Simultaneously transmigrating, I, with my extraordinary talent, relied entirely on myself.

"As expected of Lancer, his bravery reminds me of those old friends." After several rounds, Rider stopped fighting on his Pegasus and exclaimed in admiration.

It's important to know that when piloting Pegasus, all of his ability parameters will increase by a level.

Even so, they could only be evenly matched with each other.

This Lancer's skill level is evident.

Even so, Rider is confident in himself.

They will definitely win the Holy Grail War for that child and cure his illness.

Yes, Rider has made up his mind: he will save the young boy he met in the hospital room, Mikuri Ise.

“Rider is no less impressive.” Lancer’s gaze flickered as he watched Rider, trying to guess his identity.

It's simply too difficult to lock onto a Heroic Spirit using only horse-type fantasy species.

The Rider class has a variety of unique mounts, ranging from top-tier fantasy species to solar ships, with Pegasus being relatively common.

On the contrary, her enormous spear is rather rare.

Outside the battlefield, the Ise-san clan and Nigel were watching the battle closely.

Neither side has revealed their true cards; tonight's match was merely a test.

......

Three kilometers away, Silent Hassan observed the park from his hotel balcony, trying to locate the other Masters.

Yarin's Command Seals cannot summon Servants, but they can contract with Serenity Hassan to provide magical energy, and even consume Command Seals to issue commands.

After signing the contract, the abundant magic power raised all of her attributes to a higher level.

Although they still cannot directly confront the other Servants, their survivability has increased significantly.

“There’s no need to be so serious. Aika has already told me all the information about the Servants and Masters.”

Upon hearing this, Hassan was startled and looked in alarm at Yalin to the side.

Lord Yalin's abilities are too outrageous; he can make others unconsciously overlook his existence.

Even someone as skilled at stealth can fall into a trap if they're careless. Like now, she's completely unaware of his presence.

If this ability were used to become Hassan, probably no one could escape his assassination.

"I want to contribute to Lord Yalin," said Quiet Hassan firmly, her role almost completely optimized by Lord Aigoo.

What if I don't demonstrate my abilities and get abandoned?

"Alright, whatever makes you happy." Yalin turned to look at the two Servants clashing, a hint of eagerness appearing in his eyes.

Before coming here, he had a conversation with Aika and decided to stop being obsessed with sweeping through all the Servants in one night.

Of course, warm-up exercises with these Servants are essential.

At least let him assess the strength of these Servants.

As for Saber, she stayed home to protect Aika. It's not yet time for this Knight King to make his appearance.

Seeing that the probing between the two sides had ended, it seemed that they were about to part ways at the slightest disagreement.

Yalin casually took off the mask of the serene Hassan, reshaped it with magic, and put it on his own face.

Next, it was his turn to appear.

"Lord Yalin!"

Silent Hassan blushed slightly, showing no resistance whatsoever.

A moment later, Yalin finished his disguise, picked up his longsword, and headed toward the park.

This sword was made by Aigo. It has no fancy effects, but it is far superior in terms of toughness and hardness, which is enough to meet Yalin's needs in the upcoming battle.

As they approached the center of the park, Yalin canceled the Akarin spell and ceased concealing his presence.

Rider and Lancer sensed Yalin in an instant, and their eyes became alert.

This attire and demeanor clearly indicate that he is a follower.

Holding a long sword, could it be Saber?

However, it could also be a cover-up or a deception, and we cannot draw conclusions based on this alone.

"It's far too hasty for the two of you to leave in such a hurry. If you want to gather intelligence, a probing attack is far from enough."

Yalin, carrying his sword, walked step by step toward the two Servants and offered his advice.

"How about you two go all out and fight me?"

“Saber, you’re really confident.” Rider wasn’t angered by this arrogant remark. She carefully examined Arlin’s mask, trying to find clues.

“Since Saber has extended the invitation, I won’t stand on ceremony.” A melancholy smile appeared on Lancer’s beautiful face.

She didn't dislike arrogant words; as warriors and heroes, wasn't it only natural to have such lofty ambitions?

In addition, the Master also requires her to fight against the various Servants to find the most suitable person for her to take the love potion.

However, ultimately, it takes real ability to speak for itself.

Lancer gripped the giant spear and flashed in front of Yalin in an instant. The giant spear, weighing over a hundred kilograms, was swung and thrust at Yalin. The sharp spear tip tore through the air, creating a violent gust of wind.

