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Chapter 1239 Arash's Battle

"Well, now that we've finalized the itinerary, and I've already separated from the Chaldea people, there's no point in gathering together again. He already has several Servants with him, and he also has a Rider who excels in mobility. With his Noble Phantasm, even if we encounter an enemy we can't defeat, escaping won't be a problem."

Ryougi and Mi said this as they tucked the knife, which they had somehow obtained, into their waistbands.

Agraven glanced at the sword at Ryougi and Mi's waist; the sword had no scabbard...

Or rather, until just now, Ryougi and Mi's hand brushed against the blade, and in the process, a portion of their cells formed a sheath that attached to it.

Is this your ability?

Artoria asked, puzzled.

“Ah, you could say that.” Ryougi Kazuya drew his Zanpakuto from his waist and said, “This sword should be quite useful in the upcoming battle with DIO.”

This is not his own Zanpakuto.

His Zanpakuto has always maintained its Shikai ability, but if he uses Bankai, then the Shikai ability cannot be used... Although powerful, it is also deadly, so he simply maintains the Shikai state and integrates it into his body.

As for the one I have now...

It is the Zanpakuto passed down through generations of the Tsunayo family.

Although I knew long ago that this sword was not something simple, after all, it had the ability to render other Zanpakuto ineffective.

However, after careful observation and in-depth understanding, and after comprehending the power within, it was discovered that...

The previous name was just a disguise.

The true name of this Zanpakuto is not Nine Heavens Mirror Valley, but something else.

Its true power is not to render Zanpakuto ineffective, but rather something even more... more astonishing, a Zanpakuto with such a monstrous ability that even fan fiction wouldn't dare to depict.

Of course—all of this is excluding the side effects of this Zanpakuto.

However, in Ryougi Kazuya's hands, the side effects of this Zanpakuto could be ignored, because the sword spirit had already been killed by him.

Or perhaps the spirit of this Zanpakuto, disguised as the Nine Heavens Valley, was killed by the spirit of Ryougi Kazumi's Zanpakuto.

That's how he learned the true name and true power of this Zanpakuto.

and--

Before entering this world, Ryougi Kazuya had already released the Shikai of this Zanpakuto, and it can be said that the Shikai's power has been in use all along.

This time, the key to defeating DIO lies in this Zanpakuto.

This new ability of his that he was unaware of.

In terms of spiritual pressure alone, he is now stronger than Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!

"Let's go to Arash next and find out if he's an enemy or an ally. If he's an enemy, defeat him; if he's one of us, save him."

......

“It seems there are some differences between what he thought and what he expected.” Arash walked with difficulty through the desert. He could see the end of the desert and was about to walk out.

His spiritual foundation was more solid than Osmandis had imagined.

It might be due to my own muscular EX-level skills.

However, if it weren't for his ability to survive even a direct hit from a beam of light, even if Osmandis offered him a helping hand, he wouldn't have been able to save him at all...

"Well... I hope that before I encounter the Master of Chaldea, I still have the strength to fight and get out of this situation."

As Arash spoke, a bow appeared in his hand, and along with the ability to accelerate the collapse of his spirit origin, an arrow appeared in his hand.

"What was the reason for this—"

boom--!

With a tremendous roar, a divine beast landed on the ground, along with the female Servant, Nitocris, who appeared beside it.

"By order of the Pharaoh, you will not be allowed to take another step forward. Just fall here in the desert."

“The Pharaoh? Haha…” Arash laughed and drew his bow. “What a coincidence. I was also entrusted by the Pharaoh to see the Chaldea Master. I wonder which of us is truly obeying the Pharaoh’s orders?”

“The real… Pharaoh?” Nitocris was somewhat shaken.

She's not really stupid.

Osmandis had long sensed something was off about him; something felt off—

But she never considered that possibility; her only thought was, 'Is there something wrong with the way this Pharaoh manifested?'

After all, each Servant has their own unique multifaceted nature.

But now, judging from Arash's words...

No—that's not right, you can't think like that.

Looking at the Sphinx beside her, Nitocris took a deep breath. This was the Pharaoh's trust in her! She couldn't betray it no matter what!

"Go forth, Sphinx! Let him witness the glory of the Pharaoh!"

Saying words that even she herself doubted, Nitocris ordered the Sphinx to launch an attack.

"Hmm...this scene seems so familiar." Arash said, drawing his bow, his whole body trembling—

Normally, I could easily shoot several arrows, but now even shooting one feels like it's tearing my body apart.

'Is my bow really that sturdy?'

'It's so difficult to pull it apart.'

Even though he was just casually drawing his bow and arrow, not using his Noble Phantasm, the sheer force of it made him feel as if he were about to unleash his Noble Phantasm once again!

boom----!

The divine beast's enormous claw pressed down on him.

"Wow--"

Before he could even draw his bow, he tumbled awkwardly to the side.

In the past, he had a memory of facing a Sphinx, and at that time he could take the life of a Sphinx with a single arrow.

At that time, the Sphinx was able to fight him because of the blessing of the Great Temple and his own immortality.

But now—

I can't even handle one of them!

"Ha ha..."

I just wanted to draw the bow, that's all, but I can't.

With his current spiritual foundation, he simply cannot do it.

Osmandis was right; he currently possessed virtually no fighting ability whatsoever.

“Honestly, if you can’t dodge it, then don’t dodge it,” Nitocris said. “You’re surprisingly weak. In that case, I don’t even need to lift a finger.”

but--

Despite saying that, Nitocris was instead filled with doubt.

With such a weak blessing... what is it that keeps fighting for?

Chapter 1240 Ryūjin Jakka

"Don't we need to take action now?"

Lancelot said, looking at the battle in the distance.

Arash was no match for Sphinx. The opponent who could be almost ignored in his prime was now like a lifelong enemy that was difficult to deal with. That person's spirit origin had long since reached its limit.

All I'm relying on now is my own willpower to keep going.

However, the body's limits are its limits, and no matter how hard you try, it's a fact that you can't use your full strength.

The four were sent to deal with Arash, but it would be more accurate to say they were to eliminate all the approaching enemies rather than Arash.

The outcome over there is already decided; there won't be any surprises.

"Ok?"

As Lancelot spoke, he quickly turned around and looked into the distance.

"That is."

Tristan, who was standing nearby, also looked over.

A horse galloped across the sky, followed by two people.

Ryougi and Mi followed, carrying Agukwen!

“It seems clear now. This is the purpose for which our king sent us here, isn’t it?” Lancelot said, looking at the female Servant sitting cross-legged to the side.

He is also a Caster, and his real name is Xuanzang Sanzang.

At this moment, she sat cross-legged, muttering incantations as if resisting something.

“It seems the ‘modification’ isn’t complete yet. How sad.” Tristan said with his eyes closed. Everyone present could be considered crazy; he was the only one who remained normal.

No, or rather, he was already insane before that.

Because everything has been 'reversed,' including loyalty to King Arthur.

So naturally, because he was the only one who was 'clear-headed' and knew the current situation, who the enemy was, and what kind of strength they had, he was very clear about all of this.

However... Gawain and the others were clearly unaware of these things.

Even their strength declined due to that ability, and the one who declined the most was undoubtedly the one sitting cross-legged, Caster.

Her strength is closely related to her inner strength.