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Immediately afterwards, she raised her flag and shouted, "Remaining Servants, in the name of Jeanne d'Arc, I demand that you join the battle."

In the distance, the Saber and her companions, who were watching the play, suddenly felt Joan of Arc's call and hesitated.

However, they quickly made a decision.

“Aster.” Saber looked at Kiritsugu Emiya. She thought he would refuse, but he nodded and said, “I can agree, but the other party must pay a reward. Otherwise, you must not act rashly.”

"remuneration?"

"That's right, at least a Command Seal is needed."

"Okay." After hesitating for a moment, Saber agreed, then quickly waded across the water to the other side of the river and ran towards the Judgment District.

Meanwhile, Tsuchimikado Fuyu and his group all boarded the Golden Deer and flew in that direction.

However, the ones who will actually take action are Mordred, Drake, and Nero.

As for the other heroic spirits, they either can't act casually, or they wouldn't play an important role even if they went, so they might as well just stand on the ship and watch the show.

As for Gilgamesh and the others... although they were following the sea monster in the sky, Gilgamesh clearly just wanted to watch the show, not to deal with the enemy.

Enkidu wanted to deal with the enemy, but... she wasn't comfortable leaving September alone on Vimana. She'd wait until Tsuchimikado and the others arrived before assessing the situation.

Due to Bluebeard's actions, all the remaining Heroic Spirits of the Holy Grail War, except for Atalanta and Leonardo da Vinci, have now arrived around the Judgment District. Even Cú Chulainn has come to the vicinity, preparing to act according to circumstances.

The heroic spirits had just arrived and hadn't even had a chance to negotiate with Jeanne d'Arc when suddenly, a series of violent tremors came from ahead, followed by a shrill scream, and a huge tentacle slammed into the Judgment Zone.

Chapter 1202 The Final Battle Begins

"My banner! Protect my people! My god is here!"

In the church courtyard, Joan of Arc saw the tentacles hurtling towards her and quickly jumped onto the cross atop the church, holding a flag and shouting.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a hemispherical golden barrier appeared above everyone's heads, blocking Bluebeard's repeated tentacle attacks.

"You... hurry up... help!" Joan of Arc urged, looking at the heroic spirits watching the commotion behind her.

"Ah...you guys should be able to handle this yourselves, right?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu scratched his head and said, "You're strong enough on your own, and there's that Iron Fist Saintess, plus Grandma's here...why would we be needed?"

"Due to the rules, this is the limit of what I can do," Joan of Arc said speechlessly.

"Then, Ruler, you should have Command Seals, right?" Saber asked.

“We did have them…” Joan of Arc said, “but because this situation is special, we were not granted any additional Command Seals.”

Upon hearing this, Saber paused for a moment, then asked Kiritsugu Emiya for his opinion.

She herself was inclined to deal with the sea monster. After all, Bluebeard kept calling it a fake, which made her dislike it. Moreover, her chivalry would not allow such an evil creature to wreak havoc on the world, even if this world was an otherworld.

However, due to her status, she still asked for Kiritsugu Emiya's opinion.

"Then, retreat!"

"But."

“Saber, with the Black Faction’s Servants and Ruler around, they can handle it,” Kiritsugu Emiya said calmly.

You can't expect someone to help you for free without expecting anything in return; there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Although he is a champion of justice, this sea monster didn't harm ordinary people. Instead, it was heading out of the city and devouring strange and evil creatures. So he had even less reason to deal with this sea monster.

"Besides this monster, isn't there another monster over there?" Kiritsugu Emiya said calmly, looking at the monster being bombarded by missiles in the distance.

After hesitating for a moment, Saber nodded and ran towards the other sea monster.

"Emiya Kiritsugu?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu watched Saber's departing figure and muttered, "I really should just finish off Bluebeard quickly and end this war that we're destined to win."

"Little Mordred, I'm leaving Nero and Bluebeard to you." Tsuchimikado Fuyu said to Jeanne, "Jeanne, stop slacking off, use your sword, we'll help you block these tentacles."

"Hahaha, leave it to us." Mordred said, then switched to battle mode, hoisted his knight's sword, and charged toward Bluebeard.

Nero, not to be outdone, leaped off the Golden Stag, wielding the Primal Flame.

