However, despite her reply, Miss Underworld's slightly flushed cheeks showed that she was quite pleased with the black cat's praise.

After all, everyone fears death.

As the goddess of the underworld, she has always been someone that humans avoid at all costs.

"It's just that Miss Eresh resolved it too quickly; it didn't feel like anything at all..."

Miss Black Cat suddenly sighed again.

"...But tomorrow's final battle...it should be quite exciting..."

........................

The next day, because Yahweh set the time for evening.

Therefore, there was almost a day of free time before the decisive battle.

Regardless of how the Black faction uses this time, the Red faction's Masters are all taking their Servants to stroll around Eastwood City, properly enhancing their relationships.

Since it's an activity task that's essentially a perk for the chat group, it's natural to relax a bit.

Moreover, there really isn't much else that can be done.

Meanwhile, Joan of Arc, having cleansed the church with the power granted by Yahweh, also returned to Eastwood City with Karen during this time.

However, he encountered the Marshal on his way to Einzbern Castle.

The final result was predictable: Jeanne d'Arc could only purify her misguided friend with holy flames, and her equally mentally unstable Master was also punished in the process.

Yes, Black has lost another player.

As time passed, evening soon arrived.

None of the five heroes from the Black faction were absent.

As Yahweh said, it is better to gather all our strength and fight a decisive battle than to be defeated one by one.

Moreover, if one were to disobey Yahweh's wishes and anger this one and only god who was originally only prepared to observe...

Therefore, following his idea and coming to Ryudoji Temple for the final battle is the best choice.

However, not everyone thinks that way.

"Miscellaneous cultivators!"

The appearance of the Golden King was accompanied by an attack, but the target was not any of the Red Team's Heroic Spirits, but rather Yahweh, who was in the spectator seats.

However, the Noble Phantasm he projected bounced off before it even got close to Yahweh.

Gilgamesh was not surprised by this.

After all, it would be a joke if the one true God of Christianity could be so easily dealt with.

"How dare you attempt to command the only king in heaven and earth..."

With his arms crossed, clad in golden armor, and his facial injuries healed, the king looked at Yahweh with a mocking and arrogant gaze.

"So-called gods are nothing but garbage that should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago!"

Clearly, this unruly king was not prepared to follow Yahweh's will.

"Although I don't know how you, a scoundrel, have managed to survive until now, let me send you back to where you belong today!"

Gilgamesh...

He wants to kill a god!

Even if he is the only god, in his eyes he is nothing more than a ignorant monstrous cultivator!

He actually dared to try to make his first king act according to his will; only by using ea to reduce him to nothingness could his anger be quelled.

Then, as expected, Gilgamesh was punched and sent flying more than ten meters away.

However, this time, the King of Gold was not as disheveled as he was last time.

Having already taken precautions against Martha, she had already set up several conceptual defensive artifacts around herself.

Therefore, apart from the change in position, Gilgamesh was not harmed in any way.

"Ha, the mad dog of the gods..."

Gilgamesh was not surprised by Martha's attack. He looked at the purple-haired saintess in front of him and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Since you're so eager to die, then let yourself be torn to pieces under the king's majesty!"

However, despite saying that, Gilgamesh's body honestly set up several more layers of defensive artifacts around himself.

Then, he manipulated the Gate of Babylon, using the countless magical artifacts within to project them at Martha.

Gilgamesh's attack was easily neutralized by Martha.

This time, Martha remained silent.

In her view, a guy like Gilgamesh could not cleanse himself of his sins even if he went to hell.

The only thing she can do now is to deal with this sinner who is disrespectful to "the Lord".

However, Gilgamesh's defenses were indeed incredibly strong, making it extremely difficult even for a fourth-tier god to break through them.

Martha's solution to this was quite simple.

P.S.: Speaking of which, should I push Zabiko? I was planning to push Zabiko in the Type-Moon arc, and my affection level was high enough, but a large portion of the planned interactions were cut, making the process feel a bit unnatural…

Chapter 179: The Israeli Boxing King

"boom!"

A holy golden light enveloped his body, and twelve wings of light unfolded from behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.

Then, the defensive artifact, which was powerful enough to withstand the attack of a fourth-tier god, was easily torn apart.

The development was exactly the same as last time.

The arrogant Golden King had his face deformed by a single punch from the purple-haired saintess.

"This king's martial prowess is truly unparalleled in the world..."

Even Iskandar the Great, known as the Conqueror, was deeply impressed by the actions of this Golden King.

"........."

The feelings of a certain king of magic were also quite complicated.

However, he looked away after a while, because... his opponent had arrived!

"Just as he said, there are indeed worthy opponents in the Holy Grail War!"

A red and dark red checkered vest paired with a matching knee-length skirt, a yellow bow tie, and a white long-sleeved shirt underneath.

Holding an elegant parasol, a stunningly beautiful girl with short, curly green hair and red eyes—this was Solomon's adversary.

The queen of flowers in all four seasons, her fragrance wafts through the wind.

Originally, as her Master, she shouldn't have been involved in this battle of Heroic Spirits.

However, the reason she accepted this mission was to find a worthy opponent in this Holy Grail War.

Therefore, she naturally did not want to simply be a bystander.

Of course, to be fair, the Heroic Spirit Hakurei I that she summoned was placed in the spectator seats, but it didn't make any difference.

After all, Yuuka Kazami and the First Generation Hakurei are roughly equal in strength, so it doesn't really matter which one of them fights.

As the King of Magic, Solomon would naturally not be careless just because of the girl's appearance.

But his opponent isn't a Heroic Spirit...?

Although somewhat surprised, Solomon didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, who can fathom the thoughts of that "Lord"?

Moreover, although this girl was not a Heroic Spirit, in his perception, her power was in no way weaker than that of a Heroic Spirit like Gilgamesh who had broken through the ranks.

Such an opponent is not someone he can easily defeat, even for him.

"The Magic King, huh..."

While Solomon was observing Yuuka Kazami, the Flower Tyrant was also observing him.

Clearly, this magician satisfied her.

Among the Black faction's Heroic Spirits, only Gilgamesh and Solomon could ignite her fighting spirit.

However, Gilgamesh and she were incompatible, and fighting him would be quite boring.

Although Solomon is known as the King of Magic, Yuuka Kazami has a premonition...

He might be able to surprise her!

"...I hope...your strength will not disappoint me!"

A maniacal smile appeared on the Flower Maiden's face. In a flash, she appeared in front of Solomon, her fist, capable of shattering space, carrying unparalleled power and speed, striking towards his head.

However, an attack similar to Martha's previous one yielded a completely different result.

"Oh!"

Solomon crossed his arms, and although it wasn't exactly effortless, he still managed to block Kazami Yuuka's attack quite firmly.

Then, he used one hand to push Kazami Yuuka away, and with the other hand, he made a fist and punched her in a very tricky way.

However, this attack was blocked by Kazami Yuuka, and the two separated immediately after the first contact. This exchange seemed to be evenly matched.

"As I suspected... my feeling was right..."

His smile gradually widened as he recalled the brief exchange just now, and the Flower Tyrant was filled with immense excitement.

"This immense power..."

As she said this, her figure disappeared again, followed by another unrestrained punch.

As the King of Magic, facing an opponent like Yuuka Kazami, the most suitable tactic for him at this moment would be to create distance and then use magic to counterattack.

However, he did not make that choice.

After all, although he occupies the position of "Magician" among the Seven Riders of the Sky, his close combat ability is by no means inferior.

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