Crossover Anime: Collecting Treasures from All Worlds Starting with Type-Moon

Although rare, such things do happen. For example, Achilles likes to use his Meteor Cross Spear in normal battles, usually because his Noble Phantasm is too conspicuous and its true name will be revealed as soon as it is taken out.

"Hey, Father, I saw those two Sevents from the Red Team. They're speeding towards Berserker, and judging from their movements... it seems like they're trying to intercept him?"

After discovering Shen Qiu and Xiao Mo's whereabouts, Atalanta did not act rashly. Instead, she first connected with Amakusa Shiro's consciousness to report to him. After all, this was an unexpected event, and she did not want to act rashly.

"The other two Sevents seem to want to stop the Berserker?"

Amakusa Shiro, who was fiddling with something in the church's backyard, stopped what he was doing after hearing Atalanta's words and frowned deeply.

"I was powerless to stop Berserker's rampage, but if those two Sevents can intercept Berserker, that would be the best option."

"No, that's not right!"

“Mr. Shen is extremely wary. He must know something or have a premonition of something, which is why he is so hostile to me. As for that Master named Lion Robbery, he hasn’t even met me. We are probably already on the verge of a complete break.”

Amakusa Shiro frowned. He was extremely intelligent, perhaps even to the point of being almost supernatural in his wisdom. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to win a series of victories against the shogunate's hundreds of thousands of soldiers when he only led 30,000 peasant rebels.

"What does he want to do?"

"Want to turn Berserker into your puppet? No, impossible. A Master cannot withstand the mana drain caused by two Sevents. If a human dares to do this, they will die from mana depletion the moment the contract is made, and their Sevents are not Casters."

"Or is it just good intentions, thinking that we can't lose the Berserker as a fighting force? No, that's impossible, we can already say that we are no longer allies."

In an instant, several guesses and ideas appeared in Amakusa Shiro's mind, but no matter how hard he tried to calculate, he still could not come up with an answer that satisfied him.

"What's wrong? Weren't you supposed to be preparing for that? Why did you suddenly stop, Master?"

Just as Amakusa Shiro was racking his brains, the Empress's alluring voice came from behind him again. Semiramis was holding two glasses of red wine, one of which was clearly prepared for Amakusa Shiro.

How could an Assyrian empress take the initiative to care about others?

"Here's the thing..."

After downing the red wine Semiramis offered him, Amakusa Shiro quickly recounted what was happening on the outskirts of Sighishwara.

"Yes, just as you said, this matter is indeed full of strangeness..."

"However, Master, since the current information is insufficient to deduce the other party's true purpose, wouldn't it be enough to just prevent them from accomplishing this? Anyway, we've almost fallen out with them, so what's the harm in tearing off all pretenses completely?"

"Stop...them..."

Upon hearing Semiramis's words, Amakusa Shiro's eyes lit up. Yes, all he had to do was prevent the two Sevents from successfully intercepting Berserker, right?

"Archer, you must stop those two Sevents from capturing Berserker, no matter what!"

Amakusa Shiro, suddenly enlightened, immediately said to Atalanta.

"Hey, hey, hey, those are two Sevents, and Saber and Lancer at that! I can't beat them!" Atalanta, who was standing in the tree, was dumbfounded after hearing Amakusa Shirou's words. Was he sending her to her death?

"No, not fighting, but stopping! We just need to stop them from successfully intercepting the Berserker, and if necessary—"

"I grant you permission to use your Noble Phantasm!"

This was no time to hesitate, and Amakusa Shiro decisively gave the order.

"In that case, I will do my best, Father, but I cannot guarantee you 100%." ​​After saying that, Atalanta also severed her mental link with Amakusa Shiro and ran behind Shen Qiu and Xiao Mo towards the area outside of Sigishvara.

"...Listen carefully, Saber. Next, I will use my full power to sever Berserker's legs in one strike. However, he possesses a powerful inherent skill, so his healing speed will be extremely fast. At that moment, unleash your Noble Phantasm with all your might to annihilate Berserker!"

"Yoshi, go ahead and do your job, A-Chiu. Leave the rest to me!"

Despite the enemy being so close, Mordred's tone showed no fear whatsoever, but rather a great deal of...excitement?

The stronger the opponent, the more it proves her strength!

"In this case--"

After taking a deep breath, Shen Qiu's surging magical power suddenly exploded within his body. He was now quite adept at using magical power and could use it immediately without any preparation.

"Hatake Sword Technique - Final Form - Spear"

The incredibly sharp wind-attribute chakra (okay, Zhao) combined with the void energy instantly converged on the blade of the Moon Silver sword. Under the moonlight, the light blue katana seemed to be coated with fluorescent agent, emitting a dazzling silver light that was extremely eye-catching.

"Lan!!!"

With his roar, a terrifying blade of energy about twenty meters long was unleashed from Moon Silver. It would be a pipe dream to kill Spartacus with this move, but it would be possible to sever his legs.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!!! Oppressor, oppressor!!! I can feel your presence, you! You are right in front of me!"

Just as Spartacus was running towards the Black faction's headquarters while roaring (yes, laughing), he suddenly stopped.

It's not that he stopped running, but rather—

The berserker's legs were severed at the waist, starting from the knees!

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Chapter 229: The Complaint Arrow vs. the Radiant King's Sword

"Hahaha, hahaha!!! You, you're the oppressor? This little injury, this little injury is nothing to me!"