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc glanced at Tsuchimikado Fuyu and the others with a puzzled look, then nodded solemnly, put away her banner, and summoned the Sword of Saint Catherine.

Seeing the tentacle monster about to strike, Jeanne ignored it completely. Instead, she closed her eyes, squatted on the roof, and began to pray.

As for the tentacles, Drake fired all his cannons at once, quickly severing them.

"It's time to end this war!" Tsuchimikado Fuyu muttered, looking at Gilgamesh in the sky. "Sister Yukari, you can handle Gilgamesh. Also, bring back September and Enkidu."

Yukari Yakumo smiled and nodded, then stepped into the gap. Immediately afterward, Kyuu and Enkidu emerged from the gap.

"So, Cú Chulainn, who among you is interested?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu asked, looking at everyone with a smile.

“I’ll go,” Shi Miao suddenly said. “I want to train myself more. Although I can’t beat Cú Chulainn, I want to fight his Master.”

"Then I'll leave the Cú Chulainn side to you and Li Shuwen," Tsuchimikado Fuyu nodded and said.

Li Shuwen is still very strong. Although the Assassin class is not his strongest form, he should still be able to deal with Cú Chulainn who has lost his right arm.

As for Shi Miao, he has Kinara, Yuki Onna, and Inugami with him, so he won't encounter any danger. Even if he can't defeat the enemy, he can still escape.

……

In the sky, Gilgamesh looked arrogantly at Yukari Yakumo and scolded, "You mongrel, who allowed you to step onto my throne?"

"Oh my, you really are a foul-mouthed queen." Yukari Yakumo retorted with a smile.

"You bastard, do you want to anger me?" A spatial fluctuation rippled behind Gilgamesh, and a bunch of weapons were aimed at Yakumo Yukari as he asked with a dark expression.

"I've come here to declare war, of course, but before that, let me introduce myself." Yakumo Yukari looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "My name is Yakumo Yukari, the founder of Gensokyo, and the Boundary Youkai known as the Sage of Youkai."

"I have no interest in your origins, but as a sinner who insulted the king, are you ready to die?" After saying this, Gilgamesh fired the weapons on his back at Yakumo Yukari.

"Hmm, a very nice baby, but it's mine now."

As Yukari Yakumo watched the incoming Noble Phantasms, she snapped her folding fan shut, and a fissure filled with eyeballs appeared in front of the weapons, swallowing them all.

Unfortunately, she was unable to completely capture Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms, which disappeared after flying through the gap for a while.

“Interesting, what an interesting ability.” Gilgamesh said with delight, “It seems this is what you’re relying on.”

After he finished speaking, golden waves rippled behind him again, and another barrage of Noble Phantasms shot towards Yakumo Yukari as if they were free.

"Oh dear, that kind of tactic won't work on me. Besides..."

This time, Yukari Yakumo did not use the gap to swallow these treasures again. Instead, she walked into the gap herself and then appeared behind Gilgamesh.

"This method won't work on me; on the contrary, your Master and your aircraft might be the ones that can't withstand it first."

Yakumo Yukari was right. This time, because Yakumo Yukari didn't defend against the attack, the Noble Phantasms all pierced Vimana, causing the entire sailboat to shake violently. Tohsaka Tokiomi was also almost thrown off the sailboat by the waves.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm just too incompetent," Tokiomi Tohsaka apologized helplessly.

"Useless." Gilgamesh glanced coldly at Tokiomi Tohsaka. But no matter how useless he was, he couldn't just leave him alone. But he couldn't just throw him off, could he? If he died, who would provide him with magic power?

"Oh my, need any help? It's free." Just as Gilgamesh was pondering what suitable Noble Phantasm he had to solve Tokiomi Tohsaka's problem, he heard Yukari Yakumo speak again.

Gilgamesh glanced at Yakumo Yukari indifferently, then summoned a modern golden fighter jet and had Tohsaka Tokiomi board it. "Hmph! Don't underestimate my collection."

Chapter 1203 Shi Miao and Li Shuwen

In the forest, Shi Miao and Li Shuwen ran at top speed, each wielding a long spear, constantly slashing through obstacles and the occasional tentacles that attacked.

Shi Miao is a disciple of Li Shuwen. Although she is more skilled in fist and foot kung fu, she also practices the eighth-level spear technique.

While not an expert, I'm fairly proficient. It might be difficult to use it in actual combat, but it's quite practical for traveling.

