Type-Moon: Root Seiko

The shining holy lance aimed at the path of the black-clad heroine's charge, forcing her to release magic in the opposite direction to change her course, temporarily restraining her.

Luo Zhen, who also used magic to fly over, leaped down from the sky and landed on Rider's oxcart!

Before Waver could waste time asking questions, he immediately asked, "Can you let your Rider use his Noble Phantasm?"

"Conqueror King, your Reality Marble Noble Phantasm can be repositioned, right?"

"While that black Heroic Spirit is releasing its magical energy, immediately activate your Noble Phantasm to drag her in. Then, move Lancer and me to either side of her. Can you do that?"

"……Can."

The Conqueror King immediately understood Luo Zhen's tactical arrangement, and while agreeing, he glanced at Waver out of the corner of his eye.

He was waiting for his Master's consent, and still respected him as the summoner.

This left Weber feeling completely bewildered.

But when he saw that both Luo Zhen and Rider were silent and waiting for his answer.

He sensed something... something he had always longed for, but felt he was unworthy of.

He pressed down on Kenneth's coffin lid and nodded vigorously:

"Rider, give it your all to Ryouma!"

"Also, you're looking for a weakness in the black Heroic Spirit's release of magical power, right? Can you leave that to me? I'm quite good at observation!"

"it is good."

Luo Zhen chose to believe the look in Webber's eyes at that moment.

No need for further explanation, let's get started!

Chapter 94 is about to be sucked into the source.

Luo Zhen immediately unfurled his red wings of light and sparingly unleashed his magic power.

Artoria also used her magic to create a springboard in the air, allowing her to leap and move.

Luo Zhen used the "Rose" in his hand to shoot and restrain Luo Zhen.

Several explosive revolvers were fired in quick succession, exploding around the black-clad hero.

"..."

The only response from the other party was silence.

She didn't even seem to be defending herself.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a barrage of light from his jet-black holy sword, as if he were throwing away his Noble Phantasms without restraint!

Luo Zhen immediately reversed the flow of magic.

His Command Spell wings spread out wide, narrowly missing the devastating beam cannon.

Artoria, riding her horse, attempted to take the opportunity to attack from the opposite direction.

Then the black-clad heroic spirit appeared, holding in one hand the jet-black holy sword that was still firing its beam of light...

Sweep horizontally!

The destructive jet of black light left a turbulent trail in the air, nearly cleaving the Holy Lance Knight King in two.

Artoria managed to shift her position, but one of her arms was still grazed by the aftershock, and her spirit armor was instantly destroyed.

She immediately regenerated her spirit form, but her brows remained furrowed in worry.

"So powerful... or rather, so good at cheating."

"Is this the strength of a Servant directly supplied with magic by the Greater Grail? Is she a guardian of the ley lines summoned by the rampaging Grail?"

“Not only that,” Luo Zhen replied.

There was absolutely no space for the two to have a safe conversation.

Those black-clad heroic spirits are tireless beam cannon machines.

While she was using magic to launch herself into the air, she was also unleashing a barrage of light attacks, treating her ultimate move like a basic attack!

Both Luo Zhen and Artoria could only maintain a safe distance to restrain each other and wait for an opportunity.

Luo Zhen continued, using the communication magic supported by Irisviel:

"It's not enough to just have a sufficient source of magic power. That heroic spirit's spirit base has been greatly modified, which is why it can produce such a continuous output of power."

"That's truly turning Heroic Spirits into mere tools, leaving not even a part of their own will. Don't treat them as human beings; they're just simple weapons."

"……it is good."

Artoria frowned, and gripped the Holy Lance tighter in her hand.

Since we know that the opponent is a weapon without self-thinking, we must have a way to deal with it.

Artoria and Rozen quickly decided on their battle strategy and closed the distance at the same time!

The wielder of the jet-black holy sword was using the light cannon as if it were a 40-meter...4000-meter lightsaber, completely disregarding the damage it would cause to the city below.

She first chased after Artoria, who was leaping on horseback, brandishing her sword.

At the same time, he released magical energy from his body to dodge Luo Zhen's shot.

After the Knight King hid in the high-rise building, she lost sight of him.

The Holy Swordsman immediately swung his sword, changing his target and sweeping it across Luo Zhen, who was turning in mid-air.

It's right here!

"Rhongomyniad, the spear that shines at the end!"

Artoria unleashed her Noble Phantasm from across the building, spraying it directly at her!

Sensing the threat, the dark spirit reacted with the shortest path, forcibly releasing magic to raise itself higher and dodge the light of the holy spear.

But she didn't realize that Luo Zhen was also charging forward with the release of magic!

Knowing Artoria's plans in advance, he caught up with the black-clad holy sword wielder even faster.

The "Rose" in his hand changed its spirit origin, transforming into a light blade mode that merged with his gauntlets:

"The Sword of Light!"

"...!"

The extremely high compressed magical power, comparable to a true Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm, made the dark Heroic Spirit instinctively decide that it had to defend itself.

Therefore, despite being in a completely unsuitable posture, she stubbornly held the sword with both hands and swung the beam cannon at Luo Zhen!

Dark magic surged forth, clashing head-on with the sword of light in Luo Zhen's hand.

It was as if the jet of water had been cut open; the dark magical light scattered into several beams, crashing to the ground and causing massive destruction.

Luo Zhen's sword of light also ran out of magic power.

As he reached the end of his sprint, he collided with the physical sword in the hand of the dark-skinned heroic spirit.

Both of them separated due to instability in their positions.

But the wielder of the Dark Holy Sword, with its infinite supply of magic power, has already begun preparing for the next beam of light.

Weber: "Now!"

As the Conqueror King unleashes his "Ionian Hetairoi" (King's Army), the world instantly transforms.

Luo Zhen and Artoria stood firmly on the ground, on the boundless, scorching desert.

Before them, the black-clad heroic spirit, who was already unsteady in the air, was pulled to the ground and forced to stumble and fall.

"Rhongomyniad, the spear that shines at the end!"

"The Golden Gun!"

Artoria's Holy Lance Beam Cannon

The "Rose," which had reverted to its hand cannon mode but was now radiating intense sunlight, erupted simultaneously with Luo Zhen's.

The dark spirit had no chance to fight back and was instantly engulfed by the pillar of light and the sun.

"..."

The battle ended in a few seconds.

Within the still-maintained barrier, Artoria dismounted her spirit horse and walked to the remains of the dark heroic spirit.

She saw the true face beneath the shattered mask.

She has the exact same face as him.

This is her, the Knight King Artoria.

Amidst her complex emotions, the false, dark spirit vanished into thin air.

The Conqueror King, having confirmed that the target had been eliminated, dispelled the Noble Phantasm of the Reality Barrier.

He drove the oxcart back to the ground where Luo Zhen and the other man were staying.

Needless to say, the Conqueror King slapped his forehead and sighed deeply: