FATE: Target of Grand Master

"Don't even think about it!"

Typhon summoned a large number of shadow followers again in an attempt to disrupt Morgan's actions.

"You can handle those shadow followers; I need to focus on dealing with that dragon."

Morgan threw those words at Lan Muyan and then flew into the air.

Lan Muyan, who was being commanded by Morgan in a way that defied the heavens and the earth, showed no resistance. After all, this was Morgan. The Queen of the Fairy Kingdom and the wife of the captain were enough to make him obey orders. Moreover, he was a mercenary, and following orders was what he was better at.

"Nobunaga, unleash your Noble Phantasm and suppress those Shadow Servants. Robin Hood, you're mainly responsible for sniping those Archers who are trying to interfere with Morgan. Souji, stay by my side and protect me."

After three clear instructions were given, Lan Muyan found a suitable spot to hide and set up his AWM sniper rifle. He observed the battle situation through the scope and was ready to snipe at any time.

"Noble Phantasm! Three Thousand Worlds!"

Countless arquebuses were arrayed in the air, spitting fire at the army of shadow followers, while Robin Hood and Lan Muyan fired their own shots from time to time to ensure that no shadow followers would interfere with Morgan.

"Well done."

Morgan was still distracted by the potential attacks below, but thanks to the efforts of Lan Muyan and his followers, they managed to avoid being hit by any of them.

Seeing that his army of shadow followers had failed to achieve the desired effect, Typhon had no choice but to personally take to the field and launch an attack on Morgan with black mud.

However, Morgan saw no point in such an attack.

"This black mud is nothing more than the filth in the Holy Grail."

Morgan unleashed his cursed flames, instantly burning the black mud into lumps of mud, which then fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.

"I didn't know your tricks last time and you tricked me, but I won't make the same mistake again this time."

Seeing Morgan begin to gather magic in his wand, Typhon could only cry out for help, "Kingu, your plan has succeeded; it's time to keep your promise!"

The ceiling shattered, and Kingu's slightly disheveled figure fell down, clearly having gained little advantage in his battle with Quetzal.

Although the defeat of the Gorgons was part of the plan, the fighting strength on Uruk's side still exceeded Kingu's expectations, and they had to be worn down.

Without any hesitation, it said to Typhon, "I don't want Typhon to launch!"

Oops!

Lan Muyan then realized that their understanding of Typhon's anti-wish machine mechanism was not thorough enough. Typhon's function was not only effective against enemies. Just as anyone can make a wish to the Holy Grail, anyone can have their wish rejected by the anti-wish machine. As an ally, Kingu could also be affected.

This is probably the alliance deal between them.

Typhon provides Kingu and his allies with more monster factors and a shadow servant army. In return, Kingu will make a wish to Tiamat after she awakens, "not to let Typhon activate," and then use her mechanism to turn a negative into a positive, thus making it a fact that "Typhon is activated."

"Hahaha, well done, Jingu! I hereby declare that your wish will not come true!"

Magic began to condense within Typhon's body, the damaged and cooled reactor began to automatically repair and operate, and Typhon's massive body slowly began to rise, smashing through the already shattered stone walls of the Blood Temple.

Typhon, in his brain form, immediately hid within Typhon Dragon's body and laughed loudly, "I'm back! My power is back! Now I can be free!"

The magic power within Typhon's body surged rapidly, and even without doing anything, those around him could feel its immense magical power and oppressive aura.

No!

If this continues, Typhon will soon regain its fighting strength; its enormous size and mechanical body alone are enough to demonstrate how powerful it will be.

Lan Muyan took out a fragment of the Holy Grail transformed from the Uruk Cup and put it into his sniper rifle. He was still thinking about what Xia Yan had told him earlier: "Once Typhon activates, shoot this Holy Grail fragment at him. This is a crucial step in defeating Typhon."

Since the rest days between trials were limited, Lan Muyan only caught up on the main story and didn't learn about the FGO event storylines. He was unfamiliar with Typhon's mechanics and how to defeat him, but he trusted Xia Yan's judgment, so...