After all, an inch longer means an inch stronger, and a spear is also easier to cut through tentacles than one's own fist.

Soon, the two arrived at their destination. Looking at the one-armed Cú Chulainn ahead, Shi Miao said, "Cú Chulainn's Master, let's duel."

Cú Chulainn looked at the two of them with a serious expression. "Do you really think I'm an easy target?"

"Hehe! This old man also wanted to have a match with the legendary hero! It's a pity that he appeared as an assassin this time, and my marksmanship was severely suppressed, which is really regrettable."

Upon hearing this, Cú Chulainn looked at Li Shuwen with curiosity and said, "Oh? You're also a skilled spearman? That's a real pity."

“Then, Li Shuwen of the Great Qin Empire, please enlighten me!” Li Shuwen bowed and said.

He immediately adopted the stance of Bajiquan. Although his gun skills were suppressed as an assassin, he still had his fist techniques, and he was very confident in his ability to fight.

In fact, to be precise, the Heroic Spirits are all outstanding figures of their respective eras, and naturally they are very confident in their abilities.

"Ireland, Cú Chulainn." After saying this, Cú Chulainn charged towards Li Shuwen with his gun.

Although Li Shuwen's spear skills are currently restricted, he has still reached the pinnacle of spear techniques and retains his understanding of them.

He accurately blocked Cú Chulainn's attack and activated the skill Circle (Extreme), instantly erasing his presence and disappearing from Cú Chulainn's sight.

Cú Chulainn became wary, his mind immediately alarmed, his eyes flashed, and he brandished his spear, thrusting it to the side.

Li Shuwen reappeared in front of Cú Chulainn. He slightly tilted his head, easily dodging Cú Chulainn's thrust, and then quickly approached Cú Chulainn, punching him in the chest.

Although Cú Chulainn, a Berserker, possessed an extremely strong body, Li Shuwen's fist force passed directly through Cú Chulainn's body and struck his heart hard, causing him to shudder backward and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Interesting, let's go again." Cú Chulainn didn't take the injury seriously at all, and with a flourish of his spear, he launched another attack.

While Cú Chulainn and Li Shuwen were fighting, Shi Miao did not stop to watch. Instead, under Da Vinci's remote command, she found Cú Chulainn's Master hiding in the shadows.

The other person was a slightly overweight blond middle-aged man. He was holding a black umbrella, wearing a suit and a round hat, dressed in the typical gentleman's attire.

"You shouldn't have come. You're just a martial artist. Do you think you're strong just because you defeated someone from a church?" Although the other party's tone was calm, his inherent arrogance was clearly revealed.

As expected, birds of a feather flock together. Like Kenneth, they both harbor the arrogance and prejudice of the nobility towards others. No wonder these two were able to get along so well from the start.

"We'll find out if it works after we fight it," Shi Miao said impatiently.

Fortunately, with Raphiel's help (and a bit of gossip) some time before she arrived, she quickly mastered English and Japanese; otherwise, even communicating with the enemy would have been a problem.

Otherwise, with her junior high school level of English, it would be quite difficult for her to even have a daily conversation.

After Shi Miao finished speaking, she stuck her spear to the side and rushed towards her opponent.

Seeing this, the other party remained calm, twirling the long umbrella in his hand and elegantly using the tip of the umbrella to block Shi Miao's fist.

"Ha! Shi Miao Fist Technique, First Move!" Shi Miao grabbed the umbrella with her left hand, pulled the opponent sharply in front of her, and then quickly struck out with her right fist.

The other person reacted quickly, swiftly releasing the umbrella and then taking off his hat, holding it in front of him as if he were holding a shield rather than a hat.

That's not entirely wrong, because his hat is his magical costume, and its function is defense and shock absorption, like a thorn shield.

But things weren't as simple as he imagined. He couldn't block Shi Miao's punches, and the counterattack wasn't even triggered. Instead, a strange force entered his arm through his hat, making him feel a stinging pain like being pricked by needles.

He quickly retreated, recalled the umbrella to his hand, rapidly treated his arm, and looked at Shi Miao with a serious expression.

At this moment, he dared not be careless anymore. He hadn't expected that this martial artist, whom he had looked down upon, would have such a strange ability. No wonder he was from that ancient country. He would have to study him when he got back.