Chapter 51: The Reunion of the Heavenly Locks
By the time Kenneth heard Kenneth's order, the binding force of the spell had already descended on the rider, and he was only at the level of an amulet, and his magic power was simply unable to resist this specific command.
The King of Conquest's brows furrowed even more, not expecting that the difference in his concept of action would make Kenneth make such a move.
But at the behest of the Spell, he could only swing the reins and drive the Kamui Wheel towards Archer.
But even so, before he attacked, he narrowed his eyes rarely, and issued a warning to Kenneth in a cold voice.
"Master, you'll regret it!"
βriderοΌ I'm the Master! β
Kenneth stared at Saber without fear with a cold, emotionless gaze.
If he had known that the King of Conquest was such a reckless fool, he would definitely reconsider the servant, but now, he could only barely use it.
And even if he didn't want to, with the dash of Kamui's wheels, the battle took a turn again.
This time, with the blessing of the Command, Rider's chariot rushed towards the Archer with an astonishing momentum like a meteor falling.
"I didn't expect that there was one more mongrel who didn't know whether to live or die!"
Even with his superb insight, in the face of the Rider's imminent charge, Gilgamesh had to turn his fire and aim most of the Noble Phantasms at the Rider.
But it is clear that, unlike the previous battles, with the support of a large amount of mana, the rider's charge will not stop because of this offensive.
"Although I don't want to, but the golden guy, just this kind of offensive is not enough!"
The sacred cow stepped on the iron hooves, stepped on the air, and with each step forward, the extremely condensed wind pressure was separated, turning into a clutch blowing rider, arching the guard on the flank of the chariot, and countless purple lightning bolts rose into the sky, this grand scene was like a judgment of wind and thunder.
Unlike Berserker's virtuosity, the rider standing in front of the chariot raised his sword and rushed forward against the Archer's attack.
"Really? Miscellaneous cultivators, then try this! β
To Gilgamesh, Rider's words were no different from contempt, which led him to direct most of his fire at Rider.
Suddenly, beside rider's chariot, there were golden ripples rippling in front of and on the left and right, and countless weapons poked out of it and shot at rider.
Before he could even sigh, Rider was drowned in the flames that erupted from the attack, but Archer had to pay the price for his missteps.
Without the barriers of those equipment, Berserker's body pressed down like a beast, quickly shortening the already short distance between the two, rushing in front of Archer, jumping up and slashing at each other.
'Ping! β
With the light of fire mixed between the blades, Gilgamesh's face became more and more ugly, this Holy Grail War, in his eyes, was nothing more than a game that could not be lifted.
He has never been able to find his form, and his expressiveness is far inferior to his heyday, but even so, Archer will not completely break the defense, and if he uses all his power for these beam-jumping clowns, in his opinion, it is the most ironic thing.
He is a hero of heroes, a king of kings, and no matter how the situation changes, Gilgamesh does not intend to be arrogant and underestimating his enemies, and is confident that he will be the one who will win.
However, Archer was not prepared to endure such insults in his first appearance.
"Suzu ββ!"
Around Berserker, who wanted to attack further, new golden ripples lit up, but from them shot out of them were chains with a clear aura.
As Skylock confronted Berserker, Gilgamesh pushed some distance away as well, then frowned and looked at the rider who had rushed out of the aftermath of the previous attack.
Although it was a forced battle, Rider still laughed heartily, and in the face of the current situation, he did not attack at the first time, but used the air superiority of the chariot to gallop beside him.
Although Kenneth was very problematic in the overall situation, he was still clear about the tactical arrangement, and the Command Spell did not require him to kill the Archer, but mainly cooperated with the Berserker, so as to avoid the occurrence of an oolong of making a wedding dress for others.
And this kind of mobility is not immediately effective for the archer, whose main attack method is throwing.
"Hey, Glitter, you'd better look at that berserker than follow me."
Hearing the laughter of the King of Conqueration, Gilgamesh subconsciously turned his head and saw the scene that made him stunned.
Berserker, who was entangled in chains, tried to grasp the chains that wrapped around him with his hands as he broke free.
In previous battles, it was clear to the heroes present that the Berserker had the power to take the Noble Phantasms of others, but unlike those that could be thrown away if soiled.
The Locks of Heaven are special to Gilgamesh.
"Bastard! Don't touch the king's {friends} with your dirty hands! β
Archer didn't even care about the conqueror who was watching from the sidelines, and blasted the berserker away with a firing frequency far beyond the previous one.
In a short period of time, the situation changed instantly, and in the chaos, no one wanted to be the leader, but if someone took the lead, those who could take advantage of it would also flock to it.
Under the two-on-one of justice, the archer, who showed a powerful treasure, also showed a hint of decline, and considering the threat of the other party, this was enough to make some people tempted.
"Hero King, Gilgamesh...... If it were him, who had collected countless original texts in the legend, he would have become a great threat. β
Danik watched the power behind the Hero King, and the two masters who had already set up a temporary camp, and also made up his mind.
With someone already acting as the main force, it would be worth it to push the fire again, if he could get rid of Archer here.
"Lancer, assist those two servants and kill Gilgamesh, okay?"
Darnik stared at Enkidu with an expressionless face, although the other party claimed to be a weapon and was absolutely obedient to himself as the master, but considering the relationship between the two, Darnik also planned to use this to test Enkidu's true attitude.
He knows very well that the Servant is not a high-level demon, but a hero with personality, and if he is not careful, he is easy to play with fire and set himself on fire.
However, in the face of such an order, Lancer did not resist in the slightest, on the contrary, he showed a gentle smile.
"It's not a fair duel, but he's probably not going to care."
As if he couldn't wait, he quickly rushed to the battlefield, leaving only Darnick, who was staring at his back, his gaze gradually becoming cloudy.
As the enraged Archer began a new round of strafing, every Noble Phantasm he fired was shot down by a halberd from afar.
"Is there a new Servant appearing?"
All the servants present subconsciously set their eyes in the direction of the attack.
The exaltation in the steps that gradually walked from there was clearly felt even by the masters who knew nothing about the battle between heroes.
And the one who arrived one step ahead of the lancer's figure played from the depths of his throat, like flowing water, like a heavenly sound, gurgling out, as if it resonated with the world.
The moment he heard this song, the anger on Archer's face seemed to have never existed, he just looked at the Heavenly Lock that began to tremble beside him, this treasure representing the best friend himself, a symbol of the bond between the two, has been revealed, this is a long-awaited goodbye, and then
- Archer let out a wild laugh as if some chain had been removed.
"It seems that this war has the value of allowing this king to show his strength!"
Accompanied by Archer's declaration, behind him were hundreds of treasures that seemed to dye the bleak night sky gold.