“Master！”

Despite the order, Saber held his breath, and from his point of view, Roland didn't even resist, just stood still, as if he was calmly accepting death.

Even from a distance, Saber could sense that what Archer was shooting was a genuine, magical treasure.

Even if its own characteristics are aside, such a projection will directly cause a terrible explosion, and it is absolutely impossible for humans to resist this blow, and only the bones of the explosion will be lost.

Saber has no doubt that Roland is the strongest master in this Holy Grail War, he can easily calculate multi-team combinations, and always seize everything he wants with ease, but in front of the power of the servant, the power of human beings seems so small.

However, what appeared next in front of Saber was a completely incomprehensible situation.

Roland stood quietly, unscathed.

The scarlet magic spear, as if erased by an eraser, disappeared as if it had been erased on the way out.

"Impossible!"

For the first time, Gilgamesh changed color, not because he failed in his attack, but because he did not understand the situation in front of him.

He has the wisdom to see through everything, and no matter what the situation is, he always understands what is happening first.

But now it's completely different, it's not magic or magic or something like that, it's something much more incomprehensible.

Whether it is resisting, flying away, or even defiling his treasure like the dead rabid dog before to fight back, although Gilgamesh will be angry and lose his temper, it is a helpless situation, and it is the possibility of the change of world.

But in the process, it seemed like it didn't work at all, as if it hadn't happened at all.

"So, didn't I say that? The law of victory has been decided," Roland smiled playfully, looking at Gilgamesh, who was dumbfounded in front of him.

"However, for the sake of your efforts to let me test my new abilities, if I don't show my kindness, won't it seem like I'm bullying the children?"

Roland smiled, pinched an index finger at his chin, feigned distress, and then grinned.

"So be it," his voice grew deeper, with a strong malice and unconcealed pleasure.

"As long as you run away like a lost dog, I will let you go."

"Bastard! What are you talking about! ”

The blatant taunt enraged Gilgamesh, and with a wave of his hand, he sent a lake-like golden ripple through the void behind him, painting the deep lacquered sky with a dazzling vision.

A polished handle was shining, and a treasure with a rare luster poked out of it and aimed at Roland, but it didn't shoot out immediately.

Because his master, at the moment, has turned his attention to another matter.

Gilgamesh turned his head in a daze, he had never felt that his expression would be so stiff, because the scene in front of him was so abnormal.

In the nearest golden ripple beside him, a scarlet magic spear quietly poked out of it, as if it had never been shot out at all.

Gilgamesh's King's Treasure has a starry collection of treasures, and he hasn't memorized them all, most of the time, he just asks for the King's Treasure to choose the right treasure for himself, but the magic spear that he has just selected for the purpose of killing with one hit, he will not lose his impression so quickly.

Gilgamesh looked at the precious tome beside him in disbelief, and after confirming that it was the real thing, his eyes suddenly became solemn when he looked at Roland.

"Who the hell are you?"

And such a gaffe of Gilgamesh undoubtedly greatly satisfied Roland's bad taste, and he snapped his fingers calmly.

"Before you ask someone a question, you should first learn to be respectful. - Who allowed you to look down on me, bastard, give it to me! ”

With Roland's voice, Gilgamesh's body slammed down, accompanied by a circle of spreading white waves, and finally smashed into the ground like a meteorite, leaving a deep crater.

Saber watched the scene dumbfounded, his pupils shrinking.

During Gilgamesh's fall, he didn't catch any signs of attack as he fell to the ground with his face, but there was a wound on Archer's back that looked like it had been pierced, as if it had been pierced by something.

One unknown circumstance after another finally made Gilgamesh unable to keep his face calm and fell into a strange rage.

"How dare you let this king fall into this stupid stage, standing on the same ground as you actors, no matter what means you use, this king will cut off your future here!"

In an instant, the atmosphere exploded, and dozens of treasures suddenly burst out, turning into dazzling golden light, tearing open the atmosphere in front of him, and letting the plain white ripples spread endlessly.

Spears, swords, hammers......

A hand-me-down treasure shot out, with the clanging sound of gold and iron clashing, but Roland just looked at it indifferently, unmoved.

Just as those treasures were about to penetrate his body, they disappeared again out of thin air.

"It's useless, no matter how many times you try, the result is the same."

The Killer Queen floated quietly beside Roland, walking with him to Gilgamesh step by step.

Roland looked at Gilgamesh, who was barely holding up his body, and said lightly.

"Maybe you haven't realized it, you've been trapped in the past, you're in a constant cycle of powerlessness, your attacks are real, and every one of your Phantasms has indeed completed the result of the hit, but you'll never be able to reach the {future} that actually happened."

"Because at the time of this result, time has been turned back, and how can an attack from {the past} hit, for you, I am already in the future?"

"At the moment when you become hostile to me, the result is already predestined, and every time you achieve the result, it will only create a new cycle,

- Not against the whole world backwards, but against the cycle of individuals, no matter how powerful the opponent, no matter how desperate the means, as long as I deny this, they are just the reality that has not happened in the long river of time. ”

Roland stared indifferently at everything that was happening in front of him, stretched out his hand, and slowly clenched it.

"This is my stand-in, the Killer Queen Fourth Bomb, the power of egoism."

This is not a requiem, or the sublimation of reaching heaven, but the growth of his own soul, his character, the potential of the killer queen, the gate of heaven that is enough to change everything, is now only one step away from him.

The individual soul is not enough, it also needs an opportunity, a ritual, for him to truly dominate the world.

Even without Dio, Roland understands that another key factor has been reached.

One of the necessary conditions to go to heaven, my stand-in, {Killer Queen}.

(End of chapter)