Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

The heavy force struck its head instantly, like being hit by a heavy hammer, and the monster's head caved in heavily.

The immense force generated by the extreme speed was so great that with just one strike, the monster didn't even have time to scream before turning into ashes and disappearing into the air.

"These are truly annoying monsters!!!! They all deserve to die!!!!"

Bert, who was at the forefront, had boots that shimmered with emerald light. The power of the storm trembled beneath his feet, and his beast-like eyes were fixed on the dense swarm of monsters around him.

The twin blades in his hands instantly transformed into phantoms, tearing apart everything around them, turning into a silver flash that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and rushing into the horde of monsters.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! ————!"

Countless tearing sounds rang out from Bert's body. From a distance, Bert looked like a human meat grinder as he plunged into the monster horde.

While separating the entire monster horde, it also annihilated all the monsters that passed by, turning them to ashes, leaving only a pile of magic crystals and materials.

Bert, laughing wildly, fought and sped through the monster horde.

"Roar----!"

The monster's roar came from above Bert's head, and at that moment, an indescribable sense of crisis surrounded him, and his beast eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw the monster.

"call out----!"

The monster at the top opened its mouth and shot out a thread that transformed into an arrow, piercing the air and becoming a white beam that shot towards Bert's forehead.

"Pfft——!"

Blood was spilled onto the earth.

Bert clenched his teeth and clutched his pierced shoulder.

"pound--!"

With a deafening thud, the ground suddenly shattered.

In the blink of an eye, Bert's blade severed the monster's head.

Where is Emiya Shirou?!

Bert looked around angrily, searching for Shirou Emiya.

When support wasn't needed, Shirou Emiya provided it; but now that support was needed, Shirou Emiya had vanished.

However, the boy in the red trench coat was nowhere to be seen on the battlefield.

"Given this situation, where is that kid?"

A storm of emerald green erupted from Bert's feet. He looked around once more, then kicked the monster beside him, blasting it to pieces.

Bert had a bad feeling.

The battle was incredibly intense, with no one having a single moment to rest.

The monsters surged toward them without ceasing.

They had no time to think carefully about what had happened that day.

All attention was focused on how to get out alive.

Moreover, most of the support Shirou Emiya provides is covert.

Most of the support was difficult for the adventurers fighting on the front lines to detect.

It's just that, from a purely sensory perspective, defeating monsters has become much easier.

These first-class adventurers weren't incapable of handling these situations; it was just that Shirou Emiya's presence made things much simpler.

Only Bert, who has always been unhappy with Shirou Emiya and feels that he doesn't need Shirou Emiya's support, would look in Shirou Emiya's direction first.

But now, Shirou Emiya has disappeared from the expedition team.

With so many monsters, this is precisely the time when Shirou Emiya is needed.

He needs to find Finn and get to the bottom of what exactly happened at the end!

"Aren't those regenerated monsters swarming towards us?"

Finn licked his thumb, watching the monsters emerge from behind his ranks, his expression growing even more somber.

The monsters did not attack Finn's team. They merely glanced at the team that was constantly advancing forward, and then rushed towards the 58th floor without turning their heads.

The main target of these monsters is not themselves, but Shirou Emiya, who is left on the 58th floor.

On the one hand, it relieved the expeditionary force from the difficult situation of being attacked from both sides; on the other hand, it made Finn's expression even more somber.

The smaller the crisis becomes on their side, the greater the crisis Shirou Emiya will face.

Even now, with the cannon dragons on the 58th floor not attacking upwards, their battle is still incredibly difficult.

Even with Finn constantly directing the LV4 and LV3 adventurers to provide support ahead, a safe escape still seemed like a distant goal.

They've only reached the 57th floor, and the monsters they've encountered are not just hundreds or thousands, but tens of thousands.

Each time Lefia and Riveria unleash their magic, the number of monsters they eliminate is in the thousands.

However, there has been no sign of any reduction.

This is the 57th floor—

Go up further until you reach the 50th safety level, then there are six more levels.

If the number of monsters on each floor is this terrifying, Finn doesn't know how to lead everyone out of here alive.

These floors were like a giant arena that had been transformed in an instant, with the chilling killing intent of the dungeon constantly pressing down on the adventurers.

But after a moment's thought, Finn's eyes hardened once more.

Since Shirou Emiya is still working hard so that they can leave this place, how can I give up!

Chapter 495 The Fear of the Dungeon

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!! ...

The sounds of countless swords clashing echoed throughout the space.

The swords and blades that appeared on the ground coalesced at an extremely terrifying speed.

The instant the beam cannon erupted, a sea of ​​steel appeared before Shirou Emiya, surging towards the beam cannon like a giant python.

"boom----!"

All that could be heard was a deafening roar as the swords and light cannons, now transformed into a sea of ​​steel, collided head-on in this space.

An indescribable shockwave erupted at the moment of impact, causing the space to tremble and the swords to groan.

Under that terrifying light cannon, the ocean of swords was devoured at an alarming speed.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds.

Thousands of swords and blades were instantly devoured by the terrifying light cannon.

The ocean of steel was annihilated in the blink of an eye.

"Standing atop Sword Hill, bearing the aspirations of all things—"

"A lone swordsmith forges countless blades—"

As he controlled the swords to surge wildly toward the beam cannon, Shirou Emiya seized every spare moment to chant.

If he could chant at high speed like the fairy spirit in front of him, he probably wouldn't be caught in this bitter battle.

Singing is not simply reciting a script; just as you need to load a gun, release the safety, and perform a series of operations before you can fire it.

As he chanted, all the magic in his body was mobilized.

In this world, adventurers who can chant magic while fighting, like Shirou Emiya, are extremely rare.

Even Rivera, the strongest mage in Orario, needs the protection of her companions to better perform her incantations.

As Shirou Emiya was chanting, a beam of light containing terrifying power tore the ground apart and crashed heavily into the cherry blossom-shaped shield in front of him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The moment the beam cannon made contact, the cherry blossom-shaped shield in front of Shirou Emiya began to shatter rapidly.

The beam of light, crackling with the danger of lightning, instantly engulfed Shirou Emiya, who was wearing the [Demon Possessed] outfit.

However, the chanting also ended at this final moment—

Therefore, this body is destined for Unlimited Blade Works!

"Whoosh whoo ...

The resounding clang of countless swords suppressed everything.

The karmic fire, as red as a lotus, continued to scorch the ground.

The entire room fell silent.

The light cannon, carrying the power to destroy everything, vanished into thin air in an instant, as if it had lost its supporting force.

Only the ground, scorched red like lava, and the air, constantly shimmering with light, remain to tell what once happened here.

The fallen fairy, with her smiling face and exquisite features, suddenly stopped moving, frozen in place as if in a daze, and did not move again.

The pink petals around her, which were meant to provide defense, were now riddled with holes.

"boom--!"

The next second, the sound of a heavy object collapsing was heard.

The fallen fairy instantly turned to ashes and vanished into the air.

The instant Shirou Emiya finished chanting, countless swords erupted from around the Fallen Fairy, thousands of them shooting towards her in an instant.

Those petals that were supposed to withstand the explosion of the spiral swords were as fragile as paper; they were pierced through by the terrifying number of swords in the blink of an eye.

As expected, countless swords and blades easily pierced through it.

"cough--!"

Emiya Shirou was also kneeling on the ground, blood flowing continuously from the corner of his mouth. His [Demon Possession] skill was shattered under the terrifying beam of light.

Thunder truly lives up to its reputation as the most lethal being in nature.