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The same is true now.

However, the sound of the explosion seemed to be telling the crowd, "I am here."

“Oh no…” Tokiomi Tohsaka naturally saw these things through Lancer’s eyes: “Although I don’t know how many people might spread the word… let’s contact Father Risho and ask him to gather people… and the Mage’s Association as well.”

In Fuyuki City, there is now a large number of people from the Magic Association and the Holy Church.

The purpose was nothing other than to prevent the mystery of magic from being revealed.

boom----

The black chunks of flesh crashed onto the ground.

In an instant, the several people who were standing there were turned into mincemeat.

"Roar----"

Berserker roared and charged at the two Servants once more—

The surrounding crowd suddenly panicked—

"Run!"

"I don't want to die!"

“Don’t let them get away, Karna. The mystery cannot be revealed yet.” Karna paused slightly as he parried Berserker’s spear… After a moment, he said, “I understand.”

hiss hiss hiss —

Just then, a smoke screen resembling insects formed all around, swallowing up anyone who approached.

"Hehehe, I'm not going to let you get away like this."

brush--

The rainbow-colored sword transformed into a whip, clearing away the swarm of insects in front of it and blocking Karna's path: "You...run away...I don't want to cause any damage right now!"

Chapter 132 The Holy Sword

“I see, so you chose this path,” Karna said to Attila. “Will your Master agree to this?”

“I…I didn’t connect with him, he doesn’t know what’s going on here,” Attila said.

"Hehehe, isn't this even better, Lancer? Let's join forces and kill Saber, once again—Matou and Tohsaka teaming up. How about it?"

“Please excuse my refusal, but facing both Saber and Berberker simultaneously is not a problem for me,” Karna said, brandishing his gun.

“Me too, but I can handle two Heroic Spirits,” Attila said, raising her sword.

Berkerser roared without saying a word, but... it was quite obvious that he was preparing to deal with the two enemies in front of him at once.

This is what heroic spirits are like...

Each of the three Servants has their own confidence.

Even if facing two other opponents at the same time, they won't lose.

For a moment, some people among the fleeing crowd stopped.

While most people continued running, a small number stopped. Drawn by the radiance of these heroic spirits, they even forgot their surroundings. They forgot about death—

next moment.

The three heroic spirits clashed together.

This time, it's not Saber and Lancer teaming up against Berserker.

Instead, it was a chaotic free-for-all between the three Servants.

The battle is escalating.

The situation escalated to the point that even Zouken Matou's expression turned somewhat unpleasant...

It's not for any other reason.

It's because of the Greater Grail—

If this continues, it might damage the Holy Grail underground!

But... stopping is impossible. Because Lancer and Saber's initial target was him.

Even if he stops Berserker now, these two Servants won't stop.

And now... some people have already escaped from Ryudong Temple.

"Hehehe, forget it. Anyway, this is my last Holy Grail War. There's no need to clean up the mess for the Mage's Association. Let them figure it out themselves. Berserker, shift the focus of the battle."

Zouken Matou gave the order.

The next moment, the black Berserker leaped high into the air and charged in another direction.

......

"We've finally arrived—"

At the foot of Liudong Temple.

Looking at the crowd rushing down the mountain, he frowned slightly: "So... they've already been discovered... Hmm, I'm also very interested in how things will develop next... But right now, other things are more important... The one fighting Lancer and Saber is Berserker, right? I haven't really fought him yet, so this time I can test his power... and see if it can give me any inspiration."

I found a quiet place and didn't go through the main entrance.

He walked directly through the trees beside him.

He's already decided on the character he'll transform into this time...

Boom boom————

Just then, a different sound came from the horizon.

"Rider—?"

......

"It seems quite a few Servants have gathered here." Archer thought to himself as he watched the battle at Ryudouji Temple from a distance. "So, next... that Berserker is probably nearing his limit, right?"

He died three times at his own hands, and once each at the hands of Lancer and Saber.

This is already the fifth time.

Just in case, it would be better to provide some remote support myself.

Um...

"Kill Berserker again, then retreat." As he spoke, the red Archer saw Rider riding past in his oxcart, but he paid no attention.

He continued with what he was doing.

A bow appeared in one of his hands—

Golden light shone from his other hand.

"Haaah————" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Archer's red forehead, and his magic power began to be consumed in large quantities.

He was doing something that would have been enough to shatter his spirit origin if he were his previous self—projecting Excalibur!

This is the holy sword used by King Arthur.

Generally speaking, if he wanted to project this holy sword, the result would be the collapse of his spiritual foundation.

But things are different now—

He is currently in Fuyuki City.

His hometown during his lifetime, now the place where his legend lives on!

This is probably what the local Servant bonus is all about.

Therefore, his Reality Marble can last longer, and projection becomes simpler.

The projection that would normally require the collapse of its own spirit origin can still be completed with all its might, like it is now!

Although the spirit origin will eventually collapse, it can still be salvaged...

Sizzle sizzle—

A golden holy sword appeared in his hand.

There were also flashes of electricity on it.

Archer nocked his sword to his bow.

The sword began to twist and deform, slowly transforming into an arrow—

"Drink—EX—calibur!!"

Chi-

Golden arrows shot out through the air.

The target was the black Berserker leaping high into the air!

"boom------!!"

"What is this?" Kurokawa Kazuya, who was rushing up the mountain, shielded his face with his hand. "It is... indeed a powerful force... What is this? An attack from afar... Is it Archer? Then who is it... Could this move be Emiya Shirou? Interesting... It seems to be him. Only he can use Illusion Collapse so recklessly!"

"Phew—" Archer also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Berserker, who was blown apart before the Holy Sword exploded, and Saber and Lancer, who were some distance away from Berserker but were still affected by the aftershocks of the explosion: "Master, the work here is done."

"Really... How is it?"

"Ah, Berserker has died six times now, and he's lost half his life. But I've reached my limit too. But..."

"But?" Kiritsugu Emiya asked.

"Perhaps there's no need to think about how to destroy the Greater Grail anymore. In that last moment, the Greater Grail might have already been destroyed. Of course, all of this is just speculation."

“…I see, I understand.” Kiritsugu Emiya nodded. “Come back first, we’ll make a judgment on the rest later.”

"I understand." Heroic Spirit Emiya said, glancing at the aftershocks of the explosion in the distance. His Spirit Origin began to collapse... but it was less than he had expected.

I never expected the local bonus to be so significant: "Master, how about using a Command Spell to save me?"

Chapter 133 Matou Zangen