FATE: Target of Grand Master

Draco raised the Holy Grail in his hand and poured the black mud inside onto the ground. Although the Holy Grail did not seem to have a large capacity, the black mud pouring out from it seemed to be endless.

"This black mud will pollute the Servant's Spirit Origin."

Tiamat immediately reminded her.

Morgan glanced at Tiamat, thinking, "Do I really need you to remind me? I always run into these kinds of troublesome scumbags when I'm fighting you not long ago."

With a wave of her wand, Cú Chulainn Alter and Arthur on the ground gained the ability to levitate.

"Thanks."

After Arthur had adjusted to the feeling of being suspended in mid-air, he stood next to Morgan and thanked him.

"Hmm, you're more polite than Artoria."

Morgan responded.

"Haha, thank you."

Arthur was somewhat surprised by Morgan's praise.

"Stop talking, Draco's attack is coming!"

Cú Chulainn Alter dodged the falling meteorite while warning the two.

"It's that trick again."

Morgan dodged the meteorite with disdain.

"If there's no target to protect, there's no need to pay attention to this kind of attack."

"Hmm, that makes sense."

Tiamat, who had shattered two meteorites, stopped attacking and began to dodge.

"Hmph, my attacks don't stop there."

This time, while summoning meteors from the sky, Draco also fired two-meter-diameter crimson-black magic bullets from around himself.

The four people's movement space was compressed by the double dense attack from a vertical angle.

"If you only focus on dodging, you'll move more frequently, and as a result, you might not be able to conserve your magic power."

Having discerned Draco's intentions, Cú Chulainn Alter was the first to abandon a complete dodge and instead began to skillfully wield his thorn spear to counter Draco's attacks.

The other three followed suit and changed their strategy again. After all, all four of them were Servants with extremely high combat power and rich combat experience. After a slight adjustment, they adapted to Draco's attack rhythm.

Xia Yan, who had been watching from a distance, felt that Draco's attacks were too deliberate, as if he was gradually leading the four into a trap.

Just then, Draco's lips curled up, and a large amount of magic overflowed from his body.

"A Noble Phantasm! It's now at the bottom of the ancient border prison!"

Cracks began to appear on the earth covered in black mud, and seven or eight dark red fountains containing a mixture of high-density magic and black mud gushed out from the ground. Together with the seven magical beasts summoned by Draco, they formed an all-round encirclement from above, middle and below.

Xia Yan immediately said to Jeanne beside him, "Jeanne, please unleash your Noble Phantasms on the four people in front."

Joan of Arc nodded, raised the flag again, and cast a Noble Phantasm with extremely strong protective effects on the four people at the front.

Boom boom boom!

After a round of slaughter, Draco frowned and turned to look in Xia Yan's direction.

"Player, if you continue like this, I'm going to get angry."

Despite Draco's threat, Xia Yan remained unmoved and silently stared back at him.

"Think about yourself, Draco."

The seven intertwined demonic beasts were blasted apart from the middle, and Morgan and his companions emerged unharmed.

"I thought you were hiding some tricks up your sleeve, but if this is all you've got, you're just going to get beaten up."

"What a joke. I'd like to see how you're going to beat me up..."

Before Draco could finish speaking, Tiamat switched to her mature, older sister form. With the acceleration of her giant horns, she instantly appeared in front of Draco and slapped him across the cheek.

Snapped!

Although Tiamat appeared quite petite compared to Draco's size at that moment, the crisp sound of the slap was still clearly audible to those around her.

"Bad monsters need to be properly disciplined by their mothers!"

Tiamat said proudly, hands on her hips.

"Old woman! How dare you slap me!"

For Draco, Tiamat's slap just now was nothing, but although the damage was not high, the insult was extremely strong. Draco's face immediately turned ferocious, and he angrily reached out to grab Tiamat, who was only the size of her palm.

It hurts!

However, Draco's hand was pierced by a spear covered in thorns, and Draco, in pain, had to pull his hand back.

At the same time, a golden sword beam slashed from afar, cutting through Draco's arm that was holding the Holy Grail, causing the Grail to fall to the ground.

"hateful!"

Before Draco could finish speaking, a giant spear radiating blue light fell from the sky and pierced through Draco's abdomen.

"It's not over yet!"

Morgan flicked his wand, activating the spell on the blue-glowing spear, which quickly froze Draco's massive body, centered on his abdomen.

Then, Cú Chulainn Alter and Arthur, one above and one below, cleaved the frozen Draco into several pieces.

Watching the ice chunks continuously fall into the black mud, Cú Chulainn Alter asked, "Is that all?"

The other three did not reply, because they were also unsure.

But soon, the three realized something was wrong. The black mud on the ground did not disappear after Draco was defeated. Instead, it surged up in greater and greater numbers. Driven by an ominous magical force, the black mud suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards them like the tsunami that had previously engulfed Babylon.

"We must not let this tsunami pass us!"

Behind Morgan and his companions were more than thirty followers. If they were touched by the black mud tsunami, most of these followers would be corrupted and might turn against Draco's side against their will.

"Tiamat, take this and activate your Noble Phantasm again! You must withstand this tsunami of black mud!"

At the crucial moment, Morgan tossed the Gem Sword to Tiamat, and then had Xia Yan use a Command Spell to recharge Tiamat.

Xia Yan used the second Command Seal without hesitation to activate Tiamat's Noble Phantasm.

Morgan chose to have Tiamat use her Noble Phantasm instead of taking action himself because, in addition to the fact that Tiamat's Noble Phantasm is very powerful and can stand against the Black Mud Tsunami, he also considered Tiamat's natural affinity with the Black Mud.

It can be said that there are many Servants who can cause damage to the Black Mud Tsunami at this moment, but only Tiamat can withstand the attack of the Black Mud Tsunami and control the Black Mud to prevent it from crossing the four-person defense line.

"Hmm, let's leave it to Mom. Anti-Genesis begins!"

Tiamat once again transformed into a gigantic dragon and burst forth from the ground, unleashing a crimson-black magic beam at the black mud tsunami with even greater power than before.

"Noble Phantasm! My resolute son, you will surely defy the laws of creation!"

At the same time, Tiamat's dragon body automatically began to absorb the black mud that had spread around her, just like a bathtub plug being turned on. The black mud was absorbed as soon as it came into contact with Tiamat, and even helped Tiamat, who was releasing her Noble Phantasm, to replenish some of her magic power.

"That damned old woman! She always ruins my plans!"

Draco was indeed alive; she appeared behind the Black Mud Tsunami, the Holy Grail in her hand still gushing forth black mud.

The current situation is that Draco uses the Holy Grail to release black mud, forming a tsunami. However, the impact of the tsunami is blocked by Tiamat's Noble Phantasm. The black mud that has been spreading is absorbed by Tiamat and transformed into the magic power she uses to release her Noble Phantasm. In this sense, Tiamat is using Draco's magic power to resist Draco.

Despite Draco's immense magical power, this internal conflict still greatly displeased her.

"I am a beast born from human desires, and as long as human desires are endless, my power will not cease. However, I also understand that you lot will not stop hindering me until you are annihilated, so I will annihilate you all at once."

Draco raised the Holy Grail in his hand and shouted, "Come, Holy Grail, use as much magic as you like, grant my wish, and wipe out all these troublesome insects before me!"

Just then, a clear female voice rang out: "You just mentioned your wish, right?"