When the spear tip was twenty centimeters from his head, Yalin's longsword struck the spear shaft precisely, deflecting the attack.

In the next instant, the giant spear and the longsword clashed and struck each other repeatedly, engaging in a continuous duel.

In a short time, the center of the park became bumpy and uneven, and the strong wind generated by the collision swept around.

The already dim streetlights were damaged one by one.

Even so, the battle between Yalin and Lancer was far from over, and in fact, it became even more intense.

The entire center of the park became the battlefield between the two, with furrows being cleaved open by their violent power, and sonic booms echoing far and wide.

Lancer's attacks grew increasingly ferocious, showing no mercy whatsoever. In a flash, he swung his gun five times, aiming at Yalin's heart and limbs. Yet, each shot was blocked flawlessly, leaving no opening whatsoever.

This perfect skill surprised Lancer, who retreated after one exchange of blows.

"As expected of Saber, her strength is truly admirable," Lancer said sincerely.

If Rider was on par with her because of her mount, then Yalin relied on her strength, which was in no way inferior to hers, and her unparalleled martial arts skills.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, Lancer's smile grew even gentler.

"If Lancer is only this much, it won't satisfy me."

Yalin said without any politeness that he hadn't even used any enhancement magic and was on par with Brunhilde purely based on his physical abilities.

If the followers are only at this level, then preparing all the trump cards feels like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Since that's the case, let's apply some more pressure.

Yalin looked at the Rider who hadn't left the battlefield and extended an invitation: "Since you're not choosing to leave, then officially participate in this battle. Watching from the sidelines is strictly forbidden."

Without waiting for a response, he conjured a Rasengan with his left hand and hurled it at Rider.

"They really love war!" Rider maneuvered Pegasus to dodge the attack and then rushed back to the battlefield.

Since Saber is so arrogant, let's team up with Lancer to eliminate him.

This was also an order given by Ise Sangenri.

"That's what makes it interesting, isn't it?"

Yalin's lips curled slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

The next moment, the immense magical power within his body was mobilized, flowing instantly into the engraved magical runes. His already astonishing physique reached new heights, erupting like a dormant volcano suddenly ignited, appearing incredibly terrifying.

An indescribable aura emanated from his body, pressing down on every inch of space as if the air itself were freezing.

This caused the two Servants' expressions to change slightly.

Just being watched by Yalin felt as unsettling as being targeted by the highest-ranking fantasy species.

Even Pegasus took a step back, taken aback by this imposing aura.

"The release of magic power can actually reach this level?"

Rider thinks this is outrageous. Could it be that Saber wasn't serious at all before?

After the initial surprise, Lancer's eyes showed even more tenderness and appreciation.

It is truly delightful to fight against such fierce and mighty warriors.

As she pondered this, the giant spear in her hand gained weight.

"The second phase begins. Please fight with all your might."

Yalin instantly grasped this power, his smile growing even wider: "Please make sure I have my fill."

Ugh~ I really want to punch Saber for saying that!

Even a hero as mild-mannered as Perseus couldn't help but feel annoyed at this moment.

The weapon held in his right hand changed from a longsword to a scythe-like divine sword.

This is his Noble Phantasm, Herpal. As a weapon, it is not particularly outstanding, but it has the ability to render immortality ineffective and prevent cuts from healing.

By leaving a scar on Saber, her condition can be permanently weakened.

"Look at that expression, he seems to be finally getting serious. I'm sure he won't disappoint me."

After saying those words, Yalin's aura continued to rise, seemingly without end.

Seeing this, Lancer launched the first attack, attempting to break his momentum.

She swung her increasingly heavy spear at Yalin, a powerful blow capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

However, despite the deafening clang of metal against metal, Lancer did not achieve the expected result. Instead, he was knocked back dozens of meters, leaving a deep crater in the ground.

"It's unbelievable that his strength has improved to this level!" Rider felt a chill run down his spine and gained a clear understanding of the second stage that Yalin had mentioned.

This guy is definitely a major enemy in this Holy Grail War!

Despite this thought, he felt no fear whatsoever.

As a great hero of Greece, he had faced countless formidable enemies throughout his life. Yet, he always succeeded, and this time would be no exception.

Rider rode his celestial horse high into the sky, accelerating as he charged toward Yalin.