Despite his broken legs, Spartacus seemed oblivious to the pain, maintaining his somewhat maniacal smile as he uttered incomprehensible words to the Japanese boy before him.

"That's a pity, you probably won't have such an opportunity." Shen Qiu looked at the berserker in front of him with some pity. The wound on the other's leg was emitting a faint white light, and it was estimated that his body would undergo the first round of mutation in a few minutes.

However, he probably won't live to see that day.

Right behind Spartacus, a burst of crimson magic erupted from Mordred's body! As a Saber-class servant, she naturally possessed the inherent skill of releasing magic.

It's unclear when it started, but her silver and red armor had been removed, replaced by a rather revealing and simple undergarment. Mordred had completely shed her previous carefree demeanor, now exuding an immense sense of oppression.

"Hahahaha!!! I, I feel you! You are the true oppressor! You are the true oppressor!" Spartacus was extremely excited after seeing Mordred 307, and he desperately wriggled his huge body, which was unable to move because his legs had been cut off.

As the son of King Arthur, Artoria Pendragon, Mordred naturally possessed the aura of a "king," and although her time was brief, she did serve as queen and commander of the army for a period in her final days before her death.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he was hated by Spartacus.

“Rebel, I can sense your power, but—”

Mordred coldly raised the Noble Phantasm called "Radiant King's Sword" high. This sword was collected by King Arthur in his armory and was considered to be more dazzling than any silver in the world, while its power was comparable to "Excalibur".

Although it has fallen into a demonic sword filled with anger and hatred due to Mordred's actions, it is still an A+ rank Noble Phantasm, and its power should not be underestimated.

"No matter what, I will win this Holy Grail War and seize the final Greater Grail. Therefore, I will mercilessly wipe out anyone who stands in my way. Listen carefully!" (bbce)

Mordred slammed his greatsword into the ground and announced his name to Spartacus!

"My name is Mordred, known to the world as the Knight of Rebellion, and I am the sole heir to the throne of King Arthur!"

Even knowing that her enemies couldn't understand what she was saying, her knightly habits still made her accustomed to fighting her opponents honorably.

"Aha!!!"

With a surge of magical energy reverberating through the air, Mordred unleashed her A-rank magic to its fullest potential! After all, Shishikatsu Kairi was a remarkably powerful magician, allowing her to unleash her magical energy without restraint.

"This is the most dazzling silver sword in the world."

"This is the world's most evil sword, stained with hatred and blood."

"This is the glorious sword wielded by Mordred, King Arthur's successor."

"In my name Mordred declares to all—"

Mordred, holding the gleaming royal sword high, had a ferocious expression, yet also a hint of excitement.

"Rebellion against my magnificent father!!!"

After howling out the last word, countless powerful lightning bolts mixed with crimson magic surged from the silver and red knight's sword, reaching a height of tens of meters, as if they were about to shoot straight into the sky!

This is the radiant and dazzling King's Sword, unleashed to its full potential in Mordred's hands! The terrifying magic, amplified and strengthened by the magic sword, has transformed into this chilling form!

"Suffer death!!!"

Just as Mordred raised his sword high, about to swing it at Spartacus and destroy the enemy's soul core in one blow, a dense barrage of arrows came from afar.

Looking up, they were met with thousands upon thousands of magically imbued, highly destructive arrows hurtling towards them!

a minute ago.

"Such terrifying use of magic power, they intend to unleash their Noble Phantasm to kill Berserker!"

Upon seeing Mordred begin chanting the true name of her Noble Phantasm while standing in the tree, Atalanta immediately discerned what Mordred intended to do, and at the same time, she gripped the green longbow tightly in her hand.

“Since the priest is determined to stop what you are doing no matter what, then I will not let you succeed.”

Atalanta, a renowned female hunter in Greek mythology, possessed unparalleled archery skills, not only due to her exceptional talent and training, but also, and perhaps more importantly, because of the emerald green longbow in her hand.

This is a top-tier Noble Phantasm bestowed by the guardian goddess Artemis: the "Tairópolos" (Heavenly Bow). It is a type of divine weapon, and although it is of low rank, ranking last among divine weapons, it has received the blessing of the sun god Apollo and the goddess Artemis.

Therefore, every arrow shot from this bow possesses extremely terrifying power; if imbued with magic, even someone with defenses like Karna cannot ignore such horrific damage.

"A Noble Phantasm? Interesting. The only thing that can deal with a Noble Phantasm is another Noble Phantasm, right? In that case, I won't hold back!"

Atalanta chuckled softly, then used her seemingly frail arms to draw the longbow in her hand to its fullest extent!

"Great gods: Artemis, goddess of the hunt, Apollo, god of the sun."

“I am your faithful follower, Atalanta, the huntress of Calydon—”

"Here! At this moment, I beseech your strength and protection."

A green light swirled around her, a sign that her prayers had been answered.

"May all enemies ahead be reduced to dust by this strike, PhoibosCatastrophe, the Arrow of Judgment!"

At this moment, Atalanta finally released the longbow that she had drawn to its fullest extent, but what shot out was not just a single arrow, but thousands upon thousands!

Noble Phantasm: Arrow of Appeal. Atalanta unleashes all the power within the Heavenly Bow, receiving the response and blessing of two great gods, and unleashes a sea of ​​magical arrows capable of devastating enemies within a certain range!