"What a sight!"

Iskander, driving the chariot, clutched a long sword in his hand: "What a powerful enemy! To be able to meet such a formidable opponent in the Holy Grail War is a blessing from God! ”

"With your surname, witness our way of conquest!"

In the roar of the king of conquest, there were countless soldiers shouting in unison, like an invisible army galloping in the sky with the king of conquest.

Webb, who had fallen into a state of distraction due to the dark magic infused by fear, was also awakened by the pain of a massive loss of mana.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Iskandar laughing wildly in front of him, didn't this guy feel a little nervous? Such a powerful enemy did not even have the slightest worry...... It's incomprehensible.

Enduring the feeling of swallowing the black hole in his body, Webber lay on it, no longer screaming because of the bumps or the crisis of passing by, but a little numb or habitual wry smile: "It's really unfortunate to have such a heroic spirit on the stall......

"How much more mana do you need?" He asked weakly.

"Oh? Are you finally getting used to the battlefield? My little master, just hold on a little longer. ”

"It's very uncomfortable, to put your master in such a predicament, it's really an unqualified heroic spirit." Webber looked at the three complete spells on the back of his hand and issued the first command that made Iskandar laugh in agreement.

"Then, give me the head of the caster to make amends!"

The heroic spirit driving the battlefield in front of him laughed wildly and drew his sword: "Of course, I am...... O king of conquest! ”

This is the king of the army who is comparable to the momentum of one person, and the unparalleled hero who leads countless people to start their own conquest in the direction of the endless sea!

And so, as if the wild roar of thousands of people shouting in unison sounded again:

“alalalalalallalal!”

The brightness of that purple thunder skyrocketed instantly, like the fall of a meteor in the night sky, recklessly and wildly hedged towards the flying snake stone statue soaring in the air!

The purple thunder exploded in an instant, and after a loud and ear-piercing sound and flash, the huge flying snake colossus was cut in half and fell towards the earth.

"Didn't even the king's army power be used?"

Changsun Wu, who was running wildly to dodge between the gaps of countless huge soles, looked at the sky a little distractedly, and couldn't help but admire: "What a heroic charge!" ”

"A more heroic fall will fall on top of your head, if you don't run, we will both become the most heroic meat sauce."

Liang Chengcheng was held on the shoulder by the eldest grandson Wukang, and he didn't know when he finally woke up, and the first sentence was to pour cold water on the eldest grandson Wu.

Over their heads, fallen flying serpents slammed downward, a great shadow enveloping them.

After Changsun Wu reacted, he finally started to run wildly again, dodging and running between the soles of those huge pillar stones, shouting indiscriminately in his mouth, venting the pressure in his heart: "Is this how the word 'heroic' is used!" ”

Liang Chengcheng's eyes looked around vacantly, and suddenly pointed to the huge foot that had just fallen not far away: "Climb up." ”

On this battlefield where Caster fights with Rider and Saber, the two intruders who have gathered all their power are like small bugs that are not noticeable at all. Under Liang Chengcheng's guidance, Changsun Wu spent all his strength and mental strength crawling on top of the colossus, constantly borrowing strength from various wrecks and horns, beating between the stone statues.

A wave of the palm of a random stone statue is enough to smash them into meat sauce, but the palm of each other's 'swatting flies' for their companions always passes by the slightest margin.

In the continuous exclamation and shouting, Changsun Wu used his greatest strength to jump to the top of the 'Sky Cover Knight', and at this moment, purple thunder rushed from the extreme distance.

"Master driver, stop quickly!"

Liang Chengcheng was held on the shoulder by Changsun Wu, and roared hoarsely, so frightened that Changsun Wu almost let go of his hand and fell from the colossus that kept shaking his head. The most dangerous thing is the slowly raised palm of the stone statue, just thinking about their direction and shooting it down.

At the last moment, Changsun Wu saw the thunder in the distance rush in front of him instantly, and a vague figure stretched out his palm towards him...... Boom!

The huge palm finally covered the figures of the two, and at the last moment, a line of purple thunder light rose from the gap in his palm.

Changsun Wu, who almost had his arm torn off, was pulled by the power of Shenwei's wheel, flew in the air, and suddenly drew an arc under the great force of the conquering king, and fell behind the conquering king.

The eldest grandson Wu, whose bones were almost falling apart, let go of Liang Chengcheng, who was foaming at the mouth in his hand, and the King of Conquest, who was driving in front of him, was galloping in the sky.

"Finally, it's safe......"

―――――――― "The land of Fuyuki is wailing......"

In the alley that had been reduced to ruins, Ottoria felt the pain sensation coming from the ground beneath her feet, and was being pumped out of magic uncontrollably, like the river of life on the planet being extracted into a demonic bladder.

