough to be able to stack up the attributes of the equipment stack alone, and there is no doubt that RMB players can win in most cases.
However, in the face of the blow of "shooting a hundred heads", it is still far from enough.
Because this is a terrifying treasure that can shoot the gods, if it is directly hit like this, there is no doubt that it will be killed.
Therefore, he needs more magic and mystery to counteract this arrow, even if it is not armor, it doesn't matter, just open the door to the golden capital and knock out the treasure in the treasure vault.
There was a fierce sonorous sound, a metal grinding sound that was so piercing that it was somewhat torturous to the ears.
Dozens of precious artifacts were as fragile as a piece of tissue paper under that streamer, and they had already fallen apart at the touch of it, shattering their bodies and being worn out of spirituality, turning them into complete scrap metal, and then scattered in all directions.
Sacrificing dozens of precious Phantasms, Gilgamesh delayed the momentum of the arrow's streamer for a moment, so that he finally had a chance to respond a little in mid-air
The three cylindrical blades of the scarlet treasure in his hand rotated separately, and the three pillar-like blades, each representing the heavens, the earth, and the underworld, each turned in different directions to show the form of the world, and together they also represented the "universe".
The world began to rotate due to the rotation of three huge force fields, which caused a flow of space-time and caused the space itself to change.
Named after a god in Mesopotamian mythology, this is the sword that cuts through the world.
With the muffled sound of the sword spinning, the light of destruction lit up, and with the authority to destroy the world, the Ancient King swung the Divine Weapon of Creation that had just barely activated in a fit of rage:
"Heaven and earth are obedient, open up the star!"
Instead of facing the sky garden below, he adjusted the direction so that the storm torrent that cut through the world bombarded straight with a blow of "shoot a hundred heads"!
The two collided in mid-air
The next moment, it was as if a miniature nuclear bomb had exploded, and a thunderbolt that seemed to symbolize the wrath of the gods descended over Fuyuki City.
The deafening loud bang swept through the entire city in an instant, and I don't know how many people were shaken and stumbled, falling directly to the ground, and then feeling a buzzing sound in their heads, and they couldn't get up in a daze for a long time.
The sky garden was also affected, and the huge fortress suspended in the air almost collapsed, and was pushed far away by the strong storm current, and all three thousand dragon tooth soldiers were thrown away, and they all fell to the city ground below.
……
……
Burning city, turbulent night.
Explosions, fires, and all sorts of unquiet sounds of sabotage came from all directions, and the sound of a magnificent magical bombardment was heard in the sky.
Kenneth looked blankly at the back of his hand, there was no longer a magic tattoo there, as the magic crystallization of the Holy Grail War, the three-stroke spell given to him by the Great Holy Grail had been completely consumed.
As for the use, it is natural to order his own servant to commit suicide.
Emiya Kiritsugu casually dragged Sora, who was still asleep, over and put it on his lap. Kenneth looked at the ruthless magician killer in front of him, and felt a sadness in his heart for no reason.
He is the head of the Aqipolud family, a family of magicians that has lasted for nine generations, and is a genius magician with outstanding achievements.
He is the master of everything in his world, he has not hit a wall or worried about the limit, he is talented and intelligent, and he is a famous son-in-law, not only inheriting the imprint of magic achievements passed down from generation to generation, but also has a talent that is rare in the world.
This was the case in the past, and it will be the case in the future, this is a sacred and inviolable "life promise", which is beyond doubt for Kenneth.
But just for the sake of an academic competition in such a small rural place, these countrymen are going to kill themselves......
"That's it, you've got what you want......"
Kenneth gently stroked the haggard sleeping face of his lover in his arms, and asked the magician killer in front of him in a feeble voice.
In fact, he had already faintly realized that no matter what, even if he ordered his servant to commit suicide, the final result would not change. But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he can only follow it.
It is undeniable that no matter what Kenneth is like as a person, his feelings for his lover are at least true.
Moreover, this time the Holy Grail War was completely unexpected, so the relationship between the two at this time is not as bad as the original plot.
It's just that the ending of the two is as tragic as ever
"Ahh I can't kill you anymore......"
Emiya Kiritsugu gave him a deep look, then slowly stepped back as he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, a gesture that might have been a signal.
The magic of self-coercive testimony has indeed been achieved, but the trap hidden behind the content of the contract is the real lethal killing machine, and Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed unable to kill them, but it does not mean that others cannot do it!
Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes were cold, and as he waited for what would happen next, he gently exhaled the lilac cigarette he had inhaled.
He had just threatened Kenneth with killing his servant......
This means that the soul of another servant has flowed into the little chalice, and according to Saber before, Alice Phil's body has already shown such signs, which means that the general predetermined "amount" has been achieved.
With only six servant souls to hold, her body would automatically disintegrate, giving birth to the Holy Grail that everyone could only dream of.
Now, if she sends away a servant again, it means that she is one step closer to death, and maybe two or even one more servant will leave, and Alice Field's life will come to a real end
He is hastening the death of his wife with his own hands.
Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes were sad and determined, but his mouth was still silent with a cigarette in his mouth. This man, who was almost crushed by endless grief and lamentation, no longer has any personal feelings, and he wants to win the Holy Grail and save the world. He just took the most appropriate means in the process of fighting for it.
But......
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, why had his signal been sent out, but Maiya hadn't done it yet?
As soon as this thought arose, the well-tempered physical instinct caused Emiya Kiritsugu to quickly retreat, and with a roll, he dodged into the shadows of the nearby alley.
The next moment, the baptism of high-speed bullets and rain was like an inescapable wind of death, striking from the shadows in the distance.
Bewitching blood burst into the air, and the terrifying high-speed strafing instantly killed Kenneth, who was slumped in place, and Sora, who was in his arms, and the group were also out of the game shortly after their servants left the game.
But the metal storm of bullets swept straight over, sending the rubble on the street in all directions, and if Emiya Kiritsugu had dodged it just a second late, he would have to be beaten into a humanoid sieve covered in the wind at the same time.
In the shadow of the alley, under the cover of the burning fire and smoke on one side, Emiya Kiritsugu quickly left the scene.
"Maiya! Maimi! ”
He tried to contact his assistant, but there was silence on the other end of the communicator, not even the slightest breathing, only the murmur of electromagnetism.
"Yes...... That's it! ”
As if understanding something, the man's breathing was disordered for a moment, he didn't say anything, he didn't have anything to say, just silently raised his head to look at the night sky above the turbulent city.
There are no tears, and you are not allowed to shed tears.
Emiya Kiritsugu, the man with this name, is such a pitiful, hateful, and hateful person. There is nothing but "justice" that he has persisted in all his life.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the loud sound of something collapsing in the air, and then felt a strong gust of wind pressure, and the violent storm almost raged the entire burning winter wood city.
A laser-like beam of light shot up from the buildings not far ahead, shooting diagonally upwards! Looking in that direction, it seems to be heading directly towards the city in the sky and the ship of light.
But Emiya Kiritsugu didn't have time to look back, and felt the night sky above his head suddenly light up with dazzling light, as if time had jumped to daylight all of a sudden, his face changed instantly, and he desperately turned on the magic of inherent time control, and accelerated to run.
The next moment
The torrent of world-splitting storms slanted straight down, splitting the city into two parts, left only a hellish ravine of ruins of hundreds of meters in between!