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"Hmm... I see, I see. So now it's just you and me who haven't fought yet." The Conqueror King laughed loudly, "I am now more powerful than ever before! Rally, my brethren!"

"Pseudo-Spiral Sword (Caladbolg II) —" Just then, the Heroic Spirit Emiya used the magical power restored by Kiritsugu Emiya's last Command Spell and unleashed it all in an instant.

The target is not Gilgamesh, nor the Conqueror King, but—the Holy Grail!

hum-

The next moment, the radiance of the inherent barrier covered everything.

Archer, Rider, Gilgamesh were all enveloped within it—only that arrow!

That arrow was indeed aimed at the Holy Grail!

"In that case... let's end it here." Archer watched the Reality Marble before him slowly dissipate. "Well... it's not bad to see such a sight at the end... but, it's still a little regrettable. In the end... I didn't say that... 'Father.' What a pity."

"Hmm, it seems it's just the two of us left this time. And then—behold, my unparalleled army!"

"Hmm?" Gilgamesh looked around.

This time, the army did not come from just one direction.

Instead, it was right next to Gilgamesh, with the nearest soldier less than ten meters away!

In an instant, countless soldiers surrounded him.

"Hmph, I won't give you the chance to use that treasure!"

"Trash is trash." Gilgamesh laughed, and countless Noble Phantasms shone around him. "You don't actually think that I only have Ea, do you?"

......

Let's rewind a little...

Kiritsugu Emiya breathed a slight sigh of relief as he watched the arrow hurtling towards the Greater Grail. With that, no one could stop it.

The Greater Grail has been hit by this attack and will at least be mostly destroyed.

We have to thank Karna for that.

The entire surface of the Greater Grail was evaporated, exposing the large, deep underground cavity and making things much easier.

"Huh? That's—?" The next moment, Kiritsugu Emiya, who had been watching that side, changed his expression.

That arrow.

It's blocked!

.....

It wasn't just Kiritsugu Emiya who was keeping an eye on this place; Kenneth, the Mage's Association...

A lot of people.

After all, this is the time when the Holy Grail is about to appear.

They don't care who gets the Holy Grail this time, or what wishes they make.

There is only one thing they need to do.

To determine the exact use of the Great Grail.

They need to determine if the Holy Grail possesses the ability to continue the Great Source. If it does, the Mage's Association can concentrate all its power on the Holy Grail.

But what if it fails...

The Magic Association's leadership couldn't make a decision. To be precise... the democrats and neutrals couldn't make a decision.

However, it would be difficult to achieve the Greater Grail solely by relying on the noble faction to which Kenneth belongs, so... we need to use this data to persuade the other two factions.

In that case... it's as if all the power of the Clock Tower is concentrated on bringing the Greater Grail down once again.

but--

Now, an arrow is shot out.

It was shot at the Greater Grail.

The intention was to destroy the Greater Grail.

"Damn Emiya Kiritsugu!" Kenneth's face was grim, but he was powerless to stop it now. After all, it was a Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm, and even if he were here, he couldn't stop it.

Not to mention that he and the others from the Magic Association are still quite a distance away from there.

"Huh? That's—?"

The arrow didn't explode; it simply vanished!

A figure appeared inside the Greater Grail.

The red Archer's Noble Phantasm shattered the moment it touched the figure.

It wasn't an explosion, nor anything else, but... it simply shattered into countless particles in the air and disappeared.

"What is that...?"

Chapter 145 The Sword of Disequilibrium

Boom boom boom—

The battle within the bounded barrier remained completely unaffected by external events.

The King of Heroes is continuously unleashing his Noble Phantasms.

The Conqueror King's soldiers charged forward fearlessly, using their bodies to block the Noble Phantasm, trying to reach him and stop his hand so that he wouldn't have a chance to use his Noble Phantasm, "The Star of Divergence".

However, even so.

There are limited spaces available to stand next to someone, and the same is true for those who can stand in front of Gilgamesh.

So, although he was facing an army of tens of thousands, in reality he was only facing a dozen or so people.

The rain of Noble Phantasms was faster than the soldiers rushing forward.

However, not every Noble Phantasm takes away a soldier. Among these endless soldiers are those whose bravery is no less than that of the King of Conquerors. No, or rather, if it weren't for the limitations of this Reality Marble, they could even surpass the King of Conquerors.

These are great heroes capable of blocking Noble Phantasms.

They were locked in a stalemate.

The stalemate continued until Gilgamesh drew his own EA.

"It seems this is all there is to it, Conqueror King... Very well, I'll let you see what you were meant to see."

"This is bad—" the Conqueror King shouted, "Warriors! Stop him—"

Swish swish swish swish —

Countless spears were hurled at Gilgamesh.

However, the shields that appeared from all directions perfectly defended against the soldiers' attacks.

Gilgamesh took out the Wang Lujian and analyzed this world.

Then he took the sword out of it—

"Alalalalaala————" The Conqueror King himself charged forward, surrounded by his personal guards, some of the strongest members of his army.

He charged forward into the rain of light from the treasure.

He used the swords and spears in his hands to block those magical artifacts.

Approaching! Approaching!

Ten meters, five meters, three meters—

The soldiers used their bare hands to smash and knock away all the shields in front of them, and for the sturdy ones that couldn't be broken, they found a way to carry them away.

These shields are also quite remarkable.

Even without revealing your real name, it has various effects.

It will spontaneously combust if touched.

If you come into contact with it, you will be poisoned.

It will freeze if it touches it.

The attack will be deflected.

The arrow breaks upon contact.

And so on, countless and varied abilities, perhaps even the King of Heroes himself doesn't know exactly how many.

However, the Conqueror King's soldiers were equally fearless.

One person takes away a shield.

If one person can't do it, then two people can.

Two died, then the third person continued.

With this fearlessness, they finally paved the way for the conqueror.

Lightning shattered the last shield.

The soldier shielded the conqueror king from a deadly arrow with his own body!

"Alalalalalala————Take this, King of Heroes!"

"It's too late! Conqueror King!" Gilgamesh said, raising his sword as he looked at the oxcart so close at hand.

Buzz————

next moment.

A crimson, fractured light emanated from Gilgamesh and spread outwards.

It blew away countless soldiers and the conqueror king.

"Oh oh oh oh oh—" The Conqueror King descended from the sky. The oxcart had already been slightly damaged by the attack, and one of the divine oxen pulling it was dead.

"This is bad!" The Conqueror King stood up, summoned his beloved horse, and looked at the current situation.

“Rider…”