In Caster's hands, Winterwood is repeating the mistakes of the HRE Corporation, and if it doesn't stop, the entire Winterwood Town may be destroyed by the catastrophe caused by the chaos of the spiritual veins.

In the original book, the fire caused by the destruction of the Holy Grail swallowed almost a quarter of Fuyuki City, and in the end, instead of becoming a survivor of the magic battery, only the protagonist of Fateful Night, Emiya Shirou was alone...... The catastrophe caused by the caster is definitely no smaller than that of scale.

It's just that now is not the time to think about this, this time, you must not let the enemy run away from your face!

Before Ottoria's blade, the Knight of Hell, the Reincarnation of the Order, who officially once fought: Soli Belmont.

During the sacrifice of hundreds of people, Sori absorbed flesh and magic to not only restore her body, but even to make her strength beyond the level of the first time they met.

The black scythe and the chains of white bones intersected in her hands in a dazzling trajectory, and they attacked Ottoria without stopping.

The black locomotive under his crotch is like a galloping horse with a soul of its own, burning with an eerie green ghost fire, giving Sori the surname of extreme speed and maneuverability.

Attached to the scarlet and easmeral soul fires, the scythe and the chain each carried the power of burning souls, and each collision with Ottoria's blade caused her mind to emit the illusion of burning pain.

"Time is running out, and it needs to be faster!" Ottoria's voice echoed in her head, "Start kicking up." ”

"Attention! Harmony begins! Chen's silent voice emerged from the darkness, and in a trance, Ottoria felt her body being embraced from behind, as if the gentle feeling of returning to her mother's arms emerged.

"Soul Resonance!"

On both hands, the pattern of silver thorns spread wildly, and the gentle embrace was instantly replaced by the stinging sensation of sharp thorns.

“…… Bloody Arms Activated! ”

The fists on her hands instantly turned blood red, and silver thorns emerged from Ottoria's body, and the fierce surging blood stimulated the planetary power working in her body. In the midst of a sharp sting, Ottoria felt herself evaporate, and a surging heat like the center of the earth surged from her body.

A trace of blue lightning emerged from all around her body, and the orderly and regular soul wavelengths rubbed against each other to produce a lightning bolt that was like a substance, purely attacking the soul.

The glow of the soul power swirled around Ottoria, instantly shattering the eerie poisonous fire that flew through the air.

Her body crossed the distance between the two of them at a speed that Sori had never imagined, and even the black locomotive's motorized surname didn't have time to pull the distance away!

From the power of the planet, which had been soft and intensified into rage, attached to Ottoria's sword, the sound of the violent wind sounded, and Ottoria's cry came like a proclamation of death:

"Murderous!"

The black heavy sword with azure electric light shattered the air and turned into a deadly flash, and the sword light that flashed rapidly in the air condensed into an inescapable cage, locking Sori who had withdrawn all her weapons.

In the midst of dazzling loud noises and flashes, the black scythe in Sori's hand shattered and condensed inch by inch, and finally disappeared in the electric light of the soul's might, and the wide blade slashed diagonally from her waist upwards, cutting off most of her lungs and getting stuck in her ribs.

Under one move, Sori was completely hit hard.

The distance between the two had been narrowed to the limit, and the white bone chains wrapped around Sori's wrists swam up Ottoria's body like a snake along the heavy sword, instantly forming a binding that was difficult to break free.

A rare opportunity, the only gap, Sori's crimson face flashed a look of pain and intoxication, and she stubbornly met the blade of the sword, spurting a large amount of blood in the severe pain, just to make contact with Ottoria's gaze.

Proclamations from Hell rang out from the void, Sori's black eyes glittered with lava and fire, and countless wailing figures writhed in the tortured hell.

"lookintomyeyes!"

At this moment, the immobilized Ottoria had no time to look away, the pupils of the two were docked, and the roars of countless ghosts poured into her ears in an instant.

This is the fairest judgment and the declaration of mortality!

“yoursoulisstainedbythebloodoftheinnocent.！ (Your soul is tainted by the blood of the innocent)! ”

The penitent gaze, the strongest ability from the Evil Ghost Rider, the judgment of the human soul, there is no way to dodge, and there is no way to escape! As long as there is even the slightest shadow of sin left in the heart, then it will be scorched to ashes by the fire of punishment that is born out of nothing!

Now that the wailing chant had reached its final stage, Sori's head was reduced to a skeleton in the flames, and her hoarse voice shouted, "Feel their pain!" ”

Using all her magic, Sori makes a mortal proclamation, and the irreversible judgment has begun!

(To be continued)