Load, aim, pull the trigger!

boom!

The Holy Grail fragment was launched by Lan Muyan and flew straight towards the core of Typhon's chest.

"This is!"

Looking at the tiny but golden "bullet," Typhon keenly sensed its characteristics. It was an existence completely opposite to his own "anti-wish machine," a "wish-granting machine" called the Holy Grail. If he were hit by it, his functions would inevitably be neutralized, which would greatly affect Typhon's ability to recover.

"Stop it, Typhon!"

Typhon's three dragon heads rapidly gathered magic power, preparing to unleash beams of magic power at the incoming Holy Grail.

"So you're really that afraid of this thing."

Typhon's three dragon heads were simultaneously attacked by a barrage of magic bullets, causing the trajectory of the magic beam that was originally intended to shoot down the Holy Grail to deviate.

Typhon looked up and saw that Morgan, who was still accumulating magic power, was still able to spare the energy to control a dense barrage of magic bullets to attack him.

"Damn fairy!"

Before Typhon could utter a second curse, the shard of the Holy Grail had already struck the core of Typhon's dragon body.

"ah!!!"

Typhon's output immediately dropped significantly, and the rate at which his magic power increased also slowed down considerably.

"Quetzal, why didn't you keep an eye on Kingu?"

Morgan was very dissatisfied with Quetzal's late arrival.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention just now and it sent me flying. But I kicked it to the ground, and I didn't expect it to crash into the temple."

Knowing he was in the wrong, Quetzal immediately conjured a blazing fireball in his palm and hurled it downwards.

The army of shadow followers made of black mud on the ground was instantly evaporated by the fireball, turning into cracked clumps of mud that no longer moved.

"Stop it! Nero is still inside it."

Morgan gave Quetzal no orders without any hesitation.

"OK, leave it to me."

Seeing Quetzal charging towards him, Typhon immediately activated his attack module, and the three dragon heads began to gather magic power again, preparing to fire the beam cannon.

"Too slow."

Quetzal kicked away the leftmost dragon head, then used the recoil to punch the middle dragon head away, finally wrapped it around its neck, and then kicked the rightmost dragon head.

Due to Quetzal's attack, the magic cannons of the three dragon heads began to fire wildly inside the temple, delivering a fatal blow to the temple which was already on the verge of collapse, without having any other substantial effect.

Rumble!

As the temple began to collapse, Lan Muyan's three Servants immediately protected their Master and retreated outside, while Morgan and Quetzal remained unmoved. One continued to accumulate magical power, while the other kept blasting the three dragon heads with Ora Ora.

Inside the control room, Typhon was surrounded by flashing red alarm lights; Quetzal's punches and kicks had begun to cause substantial damage to Typhon's dragon head.

"This can't go on! Typhon, channel all your magic into the thrusters, I need to break through in one go!"

Typhon's thrusters suddenly spewed out blue flames, propelling his massive body to accelerate instantly. As he slammed into Quetzalcoatl, he broke free of the Blood Temple's confinement and emerged outside.

"They're finally out!"

Typhon had never felt that blue skies and white clouds were so welcoming.

"Next, all we need to do is fly away from the coast. Typhon has the ability to travel through space and automatically repair itself. After leaving this world, we can find a deserted place to slowly recover. Once we're back to our peak, we can then consider how to take revenge on those machine gods!"

No, you can't go anywhere.

Morgan's cold voice came through.

Typhon looked over and saw Morgan wielding a massive ship-slaying sword with a cross-shaped wand as its hilt, a huge blade of black steel over ten meters long and several meters wide, condensed with a vast amount of magic power, slashing down at Typhon.

boom!

呲呲!

Two of Typhon's three dragon heads were cut off, and a gruesome wound was cut into his body, revealing the control room.

"How is this possible!"

Typhon, amidst his utter shock and the cacophony of alarms, plummeted to the ground along with his main body.